Internet 2010

Lu Jia, who had solved his worries, was happy for a while.

For Lu Yong and Wang Fang, Lu Zhou's money relieved a lot of pressure, but they were still a little worried in their hearts.

But Lu Zhou is very clear that as long as the past few months have passed and he has more money on hand, everything will be solved naturally.

In the living room, Wang Fang was doing cross-stitching while Lu Zhou was chatting with Lu Yong. Most of the time, Lu Yong was asking and Lu Zhou was answering.

"Son. What do you mean, the platform you build is to advertise for companies that want to promote mobile software, and then you pay another mobile software to advertise, and you earn the difference?"

"Well, that's what it means."

Lu Yong was surprised when he heard it, "Then how come so much money? 200,000 yuan a week, but no more than 10 million yuan in advertising fees a year. If you can afford the money, it's better to advertise on TV stations."

"That's not the same. The 200,000 yuan includes the fees of many advertisers, and the delivery strategy has also been programmed, and it is sent to hundreds of developers who are advertising. Therefore, a large part of this money is for For developers. As for TV commercials, advertisers like me all make software, and users have to search online for TV commercials, put ads on their mobile phones, and users can download them directly after clicking on them. The effect of advertising is better.”

After listening to Lu Yong, he also looked suddenly realized, while Wang Fang on the side was amused, "Oh, his father, let's recognize it. After asking for an afternoon, what A Zhou said you are good at. You don't. I just want to show the dignity of being a dad, and see what he has in his business, can you give me some advice."

"Haha. Be reasonable. I won't argue with you. This is called learning, so I'm not ashamed to ask. After all, I was a college student before, so I can still understand it."

Wang Fang was exasperated, pointed at Lu Yong with the needle, and said to Lu Zhou, "Look, look, you are still a college student. Are you not ashamed to ask? My son is much better than you. I don't know how to be modest, and still look like I used to be number one in the world."

"Okay! That's my son too. Yes, the girl from the old Chen family didn't call you two days ago and said that Qingming is coming to visit? When will you come?"

Wang Fang continued the work in her hands and said, "I called again in the morning, saying that I will come tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay. A Zhou, drive my car tomorrow and pick it up at the station."

"Huh? Uncle Chen has a daughter? Why haven't I seen it before."

Lu Yong felt a little sentimental, "Alas, there is no end to his family's affairs. Lao Chen is also a hard worker."

When Wang Fang heard this, she looked quite disdainful, "It's a hard life. He abandoned his wife and son when his daughter was young. Now he is in a hurry and jumps downstairs directly, and he has to drag our house into muddy water. It's just you. He is still guarding him as an old friend, and he doesn't think about who it is because of such difficulties."

"Then you have to think about what happened to the sea boat back then..."

"Okay. I won't talk about it. He has a high morality and loves his work. I thank him for saving our family in the case of the sea boat. I won't talk about it. Come on Xiaoye, I'll go to his grave and put an incense on him and thank him. …”

"Fangzi! Don't chew your tongue in front of children."

Lu Yong interrupted Wang Fang, but Wang Fang wisely did not continue the topic.

Lu Zhou sat on the side with a confused face. He had never heard of these things in his previous life. He thought that in his previous life, these things were buried in the hearts of his parents after the house was sold.

"You guys are talking a lot of information. Don't explain it to me."

Wang Fang poked Lu Zhou in the forehead, "You shouldn't worry about things between adults, children. It's just that Xiao Ye has been to our house before, you've seen it before."

"Um?"

"Remember the time you beat your dad the hardest when you were a kid. Just the little girl who took you down the stairs."

As soon as Lu Zhou heard it, his mind instantly remembered the scene at that time, because it was too unforgettable. Lu Yong had taught him mainly about preaching for so many years. There was only one fight that made him unforgettable for a lifetime and made a lifelong match. Awe of the word life.

It was when Lu Zhou was still in elementary school. At that time, a woman brought a little girl to the house as a guest, and Lu Zhou, as the little master of the house, naturally received the little girl grandly.

He took his treasured top and pulled the little girl downstairs to play. When he got out, he thought, how could he miss this exciting and fun sliding stairs.

So he first demonstrated the least difficult front sliding style, and then he helped the little girl to sit on the stairs.

"Come on, little leaf, I'll hold you up and try."

The little girl who was carried up the stairs by Lu Zhou was also eager to try, and her face was a little excited, but when she felt that Lu Zhou was pushing her back and letting her slide down, she was instantly scared, "Brother Zhou. , I'm afraid..."

The little girl who had slipped out a distance before she could finish her words fell out of the stairs because of her poor balance.

A burst of panic and panic hit his brain, Lu Zhou was so scared that he stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand was empty, and he watched the little girl fall from the middle of the stairs~www.readwn.com~ Wang Fang continued to poke On Lu Zhou's forehead, he said, "Oh, at that time, you were so arrogant that you came in in a hurry and said that Xiaoye fell into the crack of the stairs. The girl is only a few years old, she looks so beautiful, and the mother is very expensive. You're better off, take Xiao Ye and run to the dangerous place."

"When I was sent to the hospital, there was blood on the little girl's leg. Tsk tsk tsk scared people to death. Fortunately, the foreman on that floor cut corners and exposed some steel bars, so he was stuck."

Lu Yong also scolded while holding the newspaper, "Yeah. Otherwise, it will fall through the cracks of the stairs on the fifth floor... The level of hanging and hitting is too light, and it has to kill you."

Wang Fang patted Lu Zhou's hand, and said, "I think about it, I'm afraid. You, I owe others. When people come tomorrow, remember to speak well and entertain them well."

An old memory emerged, and Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel that the little leaves of that year were a bit familiar, and he was looking forward to the memory bit by bit in his mind, so he was taught by Wang Fang and Lu Yong.

After thinking for a moment, he thought of a person he had met recently, "Ye Qingchen?", but since things had been separated by more than 20 years in the change of past and present life, he was not sure.

Seeing that Lu Zhou was a little absent-minded, Wang Fang reminded again, "I asked you to entertain me, did you hear me?"

"Dad, what's the name of Uncle Chen's daughter?"

Lu Yong stuck his head out of the newspaper and said something.

In Lu Zhou's perception, Lu Yong's words seemed to slow down the rhythm, letting this coincidental fact hang up a little bit, and then hit Lu Zhou's heart heavily, and finally turned into an indescribable Emotions, shrouded in my heart.

"Ye Qingchen. She takes her mother's surname."