I just want to be self-reliant

It is now December.

Immediately YOHOO in 2004.

It has occupied the throne of the number one Internet in the world for several years.

It can be said that it is this website and this stock that let the whole world witness the rise of Internet mythology.

A website with little actual profit can skyrocket from a valuation of hundreds of thousands of dollars to tens of billions of dollars in just a few years, and even exceed 100 billion dollars when the dot-com bubble was at its strongest.

This unbelievable virtual value is commonplace after more than ten years.

But it was still pretty explosive back then.

What ancient songs, Tesla are all younger brothers, and Apple is still a ruin without relying on mobile phones to re-emerge, and Microsoft has begun to enter a long middle-aged and old age.

This search engine website with Chinese founders can be said to be the ancestor of the modern Internet.

Because before this website, all websites can only enter the address to log in if they know the URL.

Before YOHOO, no matter how much you boast that the Internet is full of treasures, they are all hidden in unknown places, and you don’t know how to find them.

It is YOHOO that created a search engine that allows all netizens to easily find the URLs they are interested in.

Since then, the internet world has been kinder.

All search engines are descendants of YOHOO.

A truly epoch-making website.

Unlike a certain treasure.com, which actually inherits from similar foreign shopping platforms to preserve the real.

But Zhao Dezhu remembers that it should be a few years or a decade, anyway, YOHOO gradually disappeared from the peak.

Is it because I am not adapting to the changes in the Internet world, or because Gu Ge, Facebook, INS and other rising stars of the Internet are too powerful.

Zhao Dezhu didn't even know.

I only know that people are still very awesome.

Never would he have imagined that the richest man's father and his investors had waited here for so long for this super god.

Hearing this, Zhao Dezhu calmed down instead.

Perhaps only such a boss is the turning point that really makes the richest dad on the road to success.

He took the three-star red horse from Gao Yuxin's back, and silently followed the team of secretary assistants.

Because after two or three days of practice, the richest man's father's skills will definitely not make any qualitative leap.

However, it is better not to use the five-star red horse, which is a magic weapon of the level of relying on the sky and slaying dragons, so as not to be confused by the various subtleties above.

It may be more suitable to use the ordinary Samsung Red Horse, and it is a set of ladies' golf equipment.

There were more than 20 people in the front and back, and suddenly applause and booing broke out in front of them.

The atmosphere was not much different from that of the high vocational students.

Zhao Dezhu could even observe that when facing various investment tycoons, the white people were equally flattering and flattering, and they were equally skillful in applauding and flattering gestures.

Then the richest man's father and Mr. Yang seemed to be pushed into the middle, even Li Zhengdao stood on the side, but he waved to this side.

Zhao Dezhu met the bald devil's eyes and confirmed that he was greeting him.

With their heads down and their bags on their backs, more and more people came out.

In fact, who knows him.

The team of assistant secretaries here is a bit envious.

Because they don't know what it means for almost everyone in the investment crowd to be excited.

The distance between people is more than ten meters, but the distance between heaven and earth

Zhao Dezhu couldn't understand what was being said here.

I could only follow Li Zhengdao's gestures and eyes, and carried the ball bag in front of the richest man's father, and found that the face of the melon was more nervous than ever.

Zhao Dezhu opened the bag and said in a low voice, "Relax and relax, just play with me."

The richest man's father also whispered: "Fuck...let me compare with Lao Yang to invest in one shot!"

ah?

Are all rich people so willful?

How much is a shot?

Zhao Dezhu quickly tipped off the news: "He doesn't know it at all, he never does sports!"

Change to the richest man's father!

With just a few words, there were already applause and urging from behind.

Zhao Dezhu took out a fairway wood, and finally said: "Don't be greedy, be safe!"

Yes, almost all laymen and beginners will think that the No. 1 driver is the longest and largest club, and it is also the club that can hit the farthest.

But in fact, intermediate and high-level players will judge the situation and find the most suitable club to drive.

Moreover, the head of the driver is too large, and the swing radius is also too large, which requires high control force, which is very unfriendly for beginners.

Therefore, the swing driving ranges of major golf courses all use No. 7 clubs.

In Zhao Dezhu's life, when he showed off with a club for the first time, he also held a fairway wood.

Between a driver and a 7-iron, it hits far and well.

It is Zhao Dezhu's character traits to act steadily and forcefully.

Because at this time, Zhao Dezhu caught a glimpse of Lao Yang, who was selling PHS, and he had already been encouraged by a few people he knew to smoke a driver!

Those few people were all from the second group of people. The Chinese who had been on the sidelines before was the main one who spoke and recommended.

Li Zhengdao didn't come over, and stood beside him smilingly with arms folded.

The boss of YOHOO, who was No. 1 in the game, smiled and applauded. He stood on the tee box and adjusted his gloves. Using a driver, he hit a long club of hundreds of yards neatly.

Standing to the side again, he said something loudly in English.

It's a pity... Zhao Dezhu didn't understand.

I only saw that except for the Great God standing over there, everyone else crowded to this side.

They were still quite excited looking at the two people at the kick-off point.

Two top entrepreneurs who are in desperate need of investment.

Two people with very different sizes.

Lao Yang is tall and strong, with disheveled hair and a big beard, no matter what, he looks like a strong player who has taken advantage of it.

On the other hand, the richest man's father is half a head shorter, thin and thin.

The appearance is too different.

The two of them could still laugh, shook hands and hugged each other, but the richest man's father made a respectful gesture, which should be a concession in English.

Mr. Yang, who sells PHS, walked up to the tee point with the tee wood.

The richest man's father even took the initiative to squat down to help him arrange the white balls.

It was probably the practice of the past few days that made him understand that it was just Zhao Dezhu holding the club like that, and using the club head to push the small white ball to the tee point as lightly as possible.

It's not something he can practice in a hurry.

Mr. Yang also thanked you.

Then, under the preparation of expanding the chest and twisting the body on the spot, hold the pole with both hands...

The action...reminds Zhao Dezhu of Zhang Zegui.

Typical overseas returnees may have simply come into contact with them when they were studying abroad.

presentable.

But it's definitely not the kind of regular fight. I didn't pay attention to the distance between my feet and the little white ball. It was a little closer.

The head of the driver is a bit fat like a scoop!

You can imagine how long the pole is, and the bag is so big, it is supported by this pole.

There was no sound at the scene.

Look at the bearded man, take a deep breath and swing fiercely, swing your arms, hit the ball...

Swish!

The half scoop-shaped driver head makes a loud sound in the sea breeze on the shore of Pebble Beach!

But there is no banging sound as expected?

Didn't hit the little white ball at all!

Stand too close, the radius is too tight, and if you don't swing the club away, the club will hit the ground directly.

Perhaps this kind of psychological suggestion made the bearded man involuntarily swing forward a little, and the club head just slid past the front of the little white ball!

It also slipped away from his investment.

Visible to the naked eye, sweat dripped from his forehead.

The group of venture capitalists standing by Zhao Dezhu's side all buzzed, discussing excitedly!

Zhao Dezhu still couldn't understand the babble of English.

So he fixed his eyes on the richest man's father.

Seeing him go over calmly and hug and shake hands with the bearded man first, he doesn't know what he said.

But in the midst of the English noise, Zhao Dezhu suddenly heard a sentence in Chinese: "Jack, you can beat Lao Yang with just one call."

Zhao Dezhu turned his head subconsciously, it was the only Chinese before.

A fair-looking man in his thirties who wears glasses.

Didn't he communicate with the bearded man before, or the driver he smoked?

What's the meaning?

Don't want Lao Yang to lose too badly?

Or is it just about right?

A moral kidnapping that deserves to be forgiven and forgiven?

Anyway, at this moment, Zhao Dezhu felt a little baffled.

I hate this kind of guy who complicates simple things.

Since so many people are opening their mouths, there are still people who dare to call their names.

The great god also stood in the distance with a smile and did not stop him.

Zhao Dezhu suddenly increased his volume: "Pinghu!"

Well, he is from eastern Guangdong. Although he doesn’t eat Hu Jianren, there are some problems with the pronunciation of H and F.

It's more like calling for a suit or amulet?

Those white glasses looked back at him suspiciously.

The richest man's father also heard the sound and looked at Zhao Dezhu.

As if understanding the golf principles of fair play, he nodded.

Carrying the fairway wood, and walking in front of the little white ball for a few steps, he was vaguely looking for the general style that Zhao Dezhu said, and he was careless.

Because the beard missed, he didn't have to reposition.

Zhao Dezhu showed off for the first time in the 03 Golf, and he hit Bao Yunlei in the face with a fairway stick.

This middle size pole is really safe, and this set was originally Gao Yuxin's women's pole.

A little carbon fiber is added to expand the rebound, and the size is a little shorter.

It is very suitable for the richest dad who is not tall enough.

He didn't make the mistake of taking a deep breath and exerting force. When he backhanded the backswing, he even smiled and looked into the distance...

Because of the angle of the kick-off table, only the great god standing alone on the opposite side can see the face of the kick-off player.

Zhao Dezhu and the others could only see the rear right side.

Then with a swipe, the fairway wood draws a perfect circle line, and with the quick twist of the richest man's father, it really drives the club to spin and give a whipping feeling.

It is not the gravity strike of Shaolin stick Yangjia gun, but a perfect arc of rotation. The human body is just the axis of rotation, and the white ball is just a small dust that happens to be on the trajectory of the club head.

With a soft bang, the little white ball flew out, even farther than the great god!

There was only a slight pause at the scene, and warm applause rang out!

Standing on the opposite side, Dashen led the applause, picked up the club with a smile and pointed in the direction of the green, and made a gesture of invitation.

So symbolic!

The avenue full of success, the future with the Great God, unfolds like this!

Even though there were no reporters to witness this moment, there were still many people taking pictures at the scene.

Already took pictures with a cell phone.