Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

In the early morning, Sun Buqi got up normally according to his biological clock; went downstairs to help the two girls buy breakfast, and then started busy with his own affairs.

Li Ruoli was wearing pajamas, secretly pressed against the door and listened for a moment, then whispered: "That scoundrel is gone, let's get up too."

She said ruthlessly to the school girl who was still lying in bed: "You made the bed yesterday, so I will punish you by helping me wash off the flyers and quilt covers."

Xu Lili closed her eyes, still sleeping, "There are no classes in my senior year, but my heart just can't calm down. The review efficiency is so low, please let me sleep a little longer. You have to ask your junior brother first, who will be here tonight?"

Why don't you come and stay?"

Xu Lili gave up her postgraduate studies at the school and was preparing for Beijing Foreign Studies University's postgraduate examination. However, for some reason, she couldn't calm down and her review efficiency was greatly reduced.

Li Ruoli raised his foot and said indignantly: "How dare he! Yesterday we both felt soft-hearted and saw how pitiful he was, so we agreed to take him in. Today, there is no door!"

Xu Lili rolled over and turned her back to her senior sister, expressing silent protest and contempt.

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Sun Buqi arrived at the school gate, and soon Wen Polu drove a Jinbei slowly into sight.

The two of them drove to the entrance of the Student Union Office of the School of Foreign Languages. After parking the car, Li Xin hurriedly came up to greet them and whispered: "The heads of the Work-Study Department, Logistics Department, and Propaganda Department of each college in our school have already signed in.

.From other schools, only some people came.”

Sun Buqi picked up Jiaojiao, with an apologetic look on his face, "Boss Wen, I might have to trouble you to make a few more trips. After the training session at our school, I have to go to other schools, so it's going to be hard on you."

According to the original plan, all relevant personnel of the school must receive training as "name sponsors" at Qiongda University;

But college students are not company employees, so their execution ability is not that strong.

Personnel from the main campus of Qiong University were forced to come under Sun Buqi's intimidation, while other schools just let their sheep roam free.

Wen Polu smiled gently and raised his hand, "It's okay, it's just a little oil and a few days' work. Anyway, the business in the store is almost done. I've been very busy these days. You just need to help me and take care of me."

daughter."

He deliberately closed the shop because of Sun Buqi's affairs. In fact, his main business now is renting TV series and movie discs, which does not take much time.

But my daughter Jiaojiao is too young, so I can only keep her with me, and Sun Buqi can help take care of her.

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Wen Polu was chatting and laughing on the podium, and made up a story: several young people who studied abroad and then worked at Microsoft, because they were dissatisfied with the monopoly of Microsoft systems, they worked hard for two years to create a pirated system for Tomato Garden.

This is the honor of our countrymen, reducing software that originally cost thousands of dollars to only a few dozen dollars.

In 2004, people liked to do this kind of thing. They reverse-engineered advanced foreign equipment and claimed that it had filled a certain gap in the country and caught up with the international advanced level.

When Sun Buqi saw the excited eyes of the classmates below and how many of them were leaning together and talking loudly, he knew that success was within reach.

When Wen Polu was training his classmates on sales skills and how to install system CDs, he sneaked away.

According to the division of labor between the two, Sun Buqi roped in the title sponsor by chance. He wanted to avoid getting involved in too many specific things and make a fortune in silence.

Sun Buqi took Jiaojiao around Qiongda University, introducing the scenery on campus and telling all kinds of interesting stories. When he took Jiaojiao to his dormitory, his roommates were panicked.

Adao raised his thumb in surprise, "Sandong, Niubi! My daughter is already so old, but you are faster than Shenzhen."

Sun Buqi was furious and introduced to Jiaojiao, "These are all big brothers." Then he pointed at Adao and said, "That guy with the stubble on his face, please call him uncle."

Although Adao is a generation older than everyone else, he rarely feels unwilling to think of himself as his uncle and everyone else as his elder brother.

He squatted in front of Jiaojiao and asked kindly: "Your name is Jiaojiao, right? In fact, you can also call me brother Adao..."

Jiaojiao giggled and hid behind Sun Buqi, shouting in a sweet voice: "Uncle Adao..."

Ayong took Dove, who was usually secretive, and forced a smile on his face, "As long as you call me handsome brother, these are all yours!"

Jiaojiao nodded her finger and saw Sun Buqi smiling and nodding, and said seriously: "Brother, you are a handsome guy, as handsome as Brother Sun. I hope you can find a girlfriend."

Sun is no longer a Spartan. Are today's little girls so precocious?

Chen Jiachang gently knocked on the dormitory door and asked in a low voice, "Monitor, are you looking for me?"

It is always inconvenient for a man to take care of a little girl. If it is his own daughter, that is a different matter; Li Xin is organizing a meeting and cannot escape; Li Ruoli and Xu Lili are a bit embarrassed and not a good place to go.

Sun Buqi thought about it and found that only Chen Jiachang was qualified for the job. He was quiet, patient, and could treat the little girl well, so he went back to the dormitory to make a phone call.

Sun Buqi cooed and pointed at the little girl, "Jia Chang, we don't have classes in the afternoon. This little girl's name is Jiao Jiao. I might bother you to look at her for a while."

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Sun Buqi and Chen Jiachang held Jiaojiao's hands on the left and right as they walked around the campus.

Chen Jiachang is very shy in front of strangers, but very cheerful in front of Sun Buqi and the little girl. He keeps chatting with the little girl and telling fairy tales.

Seeing the strange smile on Sun Buqi's face, she explained softly, "There are many peers in my family, and I am the youngest. My brothers and sisters are much older than me, and I have wanted to have a sister since I was a child. Jiaojiao, let's ignore this weird brother.

, sister, can you tie your hair into a braid?"

Although Wen Polu dotes on his daughter and responds to her requests, the fine work of tying her hair is not a job that big men are good at. Most of them just comb their hair into braids and get over it.

Chen Jiachang looked at the little girl who looked like a doll. With such hair, her style really didn't match her. She took off the headband from her head and turned her hair into a shawl, and helped the little girl slowly braid her hair.

In Haikou in January, the sun was shining brightly. There were strings of fiery firecrackers overhead, and clusters of sunflowers not far away. The breeze was blowing on his face, and Sun Buqi fell asleep leaning on the recliner unknowingly.

After rebirth, I have to calculate the roads and people every day. Now it is rare that I don’t have to fight with each other and have half a day of leisure.

College students at Qiong University are very curious about such a strange combination of a boy, a girl and a little girl. When they pass by, they will unconsciously take a few glances.

Chen Jiachang heard Sun Buqi snoring, and then he leaned on her shoulder for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed. She blushed and wanted to push the boy away, but when she saw the other man's heroic face, even when she was asleep, she

He looked worried, but he immediately softened up.

Chen Jiachang covered her ears and pushed her hair forward, hoping to cover her face more. She picked off a clover, put it in front of her, and said silently: You can't see me, you can't see me... (To be continued)