Rebirth of the Internet Overlord

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There are too many predecessors who have written about Sars, and some of them have written well. So I won’t waste any more words here and will go straight to the point.

Oh, and also, the friend Linlie who commented on me yesterday actually insisted on reading Chapter 72, then praised me and even rewarded me with 1,000 points as an encouragement.

Really, thank you to this guy for his patience and dedication. I also want to thank all the friends who persisted in watching it and can still watch it. I also sincerely thank those guys who rewarded me.

Thank you, I can only keep writing and try my best to improve myself and write better.

This chapter and the next chapter are about tracing the roots of Ling Lie.

The next big chapter is about tracing the roots of that guy from Jiange.

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{Time: March 12, 2003}

{Location: Flower Planting-Bashu}

In the spring of 2003, a sudden epidemic spread from the southern cities in the flower-growing land. The flower-growing land was enjoying peace when it was unexpectedly involved in an unprecedented battle to protect the lives of the entire nation.

Whenever the flower-growing nation reaches its most critical moment, thousands of national heroes will appear to turn the tide.

This time, the main force in the charge was the medical army, but in this peaceful era, many people still fell in the silent smoke.

Among the people knocked down by SARS, fully 1/3 were angels in white who bravely faced death and fought.

After the end of this heart-touching battle to defend lives, a large number of reports reflecting the deeds of heroes who fell and did not fall in this war were published one after another, and formed a wave of enthusiasm.

From different angles, using different writing techniques, people show from many aspects how the angels in white on the medical front show the great spirit of sacrificing life and death, not being afraid in the face of danger, and sacrificing their precious lives for the people when a disaster is imminent and life and death is at stake.

The noble qualities of heroes such as Ye Xin, Deng Lianxian, Chen Hongguang, Zhong Nanshan, and Zhang Jihui have since been imprinted in the hearts of countless people.

At this moment, there is no topic in the world that can move Zhanhua more and make us burst into tears than the topic of life.

This is Ning Zimo’s most profound memory of the SARS that was ravaging the flower-growing land in his previous life, and it is also what is happening and what is about to happen in this life.

As the epidemic situation took a turn for the worse in March, the number of people grabbing masks, salt and “anti-epidemic medicines” became ubiquitous.

But fortunately, those on the front lines who do more than just work have carried the steady progress of this society with their own backbones.

Ning Zimo was unable to change the general environment, so he could only use his own meager funds to make some donations based on the principle of doing his best.

Looking at the reports in the airport newspapers and looking at the crowds of people running around wearing masks, the huge oppression caused by SARS is very close at hand.

However, Ning Zimo, who had just returned from Frankfurt to plant flowers, had no time to feel sad or rest. He didn't even have time to take a look at the emperor penguins when he passed by. He had to go all the way west to the airport, where he would board a plane heading west.

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Many of the things I was busy with in the past were the responsibilities of the reborn person.

Only this time, Ning Zimo felt that he was doing it for his dream.

That was an unorthodox plan.

It is a counterattack against the world.

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On March 17, 2003, Ning Zimo finally met in real life Wu Zhenyu, the founder of Jisheng Technology, whom he had known for a long time on the Internet.

Contrary to the high-spirited state of Ning Zimo, who has received good news one after another recently, Wu Zhenyu is in a completely decadent state at this time.

After asking Ning Zimo to sit down, the first thing Wu Zhenyu said was a frustrated tone.

"SARS is coming."

Ning Zi was noncommittal, "It's okay in Bashu. I didn't feel it obvious at the airport here. On the contrary, in coastal cities, the epidemic prevention there was of high standard before I set off from the special zone."

Returning to Huazhong last year, when Ning Zimo was finalizing the product plans for "Satech" and "Ray Snake", he also left the Internet cafe management system to Han Qinghua to implement it on his behalf.

At that time, no one knew about such a software as [Luban Technology]. Why did an Internet company want to build a small Internet cafe management system? At that time, perhaps no one understood. At that time, only Li Ying knew the reason. But neither did Ning Zimo.

Even though there were too many explanations, Han Qinghua also followed the orders.

In any case, Ning Zimo has planned a whole dream path since last year, and the fastest one is at Ning Zimo's feet.

Now, that road is right in front of him.

Ning Zimo and Wu Zhenyu have always been in contact through phone calls and the Internet. The first time they contacted Wu Zhenyu was 4 months ago. At that time, Wu Zhenyu was only 23 years old with great ambitions. He was young and energetic and naturally had a crush on Ning Zimo.

The purchase intention was ignored.

At this moment, this 24-year-old young man finally agreed to have an interview with the buyer who he had blocked three times - Ning Zimo.

Because the dangers of SARS are still intensifying in March, for Ning Zimo, this is a recurrence of the "history" he has already known and experienced.

But for Wu Zhenyu, it was a devastating disaster.

The impact of SARS on the Internet cafe industry is getting bigger and bigger. During this period, many local governments have issued approvals banning the opening of Internet cafes.

The ban will mean that Internet cafe owners cannot operate. Jisheng Technology, which was originally developing well, has also been greatly affected by this.

At present, Jisheng Technology has had no income for some time. If the ban continues, Jisheng's already very small amount will definitely fall into even greater negative growth. Wu Zhenyu doesn't know how long this situation will continue.

Now, the word "future" for Wu Zhenyu and Ji Sheng is equivalent to being far away.

Wu Zhenyu silently picked up the cigarette case from the table, and when he reached out to hand it to Ning Zimo, he suddenly remembered that this handsome young man's white teeth did not make him a smoker.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zimo took it and lit it without any politeness, and then gave the lighter to Wu Zhenyu.

Wu Zhenyu looked at him and took it over to light the cigarette.

After another deep puff, Wu Zhenyu collapsed on the sofa in front of Ning Zimo.

The smoke rose for a while before Wu Zhenyu asked listlessly, "Mr. Ning, you are also a young man, so let's speak frankly. I admire your persistence, and I also admire that you came to meet with me despite SARS.

Courage. However, I really don’t understand. In the current environment, even if you buy Jisheng, how long can you hold on?

Why do you have such a big obsession with our all-encompassing fantasy world? During this time of contacting me, I should have blocked you at least three times. Every time you would change QQ to add me and call me from different phone numbers, just to be sure.

You are truly the most persistent person I have ever met when discussing acquisitions with me."

Persistence?

It's true.

Just like how to start his fun plan, Ning Zimo actually thought about it a lot at those times. However, it is always better to build an ecosystem sooner rather than later. Making money can be done slowly, but the dream still has to start one day early.

Ning Zimo took a long drag on the cigarette until his lungs could even feel the burning heat, then he took a deep breath.

The turbid air that was spit out by the way made Ning Zimo feel that his body, which was tired from running around, was finally much lighter.

After extinguishing the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray, Ning Zimo said:

"You may say that I am an idiot, but I want to say that what I say next is the truth. After all, I want to say that what I want is not Wanxiang, not Jisheng Technology, but an entire industrial chain.

Even if it is an improper dream, you will think that there is something wrong with my mind."

"dream?"

Wu Zhenyu's attention was not focused on whether there was really something wrong with Ning Zimo's brain. Instead, he thought Ning Zimo was very strange. How could a vision of everything be related to a dream?

What is this young man thinking?