Rebirth of the Wild Age

When Ding Ming first entered college, his father said: "You must unite with your classmates and make more friends!"

If this goal is followed, the child is completely useless, and he is on his way to a technical nerd forever.

The freshness at the beginning is gone, and fewer and fewer students come to watch and play with computers. Finally, Ding Ming can do his own thing. He divides his main time into four parts: reading computer books in the classroom, communicating technology with people online in the coffee shop, practicing programming in the dormitory, and then...playing games.

The academic performance plummeted, and the final exam was a mess!

I can't take care of making more friends anymore. In the past, Zhou Zhengyu could order him around at will, but now he always gets a few perfunctory words: "Okay, right away, I'll go in a while."

"This kid is hopeless." Zhou Zhengyu said, smoking a cigarette.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "As long as he likes it."

Ding Ming in front of the computer was frantically typing on the keyboard, his beard was shaggy, and his clothes hadn't been changed for two days. At this time, it has entered the summer, the summer of Shenghai, and one can even smell a bad smell when approaching.

Peng Shengli came back from the cafeteria, threw the lunch box in front of Ding Ming, frowned and said, "You'd better go wash it."

"Okay, right away." Ding Ming agreed casually.

After typing on the keyboard for another 20 minutes, Ding Ming finally picked up his lunch box to eat lunch, and then rushed into the public toilet to take a cold shower.

Song Weiyang was lying on the bed reading, and he had classes in the afternoon, so he had time to spend with his girlfriend in the evening.

Just when Song Weiyang was about to take a nap, someone knocked on the door suddenly. A young man in a plaid shirt stepped half a foot in, poked his head in and asked, "Excuse me, is Mr. Song Weiyang here?"

"Old Song, I'm looking for you!" Zhou Zhengyu yawned and shouted.

Song Weiyang turned over and got out of bed, stretched his waist and said, "What's the matter?"

The young man immediately reported his family name: "Mr. Song, my name is Zhang Chaoyang. I graduated from the Department of Physics of Tsinghua University and a postdoctoral fellow at MIT. I used to be the liaison officer for MIT's Asia-Pacific region and the chief representative of the American ISI company in China. I am very happy to visit Song Sir, please bear with me if I am presumptuous."

"Zhang Chaoyang," Song Weiyang finally saw the face of the visitor, "how did you find this place?"

Zhang Chaoyang explained: "I plan to start China's first Internet company, and I am seeking venture capital. I heard that Mr. Song is very interested in computers and the Internet. You have just invested in Jinshan Software Company. Would you like to hear about my business plan?" ?”

Song Weiyang smiled wryly: "It's called good things not going out, and bad things spread thousands of miles? You should be in the United States, and you know about my investment in Jinshan."

"It's spread all over China's Internet community. This is a good thing, not a bad thing." Zhang Chaoyang said.

Well, with the reputation of Jinshan Company at this time, Song Weiyang's investment really spread all over the domestic network within minutes.

Zhang Chaoyang in history should have started attracting investment in May this year, constantly traveling back and forth between China, New York and Boston. On the streets of the United States, he lined up to call investors from pay phones, and was often kicked out of the office by investors. Because he is Chinese, he is not trusted by American investors, so he was tricked in various ways. He was told several times that he was willing to invest, but the other party temporarily regretted it.

It wasn't until August that Zhang Chaoyang finally got $150,000 in venture capital, which was invested by two professors from his alma mater (MIT).

Now it is obvious that he was slapped by the wings of a butterfly. Zhang Chaoyang returned to China a few days ago and was rejected for investment. He heard from friends that Boss Song of Xifeng had just invested in Jinshan. So after many inquiries, he learned that Song Weiyang was studying in Fudan University, and immediately flew to the school to find someone.

In fact, most Internet entrepreneurs in China have had such experiences.

As a time traveler, there is no need to take the initiative to contact the future bosses. As long as you reveal your interest in the Internet industry and are willing to throw money everywhere, those entrepreneurs will come to ask for money.

Postdoc at MIT!

Including Peng Shengli, the buddies in the dormitory all looked at Zhang Chaoyang, just like the giant pandas watching the zoo.

"What company do you want to be?" Song Weiyang asked knowingly.

"China's first Internet company." Zhang Chaoyang said.

Song Weiyang said: "Ying Haiwei is the first one."

Zhang Chaoyang said disdainfully: "What Ying Haiwei does is not the Internet at all. They built a lot of servers and put them in the room, and people can access these servers through dial-up. The boss of this company used to be in the paging business, and they are using It is absolutely impossible to do the Internet with the same method. Moreover, they do not use the common communication procedures of the Internet, and their servers are simply islands of information."

"Then what kind of Internet business are you going to do?" Song Weiyang asked.

Zhang Chaoyang asked back, "Have you heard of Yahoo?"

Song Weiyang said with a smile: "With the current scale and popularity of China's Internet, do you think Yahoo's model can make money in China?"

Zhang Chaoyang was stunned. He originally bullied Song Weiyang because he didn't understand the Internet, and planned to use the case of Yahoo's listing on Wall Street this year, and the total stock price reached 500 million US dollars in one day, to catch Song Weiyang. Who knows, Song Weiyang directly asked the fatal question Yahoo's method would not work in China, at least not yet!

Zhang Chaoyang was a little guilty, because he didn't know what to do, so he asked tentatively, "How about making firewall software?"

"Didn't you say you want to start an Internet company?" Song Weiyang smiled. "If it's anti-virus software, I can just ask Jinshan to do it. Why should I invest in you?"

Zhang Chaoyang couldn't give an answer to Song Weiyang's question. Historically, after he started the company, it took him a year to figure out what he should do. To put it bluntly, it is a navigation website. Learn about 2345 and hao123. These are leftovers from Zhang Chaoyang’s playing.

However, at this moment, Zhang Chaoyang really doesn't know what business to do. He said: "We can build a commercial website first, and slowly look for business opportunities."

Song Weiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You don't even know what to do, and you still expect me to invest?"

Zhang Chaoyang's expression was very embarrassing. He was rejected many times, and he didn't care this time. He smiled and said, "Mr. Song, then I won't bother you. I hope we can cooperate in the future."

"Let's go, go to my coffee shop and have a chat." Song Weiyang began to put on his shoes.

Zhou Zhengyu asked: "Are you not going to class this afternoon?"

"Answer the roll call for me." Song Weiyang said.

"Go, skipping class, little prince." Zhou Zhengyu said.

Ding Ming was very interested in this thing, he threw away the keyboard and said, "I'll listen to it too."

Zhang Chaoyang was brought to the Time Cafe by Song Weiyang just like that, he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, let alone what to talk about next.