Reborn 2005: The Internet Myth

Wang Zheng checked the information for a while and kept switching between several portal websites, bit by bit awakening the long-lost memories. And when he looked back at the world 20 years ago with the eyes of nearly 40 years old,

, this experience is still very wonderful.

Today is September 11th. The most discussed topics on major portal websites and BBS are still two heavyweight news items in August. The first one is that Qiandu’s overseas listing has skyrocketed, creating a “myth”. The second one is that Qiandu’s overseas listing has skyrocketed.

The second article is that Xihu exchanged 40% of the shares of the Big Thief Group with 1 billion U.S. dollars and the entire Xihu Daxia.

Wang Zheng, who came from twenty years later, can never forget the sensation caused by Qiandu delisting from Midland and returning to Hong Kong for a secondary listing fifteen years later. At that time, Yahoo had long ceased to exist. Looking at these giants at this time

They are still making waves and making waves on the Internet, which makes me laugh a little.

As a practitioner who lives on the edge of the Internet, Wang Zheng doesn't want to truly integrate into this "net". Even if the wind and rain are unpredictable, he still wants to do something, change something, and leave something behind. But for a 996

As a social animal, just "doing something" has already made him think very hard. How can he talk about changing and staying?

Now, the opportunity seems to have come.

"Get off the plane on the 22nd."

The young lady at the front desk was still very dedicated. She stopped her two fingers flying on the keyboard, opened her notebook, and sketched on it, "Two and a half hours, 5 yuan, I'll give you 5 yuan."

Looking at the young lady's accounting method, Wang Zheng wanted to chat a few more words, but he heard a sudden roar from behind: "Surround me!"

Startled, I turned around and saw a group of "spiritual guys" rushing in with sticks, and instantly the bar was surrounded by water. Six of them, all wearing black leather vests and ripped jeans, with flowery arms, and the key was...

They all have their arms open and their red underwear exposed. That means their hairstyles are different and their colors are different, otherwise it would be really hard to tell them apart.

Before Wang Zheng could react, there was another bang, and the leader of the group, the green man, banged his stick on the bar table and smiled evilly: "Girl, brothers are here again! Call your boss out.

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The young lady didn't cry, but she was trembling with fear, and said in a low voice: "The boss is not here, he went out at noon."

"You're not here anymore! Are you fooling us?!"

This person's voice must have been naturally loud, and his words were like roaring in his ears. I don't know how the young lady felt, but Wang Zheng was stunned for a while.

I made up my mind to retreat as soon as possible. It was better not to interfere with such noisy matters. These energetic young men carried sticks and sticks, and their attacks were not serious, so they really couldn't stand a few hits.

But just because he wants to hide, it doesn't mean that others are willing to let him hide.

Before Wang Zheng could take two steps, a stick was pointed at his shoulder. His red afro held his head high and his nostrils turned upward with contempt on his face: "Did I tell you to move?!"

Holding back his nausea with a smile on his face, he took out the red plums he just bought and spread them around: "Brothers, I just came to go online and I'm going to go back after paying the bill."

After smoking a cigarette, the red afro softened slightly, but the steel pipe still did not go down: "Are you really not the boss here?"

"It's really not the case. It doesn't look like me either."

The roaring green figure impatiently shouted at the red afro: "Are you so blind?! How can he be the boss?! If he is the boss, how can he suck red plums?!

Can you be more considerate?!..."

This guy squirted for a minute, with a very high amount of pussy and a huge amount of squirt. Fortunately, it ended with the words "Don't delay our thirteenth Taibao's work!" Wang Zheng was finally able to escape from the sea of ​​misery.

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When we went out, the sun was still quite bright and it was still quite hot.

To be honest, he really didn't take these energetic young men to heart. It's not a big deal if a good guy doesn't suffer the consequences. So Wang Zheng turned around and walked to the public phone booth on the other side of the road: "Hey, police

Sister, it’s terrible, six people rushed into an Internet cafe with knives, guns and sticks. I heard crackling and clanking inside, and many people were screaming. I’m afraid they didn’t kill someone..."

Let's live together and go home.

I said I was going home, but in fact I rented a single room in a village on the outskirts of the city. It had a bed, a square table and two chairs, a ceiling fan hung on the roof, and nothing else.

Wang Zheng thought carefully about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember why he rented this shabby house. He was not a native of Nandu City, and his home was in a town thirty kilometers away. In September 2005, he had just turned 18 and wore short-sleeved shirts.

Two pieces, one pair of trousers, one pair of underpants, a pair of pull-back shoes, and... twenty-five yuan in my pocket!

What evil have I done!

Unable to resist the established fact that he had been reborn, Wang Zheng went to the pool in the yard to wash his face. He couldn't find any shampoo, so he could only rinse his hair with cold water twice. He couldn't find a towel, so he shook it off.

He lifted up his short sleeves and wiped them, then started to look in the mirror.

Hey! When I was young, I was a bit too handsome! With sharp edges and corners, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge and thick lips, rural children are generally not very white, and have a dark and ancient atmosphere. Except for the mustache growing at the corner of the mouth, which is a bit annoying, basically

It is a combination of Lao Hu and Hei Gu.

This kind of handsomeness, how should I put it, is not the kind of beauty that can penetrate the soul at a glance, but the kind of handsomeness that can still stay in the heart after years of precipitation and sublimation of temperament, lasting and timeless.

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What a waste! Why will I become a fat man weighing 180 in twenty years?

What evil have I done!

Back in the house, there was only a mat on the bare bed, and there were no quilts and pillows. Wang Zheng was too lazy to lie down. He simply found a kettle and a teapot. Although there were no necessary items for drinking tea, such as wolfberry, red dates, Biluochun Dahongpao, etc., it did not hinder him.

Holding an enamel jar and drinking boiled water, I sat by the window and thought about life.

Why on earth did I come to Nandu City?

Logically speaking, when I was 18 years old, shouldn't I have been working in the capital city? I installed computers during the day and sold CDs at night. I didn't come back until 2008. Why did I end up in Nandu City for no reason? The key is to still

You have rented such a house here, what are you going to do?

I didn’t seem to be in love when I was 18, right?

Really unable to remember, Wang Zheng thought of a more critical question: How to prepare this dinner?

I have more than 20 yuan left in my pocket. Based on the level in 2005, I can still survive after eating for two or three days, but this cigarette... I cleared my throat, it is very crisp, so it seems that it is not impossible not to smoke.

The time flew by and it was past six o'clock. The hunger in my stomach instantly ate my brain. I couldn't think of anything. I had to go eat.

As a last resort, Wang Zheng came to Feiyang Internet City again.

There was really no choice. There was no restaurant in the village, and the nearest noodle shop was right across from their house. When asked about the price, a bowl of egg noodles cost 3 yuan, and within five minutes a large bowl of noodles was served.

The location I chose was quite good, right in front of the Internet cafe door. One of the two glass doors was originally brittle, and at a glance I could see the young lady at the front desk bending down to clean up the broken glass.

These legs are so short... This bear is so big...

Maybe girls have a better sixth sense. When she turned around, she saw Wang Zheng staring at her, stuffing noodles into his mouth, giving him a fierce look, and then lowered his head to clean.

Wang Zhenghun didn't care and continued to cook.

What a joke, can a handsome old guy like Ben Si have such a face? That is impossible.

Hey, hey, why did this young lady come straight here? Are girls these days so unrestrained?

The short-legged boy ordered a small bowl of noodles and sat directly opposite Wang Zheng, staring straight at him with resentment and grievance in his eyes.

Wang Zheng was very happy and laughed awkwardly before saying: "Little fairy daughter, why are you so wronged?"

"Why did you run away by yourself this afternoon?!"

If you don't talk nonsense, why don't I leave it to watch a movie? Your tone sounds like I've always given up, I owe you? Wang Zheng cursed before saying, "My mother won't let me meddle in other people's business."

"You!" Just as the noodles were served, the little boy took a big mouthful. He was quite satisfied with his appetite, so he didn't bother to talk to Wang Zheng any more and concentrated on cooking.

The lo mein thing went down very well, and after finishing it I drank some noodle soup, which was very satisfying. After filling my stomach, I asked the little short-legged boy: "Little fairy, what's going on this afternoon?"

"The boss owes loan sharks, and he comes to make trouble every three days." After having a full meal, Little Short Legs didn't have so much resentment. Suddenly he rolled his eyes at Wang Zheng with his big eyes, but he was still very angry: "Why are you so cowardly?

Bai has grown so tall."

Wang Zheng waved his hand, too lazy to explain the difference between "cowardly" and "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages" to the immature girl Pianzi: "What about your boss?"

"It's in the house." The short-legged boy was startled: "You're not here too..."

"I'll give him money!"