Saving the Tragic Adonis

Wang Anshi opened his mouth: "So many mistakes?"

Yin Mingzheng: "I suggest you rewrite it."

Wang Anshi: "..."

Yin Mingzheng: "It's too troublesome to change."

Wang Anshi: "..."

This is too shocking.

Yin Mingzheng: "There is no need for such a complicated algorithm."

Wang Anshi: "..."

Yin Mingzheng: "Give me some money, and I'll write it for you."

Wang Anshi: "...Five hundred."

Yin Mingzheng: "Okay."

Wang Anshi stood up and stepped aside. Yin Mingzheng sat on his stool and typed on the keyboard.

He didn't type fast, because he didn't have much contact with computers before, and he was not familiar with the keyboard. He also watched videos when he got home, so he didn't have much time to type on the keyboard.

However, as he wrote, his speed increased.

Wang Anshi watched for a while, and couldn't help but said, "You two-finger Zen? Typing with two fingers is very tiring."

Yin Mingzheng had never learned to type systematically, and no one taught him, so he spontaneously learned two-finger meditation, poking the keyboard with two fingers.

Yin Mingzheng stopped his hand, turned his head and wondered: "How to fight?"

Wang Anshidao raised his hands and said, "Of course it's ten fingers. There are fingering tutorials on the Internet. Just practice for a while, so that your fingers will not be hurt."

Yin Mingzheng nodded, "Thank you."

Continuing to stab the keyboard with two index fingers, Wang Anshi was so anxious to stab him that he wished he could do it for himself.

About half an hour later, Yin Mingzheng finally finished poking the code.

The instant noodle head leaned on his glasses to look closer, and the more he looked, the more surprised his face became, "Awesome, little brother, this algorithm is indeed more ingenious."

Yin Mingzheng stood up silently, staring at him with dark eyes.

Wang Anshi understood it in seconds and took out his mobile phone, "Come on, little brother, add a WeChat account and transfer the money to you."

Change business cards.

Ding.

Yin Mingzheng made his first money and found that being a programmer is really profitable.

"Little brother, how long have you been learning programming?" Wang Anshi asked casually.

Yin Mingzheng: "One week."

Wang Anshi paused, raised his head, and asked incredulously, "How long?"

"A week."

Wang Anshi pushed the black-rimmed glasses, and his tongue was a little dry, "Then who did you learn from?"

"Teach yourself."

Wang Anshi wanted to vomit blood, "Teach yourself?"

Yin Mingzheng nodded.

Wang Anshi made an exaggerated "let me die" gesture of leaning back, "Oh my God, brother, you are a genius!"

Yin Mingzheng stood quietly.

After Wang Anshi sighed, he held his shoulder, "Little brother, you are very promising, let me introduce you to a place, I just got the pass inside, you go there to pick up the order, and when the big factory comes to dig you, you will It's time to bid."

Wang Anshi felt that Yin Mingzheng had a bright future, and he would be able to get ahead soon.

Yin Mingzheng nodded lightly.

Wang Anshi smiled, pushed a website to him, and told him the account number and password.

Yin Mingzheng clicked on the link, and the "Pegasus Forum" popped up.

"There is a software development forum, you can ask questions, you can stream, you can publish projects, and projects can be free or chargeable. If the answers and written programs are beautiful enough, it will attract the attention of Daniel, and someone will come to you to take orders, As for the price... you can talk about it yourself. Once you have a reputation, you can enter the big factory, and then the annual salary will be hundreds of thousands or millions! Several people have entered the big factory through this method."

Wang Anshi patted Yin Mingzheng's shoulder, "I believe in you, DARKER was about fifteen years old when he became famous, and now he is the technical chief of Pegasus Company. I think you have the potential to become DARKER."

Yin Mingzheng: "Oh."

Yin Mingzheng went home and logged on to the Pegasus Forum. Sure enough, there were many people posting questions. Yin Mingzheng watched it slowly first.

He found that he learned more from the forums than from the books, because it was the solution of practical problems. The answers below each question have their own ideas, and various algorithms and ideas can be seen.

Yin Mingzheng was fascinated by the forum.

A few days ago, he did not participate in the discussion, did not answer the question, he only looked at how others answered, and then he began to answer, trying to write code to publish.

When he published his homework, an account named Hehe commented on his program, and his comments were the most innovative of all the comments.

So he clicked on this account to see his answers, which were all very good, so he chatted privately. But Yin Mingzheng didn't know that private chats in the forum might not be answered.

He was not discouraged, he revised the work and uploaded it.

Hehe did a review for him again, praising him for his good writing.

Yin Mingzheng didn't care, and continued to write his works and post them for comments. At first, everyone could pick out the faults, but then the faults became less and less, and finally they all said that there was no problem.

Someone posted a demand, Yin Mingzheng first tried to follow the demand in the free section, and the relatively small demand could be written quickly.

The code written by Yin Mingzheng is beautiful, works well, and quickly attracts the attention of others.

He was finally accepted by private chat, and Yin Mingzheng negotiated with the other party to write a small software for one thousand yuan.

Yin Mingzheng wrote it and sent it to the other party, and the other party gave him a thousand yuan after running it.

He continues to study in the forum,

Observe and answer questions. There is a difficult question. He answered it and got a lot of likes.