The leisurely life of rebirth

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After the Fang Monan family got out of the elevator and entered the suite, Ni Hongyi was reading documents in the living room. When he saw them coming in, he stood up, looked at them with clear and smiling eyes and said, "The children are asleep."

"Sorry to trouble you." Father Fang said with a gentle smile.

"Comrade Zhengping, there are some personnel arrangements that we need to discuss in depth and exchange views on." Ni Hongyi's voice was clear and soft, and his expression was calm and solemn.[

Father Fang smiled and replied, "Okay! Let's talk in the study." His voice was deep and powerful.

The two of them entered the study room. Fang Monan and Fang's mother went back to the second bedroom. They had no choice but to sleep. Fang's mother sat on the bed leaning against the headboard and continued knitting.

More than an hour later, Dabao and Erya opened their eyes and saw their aunt sitting by the bed, and shouted happily, "Auntie, sister, you are back."

"You didn't cause any trouble at home, did you? What did you eat for lunch?" Fang's mother sat up straight and asked in a soft voice.

"We were very good. We ate noodles with tomatoes and boiled noodles for lunch. We made hand-made noodles using Beijing's old skills. In the spring, summer and summer, we had a bowl of tomato boiled noodles, lentil noodles, and pickled cabbage and minced meat noodles. It was very delicious.

It's cool and refreshing." Dabao sucked it into his mouth to recall the taste.

"It tastes good." Erya also agreed, "It's just the three of us eating at noon, it's simple."

Mother Fang patted their swollen buttocks and said, "Go and wash up. We have to go to the living room to write big characters."

"Oh! Okay!" The two little guys put on their coats and walked to the bathroom to solve their physiological problems.

Fang Monan stood up and lay back on the bed, forming a big character. A trace of distress flashed in Fang's mother's eyes and she said, "If Nannan wants to sleep, just take a nap. She didn't sleep for several nights in a row the past few days.

I’m watching over the little guy!”

Fang Monan thought for a while, but he couldn't enter the space and had nothing to do. It seemed that the only way to go was to sleep, "Mom, I'm going to sleep!"

Fang Monan closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When Dabao and Erya came out, "Shh..." Fang's mother put her index finger to her lips, and then pointed to Fang Monan on the bed.

The two little guys nodded understandingly, and the three of them quietly went out. The brother and sister were practicing calligraphy on the coffee table in the living room, and Fang's mother continued knitting sweaters, catching up on the finishing touches so that her daughter could wear them tomorrow.

Fang Monan slept until Ni Baohong and the others came back. Ni Hongyi and Fang's father left the study. The two stayed in the study for half the afternoon. The matter had been discussed long ago, but they were playing chess in the study.

During the chess game, the Zen secrets were hidden in the words. They knew each other well, and cooperation would benefit both sides. They worked together in one place - no one can take away the credit for the economic construction of the development zone.

"Where is Nannan!" Father Fang asked without seeing his precious daughter.

"I've slept all afternoon, it's time to wake up. I'm going to call..." Before Fang ** finished speaking, Fang Monan walked over with disheveled hair, "No need to call me."

"You kid didn't even comb your hair after waking up. What will you look like when you come out?" Fang's mother glanced at her and said,

Fang Monan smiled and said, "It's easy." She pulled her hair, combed it with her fingers, and simply tied it into a ponytail.[

It's rare to see Fang Monan so childish, but I didn't expect him to be so cute.

"Everyone is here, let's have dinner!" Ni Hongyi said.

We had porridge and side dishes for dinner. After dinner, he returned to the living room and Fang Monan said, "Mom, Dad, we will go back to Yun County tomorrow if nothing happens."

Before the Fang couple could say anything, Ni Baohong said urgently, "No! Why don't you wait until the sample is finished before you can leave." He looked at her helplessly, fearing that the person would be gone in the blink of an eye.

Liuzi echoed, "That's what I mean too." His voice was gentle and strong, with a look of expectation on his face.

Fang Monan was puzzled, "But I still have patients at home! At worst, I'll come back after you finish it. The distance is not far, it's more than two hours of driving." Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two grown men, "I'll fight first.

Give me a phone call." Because just taking the train from Yunxian County to Southern Xinjiang requires four days to pay homage to the comrades in arms. The time was delayed, and it took more than ten days to go back and forth.

Fang Monan called his home in Yun County, and his grandma answered the phone. When Fang Monan heard that there were no new patients, he said, "Grandma, if the doctor comes, call me in time and I will go back immediately."

Fang Monan hung up the phone and said, "Stay a few more days and I'll leave when the call comes."

"Okay!" Liuzi agreed.

Father Fang looked at his watch. They had to leave. He and Ni Hongyi drove away together. The others went to sleep while Fang Monan entered the space to practice.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Over the past three days, Yue Houming's classmates came one after another. There were quite a lot of them, mainly because he cast a wide net. In the end, most of them just looked at him and left, leaving only

There are seven people in total, six men and one woman.

Yue Houming's trip to Rongcheng University was not smooth. Firstly, the students had not graduated yet! Secondly, when they arrived in inland cities, they were still waiting for allocations from the state, so they maintained a skeptical attitude towards their newly built private factories.

These seven people, Yue Houming, and Fang Monan are all in the office of the R&D department of the factory. In just three days, the factory has changed drastically. Of course, the basic regulations have not changed, but it is much cleaner, and the office furniture is buzzing...

...Everyone has moved in and returned to their respective places. The basic shelves are set up, and the rest is waiting for the samples to come out. First produce a batch and try it in the water.

The weeds in the factory area have been pulled out cleanly. Ni Baohong really plans to take charge of it personally and make the factory his home. In the four-story office building, he has specially decorated two rooms for himself. The outer room is an office and the inner room is a bedroom. They are currently being renovated.

The posture looks very luxurious, and they are not treating their master badly.

Dabao and Erya were sitting on the sofa, holding sticks in their mouths and playing with an electronic pet. This was the result of two days of hard work by Yue Houming and the others. This was fast enough.

"It's fun!" Yue Houming felt a little uneasy. Although he was very confident that he had made a sample, he was still worried about whether children would be able to accept it.

The two little guys held lollipops in their mouths and were busy fiddling with the SF handles. "It's fun."

Yue Houming's heart skipped a beat, what awaited them both was...

After Dabao fed the chicken water, he raised his head and said, "Can't it be made in color? That would look better."

Yue Houming smiled gently and said, "That is the direction of development, but now it is mainly black and white, mainly because the cost of color is too high."

Fang Monan took the 'pet' and continued to play, "Although the cost is high and others can't imitate it, our own sales will also be hit hard. You know, this thing relies on its huge market share to survive."

"Next, you design the appearance to be more beautiful and cute, and then start production and put it on the market." Fang Monan returned the 'pet' to Dabao and the others.[

"Yeah!" Yue Houming nodded.

Next, everyone sat together, and Fang Monan "recalled" classic handheld games from his mind, and explained the general ideas, directions and other aspects to the R&D staff, asking them to hurry up and develop.

With the technical level of handheld game consoles in the early 1990s, it is not difficult to develop such a small game. She is not responsible for the pattern design and game programming. These are serious professionals. Fang Monan just gave a rough idea. I believe

These people will not let themselves down. Together with several classic handheld games developed and designed by themselves, they can establish a dominant position in the gaming industry in one fell swoop. This is not just wishful thinking, but also lays a solid foundation for future computer games.

Whoever takes the lead at this time will succeed. I believe that the minds of these R&D personnel are no worse than others. With enough display space, they can burst out amazing energy.

The current eight people in the R&D department are all young and talented people. The general manager of the R&D department directly blames Yue Houming, and they do their part. They are all his classmates, not much older than him, and some are even younger than him.

!Young is good! These people really come from all over the world and work hard for their common ideals all their lives.

Ahem... I'm going too far. Yue Houming and his group are just at the critical moment this year, and they are unlucky. They are assigned jobs after graduation, but most of them are not ideal. Most of them are at the grassroots level and are very unreliable.

Those engaged in software design and development can't even touch a computer, and they are still called technical people. Some of them are not even assigned, and they go wherever they come from, becoming unemployed youths.

In the early 1990s, the penetration rate even in big cities was pitifully low, let alone other places.

From Fang Monan's point of view, these are really treasures! The academic qualifications are really good, and they are not adulterated at all, but they were ruined like this. There is a genius-level figure in it who has been chatted with and even developed software. Fang Monan

Let them just have fun!

The living conditions here seem to be very satisfactory to them at present. As long as they can deal with majors, they have nothing to complain about. It cannot be said that they have exchanged a shot at a gun, at least they have touched a computer. They are all classmates and know each other.

Some of them are Yue Houming's junior students, so they get along very well with each other.

However, Ni Baohong knew their value and position very well, so he just gave them the top floor and let them work around it. Now they live and eat in the factory, making the factory their home!

Especially in the past two days, the "wonderful ideas" in Fang Monan's mind have often greatly inspired them, and their eyes suddenly opened up. They were almost in heaven and overjoyed. Everyone who engages in technology has the potential to be a lunatic.

I wish I could work 24 hours a day to turn these fantastic ideas into reality to thank them for their kindness.

People who engage in software development are basically technical otakus, and they have very low requirements for life. They just need to have food to eat and a place to sleep. When they are busy, they all look slovenly, with hair like a chicken coop. If it is summer, they will drag on slippers and wear three-shirts.

A hole-in-the-wall vest and a pair of big pants are enough.

"Oh! By the way! The computer has already got off the plane and will probably be shipped here soon." From the moment Fang Monan came up with this idea, she called Allen and sent her the computer with the best configuration in the world.

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Computers used for software development are weapons in their hands, just like how can a soldier do without a good pistol.

"Wow...that's great." They cheered in unison. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ()subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)