Zeng Kun and Chen Zhu chatted for a long time. In addition to expressing their feelings, he also commented on the company's two businesses in the role of "manager".
He felt that whether it was Anju.com or Tutoring.com, innovative ideas were acceptable, but Chen Zhuo wanted to borrow the school's server room, but Zeng Kun found it a bit difficult.
"This is the award-winning project of the school youth league committee. I am also a college student in this school starting a business, and I just borrowed the old computer room server..."
Chen Zhu stacked some buffs for himself, and then asked: "Is the possibility of rejection still high?"
"Normally speaking, if there is an endorsement from the school league committee, the college will generally not reject it, but..."
Zeng Kun suddenly changed the subject: "The old computer room is not idle now, but has been rented to a company in Guangzhou."
"Rent it."
Although Chen Zhu was a little surprised, he also expressed his understanding.
He heard He Yu say that with the server size and bandwidth of the old computer room, if you include the power consumption and operation and maintenance costs, you can easily earn tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands a year.
With this money, it would also be good to subsidize the teachers and professors of the Institute of Planning and Design to buy two more pounds of ribs.
"How much is the rent? How long has it been rented for?"
Chen Zhu inquired curiously and said that he had not given up, but was just ready to bid.
"There is no rent, it is completely free to use."
Zeng Kun said with a sneer.
"free?"
Chen Zhu responded quickly and said immediately: "Who is the leader of the School of Computer Science with whom this company is related?"
"Vice Dean."
Zeng Kun said indifferently.
Chen Zhu instantly understood that the fact that Lao Zeng had become such a bad guy in the Institute of Planning probably had something to do with the vice-dean.
So, if you want to try out the school's old computer room server, there are only two ways.
The first option is to recruit a vice-president, which is obviously impossible. He is a great professor, so what do he need?
The second is that in this matter, the voice and right to speak are greater than that of the vice president.
This does not mean to defeat the vice president, but to use the situation to form a huge wave of voice, so that the vice president should not be embarrassed about retroactive technology.
Look, the technical issues that were discussed so well turned into interpersonal issues in the blink of an eye.
The world is a huge network of relationships, and there is nothing wrong with that.
But if this is the case, I will switch to the "Chen Chu" state and fight with you.
"Thank you, Professor Zeng, first apply for the old computer room and take a look."
Chen Zhu was going to let Zeng Kun take the lead and test the other party's reaction first.
If the difficulty is too great, the worst possible thing is to rent a server outside the school, but in addition to spending money, it is not as stable as the school.
After all, the laboratories of these 985 universities are designed to study national-level projects, and their performance far exceeds the standards of private companies and commercial applications.
"no problem."
Zeng Kun agreed immediately and was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard Chen Zhu reminding him:
"Mr. Zeng, please don't apply verbally. Remember, as the project instructor, to write an application for the "Application for Borrowing the Used Computer Room of the School of Computer Science for College Students to Start a Business". If you don't know how to do it, I will prepare one for you later."
"What does this do?"
Zeng Kun didn't understand Chen Zhu's purpose, but the words "Mr. Zeng" made him feel very happy.
Chen Zhu smiled and said that this would be evidence for future lawsuits. People like him who are leaders in the system believe in black and white words the most.
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After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhu began to look forward to Deng Zhi's reaction.
The "Yangcheng Evening News" report still has some weight. Although the layout is poor and the content is relatively short, it is enough to fuel the flames.
But after waiting for one day, two days, and three days, there was no response from Deng Zhi.
Chen Zhu was confident from the beginning, but gradually became a little anxious. In the past two days, he logged into QQ whenever he had time, and saw that the avatar of "Gardenia" did not jump.
It's like a licking dog who texted "Are you there" to the goddess? He kept looking at his phone. Even when he was taking a shower, he would light up the screen with his finger wet with water to see if the goddess had replied to the message.
In the past two days, Chen Zhu paid more attention to Deng Zhi than his real girlfriend Yu Xian.
During Chen Zhu's busy days, Yu Penduo, in addition to regular classes, also studied the notebooks left by Professor Guan Yongyi.
Whenever she has some experiences, she goes to the studio to copy or practice. Of course, she also shares a lot of daily life with her boyfriend on QQ.
Chen Zhu inevitably felt a little guilty. Sometimes he was not in school at all, so Yu Xian couldn't find anyone when he wanted to come to CUHK.
In addition, there was another piece of bad news: Zeng Kun’s application for the use of the old computer room of the School of Engineering was indeed rejected, and the person who rejected it was Professor Zheng Weidi, the deputy dean.
Looking at the A4 paper "Application for Borrowing the Used Computer Room of the School of Computer Science for College Students to Start a Business", there are four big words written on it - refuse to use.
Originally, there was a "Reason for Rejection" column below, but Professor Zheng Weidi directly circled 0, as if it was Zeng Kun's application that he didn't even bother to explain.
Chen Zhu thought to himself that the leaders in these universities are really naive. You gave the old computer room to other companies for free, but you rejected the application of the entrepreneurial college students in this school, and you also left your own handwriting...
Don’t you have any vigilance at all?
Or is it because he looked down on Lao Zeng so much that he never thought that this "wimp" who he had kicked aside could actually mess with him?
"No, the courtyard is covered by his hands."
Zeng Kun still said angrily: "I'm going to file a complaint with the school leaders!"
"Can."
Chen Zhu also said that there is no problem in filing a petition, after all, a crying child will get milk.
When he was working in a mountainous area, Chen Zhu found that when certain policies were implemented, they would inevitably affect the interests of some villagers.
Those villagers who are good at playing rogue people come to the township and town governments to cause trouble. They do whatever they want, and some even bring a rope to hang at the door.
As for the honest villagers, they silently accepted that their interests were harmed, and of course they received no compensation for being indifferent.
"Then I'll go now!"
Zeng Kun now has both old and new grudges together. The new grudge is that Zheng Weidi rejected the application for a new company, and the old grudge is the conflict that the two have accumulated while working together for a long time.
"Don't be in a hurry. Complaining and breaking up is the last step."
Chen Zhu, who is in the "Chen Chu" state, is emotionally very stable. Instead of actively seeking out the school leaders, it would be more appropriate to wait for his name to reach their ears and have them summon him.
So, the key here is that report.
"Deng Zhi, are you okay?"
On the fourth day, Chen Zhu finally couldn't hold it back and contacted Deng Zhi on QQ.
But he did not directly ask, "Deng Zhi, you idiot, have you revised the interview draft? How long will it take for it to be published?"
Even though that's what he meant.
But it was put another way:
"Sister Zhizhi, I forgot to ask how much it costs to publish this article last time. Please send me your card number and I will transfer it to you."
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Chapter completed!