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Chapter 141 The Death of the Giant Beast(1/2)

Chapter 141 The Sorrow of the Behemoth

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Chapter 141 The Sorrow of the Behemoth

Shi Yuzhu crossed his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling and continued to say slowly, "Actually, I should have been a respected university professor."

Hearing this, Qing Yun rolled her eyes in front of him, "Uncle Shi, I think you are lying to a child."

I will never see you and Zhang Chaoyang go to class in the future.

Shi Yuzhu glanced at him, "Are you a child? I just pity your talent."

The reporter's report was very detailed.

Unlike the Shi Yuzhu that ordinary people know, he actually has a hobby.

Every year when the college entrance examination questions come out, he will take them seriously and see how many points he can get.

Then compare it with those provincial champions.

Look at how big the gap is between those provincial champions and yourself.

Yes, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he only got the top prize in the county exam.

Based on his IQ, if he had the conditions of a city kid back then, he would be the number one pick in the country as if he were picking something out of his bag.

This year, he tried it. It was not easy, but he was able to score more than 680 points.

Therefore, after seeing Qing Yun's score, he was convinced.

As a student who fought in the era when thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, Shi Yuzhu believed that he knew Qing Yun's talent very well.

Qing Yun spread his hands and said, "Uncle Shi, since you know my situation, you should know very well that if I want to marry the daughter of the Qin family, being a professor is not an option."

Shi Yuzhu glanced sideways at him, "Old Qin's daughter is indeed beautiful, but you don't mind being soft-hearted."

Qing Yun smiled and said, "I have a bad stomach, so I just want a soft drink. Besides, she is really beautiful."

Shi Yuzhu couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, "You are indeed different from the second generations I have met."

Qing Yun shook his head, "Of course it's different. I'm of the same generation. Don't compare me with those people."

Shi Yuzhu glanced at him teasingly, "What? Look down on those people? Do you think they won at the starting line?"

Qing Yun shrugged helplessly, "Uncle Shi, there is no comparison. Those people did not win at the starting line, but were born directly at the end."

"Young man, are you a little negative?"

"Ha!" Qing Yun curled her lips, "This is called recognizing oneself. If you are not on the same track, you don't have to envy others."

Shi Yuzhu nodded, "From the moment you came in, I noticed that you are different from others."

He pointed at Qing Yun's eyes, "I don't see admiration or anger in your eyes."

Qing Yun was stunned for a moment and felt a little funny, "Should I admire you? Uncle Shi, let alone anger."

Damn, you are so arrogant!

Shi Yuzhu shook his head, "In 1992, a media conducted a questionnaire survey among ten thousand young people in the top ten cities across the country.

One of the questions was, ‘Write about the young person you most admire’.

First place, Bill Gates.

Second place..."

Shi Yuzhu pointed at himself proudly, "That's me."

Qing Yun blinked, "Uncle Shi, in 1992... I was only 6 years old and had just entered elementary school..."

Another character immersed in the glory of the past!

Ten years later, if you stop a 20-year-old young man on the street and ask him who Shi Yuzhu is, I am afraid that less than one-tenth of the people will know.

Shi Yuzhu rolled his eyes at him and said helplessly, "When I was talking to you, I really didn't feel that you were only 18 years old..."

Qing Yun chuckled, "Is this a compliment?"

"No, it means you are old." Shi Yuzhu shook his finger and continued,

"Some people say that my failure is the most tragic tragedy of the rural educated youth surfing the market economy.

It is said that I have caused great psychological harm to all students from rural areas."

Qing Yun sighed, "Uncle Shi, has anyone said that you are too arrogant?"

Shi Yuzhu said calmly, "Remember, this is my first lesson, arrogance. This problem of mine is also the biggest reason for the destruction of the Behemoth Group."

Seeing that he had brought back the topic, Qing Yun hurriedly listened carefully.

"Everyone knows that my first pot of gold came from the M-6401 desktop publishing and printing software, but there is a little story in it that no one knows."

Shi Yuzhu lit a cigarette without smoking, just held it between his fingers and let it burn.

"At that time, I had just resigned and came to Pengcheng. I only had 4,605 ​​yuan in my pocket, of which 3,100 yuan was borrowed.

I went to the "Computer World" magazine and wanted to place an advertisement to promote my software.

The magazine quoted 8,400 yuan, but I didn’t have that much money, so I gave the people in the advertising department a red envelope and asked for payment after two weeks of advertising.”

Qing Yun did not care about the red envelope.

Human nature is so sophisticated.

He focused on another point, "Uncle Shi, didn't you think about it at that time, what if you failed?

Or maybe the advertising effect doesn’t show up so quickly?”

Shi Yuzhu spread his hands, "I thought, in this case, I would pay half of the money and then run away.

When you make money later, you can pay off your debts."

Pay off debt?

Someone else said this, but Qing Yun just ignored it, but it was Shi Yuzhu who said it, so it's a different story.

This is the first person in "True Return".

He later paid off all the debts owed by the Behemoth Group in one lump sum, including the principal and interest.

What worries Qing Yun is, "Actually, you want to tell me that you are gambling on your life for the first pot of gold?"

Shi Yuzhu smiled. He didn't expect that the child in front of him could see through the essence at a glance.

"Yes, I was gambling on my life at that time.

But I won the bet.

Within 7 days, I received 11,000 yuan, and the advertising fee was paid off.

In two months, I earned 100,000, which was my first pot of gold."

After saying that, he looked at Qing Yun intently, "I invested all of these 100,000 in advertising.

Four months later, I became a millionaire."

At this time, the cigarette in his hand burned out and he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

“Not long after the good times passed, Qiu Bojun’s WPS was born with the help of Fang Zhen’s brand and channels.

This product outperforms my M-6401 in every aspect.

I have no choice but to gamble my life, otherwise the market I just conquered will be lost to others.

I locked myself in school. Except for buying instant noodles once a week, I stayed in front of the computer for a full 150 days and nights.

I developed the M-6402 word processing software."

After that, he smiled and said, "You think it's funny or not, when I walked out of school and went home, all the things in my house were emptied, and my wife and children were gone."

Qing Yun was a little silent when he heard this.

He understood that Shi Yuzhu was actually saying that entrepreneurs were not qualified to fall in love or even get married.

Can't care about it, can't care about it at all.

Shi Yuzhu looked at his appearance and didn't care whether he listened or not. This kid looked pleasing to the eye, and no one else would say anything about it.

“Obviously, I won the bet again and narrowed the gap with WPS, or we can say that we both won and lost, so that we can still compete in the market.

So I had the capital to continue to develop the monster Hanka, and then it became a well-known success."

Having said this, Shi Yuzhu was silent for a moment, "I'll tell you another little story.

When M6401 was first developed, my teacher thought highly of me.

They set up a computer department specifically for me in Pengcheng University and gave it to me to take care of. I was given a symbolic management fee of 1,000 yuan every month.

At that time, he introduced three students to me to help me. They were all fellow students.

Not long after, when my net worth had just exceeded one million, a classmate said to me, 'Everyone of us should have shares, and everyone should divide the money we earn.'

Do you think it's ridiculous? I developed the software, provided the startup capital, and found the channels. I gave each of them 8% of the shares, but they thought it was too little.
To be continued...
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