There are rice and noodles at home. One of them cooks white rice porridge and the other makes scallion pancakes. The division of labor is clear. While kneading the noodles, Zhang Yang pointed out how much water and rice Lin Yiran put. Remembering what he thought of just because of takeout, he asked: "You... uncles and aunts should also invest in other companies, right?"

"It should be."

Lin Yiran put the casserole on the gas stove, turned his head and blinked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang said casually while kneading the face: "I just think that 3g is now popular now. I heard that it has started to get 4g in two years, and it should be soon to become popular with smartphones."

Lin Yiran probably didn't expect him to say this, stood beside him and saw how he was knotting, and said suspiciously: "It shouldn't be that easy, smartphones are too expensive."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "When all new things first appeared, they were expensive. Over time, the R&D costs were evenly distributed and the manufacturing costs decreased, and they would naturally slowly move towards ordinary people's homes, just like TVs and refrigerators, but the speed should be much faster, at most three to five years."

Lin Yiranqi said: "How do you know?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you tell you that I have been waiting for you for thirty years in my previous life, but I haven't waited for you. But if we have smartphones like this, we can buy them for four or five hundred yuan. Of course, they are already old antiques."

Lin Yiran gave him a blank look and said with a smile: "You go back and tell your uncle and aunt that if there are companies and products related to smartphones, you can invest in them, such as takeaway, navigation, taxi, mobile games, e-commerce, logistics, and online novels."

Lin Yiran looked at him and nodded, then pouted and said, "How can I remember you said so much?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, "You go and tell them yourself."

"Take takeout, taxi, e-commerce, logistics, mobile games, novels, navigation, just these, what can't be remembered?"

Zhang Yang dipped some water with his hands, kneaded the dough, and smiled in a joking tone: "I can think of only these for the time being."

Lin Yiran couldn't really think that he remembered his previous life, and only thought that this was his thoughts on the smartphone-related industries. After careful consideration, the number of classmates and friends using smartphones has indeed increased over the past year. The smartphone-related industries in the future are very promising, which should be true.

But……

She looked at Zhang Yang with a little puzzled. Although Zhang Yang spoke in a normal joke tone, she could still feel the confidence that was inadvertently revealed between understatement.

This doesn't look like Zhang Yang's usual temperament, but it's exactly the same as his persistence in novels and music.

Lin Yiran thought about it seriously and asked, "Can all these develop?"

He also said: "I heard from my parents that online shopping should be a trend. Ordering takeaway on your mobile phone is indeed more convenient than phone calls, but the price is more expensive than in the store, so there shouldn't be many people using it? Also, if you take a taxi, isn't it just a taxi? How to use it on your mobile phone? What does online novel mean? Aren't your novels always read online?"

"The price of foreign exchange is more expensive now, mainly because of the delivery fee. When someone is ready to sit up and invest money to establish a special delivery team, the price will drop. At least when the investment is popular, it will definitely be like this. Takeout will be cheaper than going to the store."

"Taxi software is not just a taxi, but a private car can also carry people. It's a ride-sharing process to make some money. Think about it, when you are taking a taxi when you go out, who knows how long it will take to get it, right? If you make an appointment on your phone in advance, wouldn't it be more convenient?"

"From ancient times to the present, literature has been moving to the bottom, traditional literature to popular literature, and then to online novels, this is a trend. Nowadays, martial arts novels have been read a lot. When smartphones become popular, there will be a group of novels that are specifically for mobile phones to read, which is even bigger than the current martial arts novel market... If you can seize the opportunity, it will not be worse than Hongzhuang in the future."

"What about the mobile game?"

"Computer games are too wasteful, and they have time and space restrictions. They can only be played at home or in Internet cafes, but mobile games can be played anytime and anywhere, so players must have a lot more than computer games. In addition, mobile payments are popular, the market in this area is also very large."

"The era of smartphones is the world of fragmented time. Whoever can occupy these fragmented time as much as possible will be able to master the market, online novels and mobile games."

The peak of fragmented time utilization, short videos appeared after 4g, but in another world, China was too behind in the 2g and 3g eras, and it only caught up with the 4g era. Many people even skipped 2g and entered the 4g era directly.

In this world, China is one of the leaders in the 3g era. Today, 3g construction is also ahead of the world. It will be at least three years before 4g appears and becomes popular.

In other words, if it goes well, Zhang Yang can still complete a certain amount of capital accumulation before the 4g era, and then rely on the advantages of the prophet to enter the market in advance.

Lin Canghai and Su Hui did not think about cultivating their daughter to be an entrepreneur, but they only respected her interests and made choices. However, after hearing and hearing, Lin Yiran's vision and height and depth of thought were still much higher than those of his peers. After hearing Zhang Yang say this, he thought about it carefully for a while before asking: "You thought of this yourself?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I dreamed!"

Lin Yiran reached out and hit him, said softly, "I'll tell my parents later when I go back."

With Lin Canghai and Su Hui's eyes, they might have already turned their attention to these related fields, but that's just a possibility. No one can tell the future. At least in these aspects, they should not be as sure as they are.

Lin Yiran told this, the two elders might not care too much, but the influence he could exert almost ends here... right?

Both of them were a little hungry, so after they got the dough together, Zhang Yang didn't wake up for a long time. After preparing the chopped green onions, they started rolling the dough. Lin Yiran watched the dough he pulled from a ball of dough to a piece, and then it was kneaded into a ball and rolled into a cake. He blinked his eyes quite novelly and exclaimed: "So this is how the cake is made?"

"Have Aunt Kong never done it?"

"I've done it, but I haven't watched it."

Zhang Yang heated the oil, put the cake in, pulled a ball of dough and made a second cake. Lin Yiran continued to watch from the side and said, "When I was a child, I thought cooking was amazing, and I wanted to learn it. I often went to the kitchen to see how to cook, but later I was burned by the pot and I didn't love it so much."

"Once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the rope for ten years?"

Zhang Yang was a little funny. For some reason, he subconsciously wanted to say: "Then if you break up once, wouldn't you be single for the rest of your life?"

This thought flashed in my mind and quickly wiped out it. I glanced at the pot and reminded me: "You can turn the cake and let it turn around the pot... It's not really a circle, just turn it at 90 degrees."

"How to turn?"

Lin Yiran stretched out a slender white and tender finger, poked it carefully on the cake, and immediately shrank back, "A little bit."

Zhang Yang picked up the pot with some amusement, exerted force on his wrist, and shook it twice. Lin Yiran watched the cake turn around the pot, and said "Wow", "Are you so powerful? You are like a chef."

"That's!"

Zhang Yang himself didn't expect it to be so smooth. He secretly thanked that the sky had eyes and did not embarrass him again. He calmly put down the pot and continued to roll the noodles, and said casually: "But this method is a bit difficult. Just turn it with a shovel. Wait a little longer and turn it over."

"oh."

Lin Yiran usually had dinner around seven o'clock on weekdays. Now he was really hungry. With the double bonus of DIY and love, the cake wrinkled his nose and said excitedly before it was cooked, "It smells so good!"

As soon as the cake was out of the pot, Zhang Yang cut six pieces first, put the second cake into the pot, and then carried one piece by one, chewing and eating it hard while burning. Every time his eyes were touched, he laughed at each other, and the smoke filled the smoke with a sweet smell.

Zhang Yang rummaged through the boxes and couldn't even find pickles, and the two of them just had white porridge and cakes. After dinner, they found it very sweet and delicious. After eating rice and flour for at least ten years, they found that the two staple foods didn't have to be served with many dishes, and they were also so sweet and delicious.

A cake was divided into six pieces. Lin Yiran counted the eleventh piece and felt a little overwhelmed, so he gave the remaining half to Zhang Yang to solve it. He breathed a sigh of relief and patted his stomach and said, "It's so overwhelming... I feel like I've eaten a lot."

Zhang Yang picked up the remaining half of her cake, took a bite along her teeth marks, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, we can still afford it, so we can eat it."

Lin Yiran's eyebrows and eyes were full of joyful tenderness, but she said angrily: "Are you going to let me eat like this?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Do you think it's cheap for me to cook in person?"

Lin Yiran snorted, stood up, walked for two steps, and saw Haha still sleeping on the armrest of the sofa, walked over and grabbed its ears, bent down and said angrily: "Are you still sleeping? Are you still sleeping? Don't sleep anymore, have you heard it! Haha! Haha!"

Zhang Yang finished eating the cake and said, "Don't laugh first, let's talk about it first, who will wash the dishes?"

Lin Yiran thought for a while and smiled sweetly: "You can brush this time, I will brush next time."

Zhang Yang also smiled: "Then I will wash the dishes, you will wash the pot."

"no!"

"Why can't it be?"

"If you want to brush, just brush together."

"It would take two people to wash a bowl?"

“I mean brushing the bowl and the pot together.”

"Then we'll have hot pot next time."

"Not to eat!"

After a long battle of saliva, they finally went to wash dishes and pots together. After finishing the tidying, they washed their hands again. Zhang Yang slept and fed. Seeing that the jade man was soft and charming under the light, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He was convincing himself that "Luo Shen can see it, if there is reproductive isolation, you can see it, just like haha. If there is no reproductive isolation, maybe..." Lin Yiran's cell phone rang.

No surprise, it was Su Hui who called him.

Before Zhang Yang's driving license was released, he had to take advantage of the opportunity to hug him for a while before Yuan Tong arrived, and then watched her get in the car and go home, and then go back, building a simple blueprint for future development on the computer.

Novels, music, film and television, mobile applications... In less than half an hour of imagination, Zhang Yang was excited, as if he saw a terrifying boss whose future father-in-law and mother-in-law were to be grateful for his daughter's vision. On this night, he casted his majestic figure to this moment of time and occasion.

It shines on myself.

While Zhang Yang was daydreaming at night, Lin Yiran had already returned home.
Chapter completed!