At around eight o'clock, Lin Ruoyi, who had gone to her room after dinner, went to see Zhou Kuan as Lin Guofu said.

As soon as he left the corridor, he walked in the gentle night wind, Zhou Kuan kept sighing.

Lin Ruoyi looked suspicious: "What's wrong with you?"

After looking at Lin Ruoyi who was like a large scenic spot in the night wind, Zhou Kuan sighed and said, "Xiaolin, you didn't say that your family is so tough. I just said that you can borrow self-study at No. 2 Middle School and it's not like an ordinary person. As expected, you're not wrong. I scared me today. You should pay for it!"

At first, Lin Ruoyi frowned when she heard it, but in the end Zhou Kuan suddenly made a big turn. She was stunned: "I? Lose money?"

"Of course, you didn't say anything about your birthday today. I didn't even bring a gift. You won't take the blame." Zhou Kuan said with confidence.

Seeing this, Lin Ruoyi stomped her feet gently: "I won't send you it, you can go back early."

There was no smell of anger in his tone.

The steps were indeed stopped.

Zhou Kuan glanced at the Hanhan who looked as usual, so he had to stop, look around, then took two steps and jumped up and pulled off a handful of leaves from the tree next to the road;

He turned around and picked a complete piece and handed it to Lin Ruoyi: "Here, the only gift in the world has just been released. Happy birthday to you."

"You really know how to talk." Lin Ruoyi took it and couldn't help but sigh.

You say perfunctory, but indeed, you can just use a leaf to get rid of it.

You can't say it's perfunctory, it's true, because there are no two identical leaves in the world, and they are fresh, just picked from the tree.

Unconsciously, Lin Ruoyi put her hands back into Xia Liang's pocket of her coat. The leaves she had just taken were gone. I wonder if they threw them away;

The breeze rolled up the broken leaves on the ground, and also rolled up the ends of her hair, which in a trance aggravated her silly aura;

After taking a few more glances, Zhou Kuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "See you on Monday."

Lin Ruoyi nodded softly and stopped and watched Zhou Kuan leave...

...When returning to Hongyun Garden, Zhou Kuan sat in the living room and was stunned.

Lin Guofu and Zhang Ping are both quite enlightened.

Both of them left a very good impression on Zhou Kuan. They were both Bai Chinese and spoke Baihua dialect in Yangcheng, which was somewhat friendly.

So basically, it is to thank each other.

Then I'm having fun.

Since Zhou Kuan was reborn, he has been better at communicating with his parents during the Second Middle School period;

Such as Huang Weiming, principal of No. 2 Middle School, Huang Sumei, the mother of Suxi, and Tan Fupo from Yangcheng.

Facing Lin Guofu and Zhang Ping, Zhou Kuan is naturally no exception.

I finished dinner at around six o'clock and accidentally chatted for two points, especially when I talked with Lin Guofu so much.

Although Lin Guofu humbly said that he wasted half of his life and achieved nothing and became a sesame official, how could he have no interest in politics within the system?

Who doesn’t have a director in Dongshankou? Not to mention that the provincial government is as big as a provincial government, there are thirty or forty directors in the Department of Culture alone. This is still the current position, retirement, and the second-tier line does not count;

His position is not high, so he communicates in his hometown dialect at home, which is of course a big talk and no taboos.

Although Zhou Kuan rarely comes into contact with the big guys in the system, he has experienced more than ten years of experience and has more than the public in later generations than he is now. Naturally, he can also follow up any words, and he can always scratch Lin Guofu's itch.

He was a master who could barely quote the classics, and he was just talking about the war on paper, and in the end the two of them almost became brothers.

After a dinner, the harmony of the relationship is closer than that of Huang Weiming.

After all, Zhou Kuan from Huang Weiming was just teasing about injecting dreams. If he weren't old, he would be a drink of wine and would be a plea to the top.

Before leaving, Lin Guofu wanted to say goodbye with his hands.

Looking back now, Zhou Kuan was also happy: "Is this a mistake or a killing two birds with one stone?"

He is not stupid.

Just because he is having a great time with Lin Guofu now, under normal circumstances, he can't beat his daughter.

"Fortunately, although Kobayashi is a little pretty, I am 18 years old now and am facing the pressure of sprinting for 1 million or even 10 million. Love?"

"I'm not in the mood to listen to any bullshit romantic love story now. I want to make money now!"

"I just envy the rich woman Tan for driving Ferrari and driving Lambo. What's the use of living in Ersha Island? I have to act on my own and drive Ferrari and driving Lambo."

Even if it’s not for Ersha Island, it’s hard to live with money now.

Not to mention anything else, the largest single villa in Hongcheng Garden that Zhou Kuan remembered, which was sold for 11 years, was worth 180 million yuan. It is estimated that even if the loan was accepted, the proportion would not be high.

“…”

Thinking of this, Zhou Kuan turned on the computer and started working hard.

Lin Ruoyi knew that fishing had to make a nest first, so Zhou Kuan naturally knew it too.

Originally, he wanted to wait a little longer and let the Weibo concept website ferment naturally, but now he doesn't want to wait anymore.

Make a nest!

Make a nest quickly!

Make it by hand without any nest materials.

Afterwards, Zhou Kuan registered accounts on multiple platforms in one go, such as A-station, Tieba, Forum, Tianya, Hupu, Tiexue, Douban, Sohu, NetEase, Zhalang and other community-type websites and portal accounts.

Anyway, it is relatively simple to register various accounts now. You don’t need a mobile phone number at any time, which is very convenient.

Even if you are happy, you can register 180 on any platform.

Although Zhou Kuan is not good at writing soft articles, he still understands propaganda and agitation.

After all, he was also a person who did arousal things calmly in No. 2 Middle School.

After all, he is a senior online surfer who has been influenced by the UC shock department for many years.

At least you can create a lot of title parties by just a little while.

for example:

[Shocked! I discovered a novel website that 99.9999% of people don’t know!]

【Incredible fact, this kind of change is happening in the Internet space...】

【My God, what awesome thing is this? I can’t believe it’s true after watching it 30 times...】

[Men will cry when they see it, women will laugh when they see it, and you will never want to know the truth...]

[I actually want to look forward to seeing the old classmate who loved to show off back then...]

[Thinking carefully, it is so fierce that it is such a fierce scene. I will delete it immediately after watching it...]

【Deep! Night! No! Chat! Beautiful! Girl! On! Line! Click! Click! Look!]

【…】

Just like this netizen who has not been influenced by the information explosion, it is often easier to click on such a title.

Just posting it one by one on various platforms, this wave of "baby materials" is naturally quite good.

It is easier to brew better fermentation effects than asking a navy army.

This evening, Zhou Kuan was busy until after one o'clock in the morning.

In the end, Zhou Kuan no longer used this computer to log in to the rented server space, but instead washed and rested.

The next morning I looked through the spread of the relevant posts, and the effect was quite good.

So, Zhou Kuan rarely became completely lazy after two days this weekend.

Almost never went out.

Lying in 803, a building in Hongyun Garden for two days.

I also cook the meal myself, eat after eating, eat after sleeping, watch TV, and blow on the air conditioner, making it easy.

Occasionally, I surf the Internet to see the situation, and nothing else is happening.

…………

Monday, August 3rd.

Zhou Kuan hummed a little song and entered the office and logged into the server space to view the backend traffic statistics immediately.

Lin Ruoyi, who arrived earlier than Zhou Kuan, watched Zhou Kuan's operation without saying a word.

Because the time period is long enough, the embedded third-party statistics code is quite powerful, and finally a complete report can be generated.

While outputting traffic statistics reports, Zhou Kuan also checked the resource usage of this server space.

Real-time CPU, memory load is not high, less than 30%.

Without a database and no data is cached, the web page provides access functions, which can be clicked and clicked, but there is no room for other operation, so the hard disk space is naturally enough.

Zhou Kuan looked at the server space monitoring status that came with the platform again.

As he looked at it, Zhou Kuan was just a good guy: "Good guy, this can also reach the peak of traffic."

When renting server space last Friday, Zhou Kuan specially chose 20m bandwidth.
To be continued...