Ding Chi's excited expression flashed, and Liang Axiang did not notice it. After a brief call, Liang Axiang asked the little boy to say hello to "uncle", and then talked about the products of Xueyou Company.

At this time, Ding Chi's mind was no longer there, but he nodded from time to time in response out of politeness.

The dishes were served and the wine was filled. Liang Axiang and the guests started drinking.

Although Liang Axiang is from the south, he has been traveling all over the world and has a great alcohol tolerance. Last time Ding Chi and others visited Shen City, Liang Axiang drank a lot. Today he added the word "up" to fully reflect the owner's enthusiasm.

The hostess almost acted as a servant. She was busy with the dishes and then hid aside. After several invitations from the guests, she sat at the table with the consent of the head of the family. Then, as the head of the family, she gave the guests three cups in a row, and then found a reason to leave the table.

Sometimes the hostess toast, sometimes the "little nephew" Xiaochang, and then the male host who always accompanied him, Ding Chi drank at least one and a half pounds. This is Ding Chi, who only had a slightly red face and was a little drunk. If it were a small alcohol content, he should have been drunk long ago. Of course, Ding Chi was also more sensible. He didn't go to touch beer in hot weather, but he knew that people in Shen City and Guangdong Province were drinking beer like water.

Liang Axiang's alcohol content is good, but compared to the locals, there is still a little difference with Ding Chi. In addition, the weather is so hot, so the house is short and the drink is short, and the alcohol content is reduced to a certain discount. If Ding Chi had not tried his best to persuade him, Liang Axiang would have decided to open a fourth bottle, so he would have to lie on the table. Even so, he would be drunk and his tongue was rolled up, and he was being helped off the dining table.

"Mr. Ding... Brother, you are this... this." Leaning halfway on the sofa, Liang Axiang gave a thumbs up.

"The alcohol tolerance is average, the third in the world." Ding Chi teased with a smile.

"Yes, the world... not only the alcohol tolerance, but also the level. Since our first meeting..." Liang Axiang continued to raise his thumb and count Ding Chi's "extraordinary". It may be because of the memory being a little far away, or it may be because of alcohol. Some matters have even been misunderstood.

Although Ding Chi drank a lot, he still remembered the "big thing". After the other party stopped, he was polite and asked: "Mr. Liang, is the cordless phone easy to use? What is the cost of installing something? How much does it cost?"

Liang Axiang burped twice, squinted at the object on the coffee table by his son, and smiled "hehe": "It's easy to use, very... easy to use, it's really not so much upstairs... it's not convenient to have that one downstairs. How much money is spent in total? I really don't know, it's my brother, who helped him. It seems that there is only a few dollars in total, just a few hundred dollars."

Liang Axiang was indeed drunk too much, and he just tossed and snored as he spoke. However, when Ding Chi said goodbye, he still took the guest out of the door with his wife's support and helped him call for a taxi.

With a "beep" sound, the taxi started to leave.

Liang Axiang's voice came vaguely: "Wait, when my brother comes back from abroad, I'll ask, ask."

The next morning, Ding Chi did not wait for Liang Axiang, but had breakfast alone in the hotel and took a taxi out. After more than 40 minutes, he arrived at his destination.

It's so spectacular. Looking at this future-recognized domestic "first electronic street", Ding Chi sighed.

Although it is much smaller now and its status is far from reaching its peak, compared with the electronic market in Weidu Province, it is already at the level of a king, and is much bigger than the electronic street in the capital. The most important thing is that Ding Chi already knows her glory, and he has a sense of respect and admiration in his bones, which is not reduced by the fact that she later declined.

It is past 8 o'clock in the morning, and the shopping malls on the street have not opened yet. It is not because people here are lazy. If people in Shen City are still lazy, they will not be diligent. It is mainly because the locals are sleeping late and getting up late.

It doesn't matter if the door is not opened, just take a good tour first.

Wow, this one, that one, and the one next to it are all future big names in the industry, although it is just an ordinary shopping mall now.

Walking through the closed doors of each house, images of it came to Ding Chi's mind, including those who sell CDs, computers, and software.

I went back and forth several times, stopped to observe from time to time, and thought about it repeatedly, and finally it was 9:30 and the door was opened.

Walking by door, entering by door, Ding Chi is like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. Compared with later buildings, these shopping malls and shops are shabby, but the names still have their own aperture. Of course, these company names are definitely shocking for Ding Chi, but they have no effect on those who live in the world because they have not experienced the future.

Domestic computer pioneers, domestic mobile phone giants, computer systems bosses, search engine giants, my mother, now they are just like this, just so low-key? Ding Chi was both surprised and sighed, and even felt a little disbelief.

After wandering around, Ding Chi was not idle either. He discussed, asked for a price, and even talked about electronic changes. The information content was too new, and the new ones made many stall owners unable to handle it, and the new ones were suspicious.

"Sir, are you really a buyer?" Finally, Mr. Ma in the stall couldn't help asking.

Ding Chi smiled slightly: "Don't it look like it? What do you think I'm doing?"

"You... are more like a fortune teller. Although you are not old and you are not old in your clothes, what you say is too mysterious." Mr. Ma gave the answer.

Ding Chi said "Oh": "If you want to say this, I will really calculate it for you. The university you are in Shenshi is a major in computer science."

"I'm sitting in the software booth now. What's the difficulty of guessing these?" Mr. Ma disagreed.

Ding Chi continued: "You are not a local, you moved in when you were a teenager. Now you do programming for the company and you should be promoted in the near future. Come on, you will develop a software for people to chat with."

Mr. Ma was so excited: What was said before was too accurate. But he didn't express his voice: "Is that so? Can you say it more in detail?"

What to say? Of course not. After making up the idea, Ding Chi smiled mysteriously: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. But I can tell you that in the future, you will definitely be a super big player in the IT world, and most people will respectfully call you "Brother".

After speaking, Ding Chi turned around and left, causing Mr. Ma to lose his mind for a long time.

After several shopping malls moved, Ding Chi met with many future Dajia and discussed in depth, using his advanced memory content to make these future Dajia feel stunned.

Many of them were shocked by him, and even admired Ding Chi, feeling that they had met an omniscient spiritual mentor. These people are just starting out now, and have not even started their own business alone, and they don’t know that their future is so awesome. Students and children undoubtedly activate their ambitions. Some people are just laughing at them. They have seen such people for a lot of time, and they have been arrogant, but they are much more reliable than this little guy.

After a while, Ding Chi began to look for cordless phone booths, which was his main goal today. He just chatted just to get familiar with the great gods who had been with the gods for a long time, and also had a strong sense of showing off - you were the ones I saw growing stronger.
Chapter completed!