"Together we go to the horizon,
Chasing grass in all directions and the vast desert
The cold wind blows, the sky is blue..."
The Cantonese theme of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is being broadcast on TV Qu, Fang Hong, with a big belly, sat with Yang Xia and others watching.
“Swallow, what are you doing!”
Yang Xia noticed that Fang Yan looked outside the house from time to time.
"Mom, why hasn't brother come back yet?"
Fang Yan pursed her lips and said.
"They probably just got off the train now."
Fang Hong grabbed the handle of the chair and stood up slowly, "Don't be anxious, your brother-in-law has already driven to pick them up. .”
"Oh, you said you were going to talk, why are you still standing!"
Yang Xia hurriedly went to give her a hand.
"The doctor said that you should take a walk appropriately, which is good for the fetus."
As soon as Fang Hong finished speaking, Fang Yan immediately took her other hand and guarded it carefully.
The mother and daughter just walked and walked in the lobby for a long time, and the sky gradually darkened.
As the sun sets, every household begins to light up the lights, calling the children who are laughing and playing in the alley to go home for dinner.
Suddenly, the sound of a car's engine rang out in the silence, followed closely by Han Yuemin's loud cry:
"Swallow, hurry up and get our stroller out of the way. Bring it over!”
“Coming!”
Fang Yan’s eyes lit up, and she first helped Fang Hong back to the chair, and then pushed the trolley. , came to the door in a hurry.
"Hey, our college student is here!"
Fang Yan joked in a joking tone.
"Hey, brother, how about it, I didn't disappoint you!"
Fang Yan raised her chin, her face full of pride.
“No need to say that!”
Fang Yan touched her little sister's head and said, "Look, I'm not fulfilling your promise!"
When she saw the cardboard box Han Yuemin moved out of the back seat, Fang Yan was so excited that she jumped up and down. Jumped: "Computer?!"
"If we hadn't made an extra trip to the Friendship Store to pick up these two gadgets, we wouldn't have come back at this time."
Han Yuemin shook his head. Laughing.
“Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother-in-law!”
Fang Yan thanked her profusely, then pushed the trolley filled with large and small bags and ran into the house impatiently.
"Yanzi, be careful, this computer is very expensive, don't bump into it!"
Han Yuemin and Fang Yan smiled at each other and followed closely behind the little girl.
Yang Xia felt heartbroken when she saw her son's tired appearance. As she walked towards the kitchen, she said:
"You guys sit here for a while, our family will have dinner soon!"
"Mom, stir-fry one or two more vegetables."
Fang Hong called out, and then opened gifts one after another. They were all baby products, from carriers to milk bottles, from milk powder to toys.
In addition, there are also tapes of various Xiangjiang singers, such as Tan Yonglin, Zhang Guorong, Anita Mui, Chen Huixian, Zhang Xueyou...
Since 1984, the Xiangjiang music scene has officially entered the "Tan Zhang era”, which is the first stage of prosperity.
“I advise you to go back early,
You said you don’t want to go back...
Let the wind continue to blow, I can’t bear to stay away,
My heart is very longing, hoping to stay with you..."
"The wind continues to blow. "Blow" was playing on the radio. Fang Yan held his chin with one hand and looked at the girl who was busy assembling the computer with a smile.
"Yanzi, let's continue the conversation we just didn't finish on the road. Bar. ”
Han Yuemin lowered his voice and said: "I have obtained the agency rights for this 101 Hair Growth Serum, what should we do next?"
"Brother-in-law, you see you are in a hurry. Didn't I tell you everything? 101 Hair Growth Liquid" I have already asked Ruoxue to apply for the patent and trademark of the liquid."
Fang Yan said seriously: "The most important thing for us right now is construction. Factory, if we want to sell food, we must first have the goods in hand." "That's no problem. I have already reached an agreement with Zhengzhou to build the factory there, with Zhao Zhangguang as the chief engineer."
Han Yuemin asked: "But after these hair tonics are produced, how can we sell them?"
Fang Yan rolled his eyes, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, how could you forget? There is no Spring Festival or Autumn Festival!"
"That's right!"
Han Yuemin slapped his forehead, " Look at me Why have you forgotten this?"
"But the Spring Fair and the Autumn Fair are not enough. It would be best if you could go to Japan in person."
Dialect. Touched his chin.
"I'm going to Japan? But I'm not familiar with the place, and I don't know who to promote 101 Hair Growth Serum to or whom to cooperate with..."
Han Yuemin spread his hands helplessly.
"It's not me. I can explore the way for you first. It just so happens that in a while, I will go to Japan with Ruoxue and the others on business."
Fang Yan said: " When the time comes, prepare a few more bottles of 101 Hair Growth Serum for me to give as gifts.”
“That’s no problem!”
There was a hint of excitement in Han Yuemin's tone. As the two continued to talk, Fang Yan stood up and said in confusion:
"Brother, how do I use this computer?"
"This is the keyboard...this is the mouse Mark...this is the monitor..."
Fang Yan gave a simple demonstration, "This computer is not complete yet. It needs a Hank card. We will go to Zhongguancun tomorrow."
... …………
Haidian, Zhongguancun.
As early as the early 1980s, there was a wave of entrepreneurship here. The first person to turn Zhongguancun into the "Chinese Silicon Valley" was the physicist Chen Chunxian, who was working in an abandoned warehouse of the Institute of Physics. Within the company, the Advanced Technical Services Department was established.
Since then, more and more people and units have followed his footsteps, and the Computer Research Institute is also one of them.
A small communication room at the entrance has various product catalogs on sale, including the first type of Lianxiang-style Hanka.
As soon as Fang Yan knocked on the glass, the people in the back room opened the window and poked out an elegant man wearing glasses.
After just one meeting, I immediately recognized that the person in front of me was Ni Guangnan, the founder of Lianxiang Hanka.
"Comrade, what do you want to buy?"
"I want to wear Hanka."
Fang Yan smiled, but fortunately he didn't meet Liu Chuanzhi .
Ni Guangnan suddenly became energetic. Due to the high development cost, the price of Lianxiang's Hanka is quite high, easily costing tens of thousands of yuan.
Fang Yan said disapprovingly: "Price is not an issue, the key is to be easy to use."
"There is absolutely no problem. The Hanka I developed is the first in China to realize phrase association!"
Ni Guangnan said confidently.
In the early days when Chinese input was just implemented, Chinese characters were input into the computer one by one, and there was no concept of phrases.
For the huge number of accented characters in Chinese, we can only find them slowly and patiently, so "heavy coding" has become a major obstacle to the speed of Chinese character input, and Ni Guangnan's Chinese card function is today's " "Intelligent Pinyin", after inputting a character or a word, the computer will automatically pop up the related characters or phrases for people to choose. In this way, the frequency of "repeated codes" will be greatly reduced.
For example, if you type the word "note", a series of phrases such as "reporter" and "record" will flash on the screen.
"That's great."
The corners of Fang Yan's mouth rose slightly.
"Comrade, please tell me which unit you are from. We will send someone to your door to install it when the time comes?"
Ni Guangnan took out a pen and paper and prepared to record it.
Before Fang Yan could speak, Fang Yan behind him suddenly said, "We want to use it ourselves!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the small bungalow immediately attracted the attention, and they all looked at each other. Submitted.
Among the crowd, someone had seen the photos and news of dialect in the newspaper, and couldn't help shouting:
"You are the dialect teacher!"
"Ah ? ”
In an instant, the whole hall was in an uproar, some ran to the window, and some simply ran out of the small bungalow.
Ni Guangnan held up his glasses and looked up and down: "So you are the dialect comrade who wrote "Artificial Intelligence" and "The Ring"!" (End of Chapter)