"That's impossible."
Xiao Rongyu thought that Chen Hansheng was trying to comfort her. "Unless Professor Sun is personally involved, there shouldn't be many companies looking for us to represent them."
"Anything is possible."
Chen Hansheng didn't want to say it out loud. He changed the topic and asked, "You're now a reporter, and you're on TV. You must be even more famous in school."
"Yes, the BBS is full of posts about law school. Even Shishi's name was mentioned … Ah ~ Heroine, please spare my life."
Xiao Rongyu suddenly laughed. Bian Shishi complained in the receiver. "Why are there still boys asking who the girl beside Xiao Rongyu is? Am I, Bian Shishi, so nameless?"
"Xiao Chen, our Eastern University's BBS is very lively. What about your university?"
Xiao Rongyu laughed while playing with Bian Shishi. "Next time you come to Eastern University, you must log in to our campus forum."
"Don't look, Chen Hansheng."
Bian Shishi screamed. "You'll be so jealous that you won't be able to sleep. Fortunately, the BBS is now an intranet. You can't enter from our university. Otherwise, you'll have to fight with Little Yu 'er's suitors every day."
"That's interesting."
Chen Hansheng laughed. "Our university's BBS isn't that interesting. It's all about level 4 and 6 real questions, or the lost and found of meal cards. There's nothing interesting."
In this era where even Baidu Tieba required strict verification to become a member, the university forums in Jianye in 2004 were all local networks.
Therefore, when the group of people from the Tradition Academy attacked Chen Hansheng, Chen Hansheng easily found the dormitory.
A few years later, the "campus intranet" became popular. The inspiration for its creation came from these closed university LANs. One of its most important features was the unique university IP address or the university's email account.
… ….
The next morning, Chen Hansheng woke up early and drove to Kong Jing's house.
Royal Sister Kong wore a white down jacket and leaned gracefully on a white Passat. Looking from afar, her black hair was the only color that could be seen.
"If you need anything, just call me over the phone."
Kong Jing felt a little helpless. "Do you have to come all the way here just to treat me to a meal? There are so many things to do in the morning."
"Don't I have Cao Jiande? Otherwise, why would I go through so much trouble to trick him into coming here? I'm just communicating with you normally."
Chen Hansheng parked the Land Rover, and the two of them casually walked to a soup dumpling shop by the roadside.
Kong Jing was a mature beauty. As soon as she walked in, she immediately attracted the attention of most of the diners.
"Boss, three steamers of steamed buns and two bowls of porridge."
Chen Hansheng shouted. He turned to Kong Jing and said, "I'll eat two baskets, you eat one."
Kong Jing quickly waved her hand. "Half a basket is enough for me."
"Still three baskets."
Chen Hansheng filled a plate of soy sauce, vinegar, and red pepper seasoning for Kong Jing. He smiled and said, "I'll eat two and a half baskets."
It was late winter now. After the two of them sat down, their butts immediately felt the chill of the stool. The atmosphere also became a little stagnant.
However, Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing both had rich social experience, and their relationship was also very harmonious. They wouldn't have too much free time to chat.
Kong Jing was the first to speak. "I heard from Xiao Yu that the Land Rover has caused a big stir in the university."
"Yes, everyone thinks that a bankrupt university student doesn't deserve such a luxurious car."
Chen Hansheng said indignantly. "So, I just have to be arrogant. It's a skill to be able to live off a woman. Why should I look down on handsome, good-looking gigolos like us?"
"Bah!"
Kong Jing spat.
There were some things that she might not have experienced, but she heard a lot of these jokes during social activities.
Not long after, the boss came over with three baskets of steaming buns. Chen Hansheng then started to talk about business. "You mentioned to me before that the electronics factory needs to confirm a name quickly, but I didn't think highly of any of the candidates you sent."
"Does it not sound good?"
Kong Jing wasn't angry. She had collected a few names before, but they were all similar to Huichuang Electronics Factory, Yongjia Electronics Factory, Zhirong Electronics Factory, Runxing Electronics Factory …
These names were actually not bad, but they were not scalable.
Chen Hansheng thought that when he met those big bosses in the future, one would say "I'm XXX from Apple", another would say "I'm XXX from Xiaomi". When it was Chen Hansheng's turn, he would introduce himself. "Hello, everyone. I'm Chen Hansheng from Runxing."
If it was really called Runxing, he might as well just call it Runxing. He could even ride on the popularity.
"Well, how about Nutshell?"
Chen Hansheng said his answer?
Kong Jing frowned. "Nutshell Electronics Factory?"
"Not a factory."
Chen Hansheng looked disgusted. "When you go to the Industry and Commerce Department to register, the official name will be 'Nutshell Technology Co., Ltd.', or Nutshell Electronics for short. In the future, our business cards and the nameplate of the electronics factory will all be 'Nutshell Electronics'."
"That's a weird name."
Kong Jing repeated it twice. "I found that your naming is unique. If it's not Rocket 101, it's Seed Capital or Nutshell Electronics."
"Plant is quite good. This is a corporate culture that is close to nature."
Chen Hansheng said eloquently.
He couldn't tell Kong Jing that many famous domestic internet companies, such as Douban, Xiaomi, Apple, Tudou, Pea Pod, Pomegranate, etc., were all plant names.
"Then what about the mobile phones produced in the future? Are we going to call them Nutshell Mobile Phones?" Kong Jing was still not used to it.
"Sure."
Chen Hansheng nodded. "The purpose of our mobile phones is to set off an industrial revolution in the domestic electronics market. In layman's terms, it's to make money and at the same time, bring down the price of mobile phones in the domestic market."
"So, in addition to the workers, the students are also our potential customers. Therefore, the naming can't be too old-fashioned. It has to be a little cute."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand generously. "In the future, everyone in this bun shop will have a Nutshell Mobile Phone in their hand when they eat. Oh my god, isn't it exciting just thinking about it?"
"Hey, bro, how much did you drink this morning?"
Chen Hansheng was a little deep in his imagination, so he unconsciously raised his voice. A young man who was eating breakfast couldn't stand it anymore. When he paid the bill, he laughed loudly. "Set off an industrial revolution in the domestic electronics market? Don't brag. Be careful or you won't be able to catch up with the No. 2 bus parked by the roadside."
"Hahaha …"
The other customers laughed. When men saw beautiful women, they were always excited to show off.
What made them even more excited was that this kind of performance was obtained by stepping on other people of the same gender.
Chen Hansheng wasn't a handsome guy. The moment he entered the shop, he started bragging. The most important thing was that the charming young married woman was listening to him very seriously.
Many of the "upright" male compatriots couldn't stand it anymore. They must fiercely attack this ignorant and incompetent person who was pretending to be cool.
"How can a swallow know the ambition of a swan!"
Chen Hansheng wasn't in a good mood. He slammed the table heavily and looked around with his eyes wide open.
When no one was laughing at him anymore, Chen Hansheng said embarrassedly, "Big Sister Jing, you have to pay for the breakfast later. I left the house in a hurry and forgot to bring my wallet."
"Hahaha …"
Hearing this, not knowing who started it, the entire bun shop was filled with cheerful laughter.
Kong Jing hurriedly stood up, paid the bill and left. This was a failed breakfast experience. Chen Hansheng failed to pretend to be cool, and I was also implicated.
… …
At the traffic light intersection, the young man who just dissed Chen Hansheng was in a good mood. He was riding his bicycle and wearing his Walkman headphones, he was shaking his head and tiptoeing to the rhythm.
At this moment, a black car slowly stopped beside him.
This car was relatively big, and when it stopped, there was still a wave of air surging. The young man felt it and took the initiative to move his bicycle to the side.
If he was careless and scratched the bicycle, he might lose one month's salary.
"Hey!"
What was strange was that someone in the car suddenly greeted him.
The young man went into a daze for a moment. The driver was the young man who was pretending to be cool in the bun shop just now.
"Brother, I am riding a tiger, I don't need to take the second bus."
The young man said with a smile. When the traffic light turned green, he whistled and drove the 'tiger' away.
"Nutshell Electronics … …"
The young man pulled out his Walkman headphones and said seriously.
… …
(Old Liu's writing rhythm is always like this, it will only collapse if he changes it. Also, please don't quarrel in the comments. If you have any opinions, please post it in detail so that I can read it.)
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