"They all love you!" Zhao Yiming laughed happily.
Fang Tian heaved a sigh of relief. "It's finally settled. Change the headphone supplier to a better one. "
"Okay." Zhao Yiming nodded.
"Are there any problems with the other suppliers?" Fang Tian asked with concern.
When assembling products, the suppliers were the most worried.
"No, they're fine." Zhao Yiming said, "Never Setting Sun's MP3 will be released soon!"
"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you. I trust you." With that, Fang Tian walked out of the factory with his hands in his pockets.
"By the way, Boss, what are the documents you gave Zhu Dachang?" Zhao Yiming quickly caught up with him, his eyes full of curiosity.
At that time, Zhao Yiming saw Zhu Dachang and Ou Wei's pale faces and wondered what made them so scared.
"I have something on them."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yiming asked.
"You don't have to ask." Fang Tian chuckled.
Zhao Yiming didn't ask further. He was full of admiration for Fang Tian. Mr. Fang was indeed an extraordinary person to have something on them. Under his leadership, Never Setting Sun's factory had to take off!
There was something called a hacker. There was no computer in the world that Fang Tian couldn't hack. It was easy for him to take the data from Ou Wei's computer. Even if his files were heavily encrypted, so what? It was easy to crack.
"Oh, right." Fang Tian suddenly remembered something and said to Zhao Yiming, "Don't call me Boss when you call me that. It feels a bit old. "
Even though he felt a sense of accomplishment when someone called him Boss, he didn't like it.
Zhao Yiming understood Fang Tian's personality. Besides, this boss was too young, about 22 years old.
Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "How about Tablet? An approachable boss. Tablet for short. "
Fang Tian staggered and almost fell! "That's not good. People are always pointing at it."
"Why? Tablet means people are pointing at it? "Zhao Yiming was confused.
Tablet computers hadn't appeared in the world yet, so it was normal that he didn't know about it.
"This? I'll tell you later. Our factory will definitely produce it. "Fang Tian said.
"Oh? Okay. "Zhao Yiming nodded and said," I'll call you Director Fang in the future. "
In the future, The Rising Sun City would have computers, smartphones, tablets, and even cars!
Although it wasn't necessary to rely on hardware to make money, Fang Tian was more optimistic about the software Internet. In the next hundred years, or even a thousand years, it would be a sunrise industry that would last for a long time.
Compared to hardware, software had a lot of advantages. The production cost was low, and the profits were high. More importantly, it could form a strong user base!
It was very rare for a new generation product to be replaced by the previous generation product. Nokia and Kelda were the most typical examples.
Outside the factory, Fang Tian said goodbye to Zhao Yiming and headed to the nearby supermarket to buy some things before heading home.
He walked into the supermarket and casually picked some daily necessities. Then, he walked to the cashier to pay.
"Nephew, why are you here?" The woman at the cashier looked over with a smile.
She was none other than Shi Jun's mother and Fang Tian's aunt.
"Yes, I'm here to buy things." Fang Tian smiled and said.
After quickly settling the bill, his aunt smiled and said, "Come to my house for dinner?"
Without any explanation, his aunt pulled her nephew towards her house.
"Did you know? The Tama Mada Factory is going to close down? "His aunt was very happy.
Fang Tian was stunned and said, "Oh? Really? "
"Yes." His aunt smiled and said, "It's really heartless. I heard that a big boss destroyed it. I don't know which big boss is so powerful?"
Fang Tian smiled and said casually, "I seem to have heard of it."
"Do you know who that big boss is?" His aunt asked.
Fang Tian smiled and shook his head, "I don't know."
"Today is a happy day. We have to celebrate."
He did not notice that his aunt was holding a bottle of white wine in her hand.
As soon as he entered the rented apartment, Fang Tian saw Shi Jun sitting on a chair and typing furiously on the computer keyboard.
Needless to say, he was definitely writing.
Looking at the lines of words appearing on the computer screen, his writing speed was quite fast.
There was no martial arts in the world that could be fast. It was the same for writing novels. In this era where online literature was just starting, if one could write 10,000 words a day, he would definitely make a name for himself!
Fang Tian had told him before, and this kid was really going all out.
"Have a seat. I'll go and cook." His aunt said and walked towards the kitchen.
"Cousin, you're here. Are you here to guide me in writing?" Shi Jun's hands stopped. His fingers were too tired, and he kept rubbing his fingers.
Fang Tian walked over and sat beside him, "Read all the information I gave you before and understand the essence of it. Writing online literature is going to last a lifetime. "
The online literature routines from his previous life were innovative in this era. It was a new and refreshing work.
Shi Jun nodded, "Cousin, did you know? The f * cking factory closed down? "
The f * cking factory he was talking about was Tamada.
"Got it." Fang Tian smiled and nodded.
"Haha, that's great." Shi Jun laughed, "Even in my dreams, I wanted this factory to close down. Finally, this day has come. I don't know who was so awesome that it closed down. "
"I don't know." Fang Tian shrugged and smiled faintly.
Looking at the computer screen, Fang Tian changed the topic, "What's your pen name? When you publish the book, I'll give you a 'Favorite'. "
"Hehe, about that, I've already thought about it." Shi Jun smiled. "My pen name is — Blood Red!"
Blood Red? Fang Tian instantly widened his eyes and looked at Shi Jun. He was Blood Red, the first god of online literature?
"Cousin, is there a problem?" Shi Jun looked at Fang Tian's expression, puzzled.
Fang Tian cleared his throat and said, "That's not a good name."
"Why? I think it's quite good. "Shi Jun said.
"In short, it doesn't suit you." Fang Tian said casually.
"I see …" Shi Jun thought for a while and looked at the kitchen, "Why don't we call it Potato?"
Fang Tian was a little dizzy. What a coincidence.
"Tomato?"
Fang Tian still shook his head.
"This won't do, that won't do. What should we call it?" Shi Jun was confused.
Fang Tian thought for a while and said, "The nickname you usually use when chatting is pretty good."
Shi Jun was stunned, and said, "Crazy Stone?"
"Yes. That's pretty good. "Fang Tian snapped his fingers.
"Okay, let's call it Crazy Rock." Shi Jun smiled.
The pen name of a god was born. In the future, the pen name "Rock" would definitely be compared to "Tomato" and "Potato"!
Next, Fang Tian and Shi Jun chatted about online literature.
About half an hour later, the aunt in an orange apron came over with a tray. "Let's eat!"
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