The next day, Wang Yan got up early as usual. After getting dressed, he went downstairs to exercise with his dog.

The location was of course the West Lake. Now that the weather was getting cooler, there were fewer people getting up early, and overall it was a lot cleaner. A lap of the West Lake was a little more than ten kilometers, and he didn’t even look at the distance, so he just ran forty minutes.

Basically I can run more than one lap, and sometimes I can run two laps.

Ever since he got a dog, Wang Yan would walk the dog while exercising in the morning. At first, the dog led him to run, then he dragged the dog to run, and then he tied the dog to a tree and asked him to follow it.

Sticking out his tongue and gasping for breath, he ran away again.

Not to mention that Agou is still young, even when he grows up, he can't outrun him. After all, he has a certain endurance and can really tire a dog to death. Agou is exhausted every morning and eats hard when he comes back, so he grows

It's still relatively fast.

Comparatively speaking, Ah Mao is far behind, but this little thing is very courageous. Ah Gou is even stronger than it, and he still dares to go up and compete. It's just that Ah Gou lets it go and keeps teasing it.

These two things fought in a lively and peaceful manner.

After the morning exercise, Wang Yan cleaned up the dog's daddy, walked back with the dog all the way, bought breakfast on the way, went back and woke up the sleeping Wei Lan, the two took turns to wash up, had breakfast together, and then went to work.

, and it was already half past eight.

It takes Wang Yan an hour to take the subway and then take a taxi to the company. Of course, he is the boss, and no one has set working hours with him, otherwise he will be late every day. It is still good for him to go to work now, because he has missed the rush hour.

, he walked out again, and it took him more than half an hour to take a taxi.

When he arrived, Ma Zichen had already been waiting with his bag on his back and leaning against the wall playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Wang Yan coming, he quickly said hello: "Good morning, brother."

"Morning." Wang Yan nodded, responded, opened the door and said, "My name is Wang Yan, just call me Brother Yan."

"Okay, Brother Yan."

After opening the door and going in, Wang Yan took the hot water and made tea. He turned around and saw Ma Zichen consciously sitting on the table opposite him. He put down his bag and took out something. What about water glasses, pens and paper, computers, etc.

.The computer is a bit old, obviously it has been used in college for many years, and it was not a high-end product before, and the configuration has long been insufficient.

In addition to setting up a server for himself, Wang Yan only had a laptop that he bought later, which was extremely warm and did not suffer a blow. The main thing was that for him, no system was bad.

The best thing about a gun is that it looks good, and he is practical. What's more, the price of his book is higher than that of a gun.

"That computer of yours is almost useless. Let's get it together for now." Wang Yan said: "You can go to Beijing in a while and see for yourself what kind of computer is convenient for you to use. Whether it is a desktop or a notebook, the total price is less than 15,000. You can choose it."

Okay, send me the link. Buy it today and you can use it tomorrow."

Wang Yan has never been stingy, not to mention that this has to do with productivity. Although this guy doesn't have much productivity to begin with, he still deserves what he deserves.

Ma Zichen looked at Wang Yan in surprise, somewhat in disbelief: "Fifteen thousand?"

You must know that relatively speaking, programmers are very picky about computers, keyboards and mice, and always have their own habits. He had already had enough of the crappy computer in his previous company and his own crappy computer.

"It's not for you, why are you so excited?" Wang Yan said angrily: "Hurry up and buy it quickly. After buying it, take the time to familiarize yourself with the code. When you come back after the year, your good days will come."

Ma Zichen chuckled and quickly started to take out his mobile phone and sat there playing with the computer.

That's where Wang Yan started to crack up. The project was too big and he couldn't take any time off. Moreover, the Chinese New Year was coming soon. When he got home, he was bound to have a drinking bragging show and meet his father-in-law. Time was tight and he had to fight for it.

Finish it soon.

"Brother Yan, I've finished selecting and I've sent you the link."

After fighting for half an hour, Ma Zichen happily greeted Wang Yan who was furiously outputting.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Wang Yan stopped, picked up the phone and took a look. As expected, Ma Zichen chose a 13-inch 8512 model, and thoughtfully equipped himself with a screen and a set of keyboard and mouse.

, and other docking stations, etc. Anyway, in the end, the total cost was only 15,000 yuan. I guess if there was no price constraint, this guy would just get the top version.

I guess he will share his good boss with his friends when he goes back today, maybe even without waiting for the evening. When the things arrive tomorrow, he will watch the video for a little while when he gets home.

To be honest, the treatment given by Wang Yan is not bad. Compared with his outstanding classmates, it should be above average. Coupled with the current equipment, it is a small bonus, and it is also among the classmates.

He can stand out. After all, they are all fresh graduates, so his qualifications are considered outstanding.

Glancing at the little fat man looking at him nervously across from him, Wang Yan held on to his phone for a while and paid the bill, then stood up and said: "Okay, we can basically arrive tomorrow. Let me give you a brief introduction to the work to be done in the future.

, I’ll find you a few more pieces of source code I wrote, and study it yourself. If you don’t understand it, save it for now. I’ll explain it to you later in the evening. Do you have any questions?”

Ma Zichen shook his head vigorously. He was just working. Where could he go if he had any problems? He immediately opened his notebook and took it out to record.

Wang Yan is still satisfied with this attitude. After all, there really is someone who is nothing and just relies on his brain to remember...

This little fat guy has a good foundation, he has some experience, and his plasticity is relatively strong. As long as he adjusts it, it won't be a big problem, and he can be somewhat productive. Although he can't do too many difficult tasks, he can still produce more output.

Wang Yan's life followed Wei Lan. If she worked overtime, Wang Yan would work overtime. If she went home early, Wang Yan would go home early. In the next period of time, Wang Yan copied during the day and gave her to Wei Lan when she got off work.

Ma Zichen answered the question, and half the moon passed in the blink of an eye.

After giving Ma Zichen a holiday, Wang Yan and Wei Lan boarded a flight to the north on the morning of the 28th, packed with everything.

Maybe she was nervous. The first night, Wei Lan tossed and turned and stayed up for half the night. She fell asleep in the second half of the night. After getting on the plane, she fell asleep against Wang Yan without saying a word.

Wang Yan's family is in Longcheng. There is no direct flight. They have to land in Shencheng first, and then transfer to the high-speed rail to go back. They set off in the morning, including check-in and transfer, and it is already the afternoon when they get home.

Originally, Wang Yan's father was coming to pick him up, but he didn't have a car at home, so his father had to find his old friend. Besides, his friends from his hometown were also there, so there was no need to go to that trouble. The key is that it's not that far away.

During the Chinese New Year, the taxis outside the station were full of casual taxis one after another, and the extra 10 to 8 yuan didn't matter.

In fact, it doesn’t cost much to buy a car. The main reason is that it won’t be used very much, and it’s better not to buy it than to sit there and eat dust. This means taking Wei Lan home, and his parents will take care of it...

"Wang Yan, did you tell your uncle and aunt that we were back?"

Outside an old community, Wei Lan was wearing a knitted hat and her face was red from the cold. She was holding her own small bag and pulling a large suitcase and looking at Wang Yan who was carrying large and small bags with a strap next to her.

"I told you, I told you when we were on the high-speed rail. I guess the food is ready by now."

"I'm a little nervous..."

Wang Yan looked embarrassed with so many things, but in fact he was very relaxed, mainly because he only had two hands: "They are all ordinary people, so don't be nervous. It's not like you haven't seen it before, so you're not afraid of anything. Take it out."

Once you tear up the customer, tear up the design, tear up the design, and tear apart the programmer, that's all."

"It's annoying." Wei Lan rolled her eyes: "It used to be videos, but now we see real people, how can it be the same..."

She had already gained Zhang Xia's prestige, and the two of them chatted whenever they had nothing to do, and they had a good relationship.

Wang Yan said: "Let's go. We are already at the door of our house. We can't go back."

Listening to Wei Lan's thoughts, the two walked into the community, walked around a few times, and stopped in front of a building near the middle. From a distance, Wang Yan saw a man standing at the door of the unit smoking a cigarette.

Wang Dong.

"dad."

Wang Yan called out, and Wang Dong raised his head when he heard the sound. Seeing that it was Wang Yan and the two of them, he quickly threw the cigarette aside and strode closer.

Wei Lan quickly said hello: "Hello, uncle." She was a little embarrassed, but her face was red from the cold, so she couldn't tell.

"Hey, okay, okay." As he spoke, Wang Dong pulled the suitcase from Wei Lan's hand: "Here, I'll hold it for you. It's cold outside, so hurry up and go upstairs. There's a heater inside to keep you warm."

"Ah, no need, uncle, I can just take it myself." As he spoke, Wei Lan looked at Wang Yan.

"Dad, take these in my hand. The box is quite heavy, so don't dodge it."

The box contained Wang Yan and Wei Lan's clothes, as well as other miscellaneous things. It was really not light.

Wang Dong deliberately denied it, but his hands were really heavy and he did not argue, show off, or cause any trouble to his son. If he had been there ten or eight years earlier, he would have shouldered whatever he said.

Of course, Wang Yan noticed his father's actions and knew that he was too old. After all, his father had been doing manual labor all his life, and his strength was no joke. If he hadn't had a system to protect his father, his father would have been five years old.

It's more than ten years old, and even a guy like him can't do it well.

With a smile, she gave some of the things in one hand to Wei Lan and most of them to Wang Dong. With her free hand, she directly picked up the box and went upstairs.

Their house is old and has six floors in total. Their house is on the fifth floor and there is no elevator. This is why Wang Yan is afraid of flashing his father.

After a while, I went upstairs. The door was not closed. Zhang Xia was swinging a large spoon inside. When she heard the noise, she looked back, wiped her hands quickly and walked to the door.

"mom."

Wei Lan then called out: "Hello, aunt."

"Hey, good." Then he turned to look at Wang Dong: "Don't let the food get burnt."

Wang Dong responded, put down the things in his hands, and walked inside to look at the dishes.

Wang Yan raised the things in his hands: "Mom, Wei Lan bought these for you."

"Oh, look at you kid, spending money indiscriminately. Your uncle and I don't need anything."

Wei Lan smiled and said: "I don't know what you and uncle like, so I just bought some at random, mostly nutritional supplements. I will buy them after you eat them."

"Why are you being polite this kid? Auntie will be happy if you come." Zhang Xia took Wei Lan's hand and said, "Stop standing at the door and come in quickly. This hand is cold and cold. Warm it up quickly."

Wei Lan responded, then changed into slippers and walked to the sofa to chat sweetly with Zhang Xia.

From the beginning to the end, only Wang Yan said that Zhang Xia glanced at Wei Lan when he was shopping, and never looked at his eldest son.

Wang Yan put down his things with a bang, changed his shoes, and went over to take a look at the prepared dishes. Then he sat next to Wei Lan and listened to her chat with Zhang Xia on her cell phone.

Wei Lan was still nervous when meeting her parents-in-law in a strange environment for the first time. It would be better to have him around at this time. Besides, Zhang Xia is old after all. If Wei Lan said something that Wei Lan couldn't answer, it would be easier for him to respond.

Avoid embarrassment.

He chatted with me from time to time, and overall, the communication was pretty good.
To be continued...