On the night of December 30, just as Fang Zhuo was exchanging friendship with Liu Yangyang in Lin’an, Song Rong, the deputy technical director of Guahao.com, was also having a hesitant talk about the teacher-student relationship with his teacher Liang Min at the dinner table in Luzhou.
Song Rong was hesitant because he had not had much contact with Liang Min during his three years in college. This professional course teacher preferred outstanding students, while he himself was an average student.
This time, senior fellow student Yu Pu suddenly invited me to Teacher Liang Min’s dinner, which was somewhat unexpected.
Moreover, Song Rong knew that Teacher Liang had some concerns about the registration network. He had heard the boss and Zhou Xin briefly mention it, but he didn't know much about the ins and outs of it.
After three rounds of drinking, the entrepreneurs and fellow apprentices at the dinner party were already drunk.
Song Rong got up slightly drunk and toasted to Teacher Liang Min. He was not very good at this, so he simply said: "Teacher Liang, I propose a toast to you."
“Xiao Song.” Liang Min was slightly drunk. He sat firmly on the throne, raised his glass and said with a smile, “How is your current registration network doing?”
Song Rong hesitated, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
Yu Pu, who was sitting next to him, helped: "Hey, what's not to say? You can't see the situation just by logging on to your website."
Song Rong thought about it, and it was the same.
He replied: "It's just like Luzhou. I'm trying to develop hospitals in Lin'an these days, and many hospitals have been launched one after another. I didn't go to Lin'an. The data of the hospitals there seems to be just starting."
Liang Min narrowed his eyes and smiled after two seconds: "Fang Zhuo is in Lin'an, right? His speech at the Lin'an meeting last time was really good. Even an old guy like me got excited."
“Well, he has been over there recently.” Song Rong replied.
"Speaking of which, I helped you find your computer room." Liang Min pondered for a moment, "I'm very optimistic about this kind of connection between the Internet and registration. Fang Zhuo does have a good vision. I told Zhou Xin before that when I have time, I can talk to you.
Let’s talk to Fang Zhuo and see if there is any room for cooperation.”
Song Rong didn't say anything, feeling that the liquor was burning his stomach.
Liang Min smiled at him, skipped the topic, and recalled the students' life on campus.
The dinner gradually came to an end. Liang Min took the initiative to raise the glass and toasted the last round of wine. When he toasted Song Rong, he asked: "Has Xiao Song considered a postgraduate program in our school? Can he study further in his studies?"
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Song Rong's drunkenness made him a little dull and he was stunned on the spot.
Yu Pu quickly patted him: "Why don't you quickly thank Teacher Liang for your cultivation!"
Song Rong raised his head and drank the wine in confusion. Before he could say thank you, he puffed his lips and rushed out of the box.
Liang Min raised his chin and said: "Yu Pu, go see your junior brother. It's almost done here. You can go back to school together after he finishes vomiting."
Yu Pu agreed and chased him out to take care of his junior brother.
Half an hour later, Yu Pu pulled Song Rong, who had finished vomiting, on the way back to school.
“Hey, Song Rong, are you really doing this in the registration website? That Fang Zhuo is just a college graduate, how big can this website be?” Yu Pu spoke very directly.
“Well, I think he is quite ideal.” Song Rong said a little dazedly.
Yu Pu said disdainfully: "What is ideal or not? You haven't signed a formal contract for the cooperation between your website and the hospital, right? I heard that the provincial hospital was the one who found the relationship through Teacher Liang?"
Song Rong was startled and his drunkenness receded a lot: "How do you know?"
“Nonsense, how could I not know about the connections Teacher Liang is looking for?” Yu Pu said with a smile, “Let me tell you, Teacher Liang is also considering whether to go overseas and start an Internet company.”
Song Rong heard this, which was somewhat reasonable but unexpected.
He thought for a while and asked: "Really? Which piece should I do?"
Yu Pu did not answer immediately. After a moment, he said: "Mr. Liang has connections, and even has connections with the best hospital in Anhui Province. What do you think will happen if he does online medical treatment?"
Song Rong was stunned: "How, how, how can this be done?"
He understood the meaning. This was not the kind of cooperation mentioned at the dinner table. It was imitation and malicious competition!
A few seconds later, Song Rong suddenly thought of what Teacher Liang Min said about "protecting graduate school."
He said a little bitterly: "Isn't this bad? Zhou Xin and I are both students of Teacher Liang."
"Hey, I'm just thinking about it. I didn't say I would definitely do it." Yu Pu smiled and waved his hand, reminding, "But you have to think about the future now. What if Teacher Liang really does this? To be honest, it's not me.
Throw cold water on it, is your registration website going to fight with Teacher Liang?"
“He said a few words and he would switch to the provincial hospital. Do you, a group of students, really think that the hospital can officially cooperate?”
“The excitement of tossing, what is it actually like?”
Yu Pu said disdainfully: "I told Zhou Xin a long time ago not to get involved with that Fang Zhuo, but he didn't listen. You, too, don't think something is good when your forehead gets hot."
Song Rong was silent.
Yu Pu continued: "Did you see those bosses who were having dinner today? I heard that as long as Mr. Liang establishes a company, they will immediately be willing to invest money."
“With connections, money, and professionals like us, how can your grassroots team compare?”
Song Rong's silence became a little pessimistic.
Yu Pu patted this junior brother on the shoulder: "You go back tonight and think about it carefully. I think Teacher Liang is very optimistic about you. You can be regarded as participating in the work of the registration website. Once he is willing to build a website in this area, your experience
It’s still quite competitive.”
“Besides, there may be places for graduate students in the school. Isn’t this better than staying on that small website?”
“Are you willing to stay on a small website as soon as you are a student at the University of Science and Technology of China?”
Yu Pu said earnestly.
Song Rong took a few breaths and understood the meaning of this meal. Does Teacher Liang want him to go to the website he is about to create? But what does his good friend Zhou Xina say?
He hesitated again and again, faced his senior brother's gaze, and gave an answer: "I'll go back and think about it."
Yu Pu added: "Song Rong, you have to think quickly, there are a lot of people who are jealous of the number of guaranteed graduate positions in the hospital."
Song Rong looked at the shadow on the ground and didn't know what to say.
That night, he was lying on the bed in his dormitory, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The words competition, graduate school guarantee, provincial education, connections, funds...these words kept rushing through his mind.
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“Xiao Fang, you’re back, how are you?”
“It should be no problem to be an annual advanced unit at the municipal level.”
Fang Zhuo returned home, faced Yu Hong’s question, and answered confidently.
“I’m asking you, how is Liu Yangyang?” Yu Hong asked again.
"How about what? We don't have much, so we were busy last time and just didn't treat people to a meal." Fang Zhuo said inexplicably, "This time I treated her to coffee and a meal, so of course it's nothing.
I also asked her to help with the whole driver's license."
Yu Hong: "...What about the advanced units? Is it definitely possible?"
“She said it was Mayor Qiu’s roll call, so it should be indispensable.” Fang Zhuo said with a smile, “Lin’an is really a blessed place.”
He solemnly declared: “This is my second hometown!”
