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Chapter 48 You call the latest lbm computer an antique?

Chapter 48 You call the latest lbm computer an antique?

After Lu Toyota left, Lin Hongbiao immediately looked at Yang Jianguang with a smile, looking curious.

"Brother Jianguang, can you tell me who the man in black is now?"

Lin Hongbiao drove away Lu Toyota to save face, and Yang Jianguang naturally couldn't say that he would continue to hide him.

He immediately began to talk eloquently and continued the next two chapters of "Zhu Xian".

By the time I finished Chapter 4, less than half an hour had passed.

Lin Hongbiao still had more to say than he wanted to, but seeing that Yang Jianguang's voice was really failing, he had no choice but to give up.

But in just these four chapters, Lin Hongbiao has been deeply attracted by the world of cultivation described by Yang Jianguang, and has become addicted to it.

Seeing Lin Hongbiao's endless aftertaste, Yang Jianguang couldn't help but want to laugh.

I guess Lu Toyota couldn't understand why he was fired just because of a novel.

In fact, in the future when people's entertainment life is not very rich, fairy novels have almost become a profound memory for a generation.

Yang Jianguang remembers that when online novels were popular, they were so fascinated by fairy tale novels that they called them crazy.

Using electronic learning machines, mp3, mp4 and a series of tools that have nothing to do with novels, I went to a computer store to download novel files and read them day and night.

I remember that in college, Yang Jianguang destroyed several MP4s just by reading novels.

"Director Lin, it's getting late, this Walkman..."

"Okay, how many units do you want? I'll make a call and ask them to get ready." On the other side, hearing Yang Jianguang's voice, Lin Hongbiao, who had endless aftertaste, finally came to his senses.

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jianguang complainingly for breaking his beautiful fantasy, and made another phone call.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to prepare for Sushui. It's probably going to take a few hours,"

After a while, Lin Hongbiao put down the phone, rubbed his hands, and begged with some embarrassment.

"Brother Jianguang, can I ask you something? Can you write down your fairy tale novel for me?"

After a slight hesitation, Yang Jianguang agreed.

I might have to keep getting goods from Lin Hongbiao in the future. Anyway, I can't leave for a while, so it's okay to do this as a favor.

After looking around, Yang Jianguang set his sights on the desktop computer on Lin Hongbiao's desk.

"Director Lin, how about... I write it on this computer for you?"

"Can you use it?" Lin Hongbiao blurted out.

Computers were a rare commodity in the 1990s, and buying one cost at least over 10,000 yuan. Pulling out network cables was even more troublesome, and ordinary people couldn't afford such luxuries.

Because Yang Jianguang didn't look like a wealthy family, Lin Hongbiao was extremely surprised when Yang Jianguang said he wanted to use a computer.

"I have used more advanced ones before. Although this old antique is useless, I should be able to use it." Yang Jianguang replied casually.

Still an antique.

Hearing this, Lin Hongbiao scoffed.

Most likely this kid just wanted to use it for his own novelty and then found an excuse.

His IBM computer is the latest model this year, and it cost him more than 30,000 yuan. It can't compete with the old antiques.

But that’s normal. When young people see something as novel as a computer, they always want to try it.

"Okay, then you can use it."

After thinking about it, Lin Hongbiao did not express his inner thoughts. He stood up and gave up his seat, turned around and went to the office cabinet to find paper and pen.

Looking at the silver brand new desktop computer in front of him, Yang Jianguang touched it with emotion.

Who would have thought that he would have the opportunity to see such an antique-priced computer and return to that innocent look on his face.

On the other side, Lin Hongbiao had just found paper and pen. He watched Yang Jianguang slowly caressing the computer host and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Sure enough, if I use something more advanced, I can't even find the switch, so I try to touch it slowly.

Come on, let’s just write with a practical pen.

Otherwise, it would be Yang Jianguang’s first time touching a computer, and he might not even know how to type.

Smiling secretly in his heart, Lin Hongbiao held paper and pen, strode towards Yang Jianguang, and shook his head.

If you don’t know how to pretend to understand, let me tell you how to turn it on.

"Brother Jianguang, open..."

Before Lin Hongbiao finished speaking, the computer screen in front of him suddenly lit up.

Facing Yang Jianguang's confused gaze, Lin Hongbiao swallowed back the remaining half of his sentence and forced out a smile.

"Brother Jianguang, what about... do you want some boiling water?"

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

There are only a few buttons on the computer. Yang Jianguang has been touching them for so long, and if he accidentally pressed them to start the button, it would be normal.

But next, it's not that simple.

If you want to type on a computer, Yang Jianguang, a computer novice, should just go to sleep.

After the computer was successfully turned on, Yang Jianguang was filled with emotions.

After turning on the computer, the computer screen in front of me is only black and white, and the screen is still flickering. I'm afraid my eyes will be sore after looking at it for a long time.

With a display like this, the seller might be too embarrassed to take it out no matter how dark his heart is.

But in this era, having a computer like this is regarded as a treasure by almost everyone.

Shaking his head, Yang Jianguang also dismissed the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

It was already noon when I arrived. If I delayed any longer, it would be dark, and I would have to finish coding quickly.

Then Yang Jianguang didn't hesitate too much. He opened the simple document software that came with it, looked at the rough keyboard, typed two words like a chicken pecking rice, and then sat quietly on the chair, recalling Zhu Xian in his mind.

Content.

""Zhu Xian","

On the side, Lin Hongbiao's eyes lit up.

Oh, this kid actually knows how to use a computer and even type.

But the speed of a chicken pecking at rice is not much different from my own.

That’s right. How many words can a computer be used for typing? Five words per minute, ten words? It’s better to write honestly.

Lin Hongbiao shook his head mockingly, but when he raised his head, he suddenly froze on the spot.

Yang Jianguang finally moved!

He put his hands on the keyboard and pressed the words one by one. The speed of typing on the keyboard suddenly increased.

It's so fast, you're pressing randomly!

Lin Hongbiao came over in disbelief, but soon froze on the spot.

The content input by Yang Jianguang on the screen in front of him was exactly the same as what he had said about Zhu Xian before, without even a typo!

In other words, Yang Jianguang is actually coding!

And as Yang Jianguang typed faster and faster, he seemed to be gradually familiar with this ancient plastic keyboard, and the tapping sound of the plastic keyboard became louder and louder.

Thirty words a minute, forty words, fifty words... By the time we got to the back, Lin Hongbiao was already dazzled and couldn't see clearly Yang Jianguang's hand speed!

He was stunned, and then recalled his chicken-pecking input speed, and his face suddenly turned red.

But Lin Hongbiao couldn't figure out how Yang Jianguang did it so fast!

He remembered that when he went to buy a computer, the owner of the store was already a veteran of five or six years of computer playing, and his hand speed was already extremely fast compared to him!

I met Yang Jianguang once, and I was instantly killed! This level of proficiency cannot be achieved even if I don't have 17 or 18 years of computer use.

In other words, Yang Jianguang has been playing computer for 17 or 18 years, or even longer?

Soon, Lin Hongbiao shook his head.

Seventeen or eighteen years ago, Yang Jianguang was still wearing crotchless pants. How could he have ever touched a computer?

Besides, there are only a few households that have computers in the past seventy years, and the price is unimaginably sky-high, so you can’t afford to use it!

Lin Hongbiao couldn't figure it out, and he was so curious in his heart.

But Yang Jianguang had already devoted himself wholeheartedly to the code words at this time, and Lin Hongbiao didn't want to disturb him, so he could only endure the curiosity and stand aside.

More than an hour later, Yang Jianguang stretched, stood up from his seat, and rubbed his dry eyes.

According to the content of "Zhu Xian" in his memory, Yang Jianguang coded all the way to the sixth chapter of Zhang Xiaofan's Introduction.

After his eyes felt comfortable for a while, Yang Jianguang said expectantly to Lin Hongbiao, who had been stunned for a long time, "Director Lin, it's done. I just had time, so I also wrote the fifth and sixth chapters.

.”

As soon as he heard that there was a new update, Lin Hongbiao's curiosity was immediately thrown to the back of his mind.

He stared at the computer screen and continued to read it fascinatedly. Yang Jianguang called several times but did not respond.

Lin Hongbiao was immersed in the novel, and Yang Jianguang, who was a little bored, looked around the office.

But when he saw the corner of the office, he suddenly froze.

Isn't this the type of VCD found in the Zhongfentou store?

Why are there so many piles here?


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