I Created An Internet Empire

"Little brother, what's your name? Can you sell this operating system to me? My name is Zhou Cheng, and I'm the owner of this Internet cafe." Watching Chen Fan skillfully operate the Red Star system, recycle bin, my computer, and online neighbors , My Folders, and the Start Menu, which he could read, but didn't know what they meant, Zhou Cheng finally couldn't help it.

Chen Fan turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man in a gray shirt and had a little stubble, and smiled: "Mr. Zhou, this system is our company's product, I can sell you the product, but not the source code. And our patents are sold to you, which is our company's secret weapon."

In fact, Chen Fan's coming to the Internet cafe has two meanings. The first one is to talk about some things with the person in the bp machine, and the second one is to see if he can find the right person and talk about some big cooperation.

He doesn't want to follow step by step, everything has to make money quickly!

Although many things were beautiful in the 1990s, Chen Fan didn't want to wait. The products in the 1990s were too backward, and he wanted to go to the forefront of technology.

"Ah...oh oh..." Zhou Cheng didn't respond to Chen Fan's words at first, he was still immersed in the smooth operation of the Red Star system, and when he came back to his senses, he understood what Chen Fan meant.

"Unfortunately, I see that the little brother installed this operating system in the Internet cafe. He must be looking for some cooperation? Or should I invest in this company for you? Is it 300,000 yuan?"

Chen Fan stared at him with a smile, three hundred thousand? hey-hey……

"500,000? Little brother, 500,000 to buy 50% of your company."

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Seeing Chen Fan's consistent expression, Zhou Cheng's expression also changed, he was stunned, and then seemed to have thought of something, and his voice couldn't help but grow a little louder: "One million! Little brother, buy one million. 80% of your company's equity!"

Chen Fan smiled in his heart, maybe one million is a lot for an Internet cafe owner, but in his plan, this Red Star system alone can at least have a valuation of over one hundred million, or even more!

China has a population of more than one billion people. As long as everyone uses the Red Star system, the profits he earns will be astronomical.

Speaking of hundreds of millions, this is an underestimation of the charm of the Red Star System.

After all, this novel operating system is ahead of win98 by at least two years.

Chen Fan smiled without saying a word, which made Zhou Cheng a little anxious. He also wanted to make money. In his consideration, it would cost more publicity and promotion expenses, even recruiting sales, and all kinds of messy expenses. , 1 million, for him, this is almost the top, and if he makes a larger investment, then he has to consider the ratio of risk and reward.

A few million enough funds, this is not a small amount.

However, Chen Fan still refused to agree, what should he do?

Chen Fan smiled. He pointed at the computer screen and said, "Brother Zhou, don't worry. After reading this thing, consider the price."

He said, clicked on the programming program built into the Red Star system, and the crackling keyboard sounded.

English characters, a little bit of code, are constantly piled up and accumulated.

Zhou Cheng was quite puzzled at first, what is Chen Fan doing? Seeing the code that Chen Fan was operating, he went from being calm to being sluggish. In the end, he was even shocked and didn't know what to say!

When Chen Fan writes the program, he will not stop at all. He creates a new project and establishes each folder. He can accurately enter the correct path and syntax every time, and he does not need to cite any information at all. The logical relationship formed by the memory of , and it is all written out.

"What is this person doing...I can't understand this series of English letters, do you know?" Some people are watching, some people can't understand, because these are too far from their lives.

Behind Chen Fan, there was a college student wearing glasses. He looked at the code entered by Chen Fan, and there were even some sweat stains on his forehead.

Hearing someone's question at this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"What do you know! This is a master programmer! Usually the games we play and all the computer software we use are typed out letter by letter with this code."

"Originally, I thought he was just showing off, because he typed the code too fast, and I thought he was just writing random code for the first time. In fact, it was precisely because he was so proficient in code that he was fully formed. Muscle memory, when you think of something in your mind, your hand will subconsciously type it out, this kind of person is very scary, very scary..." The college student breathed a sigh of relief after he finished speaking.

Because of what happened just now, the shock to him was too great. He couldn't believe that in this world, there are people who are so familiar with code. At this speed, as long as the syntax is correct, a simple program can be developed in a short period of time. It's entirely possible!

Hearing the words of the college students, the faces of those onlookers were even more shocked. The Red Alert games and small computer programs that they usually played were all... knocked out with this so-called "code"?

They couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

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Time passed quickly, and the speed at which Chen Fan tapped the code gradually slowed down.

Snapped!

It's been half an hour after pressing the last Enter key. When Chen Fan was editing the code, none of the people behind him, including the owner of the Internet cafe, took the initiative to speak. They were all quietly watching Chen Fan go. Write these codes.

Some of them don't understand, but that doesn't mean they don't understand the environment. Just now, Chen Fan was clearly writing programs very seriously. These people felt that as long as they spoke, they would destroy the beauty of Chen Fan's programming.

This is not deliberate, but a very natural emotion, although they, as onlookers, did not notice any changes in this emotion.

Especially a woman in denim wearing sunglasses and dyed wavy red hair, watching Chen Fan's hands constantly tapping on the keyboard, her eyes are shining, and she can't wait to eat Chen Fan in her mouth!

After finishing writing, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a very simple program appeared in the computer.

He turned around and was startled. At this moment, there were already a lot of people behind Chen Fan, and many of them came with the attitude of watching the fun. After all, Chen Fan's computer desktop was too innovative and too It's strange, and there is no sense of disobedience. The simple operation method makes all these people gather here.

But the thing about typing the code just now made his figure completely the focus of the entire Internet cafe. He wrote too seriously just now, but he didn't realize that so many people had gathered around him.

He smiled at the group of people behind him, Chen Fan finished the work, imported the two completed softwares into the CD, performed a few simple operations on his computer, and then said to Zhou Cheng, "I can borrow it. Do you have the computer at the cashier?"