Rebirth of the Tech Madman

Chapter 10: Public acknowledgment

   After the technical department had enough teams, Tang Huan, the slave owner, waved his whip and drove him to work overtime. It was a sense of accomplishment to be able to exploit foreigners through high-tech industries here in the United States.

Thanks to being a kicked man in his previous life, Tang Huan, the self-appointed chief architect, has extremely precise grasp of the key elements of the product's functional direction, overall structure, and implementation ideas. He does not make detours and do nothing in the development process. Useless work is equivalent to him being responsible for drawing forms on paper, and his subordinates filling in the data cooperatively. His work efficiency is far beyond that of peer companies. In addition, Tang Huan took the lead in going shirtless, staying up late and working overtime, and finally rushed to CGrid before mid-May. The version has been upgraded to 1.2, and the printing of enhanced cards has also been officially announced.

   The function of the printing enhancement card is to allow the Mac to connect and control the printer, which is a very important part of the commercial computer. It can be said that Tang Huan's work has filled a gap in the field of microcomputer applications, and the advantage of the reborn lies in this. Of course, in the extremely cruel environment of business competition in the United States, it is easy to make wedding dresses for others if it is not well managed. Tang Huan dare not take it lightly and apply for patent protection for the company's current product results early.

   The printer connected to the printing enhancement card is the TP-80, a 7-pin dot matrix printer dedicated to personal computers released by Epson in 1978.

This Japanese company has been developing printer technology for some years. It officially launched the first small electronic printer EP-101 in 1968, which brought considerable influence and shock to the global computer industry, and Epson entered the printer field. At the same time, this product also gave birth to the origin of the EPSON name.

   In 1980, the 9-pin MP-80 was released and the product was well received. In the following year, MP-80 had a market share of more than 60% in Japan, and was highly recognized in the US market, and gradually developed into the world's first mainstream dot matrix printer suitable for PC products.

   Precisely knowing this kind of continuous technical advantage, Tang Huan chose MP-80, and deliberately signed a very favorable long-term agency sales contract with Epson.

   With reference to memory data and current situation, Tang Huan priced a package consisting of a printing enhancement card and MP-80 at US$2,000. Although it seems to be higher than the price of the entire Apple computer, it is still far lower than the cost of a laser printer.

   Tang Huan intends to invite Apple executives to visit it tomorrow, so as to cooperate with the promotion of this product.

In addition, as an important member of the backup product line, the non-Mac platform CGrid has already started its R&D project, but the progress is slightly slower, mainly because the CPU architecture is different, and the macro compilation development environment MA must be adjusted accordingly. This was a hindrance, but fortunately, the so-called other platforms actually refer to the CP/M operating system environment, the ancestor of DOS, and the difficulty and progress of the project are within the controllable range.

   After watching the last test pass, Tang Huan satisfactorily signed the work record to confirm the version milestone, "Let’s stop here, everyone can leave work on time today."

   The few white guys who followed Tang Huan to participate in this project couldn't help but cheer. The boss was so crazy at work, they had secretly complained.

   After locking the sample into the safe, Tang Huan also quickly left the company and drove to his aunt's restaurant.

   I am busy with research and development these days, and I have no chance to accompany Deng Lijun. Even Tang Yun can't see it anymore. I specially prepared this family dinner to contact everyone's feelings.

   After meeting, Tang Yun reprimanded in front of Deng's mother: "You are too shameless. As soon as you chased the girl, you left out in the cold, and you haven't seen anyone for many days."

   "I forgot to say hello when I got busy." Tang Huan smiled apologetically, and quickly helped everyone refill their tea.

   "Young people want to focus on their careers." These days, I have been walking with Tang Yun, and Deng's mother has no concern for this, but Deng Lijun's eyes hide a trace of resentment.

   "Li Jun, what have you been up to lately, how are the contacts at the university?" Tang Huan asked without words.

   "It hasn't been implemented yet, and the work of recording records is almost done, so I can't talk about busy." Deng Lijun replied softly.

   Tang Yun glared at his nephew, "You are not allowed to go to the company this weekend, and stay with Lijun."

   After the meal, the four people just made up the table and played a few rounds of mahjong. Tang Huan fed the two elders several times and made them laugh. It was a joy.

   After the cards were played, it was late. Tang Yun told her nephew to drive Deng's mother and daughter.

   Out of the restaurant, but did not see Teresa Teng’s car, Tang Huan was taken aback, "You and Auntie came here by taxi?"

   "The evening before yesterday, my car was parked outside, and it was crashed by a drunk." Deng Lijun said with lingering fear.

   "Then you must be really careful when you drive." Tang Huan nagged and pulled the car door while helping Deng's mother get into the car.

   After arriving at the Deng’s house, Tang Huan just stopped the car and helped Deng’s mother down, when he heard Deng Lijun, who was walking in front and opening the outside door of the villa, let out a scream, scared him to sprint past.

   With the light of the flashlight, Tang Huan saw the objects in the living room being turned over in a mess. It was obvious that a thief had visited.

   "It's okay, I'm here." Tang Huan comforted and turned on the light.

   As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps. Two young Mexicans, holding daggers, swaggered down from the second floor.

   Tang Huan was worried that the other party had a gun, so he pointed to the door and motioned for them to get out.

   Seeing Deng Lijun and Deng’s mother hiding behind Tang Huan in horror, these two guys became more courageous and even discussed in Spanish.

   "This family lives in a Chinese. They are well-dressed. Maybe they have a lot of cash on them. Let's do another vote."

   "Forget it, this man looks very strong and may be difficult to deal with."

   "What are you afraid of, he is empty-handed, we have daggers, follow me."

   Tang Huan watched coldly, hearing clearly, clearly, and seeing that the other party didn't take a gun, he was relieved, and at the same time he secretly stored his energy.

   At this time, the guy who advocated to continue committing the crime shook his dagger and forced him to come forward, "Hey, man, do you have cash with you, hand it all over obediently."

   Tang Huan nodded, "Don't mess around, don't hurt us, just give you the money."

   "It's right to be obedient." As soon as the bandit smiled on his face, he felt a gust of wind blowing on his face. He received a heavy punch on his face and clicked on the ground. The bridge of his nose was broken, and he fainted immediately in pain.

   Seeing that his companion was subdued by a trick, the other guy was panicked at the time, brandishing a dagger and trying to grab the door and flee, but Tang Huan took the opportunity to kick him on the lower abdomen, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

   Tang Huan has practiced martial arts, and these two blows are full of dark energy. The two robbers don't want to go to the ground without lying in bed for half a year.

   "Okay, Auntie, Li Jun, it's safe, don't tidy up things first, I'll call the police." Tang Huan calmed the two women who were really scared.

   Mother Deng recites Amitabha directly, "Xiao Tang, fortunately you are here, it's so scary."

   Deng Lijun helped his mother to sit on the sofa and complained angrily, “I didn’t expect the security here in San Francisco to be so bad.”

   The response speed of the police was not satisfactory. The police car only screamed when the two bandits were awake.

   Deng's mother and daughter were in shock, so they followed Tang Huan to the police station to record their confession.

   When Tang Huan escorted the two women back to the residence again, it was late at night, so Tang Huan, the bodyguard, spent the night on the sofa in the living room.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Huan was about to drive Deng’s mother to his aunt’s the next day at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, and then took Deng Lijun to the company, a group of reporters blocked the three people outside the villa, and they were talking about everything. All kinds of problems.

   "Miss Deng, I heard that a bandit was encountered in your residence last night?"

   "Miss Deng, is this Mr. Tang your true son?"

   Tang Huan protected Deng’s mother in the car, while Deng Lijun dealt with reporters on the side, “Thank you for your concern. The house was indeed stolen last night. The robbers had not left yet. Fortunately, my boyfriend was there. Otherwise, it would be unthinkable.”

   As soon as they heard the three words "boyfriend", the reporters immediately lifted their spirits. You must know that Deng Lijun never responded positively to the scandal before, only this time he confessed it openly.

   "Miss Deng, when will you get married and have you set a date?"

   "After my other family members come to the United States, it can be officially confirmed." Deng Lijun replied with a happy face.

"Miss Deng, not long ago, you were considered a betrayal by the people of Baodao because of using an Indonesian passport. Now you plan to marry a mainlander. Are you afraid of being blocked forever and unable to return to the music scene?" A screaming reporter did not He politely throws out his mean question.

   Deng Lijun was a little unhappy, "This reporter friend thinks too much..."

Tang Huan rushed over at this time and pulled Teng Lijun out of the crowd and got into the car. He vaguely heard the discussion from the crowd behind him, "Deng Lijun is about to get married. This is big news. Sell this news to Xiangjiang. The newspaper will definitely make a fortune."

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