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Chapter 1118 Cross-Era(2/3)

After deeply shocking the guests, Luo Huan announced on the spot that Li Mobile will be listed simultaneously globally on May 1, 2007. At the same time, Qianfeng Technology has started preparations for listing and will be listed on Nasdaq in the near future.

Nanyi did not stay up late to watch the live broadcast of the press conference. He just got up early the next day and went to Real Online to browse the news reports. He then used Adam to search for the keyword "Golem" and selected some technology bloggers in the search results.

Take a look at the article.

After spending more than two hours reading some articles, Nanyi was interested in paying attention to a line of text under the search window - about 14,300,000 results were found (it took 0.43 seconds).

Nan Yi smiled knowingly. Before the press conference, this number was less than 5 million, and most of the content had nothing to do with Golem and pointed to real clay figures.

After caring about Golem, Nan Yi closed the notebook and shouted into the air: "Xiao Yi."

In the corner of the living room, a robot that looks like a cylinder vacuum cleaner flashes its indicator light, and then says, "Honey, what do you need?"

"I have no money left."

"Oh, what a sad news." The robot Xiao Yi said naughtily, and then scrolled towards Nan Yi, "How much do you need?"

"five hundred."

"I heard you say that the morning sun rises and sets, and the weather is unpredictable..."

"Don't be naughty, give me money."

Xiao Yi listened to Nan Yi's instructions, opened the gate of his mouth, and spit out money while adding his own BGM, "Being a human being, being a human being, being a human being, being a human being, being a human being is really difficult, being a human being, being a human being, being a human being, being a human being, it's not difficult to say...

…”

[The Shanghainese Rap "It's Difficult to Be a Human Being", when I wrote this, this song automatically popped into my mind, and I forgot which TV station I heard it on a program like Qinggemanwu.]

"Xiaoyi, you have too many functions, you should close some of them."

"No, there is only one good father in the world. A child with a father is like a treasure, thrown into his father's arms..."

"Shut up, I can't hold you." Nan Yi snarled, stacking a few messy bills on the coffee table and putting them in his pocket, "Are you hungry?"

"Battery 27.3%."

"Oh, do you want hydropower or thermal power? Or nuclear power?"

"You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth..." After playing a song, Xiao Yi responded when he was triggered and unable to perform, "Stupid human beings, don't ask such mentally retarded questions next time, you think I am

Is he a god?"

"Oh, idiot, go back to your original position and recharge yourself."

"Dad, in the second grade of elementary school, the second article in "Ideology and Morality" is "Be Civilized and Be Polite"..."

"Shut up, if you keep chirping, I will disconnect you."

"Uh-oh!"

Xiao Yi screamed, rolled back to his original position, opened the chrysanthemum opening, and popped out a special adsorption plug. With a snap, it was adsorbed on the same special socket. The indicator light flashed. Immediately, the world became quiet and all he could see was

A cordless vacuum cleaner is charging.

"Yi Zai, have you downloaded any new movies?"

"Part 5."

"Cavalry or infantry?"

"infantry."

"Be positive."

"Please confirm whether to delete the hidden folder of learning materials on drive D?"

"Oh, you have to upgrade, don't delete it."

"A visitor came to visit. After facial recognition, it was confirmed that it was Ding Yiku." Yi Zai suddenly said again.

"Why is this guy here?" Nan Yi muttered. He had already stood up and walked to the yard. He opened the door and saw Ding Yiku dressed as a backpacker. "Hey, what's up, man?"

"The usual, Uncle Nan, I'm thirsty." Ding Yiku's voice was a little tired.

"Come in." Nan Yi let Ding Yiku into the yard and took the backpack on his back, "Come back from where?"

Ding Yiku snapped his fingers and hummed a tune.

As soon as the tune started, Nan Yi knew what Ding Yi was humming. Last year, "Full House" became a hit, and its theme song "Destiny" could be heard everywhere.

Nan Yi took Ding Yiku to the living room to sit down, and got him a bottle of mineral water. He drank half of the bottle, waited for a few breaths, and then said, "Is your gap year over?"

"it's over."

"What's the plan?"

Ding Yiku said casually: "Open a bar and get a degree."

"where?"

"here."

"Short of money?"

"No."

Nan Yi thought about it for a while and said, "Do you want to see your father?"

Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, "He's not dead yet?"

"The last time I heard from him was three years ago. He set up a cooking stall in Bangkok's Chinatown. He remarried to a Thai woman. You also have a younger sister, Ding Sitian, who is five and a half years old."

"I don't want to see you."

"Well, do you want to arrange a place for you to stay?"

"I'm staying at my girlfriend's place."

"Is it stable?"

"I don't know. We met on the plane from Tokyo to Seoul."

"Oh, go take a shower, change clothes, and have lunch with your Aunt Huang at noon."

When everything was ready, Nan Yi got on the BMW R75 parked in the yard and set off with Ding Yiku.

Too yellow.

Huang San'er opened the restaurant not to make money, but just to have a place to gather together. The three melons and two dates he earned every month were not enough for Huang San'er to smoke.

As soon as Nan Yi stopped the car at the gate of Tuihuang, Huang San'er, who was already waiting, immediately surrounded her and went straight to the person to greet her, squeezing this and that, which was extremely rare.

"Master Nan, can you build another one?"

Obviously, Huang San'er came to meet the car. Nanyi's R75 was not a second-hand product picked up from outside, but was assembled by himself from a collector who purchased the inventory parts from that year. It is difficult to find the second-hand car in the world.

vehicle.

"Nonsense, you've asked me this question more than 8,000 times." Nan Yi spat and pointed at Ding Yiku, "Your nephew Ding Yiku's nickname is Barton."

There is no doubt that Huang Saner will inevitably have to reminisce about the past with Ding Yiku.

Taking advantage of the two people's free time, Nan Yi asked Miao Xiaolan, who was driving up, to give him a big red envelope worth 168. During the New Year this year, he was unable to contact Ding Yiku. He hadn't given the New Year red envelope yet, so it was time to make up for it.

Huang San'er and Ding Yiku chatted from outside the store to the private room. They waited until Nan Yi was half full before they had time to talk to him.

"Master Nan, do you have the tape of "Wolf 3"?"

"Qitai's?"

"Tu Honggang's."

"It's the same thing. No, I've never bought one before. Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

At the turn of the late 1980s and early 1990s, it was an industry trend for mainland singers Pengci and Hong Kong and Taiwan singers to release cover albums. The jargon was called Cengban. Tu Honggang's "tape stage name" at that time was Qi Tai, and he was dressed like Elvis Presley.

, sang a lot of songs by Qi Qin and Wang Jie in a Peking Opera style that was both girly and sour, and was completely different from the later emperors.

"The water pipes in the old house burst, and the tapes placed under the bed were soaked in water, and many of them were ruined." Huang Saner said with a distressed look on his face.

"Do you want to listen or collect?"

"Listen."

"I searched online and found out who still listens to cassettes nowadays. Those who are interested are buying LiPods. The last time I got them was Huaqiangbei 320 MP3."

Huang Saner opened his hands and said: "Today's society is not suitable for me because I am too nostalgic."

Nan Yi smiled crookedly and said: "Beat Xing, you pretend to be a cultured person, use Zhang Datuan to get out, and jump to Kuimen yourself. Yiku, do you want to get a car to drive?"

"Uncle Nan, I'm going to go to the second-hand market to buy one."

Without waiting for Nan Yi's reply, Huang San'er said first: "Don't touch second-hand cars. The water is too deep. There were heavy rains in many places in July. The water-soaked cars on the market have not been digested yet, so they are easy to get caught."

Ding Yiku hesitated and said, "Not even 212?"

"That's no problem. Spend three thousand to buy an eighteen-hand car, and spend one or two more to overhaul it. It will be no problem to drive it for a year, but it will consume 14 or 50 kilometers per 100 kilometers."

"Huang San'er, come and buy the car, I'll give Yiku a gas card." Nan Yi waved his hand and stopped Ding Yiku who was about to speak, "Yiku, don't be polite, we should give you a gift. Wait.

If you break up with your girlfriend one day, tell Uncle and I will arrange a place for you to live, whether it be an apartment, a loft or a villa, you can choose."

"OK."
To be continued...
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