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Chapter 14 The Mess

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    In other words, it is even more impossible for these students to ask their families for money. College students are a magical title. Sometimes they are paranoid.  Face, also do not want to ask the family for a penny.

    Maybe those two people were like this, and when Wang Han joined yycall in the future, there were only two people left in the whole team. Later, Wang Han joined in, and brought a few familiar people in, and successfully expanded the team  There are seven or eight people.

    It's a pity that Gao Qiang, the founder, was willing to give up, so after a few of them worked hard for a period of time, they could only announce that yycall was disbanded indefinitely, so Wang Han's first job ended like this.

    It is too expensive.

    Back and forth, yycall invested tens of thousands of dollars.

    Tens of thousands of dollars in this era is really a lot.

    Of course, the money is basically invested by Gao Qiang. This money is the money he has saved since he was a child, and he is now penniless.

    Gao Qiang told Wang Han about the development of yycall so far, and Wang Han also listened attentively, occasionally asking a few questions.

    After a little silence, Gao Qiang raised his wine glass, had a chat with Wang Han, and said, "Is it true that you told me on the phone that you want to invest in Internet telephony?"

    Gao Qiang thought it was impossible in his heart, but he was as short of money as an ant on a hot pot, so a dead horse could be a living horse doctor, let alone a living person on the opposite side.

    Moreover, through chatting, it can be preliminarily heard that the high school student opposite is really interested in Internet telephony, and also understands the operation mode of Internet telephony, so he has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

    The third year of high school is using this Nokia 7650. Isn¡¯t this the rich second generation?

    The mobile phone he uses is only worth 600 yuan. The Nokia 7650 is enough to buy him two mobile phones. Regardless of college students, they should bring mobile phones. Nowadays, there are many college students who do not have mobile phones. Some schools will install them in the corridors or in the dormitories.  Landline, so without a mobile phone is mainly because I can¡¯t chat on QQ and surf the Internet. If I contact my family, it¡¯s no different.

    Of course, the mobile phone is now the same as the iPhone set of later generations, and it is also a face-saving project in school. Nowadays, in the popular meeting ceremony, when college students meet, they are not allowed to add their QQ number and write down their mobile phone number?

    At this time, if you don't have a mobile phone, you will naturally feel that you can't get involved.

    Of course, the meeting ceremony for college students in the future will basically be the same, write down the contact information of each other, and some dormitories will have names like boss and second, which is irrelevant.

    "What I said will definitely not change." Wang Han paused for a moment, then said silently, "If possible, I will acquire yycall, what do you think?"

    "Impossible!" Gao Qiang immediately refused, "This is my painstaking effort honed from last year to this year. I will not sell it. You should give up on it."

    "Twenty thousand dollars."

    Wang Han said lightly.

    Gao Qiang was stunned for a while, and swallowed his saliva: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

    "I said 20,000 yuan, and I bought yycall wholly. After the acquisition, you are still you. The original team will not change. You take the money, and I will pay you. One thousand yuan a month, you will be in charge.  Daily operation and maintenance of yycall."

    Wang Han didn't whet his appetite and said it directly.

    Gao Qiang and the others didn't invest much at first, but the price he offered now far exceeds the value of yycall!

    After all, all the money they invested was just over 10,000 yuan, but this kid was lucky enough to ask for 20,000 yuan.

    Gao Qiang said seriously: "Actually, it's not impossible for us to talk"

    "Well" Wang Han nodded and said, "If you agree, sign a contract and give you the money immediately with your fingerprints. The 20,000 yuan will be sent directly, so we won't waste each other's time. The time in the third year of high school is very urgent. I still want to  Memorize a few more questions, let us save these unnecessary processes as much as possible."

    Gao Qiang was silent for a moment, fearing that Wang Han would regret it, he hurriedly nodded like being confessed by a goddess: "I am willing!"

    Wang Han finally let out a sigh of relief, and went to the headquarters of yycall with Gao Qiang.

    Throughout Sunday, Wang Han and Gao Qiang were busy with this matter.

    It is said to be the headquarters of yycall, but it is actually in a daily rented house not far from the school. The light inside is dim, and on the left side are a few computers eliminated from the flea market, with electric fans hanging above the head, and the bed is in a mess.  Short sleeves, a military overcoat, and even a corner of dark red cartoon underwear that was pressed under the quilt?The corners of Wang Han's eyes twitched for a moment.

    For the time being, he doesn't think about whether this thing is dirty, or it's just such a color system. Now, besides the visual enjoyment, he also thinks about the air inside, which is too turbid.

    The smell of instant noodles, the smell of socks thrown on the ground, and Gao Qiang, who seems to have not bathed in months, has a bad smell on his body. The combination of so many smells is already uncomfortable enough, let alone Gao Qiang.  Scratching his head as he entered the door, he seemed to be belching, and there was a smell of rice mixed with stomach acid.

    Let Wang Han's stomach churn!

    He hurried to the window and opened it.

    Fortunately, the ventilation was good. As soon as the window was opened, the cool wind swished in. Feeling the fresh air entering his lungs, Wang Han was satisfied.

    Later, Wang Han looked at Gao Qiang and asked, "Isn't this the place where your studio works? Why does it look so messy?"

    If he hadn't just met, he would have wanted to describe it as a pig's nest.

    In fact, the pigsty is cleaner than here. After all, the ventilation of the pigsty is at least good.

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