Room 401.

Sitting at the table brushing the PPT copied from the professor, Hao Yun suddenly hears a long sigh on his head.

"Ah, it's too fast for NIMA. It's going to be over in the afternoon in a twinkling of an eye."

Zhu Kening, sitting at the table, raised his head.

"You're swiping?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xueqian, lying on the bed, immediately put his head out of the curtain of the bed.

"Lying trough? How do you know that? "

"Ha ha ha, I was painting this thing just now... An hour passed without saying a word." With that, Zhu Kening sighed, "MMP, I've changed the outline of the meeting for almost an afternoon, and then changed the beginning... Unloaded, unloaded, this thing is too special to waste time."

"I also think," Liang Ziyuan, who has not spoken for a long time, nodded his head and said, "sometimes I brush it. Unconsciously, a day has passed."

It's a waste of time to swipe fast.

Three people seem to have reached a consensus on this issue. After looking at each other, they nodded.

Originally, Hao Yun didn't want to participate in this topic, but after listening for a while, he coughed and said.

"You'd better stop just a little. It's just a pastime. Don't indulge in it too much."

Looking at these guys indulging in the software developed by his company, Hao Yun suddenly felt guilty.

The potential value of these guys is almost all the people they have met, which is the stronger one.

However, one or two of these promising "pillars" who should have been sweating on the land of youth are becoming more and more salty fish.

Liang Ziyuan's self-control is a little stronger.

For example, Lao Zheng is a type of person who doesn't know how to work hard without being pushed by others. Since the fast tone was played in his mobile phone, Haoyun hasn't seen him moving under the bed for several days.

Zheng Xueqian sighed and said.

"Well, it's easy to say. It's not that easy to quit."

Lao Zhu nodded and said.

"Yes, this software is just poisonous. You can try it."

Before Hao Yun could speak, Zheng Xueqian, who was paralyzed on the bed next door, suddenly said thoughtfully.

"Speaking of Brother Yun, I feel that this software is a great threat to your company's business."

Hao Yun replied casually.

"What do you say?"

Zheng Xueqian has a reasonable analysis.

"You think, ah, this video is so popular that you can't stop when you brush it. Everyone has gone to brush the short video. Who still plays your game? Not to mention the PC terminal, at least mobile game. I feel that I haven't turned on mobile game for some time. "

"I just suggest that ha, or you take advantage of this company is not big, quickly buy it."

Hao Yun smiles and doesn't speak.

make fun of.

What can you think of that I can't think of?

The impact of short video on the game business is certain, but the trend can not be stopped.

So at that time, when Zhang taogang proposed to develop a short video software, Hao Yun immediately got involved without saying a word.

Future entertainment must be diversified. Games are the core business of Yunmeng group, but not all of them.

While Hao Yun was chatting with his roommates, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, and a line of unread messages flashed on the screen.

The news is from my sister.

There are only three sentences in the content, and the expression bag of a cat with a crooked head on the table.

"It's supper time. Are you free later? I've heard that there's a new restaurant near the school gate that has a good taste recently. Would you like to see the detective shop together

"I'll wait for you at the school gate."

"It's my treat."

Seeing the third line of news, Hao Yun hardly hesitated and immediately replied.

"Good."

Click send.

After the news was sent out, Hao Yun pushed aside his chair and stood up. He took a coat and put it on him.

Seeing that Hao Yun seems to be going out, Zheng Xueqian on the bed immediately lies on the edge of the bed and yells.

"Is Brother Yun going to the canteen? Bring me a meal, please

"Go away, your father won't go to the canteen today."

"Where are you going?"

Squatting at the door, Hao Yun put on his shoes and said casually.

"It's probably the pedestrian street at the school gate. Anyway, it's a treat. I didn't ask about the details. You can ask Lao Zhu for help. He will definitely go to the canteen later. I'll forget it. I don't have time to take it for you. "

"Gan, why do you always have a girl to invite you to dinner?" Zheng Xueqian looks envious.

You don't have to ask. He can guess with his feet that the person must be the beautiful girl in the music department.

Looking at Lao Zheng's envious expression, Hao Yun was embarrassed to smile.

"I don't know."

"Maybe... I'm more handsome?"

Rational analysis of a wave, it seems that only this possibility.

Lao Zheng: "I'm not sure."

Lao Zhu: "yes."

Lao Liang: "I don't know."

This guy is so shameless!

The door closed.

There are only three people left in Room 401.

Liang Ziyuan continued to write at his desk, writing the endless score.

Looking up at the ceiling, Lao Zheng suddenly gave a cry.

"Order takeout. It's boring."

"Take me one... Which one shall we have today?" Lost the pen in hand, Zhu Kening from one side of the grid, turned out a stack of leaflets.

It's printed by the takeout merchants in the pedestrian street near the school. It's printed with the menu and telephone number. If you want to eat, you can call and someone will send it soon.

Because the delivery is generally students, the guard of the dormitory will not stop.

Before that, Lao Zheng worked part-time as an errand man, delivering meals to a stewed meat restaurant, and was in charge of the men's dormitory.

The store was opened by a fresh graduate, and he didn't know the market. At that time, he paid a single yuan to Lao Zheng Kai. During that time, Lao Zheng was running almost every day, sending more than ten copies at a time, and making nearly 4000 yuan a month.

Later, after the store had been in operation for a period of time, it might have known the market situation. Generally, it would be enough to hire a college student to deliver the takeout part-time, including food and housing, and then give him 1000 to 1500 yuan, so the unit price for him was reduced to 50 cents, and he would be fined.

Lao Zheng thought it was boring, so he quit and went back to the university life of salted fish.

"Lao Liang, do you want to make up the bill? Three orders for free, and an egg in the box

Liang Ziyuan slanted old Zhu, and make complaints about the piece of meat on his hand.

"Every day is a meal. Aren't you tired of it?"

If he remembers correctly, it was the same thing yesterday and the day before yesterday.

"I can't help it. You don't have to choose a box lunch. You can't let someone send a chicken pot or hot pot to your bedroom."

Liang Ziyuan: "I think these businesses can develop takeout in this area."

Zheng Xueqian sighed.

"I also think... If only you had that app, you could place an order directly on your mobile phone, and someone would run errands to help buy it."

Zhu Kening said with a smile.

"That's an interesting idea. Would you like to develop one yourself?"

"How can I have that ability..." Zheng Xueqian smiles and turns over in bed.

Liang Ziyuan said suddenly.

"You haven't tried, how can you know that you can't, in case of fire?"

Zhu Kening nodded and said with a smile.

"I think Comrade Lao Liang is right. Look at Brother Yun, he looked ordinary when he first came to our dormitory. In the end, he was so strong that I couldn't understand him in two months. Be confident, your programming skills are OK. "

"No one can write such a program." Zheng Xueqian said.

Liang Ziyuan and Zhu Kening no longer encouraged him.

To tell you the truth, half of those words are encouragement and half are actually ridicule.

After all, there are too few examples like Brother Yun. Even if he has superhuman courage, execution and ability at the same time, he needs a little luck to achieve the same achievement as him.

In other words, the guy's success is not replicable, so they don't envy him very much.

As for Lao Zheng

Although the result is really good, programming ability is also some, but compared with that guy is still too poor.

If Lao Zheng suddenly said that he wanted to start a business in a serious tone that day, Zhu Kening felt that as his roommate and good brother, he would be more likely to persuade him than encourage him.

However, at this moment, the two people sitting under the bedroom did not notice that Zheng Xueqian, who was lying on the upper bunk, was indeed raising a wave more than ten meters high.

To develop a software for running errands with takeout

It sounds like something's going on.

He knows too well how many people order takeout every day.

Even if it's not far away, it's only to meet the demand of men's dormitory in Jiangcheng University. I'm afraid it's a big market