Chapter 11: Everyone is reborn, so who will work? "Sun Zei, you say." "Hey~ Either you call me Ziwei or you call me by my full name. With your big tongue, I always feel like you are taking advantage of me." Sun Ziwei's face was full of suspicion. "Am I that kind of person? You know me well after all these years. Masturbation, you tell me." "Forget it, just call me by my full name." Sun Ziwei waved his hand in defeat. "Sun~thief, if you were reborn, how would you like to make your first pot of gold?" "It's all in the criminal law, go find it yourself, it's a lot of profit without any investment, but it's a bit of a waste of your youth." "Stop talking nonsense and get serious!" "I don't even need to think about it. Just buy a lottery ticket." "It's even more ridiculous. Who would give advance notice of rebirth? I'll give you another day to prepare to remember the lottery ticket? Besides, the lottery is a statistical thing. Do you believe that even if you really remember the current jackpot, it will definitely change after the draw?" "Why don't I remember the second prize? Even if I buy dozens of tickets, I can get the first prize." "Forget it, you can't win the second prize even if you buy too many. The prize pool is emptied every once in a while. Don't you know what's going on? You look so ugly. Lottery tickets? Even dogs wouldn't buy them!"
Sun Ziwei threw out a 5-note lottery ticket from his pocket and glared at him, "Are you cursing again?" At this point he was filled with resentment, his mouth was pounding like a string of cannonballs. "Don't you know this is fake? But I'm not buying a lottery ticket, I'm betting on a dream! Dreams, you know? Dreams are hopes, hopes that don't want to be a nobody. Maybe one day my ancestral grave will catch fire on its own." "Don't worry. In the past, there might have been a chance to get a few small bets. But now, even if your ancestral tomb explodes, there's no hope. Besides, we don't even know where our ancestral tombs are. Let's go." They both sighed at the same time, clinked their beers together, and drank from the bottles. Sun Ziwei put down the bottle, ate some kidneys, and watched the game on the TV in front of him. His eyes lit up, "Hey, football, buy football lottery! You have to know the score in advance and bet on the upset. This thing is absolutely reliable!" "I don't have a problem. I mean, what if this person isn't a fan? Or what if the year of rebirth is wrong?" "Why are you so fussy? This is not allowed, that is not allowed. No, is this the reason why you suddenly resigned today? What, have you been reborn?" He does not mean that. Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and then he uttered a "Hey". "If you have nothing to do, read less urban rebirth novels. I'm really worried that you might get electrocuted or jump off a building just to try to travel through time." "I want to be reborn, but I'm more afraid of death. But don't tell me, I've really imagined this scene. I want to be reborn and take over Legend ten years ago, follow Chen Tianqiao's path, and leave Shanda with nowhere to go. I will definitely bring young models to your club by then." Chen Mo said with a disdainful "Cut it out, forget it. I've read relevant reports before. Chen Tianqiao invested all his wealth to raise 30 US dollars to obtain the agency rights for "Legend". He didn't spend any money on network bandwidth or server fees at the time. Do you know how he did it?" "How did you do it?" "We negotiated with Dell with the legendary agency contract, using the name of international orders, and wanted to try the server for two months before paying. Thanks to Chen Tianqiao's personal charm, Dell actually agreed. Then this guy approached Telecom with the contract of Legend and Dell, and Telecom agreed. Then he used the same trick to find Ubisoft to be the agent for the distribution channel of the game points and the operators. He managed to get all the resources needed for Legend by pulling the strings and using the tiger's skin to pull the flag, which led to the well-known story later!" Sun Ziwei drank a sip and said with emotion, "Awesome! That's right, if it were an ordinary person, Dell would have been defeated at that level. But 2000 US dollars in the early 30s, just a few million, only Chen Tianqiao could afford it. If I had bought a house and a car earlier, I would have no worries about food and clothing." "You have a bright future, can't you have a little vision?" "Before you taught me the vision, I advised you that there is no need to stay in that crappy company. If you continue to work there, you will be ruined. The sooner you leave, the better. You were like someone who was brainwashed by a pyramid scheme before, saying that you don’t care about money now and you just want to hone your skills, but no matter what, I’m happy that you can think it through and take the initiative to escape from the tiger’s mouth. Come and do it.” Sun Ziwei raised the bottle to invite him. Chen Mo picked up the bottle and clinked it with the other party, then drank it all in one gulp. "Don't talk about me. How's your job search going?" "Don't even mention it. With our undergraduate education, we are neither high nor low. It was OK in the past few years, but now we can't even get a foothold in big companies like BAT. We can only go through the special approval process.
What a pity that we were born two years late. Damn it, whether you want it or not, I want to be reborn." "You've been interviewing for half a month, don't set your sights too high. If you really can't make it, try a small or medium-sized factory first, and then look for another job. Startups are also worth considering these days. When the time comes, tell me and I can help you with some advice." "You know what? I have invested in some startups recently. I have an interview tomorrow. It's called Xiaomi. It seems that Lei Jun, the former head of Kingsoft, started a business. It has just been established for two days. I plan to give it a try. What do you think of this company? Is it promising?" Chen Mo perked up when he heard this. "Xiaomi? You can have this. You will definitely have a bright future if you go there. If you work for a few years, you can become a veteran employee. At least you won't have to worry about buying a house or a car in Beijing." Seeing Chen Mo so confident, Sun Ziwei was a little skeptical, "Is this true? You've been so drunk that I don't know what you're saying. Anyway, you've resigned, so why don't you come with me to try your luck in the interview?" "I haven't even submitted my resume, you're just trying to get in." Sun Ziwei glanced at Chen Mo, with an expression that said I don't know you yet, "Just pretend, we just graduated and didn't do the job of the former overlord. You take advantage of me and I take advantage of you. Your work experience is still fabricated. You just boasted that you have one year of experience. Have you forgotten?" Chen Mo covered his face. If he hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten this dark history. The memory of death came back to him, "The past is too unbearable to look back on." "You really don't want to go to the interview with me?" Chen Mo refused without hesitation, saying, "I can't continue to work as a part-time worker. I want to start my own business!" !!! Sun Ziwei was shocked and touched Chen Mo's head. "He's not feverish. It seems that drinking too much makes you bold. You even dare to think about starting a business. Awesome." "Why? You must have a 985 or 211 degree to start a business. Ordinary undergraduates are not allowed. Huang Guangyu only has a junior high school degree. Are there any kings, princes, generals or ministers who are not born with the same blood?" "Let me, let me, let me, go ahead and start your own business. I guess I'm destined to be a worker all my life. By the time you've finished your business, you'll be dead. I always welcome entrepreneurial pioneers to visit my humble home." "You hope for my goodness, that's better than anything else." Sun Ziwei saw that Chen Mo didn't look like he was joking, "Fuck, are you serious? Have you figured out how to start your own business? I'll give you a hand!" "I was a bit rushed today. I came here before I had time to think. I'm a bit confused. I'll talk about it later. Let's drink some more. Maybe I'll think of it in my dream." Chen Mo shook the bottle in his hand, looked at the pile of empty bottles on the table, then turned around and shouted, "Waiter, another dozen of Brave the World, chilled." Please collect and read on! (End of this chapter)