Once there's one, there's bound to be two.
The old saying is absolutely true. However, this time, instead of the old man contributing his shares to settle the matter, he was sent directly to a labor camp. It's said he'll probably never get out.
Before we knew it, it was 2000, which marked the official start of the 21st century.
After the turn of the millennium, Wang Shouren found something new and exciting.
That is going online.
Yes, personal computers also appeared in China, and the brand was founded by Wang Shouren and his son.
There was no "Chinese system" developed because our capabilities didn't allow it. Most operating system developers studied in the US; they didn't have the inclination to learn Chinese. China isn't powerful enough for that.
It's still an English operating system, but now, in addition to Apple and Microsoft, there's another one on the market: "Wang An".
Wang Siren did not change the name. He said that Wang An had treated him very well and had shown him great kindness, so he should pass it down and make it into a brand.
Wang Shouren didn't care about this.
When computers were first emerging, forums and chat tools were naturally the most attractive.
Wang Shouren registered an ID called "Uncle Wang the Socialite" on a certain forum, and he became quite a sensation there, offering all sorts of analyses and trend predictions, showing off his abilities to the fullest.
For example.
A netizen asked: Why did XX Company stop developing real estate after developing "Tiantongyuan"?
Uncle Wang from the Society: Because "Tiantongyuan" is just a hobby.
A netizen commented: "Is this a hobby project that created the largest community in all of Asia?"
Uncle Wang from Society: Yes, is there a problem? Back then, quite a few senior professors were personally involved in that project.
A netizen commented: "Dude, it seems you're an insider. But let me warn you, if you only know a little bit, don't come here and spout nonsense. There are plenty of people here."
Uncle Wang (a nickname): Oh, my name is Wang Shouren.
A netizen: ...
A netizen: Excuse me, Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, goodbye.
Someone at home was listening to music and looking at the forum. The younger guy was sweating profusely, cold sweat pouring out of his body. He was muttering to himself, "Wow, the old guy is really trendy."
Only those who lived through that era truly understand the value of those who could surf the internet. You can even find many of the later, famous figures from the first generation of internet entrepreneurs on this forum. The name "Uncle Wang of Society" gradually gained fame, and some old friends even called to ask about it.
As it turned out, it was confirmed online.
Later, the ID "Uncle Wang of Society" gradually became a popular ID. Jokingly, the line of people who wanted to ask this person to answer questions could stretch all the way to Paris.
Wang Shouren is having a great time online.
To be honest, these days, anyone who can access the internet is a real talent.
He even registered a QICQ account.
"Cough cough..."
A ringtone rang, making him feel a little dazed. He looked at the bottom right corner and saw a friend request.
He paused slightly when he saw the QQ number again.
I clicked "Accept".
"Beep beep beep beep".
Pony: Hello.
Uncle Wang from the Social Circle: Hello.
Pony: It's nice to meet you.
Wang Shouren, sitting in front of the computer, had a strange expression. This ancient way of chatting, coupled with those flashing female avatars, really something, Xiao Ma.
Given Wang Shouren's level of expertise, calling him "Little Ma" is truly not an exaggeration.
Wang Shouren did not answer.
They've started putting their efforts into it again.
Pony: Are you a guy or a girl?
Uncle Wang: I am your Uncle Wang.
Pony: ...
Pony小马: Are you new to this app? I find it very convenient for chatting.
Uncle Wang: I'm your Uncle Wang, and my wife has invested in your company.
Wang Shouren vaguely saw that someone in front of the computer almost tripped and fell flat on their face. Whether it was out of shyness or something else, their avatar went dark.
On the other side, in an ordinary office.
Someone's face turned as red as a persimmon, and they swallowed hard.
"What's wrong, Lao Ma? Did your plan to pretend to be a beauty fail?" His companion, seeing his expression, ran over and asked, his words mostly teasing.
Someone gritted their teeth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's add a feature."
"What functions?"
"Being invisible means you can see others online, but others can't see you online."
Just as Wang Shouren was about to continue indulging in his computer, the door opened, and he hurriedly shut it down, just like some people who were caught playing games as kids.
Qin Huairu looked at him irritably: "Dinner's ready! You can play all you want! Who can outplay you!"
Qin Huairu's hair is now turning gray and she has some wrinkles, all thanks to the powerful medicine Wang Shouren has given her.
Despite his advanced age, he still possesses considerable strength in his hands.
"Hehe." Wang Shouren could only chuckle awkwardly. What could he do? He had been caught, so he had to admit it.
Once outside, Qin Jingru hung her head, looking dejected.
Lou Xiao'e sat to the side, cracking sunflower seeds and watching with a smile, without saying a word.
Well, this has caused trouble.
"What's wrong now?"
"What's wrong? You should ask your Empress properly. Neither of you is easy to deal with!" Qin Huairu said angrily. "Tell me, tell me, you're both over fifty, almost sixty, and you're still running around playing all day! Playing is one thing, but you even go and annoy the old man!"
At this point, Qin Huairu's voice became even sterner: "Speak! What did you do to that old man!"
"He clearly couldn't beat me, he lost to me, he can't take a loss!" Qin Huairu retorted.
Lou Xiao'e, acting as the commentator, said, "Her friends all said she didn't know anything about traditional culture and didn't know how to play Go. Well, she wasn't convinced and said she was going to learn it and come back to bully them in a few days."
"Upon hearing that, they made a bet on one of the other's collectibles."
"Wow, what kind of collection made the old man so angry he fainted?"
Lou Xiao'e laughed even harder as she said this; "The old man who made the bet with her was over ninety years old. She started by learning about collecting from him, and he was like a little kid at heart. She won, but ended up taking his prized possession, which made the old man so angry that he almost collapsed in bed."
Collectors who have a good relationship with each other will sometimes exchange information.
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