Chapter 18: Professionals can't beat me, an amateur



"Is it so urgent? He doesn't even ask for help?"

If you sell it without repairing it, it will be no different from junk, except for the independent components such as the optical drive and floppy drive.

Other components like hard drive, memory, and even motherboard have problems.

By the way, the machines in the Internet cafe don’t have CD-ROM drives or floppy drives.

"Why didn't they find him? I heard he was a professor at a university in Kyoto. But guess what, the professor's computer was also infected, and he was sentenced to death on the spot."

Uh... I'm a little surprised. Is the virus I wrote so powerful?

A professor from Kyoto! Could this be fake?

"How about you come over here? I'm loading the truck right now!"

"I'd better go find you at Electronic City!"

If I hadn't been drunk, I wouldn't have been able to carry more than 100,000 yuan around. I should have saved the money first.

"Leave these seafood here with you. I'm going out to do something."

I said hello to Xu Yiting and then went to the bank.

I will go to the electronics city only after I have saved up the money.

"Hey brother! Why are you so slow?"

There are ten computers on Boss Zhao’s stall, and there is almost no room to stand.

"I don't have a car like you do. I ran here."

I really ran here. Taking a taxi occasionally is okay, but I can't bear to rely on taxis to walk back and forth.

The starting price is enough for me to have a bowl of ramen.

"I'm really impressed by you. Here! This is the little scooter I used to ride. After I bought a bike, it just sat in the warehouse downstairs, so I'm giving it to you."

"Really?" That's a nice touch. I like free gifts.

"How could it be fake? Quickly build one for me to see. Even the experts in Kyoto can't do it, and I'm not sure either."

Boss Zhao doesn’t know that I wrote this virus yet, so I don’t blame him for being worried.

"no problem!"

I picked up a host, connected the monitor, keyboard, mouse, etc., and in less than five minutes, the computer was unlocked.

"Fuck! Don't you think you're a master in our electronics city? Even the professors in Kyoto can't do anything about it, but you just come up and fart and you can fix it."

"Hey, hey, hey! Who knows if that professor is real or not? Otherwise, how can he, a professional, be better than me, an amateur?"

“Ahem!”

As soon as I finished speaking, an old man next to me started coughing.

Boss Zhao poked me and said, "This is the professor from Kyoto!"

"Old man! Why did you come to me?"

The old man had a little hair on his head that was evenly spread from left to right, covering his bald head. His glasses were thicker than the bottom of a bottle.

He was wearing a white shirt that was slightly yellowed from washing, suit pants, and sneakers with thousand-layer soles, which fitted the image of an old scholar.

The old professor chuckled and said, "I knew you wouldn't do a business that would lose money. This young man must be your secret weapon, right?"

The old professor looked me up and down and asked, "You're so young, how can you cure that virus?"

"Old man! What is your relationship with Wang Jianmin?"

I have to ask clearly, I don’t want to entertain anyone who is on the same page as Wang Jianmin.

"It doesn't matter! He was looking for my student. My student didn't understand, and I happened to be on a business trip here, so he found me."

Is it such a coincidence?

"Then why did the old man come here..."

The old professor took out his computer and blushed:

"Repairing computers! Ugh! I've studied computers for half my life, and now my computer breaks down and I have to ask someone else to fix it."

I looked at Boss Zhao, this was his business.

In the past, he always took on the work and I earned the commission.

"Why are you looking at me? You can decide how much you want."

I held up five fingers to the old professor. "Is five hundred acceptable? Although it's not much of a stretch for me."

"I'll give you a thousand and you tell me how to cure this virus."

Haha! This old man is not confused, right? He still wants to know how to solve it. Can I tell him this?

"Old man! If you want to fix the computer, I can do it. But if you want me to teach you, I can't do it."

The old professor frowned. It was obvious that he didn't care about the computer, he just wanted to know how to decrypt the virus.

But seeing my resolute attitude, he had no choice but to say, "Okay then! Five hundred is five hundred."

I took the computer back and tapped on it for a while behind his back, and the computer unlocked.

The old professor was very honest and didn't peek. He gave me the money with a smile on his face:

"You're so young, you must be this year's college entrance examination candidate, right?"

I took the money and nodded.

When the old professor heard this, he smiled even more brightly and nodded continuously, which made me feel a little creepy.

"Young man! Can you tell me your name?"

"Oh! My name is Zheng Yang!"

The old professor listened and nodded again, then said goodbye to us, picked up his computer and left.

"Why is this old man talking so weirdly?"

After I finished speaking, Boss Zhao patted me on the shoulder and said, "Silly boy! I think he's interested in you. Maybe he'll go find a school to recruit you when he gets back."

Really? That's possible. But they can't even crack the viruses I wrote, so it's probably not a good school.

I didn't care and continued helping Boss Zhao fix his computer.

Boss Zhao didn't expect that I could do it so quickly. I finished all ten machines in less than an hour.

I had to find someone to move it up from the warehouse and push the small motorcycle up at the same time.

It's imported, but a little small. If two people sit in it, they have to sit very close together.

My eyes lit up when I saw it. This car was carrying Aunt Jun. Imagining Aunt Jun sticking close to me, I felt excited.

There were more than eighty computers in total, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when I finished.

"Xiao Zheng! Let's go! I'll treat you to a meal."

I stood up and stretched my neck and shoulders. "Don't eat anymore. I have something to do at the internet cafe! I can just grab a bite."

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