Tang Jinyu stayed in the Internet cafe until night before returning home.
Grandpa Tang, as usual, prepared meals at home and waited for him. After Tang Jinyu started high school, the old man stopped him from helping him in the cafeteria. In high school, the homework was heavy, and Tang Jinyu was selected by the school to participate in several competitions. The training time was tight and he was too busy. The old man felt bad for him, except for eating. Don't let him come here. It's just that when there is a break, the child runs over to work for him by himself, and he can't stop it.
When Grandpa Tang saw him, he just came back from the after-school training at school and greeted him to sit down for dinner.
Their family has always been grandparents and grandchildren, and there are no special rules. The old man likes to watch TV for a while while eating. He likes to watch a local mediation program, which is so lively every day. I will nod and discuss a few words with the people on the TV, and I feel that some of them are not doing well, and I will also get angry with true feelings.
There was a story about Jianbao on TV during dinner today.
In the past two years, a program similar to this kind of expert appraisal has been very popular. One of the experts in the program group saw the treasure and said that a pair of Mi Fu's authentic work sent by one of them was fake, and waited until the audience. , privately traded with people, saying that although it was fake, he liked the work and was willing to buy it for a few thousand dollars for collection. The person who came to Jianbao was an old man in his 70s who didn't understand this. He heard the expert say so and sold the painting to him.
After the show was broadcast, many netizens saw and debated the authenticity of the painting. Not only that one expert had the eye and the treasure, but thousands of people who went online naturally recognized it as genuine. . After the younger generation of the elderly saw it, they found out that the painting was bought by the expert, which is not a normal trading channel.
After a while, when there was no way to do it, it was broadcast on the show today. Just last week, an anonymous netizen sent an important clue. It was the expert's mailbox and the emails and screenshots in his mailbox. The process of how Mi Fu's real works were traded was clearly shown in front of everyone, and the fact that the expert found another buyer and sold it at a high price of nearly 10 million was also exposed. The expert used his name and bank card number when collecting the money. Couldn't be clearer.
Not only that, the other party also made some small settings to turn the expert's mailbox into a public mailbox, the account password was locked, and the letters inside could not be deleted, which was completely exposed in the public eye.
While eating, Grandpa Tang sighed with emotion: "Look, I saw the interview before and felt that the expert was not a good person. People who are really learned have a good temper. They never use their nostrils to look at people, and they don't speak like this. Man, it's alright now, hasn't he been going to court all the time, so much evidence is there, let's see how he makes a sophistry then!"
This mediation reporter has followed up here and completed it. Obviously, mediation can't be done after that. As the expert said, he has to go to the court.
Tang Jinyu also raised her head and glanced at it, but what she thought was that she had cleaned up the traces that had been hacked into the mailbox when she was in the Internet cafe during the day. In the past, he liked to imitate Xia Ye, but after being with Xia Ye for a while, he felt a little guilty about this kind of child's heroism.
His brother's skills are more than that, and he will never do things in such an intrusive way. He has to learn a lot from his side.
Grandpa Tang didn't know what to do, so he switched to another station. After pressing the remote control a few times, a recruitment program on TV flashed. The bosses of several large companies were sitting there interviewing job applicants. One of the bosses, named Qin Ke, looked quite young and had a suave appearance, but he just sat there and didn't say anything. No matter who offended him, he would go back on the spot without giving any face.
"Next is Hisense Company. I heard that your company was also very famous in the Internet industry back then. President Li even offered a reward of 500,000 yuan for hackers to attack his company's test page. It is the first batch to contribute to Internet security... "The host smiled and read the hand card, but was interrupted by Qin Ke before he finished speaking.
"If Li is always the first batch of Internet security practitioners, then there are too many people who can be ranked first." Qin Ke sat there and laughed. He is handsome, and if it wasn't for his tone, he couldn't tell at all. is mocking people.
"The Star Wants To Retire"
The host was busy trying to smooth things out, and President Li also maintained his demeanor and said reluctantly: "Contribution is not worth it, it's just that I have suffered a small loss before..."
Qin Ke said: "If you suffer a loss, you must remember the lesson, but do you do academics because you feel that the data in your hands can determine everything. When you launch the Global Hacking Challenge, you should know the consequences. If you challenge, you lose. , just admit defeat and quit, what are you talking about?" He suddenly laughed, looked up and said, "Aren't you afraid that the other party will do it again?"
"you!!"
"Did I said wrong thing?"
…
Grandpa Tang didn't understand what they were saying. He wanted to change the channel, but when he saw Tang Jinyu sitting there staring at the TV screen, he stopped and watched with him for a while.
There were hosts who worked hard to maintain the situation on the field, but the two big bosses finally didn't turn their faces. Fei Kuai: "Since you have worked in Internet-related work before, it fits the income conditions of Xiao Qin's head office very well. You can think more about it. Qin Group is not only a leader in the hotel industry, but also in the new Internet company for the past two years. The business is also very outstanding…”
The host patted Qin Ke a few times without a trace, not only to support him, but also to support the Qin family's business empire behind him. This young master of the Qin family has taken hundreds of millions of hands to practice at home, but it has multiplied several times in two or three years, and his potential should not be underestimated.
Qin Ke sat and listened, not paying much attention to what the host said, and even looked a little bored.
The footage in the back was less, probably edited, and seeing that Qin Ke and the Boss Li were a little bit awkward, they seemed to have an old feud, and it was obvious that Qin Ke was beating the other side.
Tang Jinyu looked at the face that flashed on the screen, he remembered Qin Ke.
This person once challenged x, and it was rumored on the Internet that he failed several times.
Tang Jinyu once found an ancient forum in order to find Xia Ye's traces. Xia Ye worked in it. The name of the forum was "Forum", and the style was as simple as Xia Ye himself, without the slightest nonsense. The only nonsense on the forum was the tens of thousands of messages. Tang Jinyu had roughly read it, and the translation was a "challenge letter".
Later, Xia Ye had an accident, and this person also disappeared. Two years later, Qin Ke opened an Internet company by himself, and publicly stated in an interview that he used a flower as a mark to sign a war with people, and he also once Winner of several Internet Computer Challenges.
Qin Ke became popular because of his handsome looks and looks like a popular flower boy. When Tang Jinyu knew about him, it was because the competitions he mentioned were the most famous hacking competitions, and even the flower mark he mentioned, he I also have the impression that it is the seal mark of a rose, a very simple sign, which appeared countless times when he was looking for the traces that Xia Ye once left. This person is a fanatical fan of Xia Ye, who has followed and challenged countless times.
Tang Jinyu thought of Xia Ye, and felt a little uncomfortable. He barely finished the meal, then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and boil Chinese medicine.
The traditional Chinese medicine was bubbling in the casserole. Tang Jinyu took the book and sat there watching, but she started staring at the book in a daze without reading two lines.
When the concoction boiled, he quickly turned down the fire. This time, he boiled the medicine and poured it into a small bowl to give it to the old man.
Grandpa Tang coughed slightly in the living room and stopped when he saw him coming, but he could hear that he was holding back.
Tang Jinyu felt uncomfortable, and while watching him drink the medicine, he persuaded: "Grandpa, I hear it is serious again, it's not good to drag it on like this all the time, you have to go to the doctor again, the Chinese medicine prescribed doesn't matter, or tomorrow I will Please take time off to accompany you, let's see another doctor."
Grandpa Tang drank the medicine and said vaguely: "What else? This is good. I have read it for several years. I think the medicine prescribed by this doctor is very good."
"Then even if the medicine is good, you can't secretly not drink it. I counted the medicine packs, and there are no less than a few packs. Did you not drink the medicine again, or did you drink the medicine twice?"
"This medicine is expensive and has strong efficacy. It's the same if I drink it several times separately."
"grandfather… "
Grandpa Tang has been used to saving all his life, and his lung disease is also an old problem. He did not listen to his grandson's persuasion and pushed Tang Jinyu into the room to let him read books and study.
Tang Jinyu stood there and slapped the door twice, but the old man also didn't hear it and ignored it.
Tang Jinyu sighed and could only sit back by the bed.
The small dining table outside their house had just been wiped clean by the old man when he was making the medicine, and moved to the room for him to study. Although the family was poor and had no study room, the old man tried his best to vacate the room for him so that he could concentrate on his studies. .
There was still the book he turned over in the bedroom, Tang Jinyu's eyes fell on it, he picked it up and turned it over.
The expected situation did not happen, he did not faint with fever, nor did he go to the other side, the book was quietly in his hand. The number of pages in the book did not change, but what was written changed a little when he opened it. Tang Jinyu sat by the bed and looked at it carefully. He turned to the page he had read before, as if he was moved by a thin line. Suddenly, the things recorded later have also changed.
In this book, Xia Ye's entrepreneurial life is recorded in detail, his relationship with several other entrepreneurs, and even the names of him and the Tang family next door. It is written in the book that he is the only child of the Tang family. , wrote about every promotion of Tang Hongjun and the step-by-step expansion of Chen Suling's company, as well as several small things about him, and even his net name "Yiwei Xiaoyu" was recorded in it. In the book, Mr. Xia did not leave, but after the successful operation, he stepped on the stage he loved...
Tang Jinyu flipped through the pages and looked at the life he was familiar with. Sometimes he would laugh, but after a while, tears filled his eyes.
The first one-fifth of the pages in the book were quickly flipped through, most of the content behind was indistinct, and the last page was blank. For some unknown reason, it was damaged.
It was as if someone had torn a page at random.
The ending is not written.
He glanced at it, put the book down, and looked at the spine again. The editor's name was written on it, and it was vague.
I can't go back there for the time being, and there is no way to communicate. Tang Jinyu didn't have any dreams when she slept at night. Just like an ordinary boy of this age, she is healthy and won't easily get in the rain. Get ill.
The next day, Tang Jinyu went to school with the old man, and the old man went to work in the cafeteria. As usual, after finishing the morning of schoolwork, he went to the cafeteria a little early to help the old man. The work at noon is the heaviest, especially on Wednesdays, when most of the northern canteens eat steamed buns, and a drawer of steamed buns needs two adults to work together. Tired, always come to help.
He quickly arrived at the cafeteria. Not long ago, he and Xia Ye came to Pingcheng for a special visit. At that time, the cafeteria still looked similar to the small auditorium next to it, with the same style, but a few years later, the small auditorium was demolished. The cafeteria also looks a bit old. When he passed by, the master over there was very happy to see him and asked, "Xiaoyu is here?"
Tang Jinyu nodded and said, "Uncle Wang, where is my grandfather?"
"He, he has something to ask for leave. It seems that he is not feeling well. I will call you and ask."
Tang Jinyu agreed, and their grandfather and grandson had an old man's machine, which was usually held by Grandpa Tang. The people in the cafeteria called and asked for help. The old man just said that there was something wrong, so Tang Jinyu wanted to have a bite in the cafeteria today.
Tang Jinyu answered the phone and asked, "Grandpa, are you in the hospital? Where are you feeling?"
"It's nothing, the old problem is that you have a bad cough. Come and prescribe some medicine. If you don't want to eat in the cafeteria, just go home and wait for me. Grandpa will be back soon."
Tang Jinyu didn't wait, and rode to the hospital to pick him up.
When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, he happened to meet the old man coming out. The old man coughed a few times and said to him with a smile, "Didn't I tell you that you are in a hurry, if you have a small illness, the doctor will prescribe it if you don't? I came back with some cough medicine and said it was the flu, I plan to take a few days off to rest at home, just as you are about to take the exam, grandpa will take good care of you at home this month."
Tang Jinyu carefully looked at the boxes of your medicines in the bag, and the old man said, "I didn't lie to you, it's just a small cough. Isn't it a few years, just leave it alone after a while."
"What about the medical records?"
The old man turned over the bag and said, "I definitely don't know where to throw it away. I'll buy another one another day." All right."
As he spoke, he secretly watched the little grandson's reaction.
Tang Jinyu was also looking up at him, their eyes met, and the old man looked away with a guilty conscience.
Tang Jinyu boiled Chinese medicine for him at night, watched him take the medicine again, and said to him: "Grandpa, I watched you take medicine, don't take half of it every time, you can't save the medicine. Don't be afraid to spend money , I also got a scholarship when I went to college. If I got good grades in the college entrance examination, the school would also give me a bonus. Later, when I grew up, I could earn money to support my family and you…”
"Hey, I know." The old man smiled and reached out to touch his head. His hand was too rough, and he didn't dare to exert any force when it landed on the child's head. It was enough to just touch it.
Tang Jinyu held his hand on her cheek, rubbed against each other, lowered her eyes and said, "Grandpa, I'm serious, I can't live without you."
The old man was a little surprised. After watching him for a while, he suddenly smiled: "Why are you still acting like a spoiled child? This is the first time I see you like this. Where did you learn it?"
Tang Jinyu said, "I always will."
The old man changed the subject, stopped talking about the hospital, and sent him to study.
In the middle of the night, the old man coughed constantly. At first he made a loud noise, and then he choked back his voice when he put on his clothes. It was as if an old bellows was breathing in his lungs. The sound of squeezing old bones.
Tang Jinyu slept on the single bed in the living room and heard it through the door.
He got up and went to the door of the bedroom, raising his hand to knock on the door, but listening to the old man inside trying to suppress it, not even daring to amplify his breathing, his heart became sour, he raised his hand for a long time, and he was not willing to fall.
He didn't knock on that door.
But he kept standing at the door, and after listening to the old man's breath returning to a steady state, he turned back to sleep.
The old man is the master of everything, and he hurts to the core. He is the same, and he also feels sorry for his grandfather.