Ge Linghuineng lurked for ten years after committing the crime before being caught. She must be very cunning and changeable in her behavior. It will not be easy to catch her dealings with wealthy businessmen.
In this case, Song Ye didn't bother to investigate her secret activities.
She is ready to make a move to invite you into the urn.
This end was monitored by a private detective, and on the other end, she asked Zhao Zhen to spread the news in the circle, saying that a wealthy businessman had obtained a lot of precious jade and was planning to hold an exhibition in the stone market to show off in the near future.
Of course, rich businessmen would not have them, but with so many brothers under the Night Helper, it would be easy to create one or two.
Ten days have passed since the New Year, and the time before the start of school is getting shorter and shorter. Song Ye cannot stay in Shishi for a long time, and he has to actively carry out all the work under his hands.
On this day, the Lin family's electronics company was reorganized, and Yunhua called, "Song Ye, the company is still known as Forestry Technology to the outside world. Does it need to be renamed?"
Song Ye thought for a while and said, "Call it Yunye Technology." Yunhuahui is the person in charge of this company, and using her name can be regarded as clarifying the field.
"Yeah, okay." Yun Hua responded softly, and you could vaguely hear the smile on her lips. After a while, her voice came again, "I have posted a recruitment notice for computer talents. Recently, There are also one or two people who have come to apply for jobs, but their skills are not high. I heard that there is a group of talents in Shishi who specialize in this field, that is... "
"Huh?" Hearing the hesitation in her words, Song Ye paused in his movements.
There was a pause on the other end, and then Yunhua's slightly embarrassed voice came, "That group of people organized a club, which is very exclusive. It is said that to join the club, you need to win their approval with computer technology. I don't know much about this." ." It's not that he doesn't understand. Before taking over the company, Yunhua had never touched a computer, let alone had any skills at all.
Song Ye knew that these professionals were very arrogant, but she would not let go of such a treasure. "Sister Yun, make an appointment with them and I will go over."
"Okay." Yunhua nodded in agreement, and then breathed a sigh of relief. She always felt that as long as Song Ye took action, there would be no problem.
The time was quickly set, and at eight o'clock that night, Yun Hua took Song Ye to the downtown area.
The muddy streets, the potholed ground, and the crowded roads are filled with food stalls and pork stalls. There are light bulbs hanging above the head, glowing with a warm yellow halo. It is very noisy with people coming and going, and there are migrant workers and fishermen everywhere. , looks like a complete slum.
"Ahem, Song Ye, I didn't investigate clearly first, why don't we go back." Sensing the strange looks from around him, Yunhua coughed twice in embarrassment and whispered to Song Ye.
This is a place where lower-class workers live together. The TVs are still old-fashioned, and a computer is expensive. It is unreliable for a community to live in a place like this.
"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, don't be in a hurry." Song Ye said, but he looked at it with great interest. In later generations, there were many high-rise buildings. Most of these urban villages have been demolished and are rarely seen anymore.
Yunhua had no choice but to ask people about the place along the way.
"You're looking for Shitou's club, right? I'll take you there." Finally, he asked the owner of a pork stall. He wiped his hands and kindly helped lead the way. He smiled as he walked: "I thought you were so glamorous from the city. What are you doing in a place like ours? You're looking for rocks for a long time. You must have been fooled by the things they put on the Internet, right? You don't do serious things all day long, you only know how to mess around with rags. You'll see you later He should do a good job and tell him that it doesn't make any money, so throw it away as soon as possible so as not to harm other children and lose their integrity."
The man rambled on, describing the stone as an old man who did not do his job properly. Song Ye and Yunhua followed behind them, passing through the gaps between the small stalls selling clothes. The road became narrower as they went inside. Just when they were about to reach the end, a sudden A dilapidated van appeared in front of me.
The van was transformed into a small stall, with a light bulb hanging inside, making the van leak light everywhere.
Yunhua approached and was about to say hello when he was startled by an unkempt young man.
"Who are you looking for?" The young man wiped his face with a rag casually, looking at the two people in high-end clothes in front of him with his bright eyes.
The owner of the pork stall stepped forward and slapped him on the back of the head with his big fleshy palm, "You bastard, you're just messing around with club information and inviting people to your door. If you cause trouble again, I'll take the blame." I can’t save you.”
Shitou screamed, covering the back of his head and not daring to hide. He cried out in aggrieved manner, "Dad, don't hit me on the head."
Damn it, these are still two father and son.
Yunhua had a headache and wanted to leave. Song Ye didn't watch this family ethics drama. After looking around at the various electrical appliances and scattered parts on the van, she found a circuit board under her feet, "You are making your own computer." ?”
The circuit board was very complicated, but Song Ye, who loved computers, had studied it himself in his previous life, so he recognized it at a glance as the circuit board of the host computer.
Shitou was still there having his ears twisted by his own father. When he heard this, he immediately rushed over and looked at Song Ye with bright eyes, "Do you know this too? I didn't have money to buy it, so I thought about making it myself. But for several months, There are still some things I don’t understand, and the monitor still can’t be turned on.”
Song Ye also saw that the template could not be activated yet, so she picked up a pair of tweezers and changed one of the lines to the other end. Shitou was frightened by this, fearing that she would ruin her hard work.
After a while, Song Ye told him, "Turn on the power."
"Are you ready?" Shitou asked in surprise. He immediately hurriedly pressed the switch, and then stared straight at the screen. The moment he saw the four squares lighting up, he almost jumped up with excitement, "Haha, it finally worked. You That’s awesome, my computer is half of your credit.”
"Then, do you want to be more powerful?" Song Ye stood up and asked him, those deep eyes staring at him, as if full of convincing magic power.
Almost without hesitation, the young man nodded his head and said, "Think."
"Then come with me, I'll teach you, and I'll provide you with food, accommodation and wages." Song Ye threw out the bait and handed over the signing contract. The young man can even research circuit boards, and he must be good at other computer operations. Of course she wants to take him into her pocket.
"Okay, I'll take my brother with you." Shitou wiped his hands, grabbed the pen without hesitation, and signed the document. By the time his father reacted, the document was already official. Take effect.
"Damn it, bastard, you didn't even know if you were being sold. You can't sign this document casually." As he said that, the pork boss's greasy hands came to grab it.