Walking back and forth on the wooden floor, Yang Rui was waiting for the laptop to charge, but he didn't dare to turn on the laptop rashly. Although he knew that there was a power adapter protection and there was no problem with the laptop, he was still worried and wanted to charge the laptop first and then turn on it alone. Yang Rui walked back and forth for half an hour and couldn't wait any longer. When he saw the manuscript written, he wanted to wait and was bored. He sent the things first and then came back for a meal. The power should be charged. He was just taking the letter and preparing to go out. When he walked to the door, he turned back. After looking at the laptop that was charging on the table, he was very worried. After thinking about it, he found the hand-pulled box, put the laptop in, put it on the zipper and locked it against the wall, and blocked the power cord. Then he closed the door with confidence, locked the lock, and hurried out.

After returning from work, everyone in the yard came back. As he was going upstairs, Old Deng called him again and gave him a few letters and a bill of exchange. After Yang Rui thanked him, he returned to the room and looked carefully. One was from the Journal of Agricultural Sciences, the other was from the Journal of Women, and the other was from the Journal of Su. Not only was there a bill of exchange, but also a letter. Because Yang Rui had never used his real name to the newspaper, he only had an address and a pen name of "Tingzijian", so the other party only called him Tingzijun. His handwriting was very well written, and his brush writing was very beautiful, which was much better than Yang Rui's fountain pen writing.

The general idea of ​​the letter is that the article that was sent last time to analyze the rise and fall of the dynasty is very good. I hope he will submit more articles and briefly describe some feedback after the publication - the rise and fall of the dynasty is nothing more than the statement that the monarch and ministers have lost their morality and have exhausted their energy, and that there are treacherous ministers who are in power, troublemakers are in trouble, etc. Yang Rui was not surprised by this kind of statement. People in this era can only have this idea. The other party paid ten yuan for the manuscript, a lot of it, and the other two letters were also twenty yuan. It seems that he has been having no worries about food and clothing recently.

Put down these letters and other messages, open the box, the laptop's electricity is already full, so I unplugged the plug, carefully put the notebook on the desk, gently press the boot button, the computer "buzzes" and the screen begins to light up, enter the DOS and enter the password - there are too many company information in the notebook. Yang Rui's password starts from DOS - and the familiar startup sound of Windows sounded. Hearing this sound, Yang Rui's heart was mostly relieved. After a while, the account page came out, and then enter the user's password and the desktop jumped out.

The whole room was bathed in the bright light emitted by the laptop. Yang Rui sat upright at his desk, browsing the information inside. Although the computer is used every day, he basically sent and received emails and read novels from Qidian, and went to movies. He usually didn't look through the information on the hard drive. After searching, he basically had these categories, one was company information, agricultural information, etc.; the other was movies and novels. Movies were basically American movies. Domestic movies were mainly some Stephen Chow's movies, and the rest were a few AVs that I forgot to get from where I got it; the novels were time travel novels, which were all classics that I had read before.

There is another category of university professional materials, mainly some social science e-books; finally, there are private things, mainly some photos. Yang Rui couldn't help but clicked on a photo, and saw that in the photo he was wearing a T-shirt, standing next to the railing on the side of the boat with a smile on his face. Behind him was the blue sea and the white wake at the stern of the boat under the sunny day. The sunny day, the sea, the waves and the long coast made people feel very bright and happy. It was a business trip to Qingdao and took a photo with his colleagues. Yang Rui touched his smile on this photo. All this was like a different life. His eyes were wet. In this life, his family and friends would probably never see him again!

Yang Rui was stunned, but outside, he remembered the sound of stairs. Mrs. Xu's voice sounded: "Mr. Yang, your electric light is ready." Yang Rui immediately wiped the corners of his eyes when he heard someone's call, closed the notebook, hid it in the quilt, and then ran to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Mrs. Xu was holding her daughter standing outside the door.

Yang Rui said, "Oh, Mrs. Xu, the electric light is installed, it hasn't been turned on yet, come in." Yang Rui turned around and turned on the light, and the room immediately lit up. Mrs. Xu: "Tsk tsk, this is the electric light, it's so bright, this foreign thing is good." Slap... She hit her daughter's hand that wanted to touch the light bulb. In fact, the electric light is not on, it's only fifteen tile, but it's better than the kerosene lamp. Just as she was watching, the sound of the stairs started again. Mrs. Huang was coming upstairs, and she also came to see the electric light. Mrs. Xu could speak, and she said, "Mrs. Huang, were the two people here to borrow a house just now?"

Mrs. Huang was very happy. The bedroom that had been empty for more than two months was finally able to lend it out. She would never be whispered by her husband about the loss of the 50 cents. She smiled and said, "Yes, I said I will be here to live tomorrow. Oh, the foreign lights are on."

Mrs. Xu used her character as a gossip king and said, "It's not cost-effective to be an old house. Where are you here? What kind of livelihood do you do?"

"It seems like I'm a foreign company who is doing things. I'm talking nonsense and I haven't heard it clearly. I just came to Shanghai." Mrs. Huang was in a good mood today and talked a few more words. "I'll go and scan first, I'll come to live tomorrow." After that, she went out. Mrs. Xu was not stunned anymore, and pulled her daughter downstairs and went down. It was probably that his husband had finished his meal and was going back to clean up. The little girl didn't want to leave, so she took her downstairs.

After being tossed by them, Yang Rui was not so sad. Being alone made people feel lonely and sentimental, while life in the city was tied to the complicated little things, and he had no time to be lonely. When he came to the door, he simply lay on the bed, pillowed on the quilt, held the computer to continue checking. After searching for a long time, he found something new. It was a set of high school physics and chemistry textbooks in the previous folder. When he was a junior, he went to tutor and taught high school physics and chemistry. Because the high school textbooks in Shanghai were different, and he was afraid that they would not teach well, he downloaded a full set of physics and chemistry textbooks at that time. Now it seems that these books are very useful. Let’s not talk about the value of the textbooks themselves, there are many things introduced in them, including many good things in physics electricity and magnetism. Chemistry is even more amazing. There are chapters that introduce synthesis of ammonia and alkali production. As long as one of these things is realized, you will get rich.

Although the introductions in the book are only principles, without process and technical drawings, there is still a lot of valuable information, such as the catalysts in synthesis of ammonia, which can be found in practical operation. However, in the book, it is easy and simple to list iron pentoxide or iron-like oxides, which is less labor-saving than Harber's search. They tried them one by one, but they solved it through a few simple words. Although these can only be realized after making money and research. After all, they all know the key points and will be developed very quickly.

As he thought about it, Yang Rui couldn't lie down, stood up, walked back and forth in the room, and the floor was thrust by the sound of the floor. He was excited. If all these things were developed, he would make a fortune, not only to have food and clothing, but also to make a name for himself. Of course, after the development was successful, it would be kept confidential. Many technologies were very advanced. If it was developed, let alone Japanese, Europe and the United States were not good people. He was alone without roots and no matter how rich he had, it was hard to stand firm. It seemed that he still had to have an identity or to attract someone with identity to invest. Yang Rui thought for a long time but couldn't think of it. Hey, a troublesome thing. But when he turned around, he thought about what he was doing, and his mind was watered? A person with only twenty yuan in his pocket was thinking about a business of hundreds of thousands or millions. He was really ambitious.

After a few rounds of thought, he calmed down. After all, he was not a young man who had just left the society. The convenience of the Internet allowed him to know many despicable things after greatness. He had no morals to say about the struggle for profits, and he could do everything he could. Alas, after all, he had to have money and someone had a gun, otherwise you wouldn't live well in this society. Thinking of this, he sat down honestly, thinking of the letter from Su Bao, he turned off the computer and started writing articles.

The rise and fall of the Chinese dynasty I wrote last time was actually a picky man. I integrated other people's things and added my own things. Since the newspaper likes to make an appointment, he wants to write along with this. In order to make more money, it is better to write a series. This issue will describe why China is lagging behind, and the next issue will write about why China is not lagging behind. Yang Rui's abacus is loud and he is ready to write a long serial.

The next day, the person living in the bedroom on the two floors moved in. They were two Guangdong people, about twenty years old, like two brothers, speaking Cantonese, Yang Rui could only understand a little, but he didn't understand the specifics. Later, he didn't know why he started chatting in English. Then he realized that the eldest brother was named Hu Da and Hu Er. He asked Daming but said he didn't dare. Yang Rui didn't ask. The two were actually from Chaozhou. They worked in a business with a distant relative of their family. They said it was a foreign company, but they should be a subordinate agency that sold goods to foreign companies. They were semi-independent. Later, they realized that they were local companies - a domestic wholesaler that imported **. The business was originally opened in Guangdong. Later, the boss wanted to expand and ran to Shanghai. The new business was opened. There was nothing in place.

There was no place to live, so they gave them money to go out and they were introduced to this place. Since they talked in English, they would come over to take Yang Rui for dinner or midnight snacks every day after get off work. It seemed that they should have treated Yang Rui as a foreigner to practice speaking. The English they spoke was very irregular, and it should be the rumored pidgin English. Yang Rui would correct them when he saw the mistake. They were grateful and would always pay the bill, but Yang Rui stopped him. In Yang Rui's opinion, their monthly salary was not much left, and they were hard to make money. They got up at four o'clock in the morning and went to the dock to supervise unloading. Sometimes they were busy until midnight at night. Both brothers were not afraid of hardship, or people in this era were not afraid of hardship.
Chapter completed!