Rewriting the Technological Scenario

At this end, Meng Qian let Sun Xiaodu went to the restaurant, and then wait for everyone to go to Ge Guanhua, "If Ge always disadvantages, if you don't have to eat with us?"

Ge Guanhua is not polite, directly agree.

Although there are four outsiders, the people of Great winds are still very open, everyone's dinner is always very excited, Ge Guanhua also gave the following three tips, let them take advantage of this meal with the wind The employee is close to the distance. As for the Guanhua himself, it is not easy to drink.

Dinner ended in a harmonious atmosphere, the next morning, Meng Qian went to the company to pay a sudden knock in the door.

"What happened?" Meng Qian noticed that the mental state of Fu Yiyi was not very good, there was a significant dark circle.

"This" pays a rolled paper to the table of Meng Qian.

Meng Qian doubtfully opened the paper, and saw a painting, painting is the thing on the blackboard yesterday, paying Joy also imitating the handwriting of Meng Qian and everyone.

"I feel very meaningful. After rubbing it, I want to find a way to leave it." Fu Wei said some tense.

"Thank you." Meng Qian carefully put the painting roll on the table, as for this thing, when you paint, you will know, ask if you are not interesting, "You go back to rest, give you today. Playing a day. "

"It's okay, I have to live, I will go home this early."

"I heard that you have recently grabbed the Siyama's overtime madness, what is going on, suddenly crash?"

Paying with low head, the voice is a little small, "I feel that I still have a lot of shortcomings, I think about it."

Meng Qian An quietly got a moment of paying for a while, "I have something to let you help."

"What is the matter of Meng Mong, saying.

"The Art Department is getting more and more growing. Here I think people can do it, you can help me make a comprehensive ability to evaluate the entire Art Department, write everyone as much as possible, give me next Monday. Can you? "

"Oh, I will give you this week."

"I don't want to worry, you first arrange the work in your hand, go to you."

"Ok."

Looking at Fu Yi, I went to the door, Meng Qian still couldn't help but say, "pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

The body of Fu Yiyi is like electric shock, paused for a few seconds to turn my body nodded and immediately opened the door and ran out.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ge Guanhua came again with him. Four people sat in Meng Qian's office for a while, Ge Guanhua gave other three people, three people immediately went out.

Meng Qian noted last night, I was deliberately dealt with the company, and I would get together, and Meng Qian is also very clear.

Since everyone knows, knowing that Ge Guanhua is also directly directly to Meng Qi, "Meng, you are busy with you, I borrow your treasure to read the book."

"Well, Ge will always be self-satisfied."

In the afternoon, the company has a meeting, Meng Qian organizes all the content you mentioned yesterday, plus your own ideas and made a wind technology year-end plan with time nodes and detailed indicators and steps.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, after the meeting, Ge Guanhua et al.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Meng Qian received a call from Ge Guanhua.

"Meng He, let's go back to Yanjing first, bother you two days." Ge Guanhua said calm.

"How is this sudden? Where are you now, I will send you to the airport."

"No, we are already at the airport, and there is still something in Yanjing, we are not staying in Hangzhou."

Ge Guanhua said that he would deliberately deliberately, and Meng Qian also understood his character. Just ask more, "Well, these two days have worked together to three, next time I went to Yanjing. When you look for it, you will always eat. "

"Work in the division, it is not worth going to MONG. We have to board the plane."

"Well, four all the way down the wind." Hanging on the phone, Meng Qian can't hurt his head, "this Ge Guanhua is still very interesting."

On the other side of the airport, Ge Guanhua looked at the bottom of the book, finally got a pen.

"The staff of the Great Breeze, full of hope,"

After writing, Ge Guanhua is ready to go to the plane.

Next week, the wind creative entered the crazy overtime mode, Sun Xiaomi set up the new office area, then divided the stream, giving a few beds on both sides, many people did not go home this week.

On October 19, 2000, all of the big wind creators finally experienced the windmill circle. In order to make the function of the wind and social circles, the online time of the wind is later than the plan, good at agents. None opinion.

This night, everyone looks hard and excited. Several girls in the Art Department did not take a bath for two or three days, and the hair of the hair didn't take the tube. Directly took a clip, there is no Image can be said.

On October 20, 2000, Friday, Fengxin 20 version is greatly updated.

This time, the most intuitive change is that the interface is simple, and the Art Department also designed a new version of the newspaper avatar and released a hymthry interface background, with a total of 20 sets of users.

In terms of function, the windmill circle is officially launched, and the hymths level is officially launched, and the hymth members officially launched.

However, after the large version is updated, the user registration of the hymths has not had any outbreaks. It seems that the market does not have any reaction.

All Great Winds employees will ask the technical growth in the technical part of the technical department from time to time, but it has not changed from the wind technology to get off work.

And this day, Meng Qian has been sitting in the office. He is the same as the employee, and it is also very concerned about the changes in data, but he is more calm than others.

Because Meng Qian, who is not necessarily a good thing in advance, I know that when I decided to do a wind a circle in advance, I know that there is a big problem in the upper wind circle is the network universal.

Nowadays, the number of netizens in China is only more than 2 million, and most people go online, especially the college students' future-world key network users, basically unobsive to take PC to school in this era, and mobile phones will not say it. However, mobile phone letter and mobile QQ have not yet.

Therefore, the outbreak of the wind is actually lacking a very intuitive foundation. Moreover, the popularity of personal computers is lacking, and the activity of the wind and aircraft is reduced.

Everyone can stay up late for the game, but in order to brush the wind and the Internet cafes, Meng Qian is not so thinking.

But he decided to make a wind a circle in advance, the key is that the future generations have made him firmly believe that the kernel of instant messaging is social, QQ is also good, and this thing is just a tool, social talent is the inner driver of instant messaging. force.

When everyone's net fire, let the monopoly QQ passed, this is the power of social interaction.

Now that the hymths are in the evening than QQ, it is necessary to compete with its competition, so Meng Qian puts the goal in socialism, he is willing to believe in the development of the product.

So he is relatively patient. In the event of the lack of netizens' basic and equipment based, social promotion needs an explosive point. As for this outbreak point, Meng Qian can't pre-judge, he just believes that the market will evolve such a point.

At 5:30 in the evening, the Great Strnowstology created the class time, but there was no progress on the day of the day.

"I have a hard time recently, go back to rest early." Meng Qian came out and said, after all, he did not know when the brochure of the windmill circle would wait for it.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, most of the employees have already left, but there are still some big winds and creative employees who are waiting for the company.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Fei took a shot of Song Zhen Luo, "The old Song, 9 o'clock, how much new registration is there?"

Song Zhen Luoyu started and woke up, "13 million, what happened?"

"You come to see how much this is, I feel a little flower."

Song Zhen Luo is close to Li Fei's computer, "100 million million million?"

Song Zhen Lu suddenly awake, "" One hour 1 million registration? "

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Song Zhen Luo rushed into Meng Qian's office, "Meng Meng, the wind is blown!"