Rewrite the Technological Landscape

In the early morning of December 31, Meng Qian and Shen Jiawen had breakfast at home as usual.

"Where do you want to go for New Year's Eve this year?" Meng Qian looked at Shen Jiawen tenderly.

"There is a New Year's Eve event in Hangzhou tonight." Shen Jiawen blurted out and realized something, "You can arrange it, I can go anywhere."

Meng Qian looked at Shen Jiawen sensitively, "Is it tiring to be with me, it's not convenient to go shopping."

Shen Jiawen smiled indifferently, "I've got enough."

Meng Qian put down the chopsticks in his hand, "It seems that I haven't gone shopping with you for more than a year."

Shen Jiawen picked up Meng Qian's chopsticks and stuffed them into his hands, "Forget it, when you go out, there are crowds of onlookers everywhere, and the traffic will be paralyzed after a while, I really can go anywhere."

Meng Qian grabbed his chopsticks and thought for a while, "There is a New Year's Eve event tonight, right?"

Shen Jiawen had no choice but to answer, "Well, there are activities at West Lake and Wulin Square."

"What activities are there?"

"Shows, food, entertainment, countdowns, stuff like that."

Meng Qian suddenly smiled, "That sounds interesting, let's go together tonight."

"really not."

"Today is the New Year's Eve event, and there are already many people, so even if I am recognized, it doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter." Meng Qian put an egg for Shen Jiawen and signaled her to eat it quickly, "After work at night, go directly Let's go."

Shen Jiawen stared at Meng Qian for a few seconds, lowered her head and ate the egg with a smile.

When I came to Wulin Square at around 9 o'clock in the evening, it was really crowded. Both Meng Qian and Shen Jiawen were wearing masks. Shen Jiawen was followed by Sun Manyu, Meng Qian was followed by Kang Heng, and the security guards around him were also wearing casual clothes. No one noticed them.

"I want to play hoops." After strolling casually for a while, Shen Jiawen pointed to a hoop booth nearby.

For Meng Qian, he hadn't played hoops for decades, and he became interested for a while, "Boss, how much is it?"

"One dollar a circle."

"How do I remember that it used to be one yuan and five rings?"

The boss laughed and teased, "The young man hasn't gone out for ten years."

Some people around laughed, "The prices have risen so much in the past few years."

"Then your salary will also go up."

Meng Qian paid out directly, "Come to two hundred circles, let's share among the four of us."

"Okay." Seeing that it was a big client, the boss immediately got excited.

Shen Jiawen took the ferrule with some excitement, but threw more than 20 but got nothing. On the other hand, Meng Qian had already trapped two dolls, "Is there any trick to this thing?"

"It's about IQ."

"speak nicely."

Meng Qian escaped Shen Jiawen's attack, and then said patiently, "There is a very classic experiment, ten financial professionals and ten elementary school students buy stocks together, and ten professionals buy stocks through a well-founded operation. In the end, the stocks purchased by the ten professionals lost to the ten elementary school students, and then the experts curiously asked how the ten elementary school students bought stocks, and guess what they said?"

"How do you say it?"

"Choose blindly with your eyes closed."

Shen Jiawen, "."

"This thing is the same thing, just throw it away." Meng Qian said, flicking the remaining ferrules in his hand, and he really hit one.

After understanding this truth, Shen Jiawen's interest went down.

"Young man, two hundred more?" The boss appeared immediately, still asking, but he had already stuffed the ferrule into Shen Jiawen's hand.

"Stop playing, let's go somewhere else."

"Boy, you see that your girlfriend still wants to play, let's have another round."

Meng Qian took out his wallet and gave the boss a look, "I brought such a small amount of money today, it costs you so much that you won't be able to eat later."

"It's all right." The boss picked up a piece of paper from the ground, "We support mobile payment here."

"." Meng Qian suddenly felt that mobile payment is not a good thing anymore, "I don't have a smart phone, so I can't afford it, it's too expensive."

Shen Jiawen took advantage of the situation and stuffed the ferrule back to the boss, and continued to move forward.

"Take a look, let's take a look, the secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, the word-of-mouth life recommendation, the cooperative merchant of the Dafeng Group, don't miss it when you pass by~~"

After playing around for a while, I was a little hungry. When I came to the food area, I saw a crowd of people at the door of a fried skewer shop. On the door plate of the fried skewer shop, word-of-mouth recommendations and Dafeng Group cooperative merchants were posted.

"Boss, what kind of cooperation do you have with Dafeng Group?"

The boss raised his head and glanced at Meng Qian, "Did you see this?"

"Isn't this just a QR code?"

"Don't you know that this QR code is only available to merchants who cooperate with Dafeng Group?"

"Auntie at the intersection has one too."

"Hey, she printed it out by herself. Look at me, the QR code for the official license of the Dafeng Group. Have you seen it? The official license is safe and reliable, and there will be no problems."

"...I've never heard of Dafeng Group's QR code and genuine authorization."

"Look at what you said. Of course, the products of a big company must be licensed. Do you think you can cooperate with Dafeng Group casually? He is one of the top 500 companies in the world. We finally cooperated with Dafeng Group. If you don’t believe me, call Meng Qian? He’s going to tell you it’s okay, and I’ll give you a hundred skewers of meat.”

Meng Qian, "."

"Brother, I want to eat tenderloin."

"Well, let's go find the tenderloin then."

"Hey boy, our tenderloin here is delicious."

"Forget it, I can't afford genuine licensed tenderloin."

"This video has been very popular these two days." Not too far away, there was indeed a fried skewer shop. A TV was hung at the door of this shop, and a video was playing on it, and many people were talking about it.

"What is this?"

"Someone edited Huaxia in 2008, including major national events such as the Olympic Games Shenzhou 7, and popular products such as Hongmeng mobile phones, as well as the new variety show trend triggered by "Hua Liu! Tide!", "A Bite of Huaxia" It is popular all over the world, and the 6-minute video summed up China in 2008, and the number of hits has exceeded 100 million."

Standing beside the uncles, Meng Qian watched the video with everyone, "It feels like half of the things above are related to the Dafeng Group."

Several uncles glanced at Meng Qian, and some couldn't help laughing, "That's right, the Dafeng Group is the pride of our China."

Meng Qian quickly nodded to express his approval, "Yes, especially the boss, I heard that he is awesome."

"It's more than awesome." The boss who was frying skewers couldn't help but say, "That's really a genius among geniuses, such a person can't be born in 10,000 years. And this Meng Qian is kind-hearted, a great kind person, Building schools, engaging in activities, and sending money to users every year, this kind of person has reached a certain level, and he deserves to make a lot of money."

Meng Qian gave a thumbs up, "The boss has eyes, so I'll look at you. I'll introduce my colleagues from the company to you for dinner."

The boss laughed heartily, took out a pack of Liqun from his pocket and handed Meng Qian cigarettes, and Meng Qian signaled that he didn't smoke.

The boss took the cigarette case back, "This Meng Qian is a little worse than Zhang's, but I don't know why it has become more and more attractive in the past two years."

"boss."

"Um?"

"You missed an opportunity to get rich, you know, the kind that just passed by."

boss,"???"

"Isn't that the contestant of "Hua Liu! Tide!"?" Walking forward with fried skewers for a while, there was a stage where they were performing, and the one performing on the stage at this time was "Hua Liu! tide! "Popular player.

Meng Qian approached involuntarily. The contestants on the stage were performing enthusiastically, and there were a lot of star fans off the stage. The three floors inside and outside the stage were the most crowded places tonight.

"Chasing stars is really inevitable." Meng Qian said to himself, "The company must strengthen the quality of artists and the education of three views."

"I want to go there." Shen Jiawen patted Meng Qian after watching the performance for a while, and pointed to the wishing tree not far away.

Ten yuan for a wish card, write down your wish and hang it on the tree.

Kang Heng was the first to write, "I hope Sun Manyu can marry me."

"Crack!" Meng Qian slapped Kang Heng's head directly, and then gave him a brand new wishing card, "Write it down carefully."

Kang Heng muttered, so he had to change his wish, "I want to be admitted to Tsinghua University."

Only then did Meng Qian let him hang up the signboard, but when hanging up the signboard, Kang Heng added three more words: For her.

While Meng Qian was supervising Kang Heng to write his wish, Shen Jiawen quickly wrote down her wish, "I hope we can always be like this."

On the contrary, Meng Qian held the wishing card for a long time and didn't know what to write until he heard the voices of three generations of a family around him.

"Grandpa, this wish is for myself. Your country is peaceful and the people are safe."

"If you have experienced the era of your grandfather, you will understand that if there is no Guotai Minan, you will have nothing."

"Dad, you are going to start preaching again. By the way, what did you write? The whole family is healthy and happy, so vulgar."

"Stinky boy, what did you write?"

"I want to be a great writer, especially the famous one."

Shen Jiawen suddenly took Meng Qian's arm and said softly, "The country is strong, the family is happy, and dreams can be pursued. It's great."

Meng Qian finally wrote, "I hope it doesn't matter."

Meng Qian hung up the wishing card, and Shen Jiawen hugged Meng Qian, "But you must be important to me."

"Let's go, let's go to the countdown square."

At 11:59, the countdown began, and the significant year 2008 finally came to an end. Meng Qian looked at the starry sky and was full of expectations for 2009.