Chapter 1046

It's more than six o'clock in the evening. Take the subway home for dinner.

There is a big event tonight, jinyu.com welcomes a big change!

There is a notebook on his leg. At the moment, Fang Tian is reading novels on Jinyu website.

It's not the book that I wrote, but the legend of Dragon God written by my cousin Shi Jun.

After reading the data of this book, it's quite good. Although the legend of the Dragon God is suppressed by the legend of the immortal sword and the flying swordsman, it can only be ranked as the pirated version of the male frequency. Technically, it's impossible to completely eliminate it.

However, today's soft cloud technology is very strong in the domestic Internet, and some means can be used to significantly reduce piracy.

For example, angel cloud browser has a market share of 90%. In other words, 90% of Internet users use this browser to surf the Internet.

Use Angel cloud browser to block pirated websites.

There are also Angel anti-virus, for security reasons, to stop piracy and so on

For God, you can not care about the subscription income, after all, what makes more money is the IP value.

But for the majority of authors, subscription is the main source of income, especially for those who rely on codeword to feed their families, piracy is a great harm to them.

Fang Tian believes that with the strong presence of soft cloud technology, the legitimate reading market will be much better.

"Don't worry, jinyu.com will try its best to protect the interests of the author!" Fang Tian looked at Shi Jun and said.

Shijun smiled and said, "cousin, how do you know so much?"

Does this cousin seem to have a difficult identity?

"Dinner!" Aunt in orange apron, with a plate of vegetables, came and put it on the table.

It's Shijun's birthday tonight. We usually have a big nose for dinner.

Four dishes and one soup, stewed pork with bitter melon, stir fried small red fish, roasted chicken leg with honey, and a cold dish are already very rich for a not rich family.

"Don't talk, come and have a meal!" Aunt untied her apron and looked at it with a smile.

It's fragrant. Shijun's saliva is about to flow down. He doesn't ask Fang Tian's real identity. He can't wait to walk over and sit down and take chopsticks to eat.