C37

037th Spring and Autumn

In the elevator.

Wei Dongsheng passed Bai Huxian's notebook to him: "An aunt once told me to come to Yanjing to look for you if I were to encounter any problems."

Wei Dongsheng said as he adjusted the trajectory of Bai Huxian's life with thirty percent fake and seventy percent seventy percent real, "Bai Huxian Bai resigned from her job at Lutong a few years ago and moved to Sky Central County, Panyang City. I am registered in the Panyang City, vacation to Tianzhong County, chance to meet the disappointed Aunt Bai in the park. We were close friends, talking about things like that, and then we used to call each other when we had nothing to do, and she even wanted to acknowledge me as her son. "

Jing Minqiang replied as he continued to inquire about Wei Dongsheng's background, "Do you know what is Bai Huxian's relationship with me?"

Wei Dongsheng pretended to be unaware of the conflict between Jing Minqiang and his, and gave an answer that suited Bai Huxian's personality: "Aunt Bai said that you and she are like siblings, she is my aunt, and you are my uncle."

Jing Minqiang turned his attention to the notebook, and pointed to the 1965 edition full set of five food stamps, and asked: "Do you know why the notebook has five food stamps?"

Wei Dongsheng answered, "Auntie Bai said that the five food stamps of two and a half kilograms, one kilogram, three kilograms, and five kilograms are a set of food stamps, which are also the betrothal gifts for her and her fiancé. Unfortunately, Auntie Bai's luck was bad. Her fiancé died right before he married her, so he stuck five food stamps on the front page of his notebook to commemorate him. "

Jing Minqiang immediately blushed.

These five food stamps were actually a symbolic betrothal gift for Jing Minqiang's parents and Bai Huxian's parents when they were betrothed to their children. However, Jing Minqiang's parents met with an accident at the factory, and stayed at Bai Huxian's house at such a young age, so it was no longer important if they were to get engaged, or not. These five food stamps became the concern between Bai Huxian and Bai Huxian. By admitting that Jing Minqiang was her fiance, and cursing that Jing Minqiang was already dead when he gave up on her, it really fit Bai Huxian's personality.

Jing Minqiang asked several questions in succession, and all of them were answered with satisfaction.

It was natural.

Today, these questions were all because of the knot in Jing Minqiang's heart. Jing Minqiang reminisced back twenty years later, and repeated his thoughts again and again. Wei Dongsheng's answer today was exactly the same as Jing Minqiang's future nagging. The Bai Huxian that was being described might not be the real Bai Huxian, but it was definitely the Bai Huxian in Jing Minqiang's heart. Wei Dongsheng smashed into Jing Minqiang's chest, giving Jing Minqiang an even stronger impact than the real Bai Huxian.

Jing Minqiang was familiar with Bai Huxian's personality, he knew that even if someone stole her diary, they would never be able to find out that the 5 stamps were secret like a child's betrothal gift. For Bai Huxian to be able to tell Wei Dongsheng these private things, it could be seen that the relationship between her and Wei Dongsheng was definitely not as simple as normal acquaintance. Jing Minqiang trusted Wei Dongsheng, and asked him about Bai Huxian's recent progress in her complex mood: "Is she alright?"

Wei Dongsheng told the truth, "Auntie Bai already passed away."

Jing Minqiang: "What did you say?"

Wei Dongsheng repeated: "Auntie Bai is already dead."

Jing Minqiang revealed an expression of disbelief: "You're saying, she's dead?"

Wei Dongsheng: "Mhm."

Jing Minqiang: "How is that possible, she's only 38 years old!"

Wei Dongsheng said in a slightly saddened tone, "Auntie Bai's parents passed away one after the other last year. She is getting more and more depressed, often depressed, and even had delusional hallucinations from time to time. In July of this year, Auntie Bai died in an empty bedroom after ingesting a large amount of sleeping pills. When she was found, her body was stiff for a long time. "

Jing Minqiang's body froze.

At this moment, Jing Minqiang still did not know that Bai Huxian had died.

Now that he had suddenly met Wei Dongsheng, Jing Minqiang's emotions were actually very complicated. She wanted to find out more about Bai Huxian's situation, but she was also afraid that Wei Dongsheng would disrupt his peaceful life. Jing Minqiang had never thought that Bai Huxian would actually die, without making a sound. When he thought about the date of Bai Huxian's death, Jing Minqiang's heart skipped a beat once again. When he turned in August, he dreamt that Bai Huxian would demand payment from him at night. In reality, his daughter had contracted a serious illness for no apparent reason.

Bai Huxian being alive and Bai Huxian dying were two completely different concepts.

Since Bai Huxian was already dead, it was impossible for Wei Dongsheng to disrupt his peaceful life again.

Bai Huxian was already dead, and her only obsession was that she was going to take good care of her.

Jing Minqiang was either sad or sad and lost in thought for around thirty to forty minutes, and he remembered Wei Dongsheng's purpose for coming here: "Jing Xian instructed you to come to Yanjing to look for me if you encounter any difficulties. You came to find me now because you have encountered difficulties? "

Wei Dongsheng admitted: "Yes."

Jing Minqiang: "Tell me."

Wei Dongsheng started up his PowerBook G4 notebook computer, and started up the client: "I made a web game."

Jing Minqiang was very surprised. "You did it?"

Wei Dongsheng: "The main program, map, etc. were all completed by me alone."

The impact of online games is not limited to the network game industry. In order to play the game, the player had to have a desktop computer and a laptop, while Operator and the developer needed to have network game servers, software and services, as well as the most basic network bandwidth. Cyber games drive the enthusiasm of the nation for computers, and then propose new requirements for the speed of the network. Whether it was China Netcom or the China Telecom, they were both very concerned about the derivative effect of online games on the telecommunications industry, which was why Jing Minqiang had a general understanding of the online gaming industry.

Jing Minqiang looked at Wei Dongsheng in disbelief: "You know how to program?"

Wei Dongsheng: "Yes."

Jing Minqiang: "Familiarized?"

Wei Dongsheng: "It's the same as eating."

Jing Minqiang: "Can it be C + +?"

Wei Dongsheng: "C, C + +, Java, Delphi, JavaScript, CSS, etc. These are all basic skills."

Jing Minqiang immediately thought highly of Wei Dongsheng.

Jing Minqiang understood the software industry better than Huo Yongshan and Ran Qianqian, who did not hold much praise. He clearly understood Wei Dongsheng's value. To be able to understand programming and game online in 2002, Jing Minqiang must definitely not treat Wei Dongsheng as an ordinary student anymore.

In 2002, wages were generally low in all walks of life, such as reforming and developing the frontline of the Deep Roc city. For example, in 2001, the minimum wage in the Special Administrative Region was 574 yuan, the minimum wage in the Baoan and Longgang districts outside the Special Zone was 440 yuan, and the average wage in the whole city was 2162 yuan. However, the game industry was a different story. The skillful Programmer had already become a highly paid business. Using the Netease as an example, when Wu Yunyang joined the Netease in 2001, Ding Lei's classmate Xiao Haitong apologetically expressed that due to the restriction of the company system, he could only give Wu Yunyang a salary of ten thousand yuan per month for the time being.

If Wei Dongsheng's skill level was high enough to independently program the game, in this era where Programmer s were lacking everywhere, he would definitely not need to worry about high-paying jobs.

Jing Minqiang did not know about the specifics of a game, and could not even understand the source code, but he could judge a game's quality from experience, and speculate about Wei Dongsheng's skill level. Jing Minqiang turned the screen on his laptop and personally checked Wei Dongsheng's results. Just as he saw the game interface and map, Jing Minqiang's eyes lit up, exclaiming: "The map is extremely detailed."

Other than that, intelligent life such as the blue algae needed to continuously optimize the source code, and the human Programmer was also constantly optimizing the program structure. As far as the game was concerned, as well as the game map, it was constantly evolving. The map that players used to run around in the game was a very important part of the game. Early on, it was also a huge workload for Programmer. It was like the Netease's plan to travel westwards. In order to produce results in a short period of time, Wu Yunyang was afraid of the huge amount of code that the scene editor needed. She decisively thought of a whole new plan, splitting the game scene data and loading multiple threads onto the map.

With the help of orange algae, Wei Dongsheng created a game map of >. With the help of the orange algae, he adopted techniques that surpassed the times' compression and multi-threaded loading, and on the basis of low hardware, achieved a detailed picture and splendid special effects of games such as and . The finesse of this picture and the fluency of its skills were things that would shock a player like Jing Minqiang who didn't understand a thing. For players who didn't understand anything, what was a high skill level? The fine screen, smooth operation, and not katten, it was just that the skill level was high.

This impression was simple, direct, and crude.

"Ten Empires' Spring and Autumn" was extremely low-leveled. In terms of maps, it only had a map of the city and a map of the wild. There was only one Mage, and it only had three skills. However, just with his Magician job, fireball techniques, ice ball techniques, and electric arrows, Jing Minqiang had a feeling that something was wrong, as if a fist had just landed on his flesh.

To tell the truth, the map of the city and the map of the wilderness were all detailed. If you looked carefully, you would slowly find them extremely ugly. The reason was simple. The intelligent life orange algae and Wei Dongsheng did not have any art creation cells at the moment, nor did they understand the basic arts. They simply copied the existing pictures on the network and relied on the orange algae's self-generation code to integrate them into a block. Fortunately, the core of the game was interaction. The three realistic skills had attracted all of Jing Minqiang's attention, concealing his lack of skill.

After Jing Minqiang finished playing, he became even more incredulous: "This is a game that you made?"

Wei Dongsheng: "Yes."

Jing Minqiang asked. "I don't think it's done yet?"

Wei Dongsheng: "The main program and planning are my strong points, arts and music are my weak points. I need a team to help me complete this game."