On the edge of downtown San Jose, there is a relatively old residential community, including a two-story single-family building with a simple shape, with curved ruler shapes on one horizontal and one vertical. The first floor is a garage, the second floor is a guest room and storage room, the first floor is a living room and kitchen, and the second floor is the owner's bedroom. The door is like many middle-class American families. A green lawn is built. The difference is that there are several small saplings planted in the middle of the lawn.

Sunday, April 2.

Wei Zhiqin was lying sideways when she woke up, facing the bedside table. Seeing that the alarm clock was just past 7 o'clock, she turned over, spread her arms and stretched her waist. Unexpectedly, her elbows touched a ball of soft fat. Then she remembered that she didn't sleep alone last night, so she kicked over and shouted: "Fatty, get up!"

Chen Dayou, who was sleeping soundly, was kicked awake by her and closed her eyes and hummed, "What time is it?"

“7:10.”

"You are ready to move so early?" Chen Dayou pulled off the blanket on his body, hugged her in his arms with a bear hug, and teased her while touching her, "Qinzi, I didn't expect that I would actually sleep with you. Now you have got what you want, are you full of joy?"

"I like you! I'm full of fat, so disgusting."

"Oh, since you disgusted, why did you take the initiative so enthusiastically last night?"

"My mother's **** is out of power, so make do with you... Don't touch me, get up, Du Qiu and the others are coming to work later."

"You half-old Xu's wife can make me sore my waist and legs are weak. Is his beautiful little secretary a vegetarian? Come on, let's fight for another 300 rounds."

"Three hundred rounds? I think you can't stand it in three rounds!"

The two of them were fucking fire and rolling into a ball. They were about to fight, but a knock on the door came from outside. A little girl said in Chinese: "Mom, I'm hungry, are you getting up?"

"Oh, it's really disappointing." Chen Dayou lamented, hugged Wei Zhiqin and kissed her a few randomly, then jumped out of bed, walked into the bathroom, and said, "I'll hide for a while, you go and coax Qiqi away."

"Qiqi, my mother has gotten up and is dressing, and she will come out soon." Wei Zhiqin talked to her daughter loudly through the door, while flipping out a copy of "Playboy" from the bedside table, throwing her over and saying with a smile: "You fight with your finger for 300 rounds, I'll make breakfast for Qiqi."

"There are such unsightly books hidden in the bedroom. It's such a slutty woman!"

"Aren't you a traitor too?"

Wei Zhiqin put on her clothes, opened the curtains, opened the windows, let the morning sunlight shine into the bedroom, eliminate the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and then took her daughter to the kitchen on the first floor to make breakfast. After a few minutes, Chen Dayou also dressed neatly, put on an amiable smile, and asked, "Qiqi, why did you get up so early today?"

Qiqi is 4 years old and has inherited Wei Zhiqin's black hair and dark eyes, but her skin and facial features have obvious white characteristics. She is fleshy and pink, and looks very cute. She wrinkled her nose and snorted, and said in a silence: "Because you and your mother are so noisy."

Even though Chen Dayou was as thick as a wall, he was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He laughed a few times before changing the topic: "Qiqi, is it okay for uncle to take you out for fun today?"

"Ok, I'm going to Disneyland."

"Disney is too far away, let's change one, can we find a park in San Jose to play?"

Wei Zhiqin put a fried French egg roll in front of Qiqi, then poured some ketchup on it, and said, "Don't listen to him, this is a bad uncle. Just talking but not doing it will only lie to you."

"I knew he was a bad uncle. The day before yesterday said he would give me a Winnie Bear, but I haven't seen him yet." Qiqi sat at the dining table, holding a small plastic knife and scratched the egg roll in a straightforward manner, and said, "Uncle Qiu is the good uncle. He said he gave me a balloon, and then he quickly gave me one, which was big and beautiful."

Chen Dayou doesn’t like dealing with children like Du Qiu. After saying a few words, he took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and asked Wei Zhiqin: “Didn’t you say that Qiqi has been staying in the United States since she was born? Why is it so good in Chinese?”

"I learned from my mother. She has to come here to live for a while every year. Last year, she planned to take Qiqi back to China to go to kindergarten. I agreed, but later I couldn't bear it, so I stayed there again."

"Actually, you have a good time to develop when you return to China. Although you earn as much money as the United States, you have less daily expenses and less pressure in life. You can also help your parents take care of their children and concentrate on their careers."

"Everything is good in China, but the atmosphere is too conservative, and neighbors like to gossip around." Wei Zhiqin is a left-handed man. She held a shovel in her left hand and pointed her short hair in her right hand, and said self-deprecatingly: "I used to be a good girl with both good character and academic performance. Now I'm divorced and look so weird. If I go back, I might be regarded as a madman."

Chen Dayou stared at her for a few seconds, then took the opportunity to go to the cabinet to get the cereal, touched it from behind and whispered: "Your hair looks ugly at first glance, but it looks quite sexy on the bed, and I like it very much."

"roll!"

Just after 8 o'clock, Du Qiu drove over with a rented Chevrolet. When Chen Dayou saw that he was the only one, he asked, "Where is Meiren Jiang?"

"She has a cold and is not feeling well, so she stayed there to rest."

Chen Dayou said a long voice, with an expression that everyone understood. Du Qiu was too lazy to explain. After a few greetings with Wei Zhiqin, he opened the garage and started working.

Although this villa is simple in shape, the interior space is indeed very large. It is more than enough to install 4 cars in the garage. After Chen Dayou rented it, he went to a second-hand trading market under Wei Zhiqin's leadership, bargained, moved goods and assembled it himself. He used less than half of the budget to exchange for a bunch of cost-effective old machines and equipment. In just two days, he built the company's server and opened the official website of iView.

The flexible, pragmatic and efficient actions made Du Qiu look at him with admiration, feeling that he did not choose the wrong partner. You should know that this guy is from a superior family and graduated from a prestigious school. When he was in China, he always regarded himself as an elite intellectual. He showed an superior mentality in terms of food, clothing, and treatment. He regarded himself as a noble person, prides himself on his identity, and was disdainful to do trivial matters. For example, when he was doing notepad marketing on Yunda on February 28, he said he wanted to help, but in fact he didn't post a poster, just watched from a distance and said a few gossips.

Before coming to the United States, Chen Dayou talked about future business plans with Du Qiu. In that plan, he planned to wear suits, tie, recruit employees, and do a big career in the first-class office buildings in Silicon Valley. However, after arriving in the United States, he adjusted his mindset in two or three days, abandoned unrealistic fantasies and aloofness, and did not hire a single employee, and worked steadily, doing everything in detail, and was vaguely capable and decisive business elite posture.

Du Qiu admired this because he has been traveling through time for more than four months, and his mentality has not adjusted at all, and he has never focused on doing a trivial thing, which is all directed by others.

In fact, when Chen Dayou set up a trap in the capital, Du Qiu admired Zeng Fanhao for his ruthlessness. You should know that Zeng Fanhao was not only his father's old subordinate, but also an introductory teacher who taught him how to learn computer programming. However, once he found that it threatened his career, he immediately turned against him and slaughtered him as a fat sheep.

This fat man can bend and stretch, and is cruel and ruthless. He is a double-edged sword. He used to be hidden in the sword box without opening his edge, but now he is gradually sharpening his edge. As long as he holds the hilt tightly and does not get retaliated by it, it is of great use...

"Du Qiu, when are you planning to go from Microsoft's invitation?"

"I'm not going to go."

“Why?”

"Because I'm lazy." Du Qiu sat in front of a computer on the left side of the garage. While studying the feedback code sent back from the iView open source community, he said: "Microsoft does not pay attention to browsers at all now, so why bother to stick to a cold butt?"

"But Microsoft is the golden signboard in the industry. Going there can improve your fame. When your fame is higher, iView's fame will also increase."

"Let's talk about it later. Maybe Microsoft will come to me in a while, and it will be easier to increase its reputation by then."

With information, technology and vision far beyond the times, it is Du Qiu's hilt. With this hilt, no double-edged sword can backfire and can only hit whatever he wants.

In the mid-to-early 1990s, Microsoft not only did not pay attention to browsers, but even the Internet did not pay attention to it. It was not until 1993 that it built the first Internet server at the strong request of users. Ballmer, the No. 2 person in the company, didn't even know what TCP/IP was. After Netscape was established in April 1994, Microsoft began to pay attention to this field and formed a team of 6 people. After researching for several months, it decided not to develop it itself, but to take a shortcut and buy a ready-made browser directly.

Microsoft initially found Netscape, but Netscape refused to sell it. So they turned to another browser company, which offered $100,000, intending to get a bargain like buying the DOS operating system back then. Fortunately, the company was smart and found out from Netscape. After several months of negotiation, they didn't let go. Microsoft had no choice but to bleed heavily and spent $2 million to buy the other party's browser technology authorization.

The technology bought for $2 million comes from the Masic browser written by Mark Anderson before he founded Netscape. It lags far behind the times and is simply unbearable to use. Microsoft itself is also very clear about this, so before releasing Windows 95 in August, it will contact Netscape again in June. However, because the conditions proposed were too harsh, it finally returned in failure and was forced to use the garbage bought from $2 million to create an extremely poor quality IE1.0.

Now that Du Qiu's iView has a new choice with weak strength but advanced technology, Microsoft will definitely come to the door like a shark that smells bloody smell.

This is a very good advertising opportunity...
Chapter completed!