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Chapter 7 Relying on the Mountain

"But I heard that Qinghai is going to break off relations with you because of that little girl?" Lin Ye changed the subject and asked about what happened after he left. He did not live in the hotel, but remembering the girl sitting next to Zhao Long in the shop yesterday seemed to be the object of another friend of his. I have to say that the circle is really messy.

"Do you want to persuade me?" Zhao Long didn't care, thinking that this was not a big deal, and said, "The two are no longer together. Whoever is with this thing is free, right?"

Lin Ye nodded while Hawking was lying, lit a cigarette in a lazy position, and said, "Maybe I can't accept it for a while. Anyway, it's your business, I don't want to talk too much. I'll leave after two days of recoil."

"Don't you tell me about Brother Xin?" Zhao Long interrupted, "You are gone without a trace, so you must say it."

"No, I haven't never been like this before." Lin Ye stood up and patted the corners of his pants. The reason why he always disappeared every once in a while was the tug-of-war with his father. When he was suppressed, he honestly went home from school at two o'clock. When he was successfully resisted, he would come out to wander for a while.

The two went out to eat a few big skewers in the northwest. After filling their stomachs, they went to the Internet cafe. Zhao Long logged directly into the legendary private server he often played with, tilted his head and said, "You're online, have you quit?"

Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, his face changed for a moment. Even if he had a good memory, how could he remember the game account from more than ten years ago? Isn’t this a joke, but he still hurriedly replied, “It’s not interesting to give it to my brother’s account.”

"Or I'd never know what your head is?" Zhao Long looked like you were an alien, and then put on his headset. For people of their age, legend is still very attractive.

In Lin Ye's memory, this should be the server of Snow City. In recent years, it has been very popular in cities around Snow City for a while, and people who open this private server have made a lot of money.

2004 was the peak of Shanda, and he was in a state of who would beat whom. At the annual China Game Industry Report press conference, Legend of Hot Blood was selected as the top ten most popular online games. This is also the title of "Legend of Hot Blood" for three consecutive years. The limelight far exceeds the real-time communication overlord in later generations. The behemoth in later generations is like a baby facing giants, with no power to resist and no domineering as a crusher in later generations. The little crocodile can eat people and it will take several years to grow.

The current search engine overlord is not Du Niang, but the Yahoo Empire that is more stable than Shanda hegemony. Gu Gou is just a rising star who has just risen. Many Internet overlords in later generations are just a not-so-solid challenger at this time. The struggles carried out are more accurate to describe them as overestimating one's own abilities.

After Shanda Legend, Legend Private Server blossomed everywhere like bamboo shoots after a rain. The server Zhao Long used to play was one of the more successful. The appearance of Legend Private Server could not shake Shanda's foundation, just like many contemporary overlords. Overlords who look at the mountains usually have no opponents except themselves, and in this case they will kill themselves.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye, a keyboard politician who was a big-sized man and a small-sized man, thought of the northern neighbors that were rich in beauties, which was a typical example of committing suicide.

In fact, opening a legendary private server is also a way to make money. This path only exists in Lin Ye's mind, and its practicality is zero. First of all, this server is a problem. A server with an ordinary computer can only install 200 people at most. This is a high-end computer in 2004. No matter how many people are, you can only wait for others to disconnect from the line before you can rush in. So I can only think about opening a private server. He really knows a person who has repeatedly failed and has failed, but it seems that he did not succeed in the end.

Without caring about his friends, Lin Ye was just watching the news by turning on the computer. It would definitely not work if he only relied on a good memory. Just like when he first came out of home, his memory was deviated. He didn't remember where Zhao Long and the others lived.

Read more news and receive information, and may awaken your memory that you have seen and not left a deep impression on. As an elder, Lin Ye is not going to pass on this life experience to others. The real life requires one's own insights.

"Oh, the fraud island is so fun?" Lin Ye, who was browsing the news, did not change his style of a keyboard politician at all. He basically had no experience of working in other provinces. He only chose a famous company with ten consecutive jumps. After that experience, the position of the fraud island in his heart rose sharply, far exceeding the notebook, and occupying the most important position in his heart. What are foreigners afraid of when they are disgusted? Everyone can tell at a glance that they are foreigners. He scolds you and scolds him, and he hits you and hits him. Some so-called family members can't beat him. If you want to see him, they will not be upset. If you want to be disgusted, he will even jump out and disgusted you.

Lin Ye didn't find any useful news. For him now, these news are too high-end. He just cheated hundreds of dollars from his father, so he shouldn't think about these things.

In the following days, Lin Ye was in the town for a few days. In the middle of the year, he took the bus to the forest farm directly. He did not tell his parents, and as long as he told him, his parents would not agree.

The forest shrubs on both sides of the road not only skipped back while the car was driving, but Linye, who was sitting in the position, looked at it with relish, without looking at it for a while on the journey, and felt a very fresh feeling.

As we traveled, the bus had a layer of white frost on the glass, and the temperature in the forest farm was three or four degrees lower than that in the town. Linye was ready and had a set of cotton jackets in his pocket.

"This is where I was born!" Lin Ye stood on the road with a little stranger after getting off the car. In fact, he rarely came back, but he immediately walked in according to his memory without hesitation. Compared with the towns that began to change drastically at the foot of the mountain, this forest farm retained its appearance in the 1970s and 1980s. The huge changes in the outside world did not affect it. If there were any changes, fewer and fewer people here in the future. After more than ten years, you will basically not see young people here.

Walking to the small bridge where two logs are together, Linye with a woven bag sways across the river, then walking to the door of a resident knocking on the door, fierce barking sounded among the nearby residents, and he had to yell, "Uncle, it's me..."

"Why did you come up without saying hello? Do your mother know?" Uncle Lin Ye was surprised by his nephew's arrival. While taking care of him, he asked Lin Ye how he went up the mountain.
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