Chapter 118 Anonymous Letter(2/2)
The teacher is on the stage, using slides to guide how to program simply.
Su Yehao quickly registered a Yahoo mailbox and sent an email to the other party. He wrote "Who are you? What do you want from me? How do you know my home address?" and clicked send.
I waited and waited, but no one responded to the email.
Let’s go take a look at the forum. It’s a network technology exchange forum.
He Shaofan happened to be sitting next to Su Yehao. When he saw the familiar website, he smiled and said, "Brother Hao, have you received an anonymous letter?"
Su Yehao asked in surprise: "You have one too?"
He Shaofan said depressedly: "Yes, I thought it was an interesting website. I locked the door at home and clicked in only to find out that I was cheated. Whoever is so boring will have to die hard for the liar."
Why lock the door...
Su Yehao didn't dare to think further.
I was even more sure that this was a prank from my classmates, so I was too lazy to pay too much attention and continued to read the news.
It wasn't until the end of get out of class that a new email notification popped up, which said: "I want to discuss business with you, download my program (it's a registered patent! Don't try to steal it!), and you'll find out when you come in."
Anyway, it’s the school’s computer, and my old man donated it.
Su Yehao followed the prompts, clicked on the URL in the email, and entered the browser to download. The speed was extremely slow.
It was not installed until the end of get out of class.
Su Yehao gave up first and went to the toilet in a hurry
at the same time.
City University of Casino, a junior dormitory.
A young man looked anxious, shaking his legs, waiting and waiting.
He was thin, as if he was malnourished, and had a pair of thick glasses on his nose. He was staring at the computer screen in front of him, not waiting for a new user to appear.
Behind him, there was a chubby roommate with a round face.
Xiaopang was drinking Coke, eating a hamburger, and said sarcastically: "Aqiang, what do you think? I think your plan won't work. I think you're out of your mind, and you actually want to find money from high school students?"
"Don't think that high school students don't have money. My brother told me that they have hundreds of thousands of pocket money every month! It's enough to take out some casually. The school parking lot is full of supercars."
After the man with glasses finished speaking, he turned to ask with a frown on his face:
"Dai, do you still have money? You can't afford the Internet bill anymore. As long as those rich kids like our products and then take the opportunity to go to their parents for investment, there is absolutely no problem with the idea. Don't they have Internet access at home? Are you right?
Not interested in level 1 websites?”
Xiaopang shook his head and said he had no money.
He said: "Look at the number of clicks on the forum post. It has increased by several. It means that someone came in and then left again. Why don't you put a few pictures of beautiful women and just write your email address? Who will be fooled? If you have the ability, be a level 3
Once the website comes out, it will definitely become popular."
Although they are programs developed together.
But the fat guy nicknamed Dui was just helping out of personal interest and didn't care whether it was for commercial use.
The past two months.
They have been trying to promote this program, which they developed personally in less than half a semester, within City University of Casino.
The feedback received is not very good. There are currently only a dozen users, half of whom last logged in two weeks ago.
The data was so miserable that Xiaopang became disheartened and gave up completely.
The boy with eyes still held on to some faint hope and tried every means to find money, not wanting to waste his efforts.
now.
Aqiang, a boy with glasses, raised his middle finger and said helplessly to Xiaopang:
"If I want to have money to build a server, I must build that kind of website. Isn't this poor..."
Chapter completed!