Chapter 225: Tolerance Is a Big Studio

On Sunday afternoon, Wu Tao went back to school for evening self-study.

When passing by the newsstand, I saw many students surrounded.

I went over to take a look, only to find that the new issue of Baku Manke Magazine was on sale.

The manga magazine exuding the fragrance of ink has touched the hearts of many comic fans. Some people couldn't help leaning against the newsstand to read as soon as they got it.

Wu Tao squeezed in and handed over a piece of five yuan.

The boss accepted the money and was about to give him the last share of Baoku Manke. I don't want to press another hand on the magazine, determined to win.

Hey, I have a bad temper!

Wu Tao turned around angrily, and saw that Li Jing was looking at him arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, let you be the captain, I'll leave it to you."

Wu Tao gave up, Li Jing handed over the money to the boss, shook the magazine in her hand, and smiled: "Thank you~"

The boss took Li Jing's money and handed it over to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao waved his hand and said, "I'll see if there are other magazines to buy."

His eyes scanned a bunch of magazines, and suddenly fell on a magazine called "Internet Business".

The Chinese website "Zhanjiang Online" is launched!

"Boss, get me this book!"

The boss glanced at it, "Okay, the money is just right, no more, no less."

Wu Tao took this copy-looking Internet business and left, and turned to the introduction page of this website called Zhanjiang Online as he walked.

It is now 1996, and private Internet access was just opened last year. And there are very few Chinese websites that cater to the habits of Chinese netizens.

Apart from the Sitong Lifang website, the only thing Wu Tao can remember is Bihaiyinsha.

Because the chat room that became popular on the Internet in the past life was the masterpiece of Bihaiyinsha.

So this website is really famous. If the first generation of Internet users who experienced dial-up Internet access in the 1990s don't know of its existence, they are definitely not qualified.

As for the introduction of Zhanjiang Online, many places are somewhat similar to the Bihai Yinsha in my impression.

Although everything has a primitive and rough feeling, the inherited elements in the bones cannot be changed.

Could it be that the Bihaiyinsha website was not originally called this name?

The more Wu Tao thought about it, the more likely it was, just like the predecessor of Sina called Stone Lifang.

However, the current Zhanjiang Online is still the most primitive network site. Some links to private websites have been uploaded hastily, providing a preliminary communication platform.

It doesn't even look like a portal website, let alone interactive communication sections such as chat rooms.

At the end, this manuscript mentioned that Zhanjiang Online has launched a beta version of the personal homepage, providing registration services for establishing a private homepage.

Hey, that's kind of interesting.

But how to do the personal homepage, Wu Tao has forgotten. With an idea in my mind, I went back to the newsstand and bought a magazine that was a guide to surfing the web.

This magazine is not comprehensive, but looking at the introduction in a few words, it is enough for him to remember how to mess up.

Back in the classroom, Zhao Li saw that he was holding two computer magazines, his beautiful eyes were full of splendor.

"You still play computer?"

Yang Zili immediately leaned over when he heard the sound, and asked him to borrow a magazine to read.

Wu Tao didn't say much, and said directly: "Show me the Brutal Manke in your hand."

Yang Zili looked at Baoku Manke, then at the surfing guide and Internet business information, and was puzzled as to how to choose between the fish and the bear's paw.

Wu Tao waved his hand and said, "Don't make things difficult, let's read Baku Manke first. These two magazines will be given to you when I run out of them!"

"Then we can talk about it!"

After dismissing Yang Zili, Wu Tao turned around, and Zhao Li's eyes glowed with green light of admiration.

"Why do you know everything?"

"Do you know what is the most important thing in the 21st century?"

Zhao Li shook her head blankly.

"Talent!"

Zhao Li became more and more at a loss.

"The three essential skills for talents in the 21st century are foreign languages, computers and driving. So if you don't know how to use computers, how will you get along in the future?"

Zhao Li leaned closer with a look of 'what you said makes sense, but I am convinced'.

The scent of a girl pierced his nostrils, and the thinner clothes revealed the outline of the underwear.

In addition to being good-looking, it is attractive.

Doom!

"My parents asked me to thank you. They believed your words and bought the shop. Now not only the price has increased a lot, but the business has also started."

"what business?"

"Wholesale lamps."

"It's related to home furnishing, a sunrise industry in the future. Not bad!" Wu Tao affirmed.

Zhao Liqiao blushed, and her voice was slightly low, "My mother said that when you have time, I invite you to go home for dinner."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Zhao Li knew that Wu Tao was busy, so she just brought the words to her, and didn't expect Wu Tao to come home with her for dinner.

"By the way, my cartoon workload is getting heavier and heavier. Mr. Qiu said that he wanted to help me draw the base map, so I can help. I think it's good, what do you think?"

Wu Tao's heart moved, "Did Qiu Xiaotian take the initiative to mention it to you?"

"Yeah~" Zhao Li nodded.

"It's really worthless!" Wu Tao laughed, "Did he say how much it will cost?"

"It's fine if he says what he means, and I think he should be paid a little bit more. You can't let him help for nothing, can you?"

Ding Tiantian is a silly girl, and this Zhao Li is not very smart.

Wu Tao pointed out casually: "He is the one who would rather be idle than ask for trouble. Will he be so kind as to help you for nothing?"

"...Obviously he wanted to ask you for an errand, but he said it so high-soundingly. You let him come to me!"

Zhao Li was in a dilemma, "Even if he wants this job as a helper, I should give it to him, right? After all, he is my first teacher and has helped me a lot."

"One size is one size." Wu Tao made up his mind and said, "Anyway, you let him come to me and say yes. But don't worry, I won't make things difficult for him."

In fact, Wu Tao is not serious about this, Qiu Xiaotian's request, if he can agree, he will.

It's just that he can't just open this hole for Qiu Xiaotian casually. Otherwise, whenever Qiu Xiaotian had any request in the future, he would tell Zhao Li.

An attitude that I earned your money and gave you a lot of face, this wind can't last long.

Business is business!

Sure enough, during the evening self-study class, Qiu Xiaotian found him.

It seemed really urgent.

With short hair, it doesn't look like a kind person. Coupled with the swollen bags under the eyes, black eyelids, and an obviously hollowed out look, it is really impossible to compare with the handsome beauty haters in the past.

"What's wrong with you, Teacher Qiu?"

Qiu Xiaotian took out a cigarette, ignited it with a click, blew on the smoke ring and said, "I'm getting married."

"Ah?" Wu Tao couldn't help laughing out of surprise, "I never imagined that an artist like you would be entangled by such mundane things as marriage."

"So I have to save some money to marry a daughter-in-law, and I can't be too wronged."

It's quite serious, it really means the prodigal son turns his head back.

Wu Tao couldn't bear to laugh any more.

Qiu Xiaotian asked again, "Is that okay?"

"It's not impossible to give you a chance to work part-time!" Wu Tao said sarcastically.

Seeing Wu Tao's understanding, Qiu Xiaotian suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Yeah, do me a favor, can you help me make it?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you, but I don't trust you!"

"You..." Qiu Xiaotian was depressed for a while. After thinking about it, I am used to being casual, and I am really not the one who is controlled by others.

"So it's better to set up a studio, and you call all your talented students."

Qiu Xiaotian's face brightened, he threw away the cigarette butt, and stomped it out heavily.

"Okay, what's the name? I'll do it tomorrow!"

"Let's call it Yourong Nai Da Studio!"