Just as she was talking about family planning, Sangbai started to wander, her eyes a little free.

There is no way to be free. He has three sons now, so he has a headache. As for the fourth child, he doesn't have to think about it. If he gives birth to another son, Sang Bai would wish he could even hit the wall.

After being distracted and looking at me, I found that Ikeda's shadow flashed past the door of Lu Qingyao's house like a little ground mouse.

Accompanied by the hustling sound of motorcycles.

"Ikeda?"

Sang Bai shouted and ran out.

This scream shocked the group of old men, wondering what was going on.

Ikeda didn't hear Sang Bo's voice at all. He rode a motorcycle with a colored hair and a little bald foreigner, walking forward till the way, and Sang Bo had to chase them all the way.

People can't run into motorcycles, and Sangbai has a deep understanding at this moment.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Sanba only chased me to Ikeda.

When I arrived next to me, Sanba passed by Ikeda Ikeda's introduction. Only then did I realize that the thin and bald foreigner sitting in the Ikeda motorcycle bucket was Alex Wilson, the one who wanted to make software.

Looking at the person in front of him, Sang Bai was a little puzzled: Why are these thin people who are like bamboo poles famous?

The guy in front of me looked like Bill, but of course Bill was not bald. This guy was only in his twenties and his hair in the center of his head was no longer abundant.

“Boss!”

Seeing Sanbe, Alex's face was filled with worship.

He is now even older than Sanbo, but his achievements are much worse than Sanbo.

"Come on, let's place you first, and then let's talk." Sang Bai smiled. If he had sharp eyes, he could see a black anchor-shaped tail behind Sang, the devil!

After a few minutes of setting up Alex, Sanbert found that he was no match for him. The person in front of him looked like Bill.

But bragging is not inferior to Jack Ma at all.

Good guy!

That's a fog. From society to humans, it's so high that it has several floors.

Sang Bo is not interested in listening to his bragging. He wants to make things difficult for Microsoft, not for himself.

So he raised his hand to stop Alex's words, took out a few pieces of paper that had been holding in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Alex.

Alex took it and looked at it, and was immediately shocked: "This, this!..."

Sang Bai thought to himself: You are bragging to me like this. Have you ever seen the interface of Vertis?

"This is the interface I imagined after seeing the server suggestions you wrote last time. If you can provide you with some help, it would be good..."

How many faces are Sang? She doesn’t blush or get angry.

Alex knelt directly, almost unable to help but ask the mountain to call me long live my emperor.

Although he is awesome in bragging, he is still not as shameless as Sang Bo.

No matter how bragging is, this person has a technical level, otherwise Blizzard would not have recruited him, and he is a position in the research institute that is engaged in cutting-edge research.

His vision is naturally online. Seeing such an interface, he understands that his work is only left to programming and building such a job. Although the project is not simple and implementation is difficult, this is the driving force for progress.

For coders and digital dogs, this is life.

"It's so great, almost the same as I thought!" Alex jumped up suddenly.

When Sang Bo heard this, he immediately looked at him with admiration: I have seen shamelessness, but I have never seen you as shameless as you think, so why did Bill do?

But isn’t Sangbai just looking for such shameless people?

To make things difficult for Microsoft and to make trouble in the software market, what can people who are shameless come to do? Didn’t that be used to blew up the money?

There are few people who want shameless businessmen, and even those who want shameless can't become businessmen.

Only if you are as shameless as Alex, or even a b-faced person, can you succeed!

"I can now provide you with $500,000 as the first round of angel investment..."

This person is like this, and Sanbo has nothing to say. He first explained the interface he drew, and then told Alex about his thoughts.

Talk about loyalty with Americans and don’t care about personality. There are only two things in Americans’ minds, both money and the other is sex.

So Sanber prepared a contract and an incentive contract for Alex.

Does Alex have any choice?

Sorry, how about it!

He is a small American minion. When facing the tycoon Sangbai, he has no choice at all. Besides, why doesn’t he accept such a good thing as letting it turn over?

So in an instant, the two changed from superiors and subordinates to investors and entrepreneurs.

The enthusiasm for entrepreneurship and the yearning for a better life after successful entrepreneurship made Alex not want to stay for a moment. He left the small village early the next morning and returned to the United States.

As for success or failure, Sangbai didn't know and didn't care. It was a problem that caused trouble. It was a good thing to fail, but it would be okay if it failed. As long as the foundation of Blizzard and DreamWorks is not falling, Sangbai would not be afraid. Sangbai would not be afraid if the foundation fell.

With space in hand, I have the country!

He didn't know whether there was any Sangbaifen in the software, but the tofu made by Aunt Yu's second aunt is really delicious.

Just now, at around 10 o'clock in the morning, Aunt Yu sent someone to come over and ask Sangbai to go to her house to get the tofu.

After hearing the message from the children in the yard, Xia Yanqiu returned to the room and complained to Sang Bai: "Why do you always ask Aunt Yu to make tofu?"

Sang Bai said, "I can't do anything either. I can see it and it's useless as soon as I make it. The tofu I made myself is not as good as Aunt Yu's second son. Besides, what is the season now? How can I eat the first dish in spring? How can I lose the tofu?"

When Sang Bai, who was drawing a cartoon in the studio, heard that Aunt Yu asked herself to get the tofu, and immediately threw down her pen and jumped three feet high.

"If you want to eat, I can't stand the taste," said Xia Yanqiu.

The so-called first dish in spring refers to tofu mixed with Chinese toon, which is like coriander. Some people like it and some people don’t like it.

Of course, there are also some people who don’t like to eat coriander, but they like to eat coriander. I have seen this kind of sambola, and I have really seen it.

Xia Yanqiu doesn’t like eating Chinese toon. It’s not that she can’t eat it, but that she doesn’t like the taste of Chinese toon too much. She always feels that the taste is a bit pungent.

But Sangbai loves Chinese toon, he loves Spring toon just as he loves Willow Village, and his love is drooling.

He took Xiaoxiao to the pot house, picked an empty basket woven bamboo strips from above his head and went out to Aunt Yu's house.

As soon as I left the door, I met Chen Dongsheng's wife Qi Xiaoqiao.

"Brother Sangbai, where are you going?" Qi Xiaoqiao asked.

Sangbai said: "Go to your mother-in-law's house to get tofu."

"Oh, then you can bring me one too, and it will be eaten at noon. I wanted to go there by myself, but our Dongsheng is not here, so I will take care of another child..." Qi Xiaoqiao said.

Sang Bai immediately responded: "It's okay, by the way, do you want me to pick some Chinese toon for you?"

"No, thank you Brother Sangbai. I plan to fry our tofu and mix it when Dongsheng is at home." Qi Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

When Sang Bo heard that the others didn't like it, he said a few words, teased the four dogs and continued to walk forward.

When I arrived at Aunt Yu's house, I found that there were only a few pieces of tofu left in the two versions.

"I won't take it away. You have eaten what you don't have at home, right?" Sang Bai felt a little embarrassed.

Aunt Yu smiled and said, "How could it be that there is still half a version in our house? You can get it."

"Oh, Dongsheng's family said that I would help her with some," Sang Bai said.

"Dongsheng is not at home, don't take her for her. Wait a while later. I'll go to Dongsheng's house to let Xiaoqiao have lunch here at noon, so she can save herself from doing it alone," said Aunt Yu.

When Sang Bai heard that it was OK, he took a piece of tofu and came out of Aunt Yu's house.

After leaving the village, Sangbai went straight to his own toon tree.

The Chunchun from Sangbai family was planted in the spring of 1983, with a total of several small trees.

The taste obtained from the Chinese toon tree in Ji Yanping’s family is naturally very good. The taste is strong and the fragrance is rich. Under the influence of the spatial water of the mulberry cypress, it is better than the mother plant.

When I came to my own Chinese toon tree, I found the kind of freshly grown tender leaves to pick. The tree has many leaves, so I only get the tender leaves every year, and I won’t even want a slightly thicker hard pole.

Just as the mulberry cypress was picking Chinese toon, Ji Lianwen happened to pass by.

"Mr. Sang, are you picking Chinese toon or picking stinky toon?" Ji Lianwen teased.

This is a joke made by Sang Bai in the past. When he saw the stinky toon tree in the village, he said that the Chinese toon tree was tall enough, and then he became popularized on cultural knowledge.

People like Lu Qingyao would not make fun of Sangbai, which means that people who are slightly older than Sangbai would do this, but they would not dare to do it in front of the elderly at home.

It doesn’t matter if Sangbai is so funny, what’s the big deal?

Although Chinese toon and stinky toon look similar to each other, you will find that the difference is still very big after you solve it.

First of all, the trunks of Chinese toon trees are very cracked, and the trunks of Chinese toon trees are very smooth, and even if there are cracks, they are shallow cracks, unlike Chinese toon trees that can break the bark.

And there are leaves.

Generally speaking, the small tender leaves emitted from the tops of Chinese toon tree are two, two with one left and one right, and there are very few single leaves, while the stinky toon tree is all single leaves.

Judging from the color of the leaves, the young teeth of the Chinese toon are purple-green, while the stinky toon is green, and the gray-green or something is not bright anyway.

In addition, generally speaking, the Chinese toon trees in the village are short, and the stinky toon trees are much taller.

So far, the ones that eat spring cypress at home are mulberry cypresses, and summer geese and autumn do not eat them.

The children were too young in the past, but this year Sangbai decided to raise two of his sons and train them to become Chinese toon lovers. In this way, there will be two more people who are as happy as themselves every year at this time of year.
Chapter completed!