I'm in the county town, and you say I'm a big shot?

Chapter 86 I intercepted?
Fang Qingye returned to his room, turned on his laptop, logged into QQ, downloaded the file from the group space, and opened it to take a look.

Good guy.
Sure enough, there were a lot of them, several pages densely packed with information, and a detailed mailing address was attached at the end.

Is this for a school library? I think they want to build a library.

He has a mine at home, so he is really rich.

Fang Qingye sighed inwardly.

The list needed to be printed out, but there was no printer in the room, so he called the front desk to go to the hotel's customer service department and contact them to find a printer to print out the list.

I'll find time to help Li Ye with it.

The next morning, Fang Qingye went to class as usual. Today's class was taught by a director from the branch named Jia Shu. His course was called The Development of the Banking Industry under the Internet Economy.

The Internet economy is booming and its impact on the banking industry is gradually emerging. Some of Minister Jia's views are still very novel.

The internet economy has a positive impact on the banking industry: effectively reducing operating costs, expanding business scope, and improving business processing efficiency.
Everyone's blood boiled after hearing this.

Why.
It's really too optimistic.

The Internet, especially the emerging mobile Internet, is not always a good thing for the traditional banking industry.

Third-party payment platforms, such as Alipay and WeChat, have impacted the fund settlement business of commercial banks, and various online payment platforms and online loans have directly undermined the banks.

What is even more frightening is the decentralization of virtual currency, and its security directly subverts the existing traditional currency issuance system.
However, Fang Qingye decided not to complain anymore, so as to avoid making others unhappy like last time with his "biaozi theory".

We all just want to make a living.

The afternoon class was still taught by Professor Yang. Fang Qingye couldn't stand it anymore and decided to ask for leave.

Cheng Zhenzhen is the designated monitor of the training class, so it is very convenient for her to take leave.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Zhenzhen asked.

"I'm going to help my classmate send some things."

"It'll take another afternoon to send something?" Cheng Zhenzhen was very skeptical.

"I need to buy a lot of books." Fang Qingye did not hide anything and simply explained how he needed to help.

Cheng Zhenzhen agreed.

"Well, go directly to the Xinhua Bookstore on Dongshan East Road. They have a wide selection of books there. Come back early for class after you're done. It's not good to miss classes."

This is crazy.

How to treat them like elementary school students?

Fang Qingye complained in his heart, but said it out loud.

"Okay, I'll be back soon after I'm done."

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Qingye left the hotel and drove straight to Dongshan East Road.

Here is the largest Xinhua Bookstore in Huijing, located in Xinjiekou. It is a historic building. It is said that in the 1980s, it was known as the core "three stores and one market" of Xinjiekou together with Jinling Hotel, Xinbai and Central Department Store.

Fang Qingye parked the car and entered the bookstore. Instead of going straight to the children's book area, he randomly found a salesperson and asked to see their business manager.

When the salesperson heard that Fang Qingye wanted to buy books worth more than 40,000 yuan, he immediately went to the social group service center on the sixth floor and met a new female manager.

Manager Wu received him warmly and poured him tea. Fang Qingye didn't say much and took out the shopping list. According to Li Ye's message in the group, he had to buy two sets of each book.

"No problem, I'll make arrangements right away."

Manager Wu immediately sent someone to prepare it. An hour later, someone came up with all the books ready, including the CD.

As expected, it is known as the largest bookstore in Huijing, and there are so many books!

Fang Qingye secretly praised in his heart.

"Okay then, I'll go down and take a look. Do you guys deliver by mail?" Fang Qingye asked again.

"Sure, but you have to pay for the postage."

Fang Qingye was too lazy to bargain with Manager Wu. Li Ye was a rich second-generation, so there was no need to save him the postage.

I went downstairs to count all the books according to the list, and after seeing that the other party had sorted and packed them all, I went to the front desk to pay with my bank card and received the book list and official invoice.

Look at the time, it's only half past three. Class?

No thanks, just go back to the hotel and rest.

It was almost time for dinner in the afternoon when Fang Qingye drove back to the training school with his meal ticket. He still had to eat at school.

It was basically a buffet. Fang Qingye picked some food with a tray and just found an empty seat to sit down when Cheng Zhenzhen came over with the tray.

"Fang Qingye, you didn't come this afternoon?"

"I was busy. I went to several bookstores to buy all the books." Fang Qingye replied.

"Really? It's not even available at the Xinhua Bookstore on Dongshan East Road?" Cheng Zhenzhen was a little skeptical.

"Senior, there's no need for me to lie to you. I really want to listen to Minister Jia's lecture."

"Oh," Cheng Zhenzhen didn't dwell on it. Instead, she said while eating, "I heard from Minister Jia that after this training course, we have to write a graduation thesis to explore the relationship between the Internet economy and the banking industry."

shit
It's so serious.

Why write a paper for such a crappy training class?!

Fang Qingye said nothing and just ate in silence.

"I took notes on Minister Jia's lecture today. I'll send them to you once I've organized them." Cheng Zhenzhen said again.

"Thank you."

Although he has no interest in those at all.

When Fang Qingye returned to his hotel room at night, he indeed received an email from Cheng Zhenzhen. There was an attachment in the email that contained all the notes Cheng Zhenzhen had taken in class.

Fang Qingye took a few glances and turned it off.

Not interesting.

He seemed bored and wanted to do something interesting.

Before long, there will be a major event that will overturn the entire monetary system.

The first virtual currency - Bitcoin is about to be born!
Of course, it is also a paradise for investors.

Bitcoin is a form of currency proposed by a Japanese man named Satoshi Nakamoto. It is said that this man is very mysterious, and no one knew his true identity before Fang Qingye was reborn.

Or, should I intercept it?

I'm free anyway.

Bitcoin originally came from a paper published by Satoshi Nakamoto titled "Bitcoin: A Peer-to-Peer Electronic Cash System."

The content of this paper is known to many financial experts, and Fang Qingye has also read the Chinese version.

It is actually a protocol that introduces a method of "allowing any two willing parties to conduct transactions directly without the need for a trusted third party". At the same time, it uses technology to solve the "double payment" problem, making digital scarcity possible for the first time.

The paper discusses in detail the principles, transaction process and solutions of Bitcoin, a new electronic cash system, from 11 aspects including transactions, timestamp servers, proof of work, and networks.

The content is rich but the number of words is not large, and translated into Chinese it is less than 7000 words.

When it comes to virtual currencies, Fang Qingye had come into contact with not only Bitcoin, Ethereum, Ripple, Dogecoin, etc. in his previous life, but also had a much deeper understanding of them.

It’s not difficult to write one yourself.

OK, that's it.

Start writing it now, and of course publish it before Satoshi Nakamoto.

They don't have to be the same, as long as the basic content is similar.

After writing until almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Fang Qingye decided to go to bed and continue tomorrow morning.

While others were in class, Fang Qingye was secretly typing on his laptop.

"Fang Qingye, what are you doing? Writing a love letter to a girl?" Cheng Zhenzhen, who was sitting next to him, asked in a low voice again.

(End of this chapter)