Bit Mania [Hacking]

Thinking of this, Zixin couldn't sit still. He reached out and grabbed the shoulders of the person next to him, and shook it vigorously, pointing to Wag's words on the screen to ask the other person to read.

Xingchu pondered for half a minute with his clever head, but he understood what he meant, and his face immediately turned ugly.The more he thinks about it, the more he is wrong. He, Qi, has devoted all his energy to the computer for two lifetimes. This matter is actually no better than Zixin. If Zixin said that he was a 20-year-old apprentice magician, he would be reborn after being struck by a thunderbolt. Come back, a virgin in two lives, he must be a Dharma god who has survived the catastrophe.

Speaking of which, it wasn't the little devil in front of him who hacked his company back then that led him to such a path of no return. Obviously, the other party didn't have this awareness, let alone thought of being responsible for himself... Thinking of this, Xing Chu There was a hint of resentment in his eyes: "...Xiaoxin, you are only 20 years old, you have thought too far ahead of this matter, and most of the people who are the same age as you are actually unreliable..."

"I don't think so, Brother Xingchu, you are old too."

Xingchu swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and glanced to the other side from the corner of his eye, just in time to see Zheng Xiu's expression of bad water rising up, Zheng Xiu didn't know what he did when he locked himself in the room that day What? After he came out, he acted like a normal person. He really didn’t know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. His thoughts turned quickly, and something flashed in his mind. Let’s take a look at the reality of the post-[-]s crowd, so that we can have a correct positioning of ourselves.”

Zheng Xiu finally interjected at this time, but narrowed his eyes dangerously towards Xingchu: "I am enough for Zixin."

"That's a good idea," Zixin pressed Zheng Rabbit and asked, "Then what exactly should we do?"

Xingchu said wait a moment, went back to his room and took out a piece of paper, unfolded it in front of Zixin, it was a printed invitation letter, he smiled slightly, and said: "I received an invitation on the Internet a few days ago , how about we go to the appointment together." His eyes turned to someone, and he said, "I believe Zheng Xiu also received this."

"Let me see," Zi Xin took over, "Qi San Academy? Where is it?"

"The world's post-[-]s elite event," Xing Chu said: "Invitations are sent through various channels to the post-[-]s who have achieved the most outstanding achievements in politics, business, and academia in the world. Don't worry, this is a non-political non-political event." Profitable social gatherings are properly protected, and although those who are eligible to participate are all contemporary figures, the atmosphere is still very relaxed, we might as well go to have fun, and learn about the situation of other post-[-]s generations."

"The world's top hacker Elmo is sincerely invited..." Zixin read the contents of the invitation letter and asked curiously, "What about Zheng Xiu's, let me see yours."

Zheng Xiu glanced at him helplessly, got up and went back to his room to take a similar portion and give it to Zixin.

"The former chairman of the Meyer Group?" Zixin opened the pages, and the old Huang Li really said, "But how did you receive this thing?"

"When I left, there were actually some industries that were inconvenient to move, and they are still operating under my name. I have maintained unilateral correspondence with my former assistant over the years, and the Qisan Society handed over the invitation to him. , I gave it to me when I contacted you last time." Zheng Xiu explained.

Zixin pointed at herself and asked aggrievedly, "I'm also born in the [-]s. Why didn't I receive it? Could it be that I'm not qualified?"

"...Because you hid it so well." Xingchu said with a smile on his face: "Your real identity is the top secret of the CIA. Most people don't even know that you are born in the [-]s."

"...Can I go without an invitation letter?"

"Those who are invited to the appointment are allowed to bring their family members." Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Xing Chu bit the last two words a little bit harder.

Zheng Xiu stared at Xingchu with eyes that were almost gouging out a piece of meat, and he said angrily, "I haven't agreed yet."

Not to mention that Zixin went here with some purpose, just to play and communicate with the best peers in the world, and he was looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart, "Then why don't I go to play with brother Xingchu, you stay and see Home?" He teased someone with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Xiu's hair was about to explode: "No, I'll go with you!"

The headquarters of Qisan Society (ISTS) is also the venue of this annual meeting, which is interesting. It is in Zheng Xiu's hometown, Kangaroo Country.

It was already two months later when the three of them landed in Sydney. It was the beginning of May, the weather was just right, but the sky had already darkened. To the east was the endless coastline. In the hazy Blue Mountains at night, a Sydney Tower rises in the city center, towering like a torch, overlooking the whole city.

Zheng Xiu acted as the host, and took the two of them to book a hotel room in the local area. Due to the time difference, no one felt sleepy. There was still a day or two before the Qisan Academy was held. There were many interesting attractions in Sydney, including the Opera House. The museums are quite famous, and they are worth a visit. Zheng Rabbit then busily led Zixin and the others around in his native kangaroo accent English, which is really the industry's conscience among tour guides.

It's just that this local snake surnamed Zheng was taking people out for fun, and when Luo Qi and Luo Qi were not paying attention, he found the local underworld without anyone noticing, and entrusted them to tie up the relatively tall Chinese man among them. But this conspiracy was stillborn.

"We only tie up women," the muscular Kangaroo country gangster flicked his cigarette, and said in a machine-gun-like aboriginal language: "The duck shop in Rose Bay has been down recently, and they are all laying off staff, although this one looks sure It can be sold, but the market is there, and the price cannot be raised... But hey, the one next to him is quite in line with the taste of some male bosses..."

Zheng Rabbit interrupted him with a dark face, turned his eyes across Qi Xingchu's direction, and at the same time made a gesture of cutting, and asked in local dialect: "So?"

"300 million." The underworld smacked its lips.

Someone thought about it, and finally chose to get up and leave. It's not that he can't afford 300 million, but obviously the other party is also slaughtering him severely. Generally, 30 is enough to deal with a foreign tourist.After all, Zheng Xiu is not from Sydney, he is from Melbourne, and he is somewhat worried about being blackmailed by the locals, so it is better to be cautious.

The three finally returned to the hotel safely. At least on the surface, everyone was in peace. After breakfast the next morning, Zheng Xiu planned to inspect his property in Sydney.

Zixin has always been unclear about Zheng Xiu’s source of money. He knew that Meyer was a giant in the retail industry back then, but the word “retail” was difficult to visualize. When he heard that Zheng Xiu wanted to visit the industry, he immediately proposed to go with him.

Zheng Dong didn't have any reason to object, so he nodded and agreed, but the strange thing was that he was unwilling to bring Xingchu with him.Although a person is a bit boring, Qi Xingchu was not very interested in it at first, but now his attitude towards Zheng Xiu aroused his curiosity. What is it that is so mysterious that other people can see it, but he, Qi Xingchu, cannot see it?

Zixin also didn't want to leave Xingchu alone and pester Zheng Xiu for a while. A certain loyal vicious dog was the least resistant to this. After three tricks and two moves, he could only agree with a dark face.

"You have to make him promise that when you get there...don't laugh..."

The industry that Zheng Xiu talked about is a large private ranch located in the southern suburbs of Sydney. The vast area is surrounded by extremely simple fences, and the western-style unattended grazing is completely adopted inside. The pasture is green, the sky is blue, and the scenery is beautiful It is pleasant, and the raised animals run freely under the blue sky.

These are really a group of mysterious and beautiful animals. Their bodies are covered with pure white fur like sheep, but their necks are very long, standing straight and high. It seems that the expressions of these creatures are uniformly fixed on... er, bitterness, hatred, and cynicism.

Looking at this scene, Xingchu instantly recognized what was in front of him. He twitched the corner of his mouth for a while, resisting the urge to laugh, and his stomach ached.

Zheng Xiu had been staring at his reaction when he stepped into the ranch, and said angrily, "Don't you kneel down and kowtow when you see the beast?"

When he was talking, an alpaca just walked up to him. Zheng Xiu guessed that he wanted to show some kindness, so he reached out and touched it. He took someone's paw in his mouth and licked it like a lollipop.Zheng Rabbit's face was completely darkened, he pulled out his hand vigorously, and ran to the side of the sink to wash his hands fiercely.

"Pfft—" Xingchu finally failed: "...Zheng Xiu, Boss Zheng, why do you raise so many alpacas?"

"Alpaca?" Zixin's eyes widened in doubt.

"...Hum," Zheng Xiu couldn't hold back his face, shook the clear water in his hand, and excused himself with a cold snort: "The purebred alpacas in the Kangaroo Kingdom in this pasture only cost one thousand and three yuan. The wool is rich and thick, and has a good thermal effect. It is the raw material of high-end wool products. It can bring me tens of millions of income every year. After a few years, the reputation of this thing will become popular, and I will even be able to sell it. , Senior... I mean I will try to open up a market in the future, sell alpacas to others as alternative pets, and they can only be sold for more than 20 yuan, which is close to two hundred times the profit, an absolute huge profit..."

Hearing Zheng Xiu moaning there, it seemed that there was something serious about it. At this time, even Xingchu, who always claimed to be a kind person, couldn't help flattering him: "It seems that Mr. Zheng has quite a business vision. You will definitely become No.1 who brings alpacas to the world, and my friends and I will respectfully call you the 'Father of Alpacas'."

Zheng Xiu replied without changing his face: "Here, Mr. Zheng will pass on Mr. Qi's auspicious words, and then I will definitely pick the fattest ewe as a gift for you, and let you go shopping on it every day... Oh, By the way, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't drink while riding grass mud, otherwise you and your little friends will be caught in the prison for drunk driving."

Xingchu smiled and turned back his tongue: "Boss Zheng is someone who has been here and has rich experience."

Zixin, who didn't understand the allusion at all, looked left and right, not understanding what the two were talking about, but turned around and saw the alpaca looking at him obediently, and Zheng Xiu's demonstration before, so he couldn't help it He wanted to reach out to touch the cute herbivore in front of him, but he couldn't reach the head like Zheng Xiu did. He was not discouraged, and he tiptoed to touch it. The alpaca seemed to like him very much, with a wide mouth With one click, Zixin's hand was put into his mouth.