Xuan Qi suddenly felt hot all over his body, and he became dizzy, and was pulled from the front hall to the back hall by Mr. Sheng. The Zhang family's banquet hall not only had the east wing and west wing, but also the front hall central hall, but also the back hall that was not open to the public.

There are also many guests in the back hall, but the value here is 20% more elite than the messy outside, and it is much more high-end.

Before entering the room, just standing outside the door and feeling the harmony inside the room was already shocked. Good guys are not a birthday celebration, they are simply a small parliament, they are all old heroes of the founding country. They took advantage of the tough years to get together.

Some old heroes have already been lying on the sickbed, and they have to hang up photos when they see each other again, so everyone cares about the rest of the time. Only after living to this point can they live a clear understanding. In fact, there are only a few reunions between people, and they still meet once and once.

Everyone is here not only to celebrate the birthday of Mrs. Zhang, but also want to know how Mrs. Zhang can cure without medicine. After all, every year is one year old, and the ruthless years are unforgivable.

When Mr. Sheng smiled and pulled Xuan Qi into the room, Old Man Bai began to spread the bottle of wine in Old Man Zhang's arms everywhere, and at the same time told Xuan Qi's magic, the old man's eyes lit up. If Xuan Qi is really as magical as they say, then...

Some things require time to prove, while some things can be immediately effective. Whether Xuan Qi is magical or not, the bottle in Lao Zhang’s arms can explain the problem in an instant, so old men and ladies took out their wine glasses and waited for Old Master Zhang to pour wine.

After this period of absorption, Mr. Zhang felt that his listless spirit had improved significantly. His hands, which were originally trembling, have become stable now. Of course, this is not important. The most important thing is that Mr. Zhang felt that his waist was getting hot, and his legs seemed to have some strength. He stood up tremblingly in front of everyone. His waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurt, and he felt more vigorous when walking...

This made the old man who was already a little suspicious, his eyes turned into enthusiasm and stared at Mr. Zhang and the wine bottle in his hand.

Mr. Zhang, who felt himself standing, couldn't help but smile a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. He shook the bottle in his hand and looked at the old comrades opposite him. He was determined to swallow these things, but found that he could not afford to offend so many people. In the end, he seemed to have a trace of heartache on his face, moistening the blood of the turtle in the bottle.

Watching the bright red blood appear in these wine glasses, it scared the health care doctor to the point of being possessed. If these old men were all discomfort, then the sin would be great. There would be earthquakes in China.

So he jumped anxiously and shouted: "You can't drink, you can't drink these things from unknown sources, these things have not been scientifically proven..."

Mr. Zhou looked at the health care doctor and said, "Lao Zhang suddenly recovered without medicine. Is there any scientific argument?" The health care doctor asked speechlessly. When the health care doctor was speechless, Mr. Zhou picked up the cup and drank it all, and opened his mouth and said, "Happy"

Whether it is a good thing, as others describe it, is not as important as you personally experience it. As the blood enters the abdomen, warmth is transmitted to all the limbs. A bright light flashed in Mr. Zhou's eyes, and his cheeks flushed and smiled, "Good things are indeed good things."

The elderly around them have walked over 25,000, and experienced the bloody storm. Some have fought several times. They have experienced many knowledges and naturally have courage and passion. They also drink the blood of the turtle in their hands, and then feel the changes in their bodies. They look at Xuan Qi with surprise for a moment.

Lao Shengtou has a relationship with the Xuan family and likes the child Xuan Qi. Seeing that the old guys around him looked at Xuan Qi with surprise, he knew what they had to do, so he spoke out for Xuan Qi: "Don't stare so wide, what's this little turtle blood? He has agreed to wait for Dong to come and start the furnace to refine the alchemy." As he said that, Lao Shengtou nodded to Sheng Dengfeng, and then continued: "Whoever wants it will prepare herbs."

The scheming and concise Lao Shengtou also encountered difficulties. As the saying goes, if you don’t be a leader, you don’t know that the firewood and rice are expensive, and if you don’t practice elixirs, you don’t know that the medicinal materials are scarce. When the Bai family, Lu family, and Sheng family started to find the medicinal materials of the year, they found that they were very scarce. Only by using all the relationships could one-thirty, or about three percent. So in this case, in order to make this furnace of elixirs, Lao Shengtou had to give up the opportunity and share it with everyone.

Old Zhou looked at Lao Shengtou with a smile, and then looked at the medicine list in his hand: "How come you, the master who doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't show off the eagle, suddenly become so good? Let me guess? Can't you even get these medicinal materials?"

Hearing Mr. Zhou say this, Mr. Sheng is so stern: "If you don't want to participate, you can return the order to me."

Mr. Zhang also spoke from the side: "Lao Zhou, you are smart, but you didn't teach your children well. I met my eldest nephew just now. I didn't have enough calmness and experience. I'd better let it go and practice for a few years, otherwise it would be difficult to become a great person.

"Take it seriously?" When someone commented on his son whom he had high hopes, Mr. Zhou immediately widened his eyes. After listening to the cause and effect carefully, Mr. Zhou realized that not only his son needs to be trained, but also his grandson needs to be trained. People say that sons should be raised in poverty and daughters should be raised in wealth. His children are raised in wealth and have raised in high spirits.

After receiving Mr. Sheng's promise, the old comrades and men sat in the seat. Mr. Zhang sat in the second seat of the largest round table in the middle, and Mrs. Zhang sat in the chief seat. Xuan Qijing accompanied the last seat, and a middle-parted old man sat next to him. After the old man looked at Xuan Qi four times, he whispered: "I have heard of you and know you are a genius in the computer department of the Beijing and Qing dynasties." The old man said and did not forget to introduce himself: "I am a choreographer from the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, please call me Grandpa Zheng."

"Why are old cucumbers wearing green paint to make a fuss about the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology..." Old Master Bai's mouth curled up and said carelessly: "The Ministry of Industry and Information Technology was pulled out by him with one hand, and it was also the first decision to make the world Internet connect with China..."

Xuan Qi took a breath of air conditioning, and unexpectedly there was such a great man sitting beside him. However, after using Qi-detection technique, Xuan Qi found that one of the people present was not a great man.

Mr. Zheng, who was very excited, pulled Xuan Qi's shoulder and asked, "I heard that you opened your own company in Huaqingyuan and invested in Baidu. I want to hear what you young people think of the Chinese Internet and what are your expectations for the future?"

The two thousand years of Internet bubble not only caused the Nasdaq index to plummet, but also caused heavy losses to Wall Street, but also made some pioneers in China confused and even became scared of the Internet.

Mr. Zheng found Xuan Qi more like an encouragement of the inheritance of the torch. He hoped that this magical young man could enter the magical computer world, rather than be scared away by the current bad form.

Xuan Qi coughed gently and said, "I think computers or the Internet are a sunrise industry, and difficulties are only temporary. As long as you can overcome the current difficult period, the Internet will inevitably affect all aspects of mankind like the industrial revolution. I call this the Internet revolution."

After saying this term, a trace of brilliance flashed in Old Zheng's eyes. He pointed his head at Xuan Qi with a hint of encouragement: "Speak on"

Xuan Qi's body was straightened, as if he was giving a report: "In September 2000, Peking University built DRAGONTAP, the first next-generation Internet switching center in China. Through DRAGONTAP, CPPNPT, PTNPT, and PPCNPT, the next-generation Internet switching center ARTAP in Chicago, the United States, and the 10Nb line is connected to the Asia-Pacific high-speed network APAN switching center located in the island country Tokyo, so as to achieve interconnection with the international next-generation Internet network AbI, vHP, CA3 and other academic networks. In September of the same year, CPPNPT's information service center CPPNIlC was the first in China to provide IPvU address allocation services."

Xuan Qi's words made a trace of brightness flash in Old Zheng's eyes, but did not interrupt Xuan Qi. Instead, he listened attentively and signaled Xuan Qi to continue to say that although he was talking about some policy or academic things, Old Zheng believed that Xuan Qi's own understanding was behind these.

"On October 1 this year, the 15th Central Committee of China and the Fifth Plenary Session made major decisions on informatization construction. The "Proposal on Formulating the Tenth Five-Year Plan for National Economic and Social Development" reviewed and passed by the plenary session clearly pointed out: "Vigiously promoting national economic and social informatization is a strategic measure covering the overall situation of modernization construction. Use informatization to drive industrialization, give full play to the advantages of latecomer advantages, and achieve leapfrog development of social productivity."

On 11th, the China Internet Information Center NNIC) issued the "Chinese Domain Name Registration Management Measures (Trial)" and the "Chinese Domain Name Dispute Resolution Measures (Trial)" and entrusted the China International Economic and Trade Arbitration Commission to establish a Chinese Domain Name Dispute Resolution Agency."

After sniffing, Xuan Qi said: "Developing the Internet has become the general trend. Men who want to make a difference naturally hope to spread their youth in a hot land and realize their dreams. In the eyes of others, the Chinese Internet is a desert, and in my eyes, it is a field of hope, there is enough space, and there are enough policies for me to find and realize my dreams."

"It's too macro and too formulaic. Can it be more specific?" Mr. Zheng did not intend to let Xuan Qi go just like this. After asking for empty talk and clichés, he wanted to hear the exact answer.

"I want to be the overlord of the Chinese Internet." Xuan Qi's eyes were filled with ambition: "The world's population is only 6 billion, and the population of China has reached 1.2 billion. Becoming the overlord of the Chinese Internet is equivalent to having one-fifth of the right to speak on this planet..." Xuan Qi said here, no longer concealed his ambitions, and said to Mr. Zheng: "I long for and need such an opportunity."

Mr. Zheng looked at Xuan Qi thoughtfully, and then asked in a low voice: "What do you need? Policies? Funds? Talents? Technology?"

Xuan Qi shook his head and said meaningfully: "Trust and freedom."

"It's too empty to say it more specifically." Mr. Zheng pressed step by step, and insisted on breaking the pot and asking the end today.
Chapter completed!