How important is a good school and a good tutor?
It can give a small company that has not yet successfully registered the name of an alumni enterprise, find second-hand computers that have just been eliminated by the school, and find relatively cheap vacant computer rooms in suitable places.
Fang Zhuo really feels that it is really worth it to spend 1,500 yuan a month to hire Zhou Xin. It has already been paid back in less than a month...
"Xiao Zhou, we must become bigger and stronger. Your current monthly salary is too cheap."
Fang Zhuo talked about this topic on the way to the hospital with the technical director.
Zhou Xin looked excited: "Brother Fang, do you want to give me a salary increase?"
"No, what I mean is that when the company becomes bigger and stronger, the shares you hold will reflect the value of your work and the meaning of life." Fang Zhuo painted a beautiful picture of the future.
Zhou Xin's happy expression disappeared at a visible speed.
He said a little listlessly: "Brother Fang, why did you bring me to the hospital? I can't speak... I don't know the hospital leader. I've been uncomfortable seeing white coats in the hospital since I was a child."
What I need is that you can't speak... Fang Zhuo murmured in his heart. He didn't tell Zhou Xin about his recent operation on Lao Sun. Likewise, he didn't tell Teacher Xiao Su about the whole process. Only Yu Hong knew. towards.
"As a technical director, how can you not go deep into the front line to understand the needs? What kind of network are we? Registered! We must be connected with the hospital." Fang Zhuo lectured, "Do you know QICQ?"
Zhou Xin nodded: "I know, it was a communication software developed last year, and many people in the school are using it."
"Then do you know how people get into the front line?" Fang Zhuo continued to impart knowledge.
Zhou Xin was very surprised: "What's the first line of communication software? Brother Fang, that's using the Internet to chat. Isn't the Internet the first line?"
"That's right, Mr. Ma of my company, in order to get into the front line, he pretended to be a beautiful woman on his own software to chat with netizens. Look, what kind of spirit is this? Isn't it worth learning from you?" Fang Zhuo said righteously.
Zhou Xin was deep in thought, pretending to be a beauty? Study this?
The First Affiliated Hospital arrived and the two got out of the taxi. Zhou Xin was wearing a plaid shirt and carrying a bag, and Fang Zhuo was wearing a cultural shirt with the words University of Science and Technology of China printed on it and carrying a briefcase.
Zhou Xin took two steps and suddenly felt some disharmony. He saw a man holding a briefcase in front of him, but he was wearing a shirt and black pants. Brother Fang was like this...
"Brother Fang, um, let's... let's..." Zhou Xin hesitated for a while, "Should we buy two boxes of fruit? Are we going to go up there with the information like this?"
"That's it." Fang Zhuo said with certainty, "Also, you must remember that today is not about the cooperation between the company and the hospital, but about a pilot project and writing a thesis for the computer science major of the University of Science and Technology of China."
Zhou Xin nodded silently, this was what he had been told when he came.
He was thinking about the various instructions from his boss in his mind, and he didn't feel any nervousness.
Soon, the vice president's office arrived.
The door was ajar, and there was only a man in a white coat sitting on a chair inside.
Dong dong dong.
Fang Zhuodang knocked on the door twice first to attract the attention of the familiar stranger inside, and then said with a simple smile: "Hello, hello, are you Dean Sun? We are students at the University of Science and Technology of China."
"Come in, are you okay?" Vice President Sun Xingqun was a little surprised to see two students who looked like visiting. He was in a bad mood recently and asked directly without even showing a smile.
Zhou Xin said nothing.
Fang Zhuo didn't go in, so he stood at the door and said, "Are you Dean Sun? Our school has a national science and technology innovation competition. We made a system on the computer and wanted to come to the First Affiliated Hospital to try it. Hey, that, it's all Free."
Sun Xingqun captured the keyword "National". He looked at the three words "University of Science and Technology of China" clearly visible on Fang Zhuo's body, and said with a little more seriousness: "Come in and talk."
Zhou Xin went in first, Fang Zhuo came in behind, and then he closed the office door.
Sun Xingqun frowned: "Don't close the door."
Just for a moment, some judgment flashed through Fang Zhuo's mind. This may be because Lao Sun was affected by the "first send and then demand incident" a few days ago. Now he doesn't even close the door, allowing colleagues and leaders who pass by to see what's going on inside.
Fang Zhuo quickly reached out and opened the door, while Zhou Xin silently placed the information on the table and handed it over directly.
Sun Xingqun glanced at the boy wearing glasses and said nothing, and said in his heart, these two were stunned.
He briefly looked at the information, handed it back from the table, shook his head and said, "Our hospital can't let you mess around. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"
Fang Zhuo said "Ah" and hurriedly took the information and explained hurriedly: "Dean Sun, our system is very stable. It has been tested for a long time and has been tested by the teacher."
Sun Xingqun just shook his head and said without interest: "The hospital affects tens of millions of patients. If something goes wrong, not only you can't afford it, but even I, the director, can't afford it."
Zhou Xin suddenly said: "Just go to the province."
Provincial, provincial, and provincial.
Sun Xingqun was a little displeased, but something suddenly moved in his mind. Is this computer and competition related to the provincial informatization that Old Man Su mentioned?
This should be the first one in the province, right?
Informatization, informatization, what exactly is informatization?
The idea came to the vice president's mind again after a few days.
His expression became a little kinder, and he smiled for the first time: "I didn't hear that. Have you gone to the provincial level? What can your system do?"
Before Fang Zhuo spoke, Zhou Xin suddenly became excited. The system he wrote by himself naturally knew what it could do best.
Zhou Xin began to introduce the application in a gushing manner, from registering data to calling interfaces, from technical screening to number printing... Guanhao.com said it was to achieve a single function, but there were many issues that had to be considered in the process.
For example, how to use technology to prevent scalpers from using ID cards to register first, which requires filtering the data.
Sun Xingqun heard a lot of words. He tried to understand them as much as possible, but he only knew that they were related to registration.
"Dean Sun, for us, one is a competition, and the other is to solve the problem of registration and pre-diagnosis process. At the same time, according to our instructor, this is also a response to the call for national informatization."
"I'm really sorry, Dean, we were a little presumptuous."
Fang Zhuo apologized and continued: "However, our system is indeed very mature and reliable. How about this? I'll leave you a phone number and you can wait until we launch a pilot in the province to see the effect. "
"Or, we have to write a post-pilot paper, and you can contact us at that time."
Sun Xingqun's index finger touched the table, wait for the provincial government first? The day lilies are cold.
He mused: "Two classmates, your pilot project is information-based, right? What are the consequences if it fails?"
"Even if we fail, everything will remain as it was before." Fang Zhuo assured him, patting his chest, and his student-like appearance was something to be learned from all over the world.
"Then..." Sun Xingqun thought about the newspaper he had read, "Actually, you can give it a try, but I have to know what is going on with you."
"Okay, Dean, we can imitate it directly using your computer."
Fang Zhuo was so happy that he almost stood up and bowed to the dean.
The same is true for Zhou Xin. He is really happy beyond words. He has won the provincial title and an affiliated college. The registration network is about to be completed!