Chapter 453: Daily Life

"Morning, Brother Yan."

"Yo, sister-in-law is here. Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome the boss's wife to inspect the work."

After nine o'clock, Wang Yan brought Wei Lan to the company, and a group of subordinates greeted her very enthusiastically. Although they hadn't eaten together, Wei Lan had been there a few times, leaving them with the evaluation that she was generous and a good woman.

Besides, Wang Yan, the boss, had always been straightforward. Except for no overtime pay, everything else was available. He provided lunch every day, reimbursed dinner for overtime, and although the food wasn't too good, it averaged out to thirty yuan per person per meal. As for other drinks, snacks, and mineral water, nothing was missing. The technology was high, the person was humorous, and easy to talk to. Even if they didn't look at the monk's face, they looked at the Buddha's face. Just because of these, even if Wei Lan was mean, they didn't care.

Wei Lan greeted them generously. Wang Yan waved his hand and said: "Alright, alright, she quit her job, and she will work here from now on."

Chen Yang said: "I said long ago to let sister-in-law come over. She is a product manager, and you are a technical god. This is a match made in heaven, complementing each other."

Ma Zichen nodded repeatedly: "Exactly, sister-in-law has been a product manager in such a big company for several years, and she must have done a lot of projects. Just give Brother Zhang and my 'What to eat today' some advice on the style. You don't know, sister-in-law, the two of us are really too difficult."

When he said this, Wang Yan remembered that the translation software developed by Zhang Xu and the 'What to eat today' that Ma Zichen got had no UI, no style, and it all depended on their mood. It was indeed difficult.

"Brother Zhang, how is your translation software?"

"Almost there, another half month. Just like what Zichen said, it's really not good-looking, the style still needs to be changed."

"How about you? Aren't you getting the IOS version? How is it?"

Ma Zichen hesitated: "I still have to maintain the Android version here, and I'm not skilled in IOS development yet. It will be... the end of the month?"

Wang Yan nodded: "Okay, you two send the data to Wei Lan, let her look at it and adjust it. If it really doesn't work, you can outsource it and contact a UI designer. The two together don't cost much money, and there isn't much work."

Zhang Xu and Ma Zichen nodded together, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This involves the problem of aesthetics. If you look at it yourself, you always want to make it what you like, but you can't reach what you like. If your personality is not decisive, and it involves delaying things, it is indeed not easy.

It was also because Wang Yan was busy copying data before and didn't have time to deal with them, and he didn't care much about that translation software. However, now that he had gotten rid of such heavy work, he finally put some energy into this aspect, and Zhang Xu was almost finished, so he paid a little attention. He didn't get those things before because they weren't important. Now that they were about to be developed, of course, he had to pay attention to face. As for Ma Zichen's, it was really not important, but it was just something he did when he was bored, cultivating subordinates.

"That's it, you guys get busy first, I'll take her over there to see and clean up, we can't sit here."

While speaking, Wang Yan put down the things and took Wei Lan to another office belonging to health products. Ning Jiahui and Liu Liping had also arrived early and were cleaning up. They had been here for less than a month, and Wei Lan had been busy handing over work before, so she hadn't seen them yet.

After introducing them, watching Wei Lan find a place to set up her computer, he stopped caring and returned to the office on the other side to work.

Now there is no need to continue copying data, and he turned to help others work.

Chen Yang and Xu Haifeng were stably providing virtual customer service for people. Although it looked quite relaxed, they were full of nonsense all day, but the work was not as relaxed as imagined, and they also worked part-time to develop the company's official website. After all, it is called a network technology company. Although there are only three or two kittens, the official website still has to be there, otherwise it is a bit unreasonable. It's just that the progress is not fast, and they all occasionally extract time to work overtime and do it for a while.

The rest of Ma Zichen is now full-time "What to eat today," which is a job of cultivating subordinates, and he doesn't need to intervene. Only the one Zhang Xu is doing is considered a big job, and he has been doing it for several months.

After talking to Zhang Xu, Wang Yan opened the computer, found the development software, downloaded the code from the server, and took out his mobile phone to install the software to test the backend.

In astonishment, Zhang Xu and others listened to the boss talking there. They heard which dialect it was, including Northeast, Beijing, Tianjin, Hebei, and other southern dialects including Lin'an, Shanghai, and Guangdong. This can actually be understood. Now the Internet is so developed, short videos are so popular, and generally, they can all do two sentences of other dialects, but they slowly made up what seems to be Hakka, and other minority languages, which is too much.

What was even more excessive was that as he kept talking, he started throwing in English, Japanese, and Korean. The rest was just gibberish that I couldn't understand, but it sounded like Russian and other European languages. Is this even human?

Watching the boss mumble and finish speaking, and then looking at the translation results on the mobile phone, Xu Haifeng asked: "Brother Yan, what language were you speaking just now?"

"Russian, and Italian, German, etc." Wang Yan looked up and scanned the circle, seeing that they were all curious babies, shook his head and smiled: "I don't know how to speak too much, just that I was interested before and learned some daily greetings. Just those two sentences, hello, have you eaten, I love you, just these, I can't do more. And other dialects, just curious, learned two mouths."

Saying this, they could accept it. After all, a few simple greetings and being able to converse normally are two different things. They gave a thumbs up in unison: "Awesome!"

After all, it was just a few simple greetings, and being able to say two sentences in other countries' languages and their own dialects was enough to prove memory and language talent, which was awesome enough.

Wang Yan smiled, didn't say anything else, he had long had enough of pretending, it was meaningless, and immediately lowered his head to continue looking at the text translated on the mobile phone.

Zhang Xu didn't speak himself when testing before, because there were some harassment phone call records intercepted from the database, and it was fine to identify them. As for other countries' languages, there were speeches, etc., and it was not very difficult.

Now he tested it himself, and there was not a single error. All of them were accurately translated. This is still comprehensive translation. The pile he said just now was translated together, mixed with various languages. This processing speed is very sufficient. After all, no fool would really speak with so many languages combined. And while talking, he also knocked on the keyboard to create some slight noise, and the identification was very accurate.

This is naturally not because Zhang Xu is awesome, but because his Wang Mouren's core source code is well written. To put it simply, his work is to lay the foundation and prepare building materials, and Zhang Xu's work is to put the house together with materials. Zhang Xu is the most technical among these people, but wanting to participate in the foundation work is impossible. These are two directions. Zhang Xu is application, not research and development, and does not have such high professional knowledge.

In fact, there are many similar software that can translate simultaneously, and the accuracy is quite high. He developed it, and it is also killing in the red sea. However, his advantage is that the level of faithfulness, expressiveness, and elegance is higher. For example, translating Chinese poetry, machine translation is definitely not as good as those language experts, but after reading it, it can also be very artistic. In this regard, it is better than similar products. In addition, there is fuzzy identification, photo identification, etc., and the effects are very good. It is still that his basic things are stronger than similar products, which is as it should be.

After all, he has played with artificial intelligence for several hundred years, and for artificial intelligence, he has re-opened a computer development route. If he couldn't do these, it would be meaningless for him to mix.

After testing, he looked at Zhang Xu's code again, and after changing some of it, that was it. Although he still wanted to add some functions to make it more convenient to use, there was no need to rush for a moment. There will be iterations in the future, just change it slowly. Otherwise, what is he paying Zhang Xu more than 20,000 a month for?

In fact, now that he can pass through the two worlds, he has already been able to develop the things he needs in the film and television world and bring them back to the real world to use. It's just because of the construction period, he still has to pay attention. After all, many huge projects, even a genius, cannot be done by one person in a short period of time, even if he doesn't sleep 24 hours a day, his logic is smooth, his thinking is not stuck, and his high-speed output is impossible.

After doing these, the day passed. Of course, he couldn't work overtime, and he greeted Wei Lan to leave at five o'clock. He didn't have this point, not only him, but the other few were also wanting to leave whenever they wanted, and there was never any requirement. Anyway, whether there is more or less work, just look at it yourself.

"The strengthening pill is really profitable." Wei Lan couldn't help but click her tongue in wonder: "Twenty-six bottles sold today. According to what you said, four thousand net profit per bottle, that is one hundred thousand a day, really like robbing money."

"Is it?" Wang Yan was slightly surprised, then took out his mobile phone to check the backend, and it was really twenty-six, and flipped through the number of users of the software and recommended downloads and other data, he smiled: "Maybe it's because there are many people recommended, it stood out today. In the past, it was six, seven, or eight bottles a day. According to my estimate, it should be about ten bottles a day this month. This one today should all be recommended by previous consumers. Looking at this momentum, the income this month may exceed the estimate."

His first batch of customers were all harassed by himself, and those without money were screened out before. And those who can afford eight thousand yuan a month for health care, many children, relatives, and friends can afford it. In fact, with their word of mouth, the efficiency is higher than harassment phone calls, because there is credibility. First, they know each other's family background, and second, they can see the difference in physical state with their own eyes. Plus, it is better to believe it than not, ten thousand yuan, just buy a bottle and feel it.

His backend data shows that software downloads are all invited by users, and the number of purchases, except for one order of three bottles, all others are one bottle. His software for selling medicine, download channels only have two kinds, one is to get the link from the WeChat official account to jump to the webpage, and the other is to send an invitation link by the user. Although there are various procedures, it is not on the major download platforms, and he does not want others to earn his channel money. And in that software, except for buying medicine and the instructions for the medicine, there is nothing else. So those who downloaded it and didn't delete it are consumers, or consumers who are hesitating.

It seems that there will be a wave of outbreaks this month...

"Well, definitely. Even if it is halved, that is fifty thousand a day, and one and a half million a month..."

Looking at Wei Lan shaking her head and sighing, Wang Yan stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulder: "Alright, alright, no matter how much money you earn, you still live like that. Let's go, let's go, are we going out to eat or cooking at home?"

Wei Lan broke away from the man's intimacy, shouted that it was hot, and then said to go out to eat, saying that she was a bit lazy and didn't want to wash the dishes...

Working days are always without surprises. The company is too small to hold gossip, and the flat life is hard to have waves, so it passes day by day.

Wei Lan came to the company to work together, and she was visibly more lively, because she participated in Wang Yan's career. Actively communicated with Zhang Xu and Ma Zichen, found the UI colleague from the previous company to design, and finally fixed the shape after repairs. And then handled some filings, certifications, etc., and released it to the application store on an ordinary morning. Wei Lan named it, Yi Yi, which means translation is very simple.

Wang Yan used Wei Lan's account to advertise again. The effect is definitely there, but the base is there, and it is difficult to have relatively large progress. Of course, Wang Yan is not in a hurry, because he never thought about making big money from the software company. As for this translation software, he never thought about making money. Compared with the money earned by engaging in IT, it is really far behind compared to selling medicine.

This matter ended, Wei Lan followed and made phone calls there, and studied what products were promising, occasionally rubbing pills with Wang Yan, and going to see houses with Wang Yan on Saturday and Sunday.

Life is indeed more boring than the original, because the two are together every day, and there is no fresh news around them, but the relationship is also better. When the two are together, it has been a year, and even if there is fresh news, it is actually nothing, and they are very familiar with each other.

"Brother, sister, this house is really good. Three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, big balcony outside..."

The real estate agent introduced it dutifully. There were still two people, one of whom was mainly bluffing, and the other was deputy bluffing, muttering beside Wei Lan who was walking back and forth. They knew who to attack.

Wang Yan stood on the balcony, facing the heat, looking at the scenery outside, all buildings, nothing special. If you want to say it is good, it is that through the gaps of a row of high-rise buildings in front, you can see the Qian Tangjiang. Such a house is commonly known as a first-line river view room.

This is the house they saw before. After watching it for another month, Wei Lan decided to come back here to see it again.

This set actually has no problems. The building age is new, twenty-one floors, this is the nineteenth floor. More than 120 square meters, after the public share, there are more than 90. Three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, and a big balcony, it looks quite pleasing to the eye. The decoration is simple and not complicated, not good-looking, nor ugly, and there is no damage. The landlord also made electric floor heating, so it won't be cold in winter. There is central air conditioning, only air outlets, no machines hanging in the room. Outside, it is not far from the Qian Tangjiang, walking for less than twenty minutes. The house price is also okay, more than 70,000 per square meter, the total house price is only more than 9 million, and the down payment is less than 3 million.

But the key to the problem is that the row of high-rise buildings in front that blocks the river can see the river in full view, and the vision is extremely open. The house price is more than 110,000, the ordinary apartment is 160, the total house price is more than 18 million, and the down payment is more than 5 million. There is only a small community in between.

No one doesn't like such a house, and Wei Lan is naturally no exception. But the problem is in front of her, no money. Of course, it's not that she can't afford it. She earned more than 1.2 million this month, and only more will be earned next month. It is to buy the super invincible river view room in front, and wait for two more months. And here, it can be taken down at any time.

So Wei Lan chose this one without hesitation, and the reason is very simple, it is too expensive. She said that as long as there is a house, she doesn't dare to think about these nine million, it is really unnecessary. Nine million, there is still a big gap from nearly twenty million.

Wang Yan doesn't care, after all, he has lived in any kind of house. And to be honest, he used to share a room with others before, and his parents are still living in the old broken small house in his hometown, climbing up and down every day.

Wei Lan looked around again, took out her mobile phone and dug, this is still unable to make up her mind. After all, she spent several million at once, and she had to carry a lot of loans. The monthly loan repayment is more than 30,000.

She walked to Wang Yan's side and looked at him helplessly.

Wang Yan understood her dilemma, patted her arm, and made a final decision: "Then buy this set."

This thing, buy it early and be quick. Loan, transfer, it takes a month, clean up, buy things and fill them in, it takes ten days and a half months. If you drag it again, it will be two months. During this period, notify, prepare, and get married directly.

Wei Lan nodded heavily, she really didn't dare to make the decision.

Following the two agents who were suppressing their excitement, they returned to their store. While waiting to meet the landlord, Wang Yan boredly took out his mobile phone and found the movie "So Young," and watched it with Wei Lan.

Of course, he didn't watch it casually. After all, no matter how bored he was, he wouldn't be so bored, but the news from the living father came again.

"So Young, Ruan Guan: Alive."

What a simple wish, it is still a literary story of youth and love, quite good. He lived for more than a hundred years last time, and he was a bit rough again. It is quite good to be healed in such a movie.

The landlord came slower than expected. He had almost finished the movie

Wang Yan was a professional in this regard. He spoke from the international trend to the national situation, from the national situation to real estate, and analyzed it deeply from real estate, telling the homeowner that this house wasn't worth this price, that it wouldn't be easy to sell, and that it would only depreciate further. Of course, he didn't know if it would depreciate in the future, because there were national policies in place, and the real estate market was so huge that it wasn't easy to handle. What he wanted was to make the homeowner believe it, and that was enough.

No one likes to listen to others ramble on, but he was Wang Yan; he could always make people believe him.

So in the end, the price was lowered by more than 100,000, and the total house price was rounded off to nine million.

Amidst the store manager's eager greetings, both parties signed the contract and some other materials. The name filled in now would affect the name on the property deed later, so Wang Yan wrote down Wei Lan's name...

Having walked quite a distance from the store, Wei Lan was still a bit dazed: "You just wrote my name on it like that?"

"Otherwise?"

"Aren't you afraid I..."

"Afraid you'll get rich after a divorce?" Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Would you?"

Wei Lan smiled as brilliantly as a flower and shook her head firmly: "No!"

"Then that's that, why talk about those things? We accomplished a big thing today, let's go eat something good to celebrate."

"Forget eating, let's go home first!"

After all, what woman could refuse a man who would write her name on a nine-million-worth house without hesitation? Wei Lan had endless passion that needed to be released, so she was very uninhibited, and both the big and small Wangs liked it very much...

Before they even had time to eat, Wei Lan fell into a deep sleep, exhausted and satisfied. Wang Yan covered Wei Lan with the quilt slightly; the air conditioning was quite strong, and it was easy to catch a cold. It would be a shame to get sick after such a good day.

He brought a glass of water into the study, opened his computer to finish the movie, and after checking some information, he very decisively pulled up the panel and made his selection.

A charming blue light bloomed...