Volume 5 Chapter 50 Zhongguancun in 1999

When others talk about girlfriends, they get tired of talking about girlfriends, but when they talk about girlfriends themselves, they don't see each other for two months.

Cong Nianwei was very embarrassed to make up for Qin Guan: "I still have classes in a while, I want to apply for a double degree in my sophomore year, and there is a class on urban planning in the afternoon, I have to go to it early, sorry, Qin View."

Qin Guan's small teardrops welled up in his eyes, as wet as a puppy.

The students passing by saw such a scene. A tall, melancholy and beautiful boy was made to cry by Cong Nianwei.

Cong Nianwei was helpless, and kicked Qin Guan: "Don't pretend, I don't know you yet, buy you a cup of milk tea, and go back obediently."

After finishing speaking, he went to the water bar downstairs, ordered a cup of pearl milk tea, handed it to Qin Guan, waved Qin Guan away like chasing a puppy.

This scene immediately stunned Cong Nianwei's classmates, Queen Wei is mighty! Queen Wei rises! Please take my knees!

Such a handsome boy, if he said he would blow him away, it would be unreasonable, how could he be so domineering.

Since then, the QH Department of Architecture has spread Cong Nianwei's prestige, and she has blocked many rotten peach blossoms invisibly.

Qin Guan drooped his head and walked outside QH's campus. He didn't make an appointment today, and he still had to sign a contract next week, so he went to meet the management of the brokerage company. Sister Xue also took on one or two small jobs, and with Huang Jiajia as a difficult student, Qin Guan felt that he was also quite busy.

It's been a long time since we saw each other again, Qin Guan was so wronged, he was depressed when he was sitting on the bus, he was unlucky, and encountered a traffic jam when he arrived in Zhongguancun.

Qin Guan thought, since he has nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go to Zhongguancun for a stroll.

After the bus finally arrived at Zhongguancun Station, Qin Guan got off the bus in a hurry, and when he reached the main entrance of the Electronics Building, Qin Guan's memories of his rebirth were aroused.

Qin Guan remembers that the rise of Zhongguancun took place within the past two years, and the electronics market in the entire capital will use Zhongguancun's price as the market standard.

When Qin Guan was studying at the beginning, he didn't understand what the high-tech electronics market was, but some people had heard of the 1999-2000 memory stick war here.

I don't know who started it first, and I don't know which supplier it is, let alone a group or a store.

Just in June 1999, a memory stick war without warning kicked off.

In a very short period of time, all retail stores within the Zhongguancun business district declared that the 128M memory sticks were sold out.

Those who save machines for customers, and those who sell internal parts scatteredly, have also bottomed out their inventories.

Ever since, a small-scale panic was like a powerful flu, spreading among the many shops in Zhongguancun, and everyone began to frantically use various channels to get goods.

128 memory is not available, but 256 and 512 memory sticks are also available. The price of memory sticks has risen instantly, from the original 80 yuan a piece to 200 yuan a piece. The price is enough in just a few days That's more than tripled.

The memory dealers in Zhongguancun are even more crazy. They seldom sell the memory sticks in their hands, and they are all waiting, waiting for the inventory in their hands to continue to rise, so that they can make a lot of money.

At that time, small businesses in the market were unable to maintain normal business, and customers were unwilling to pay such inflated prices.

The volume of bulk cargo transactions in Zhongguancun dropped by 30% in an instant.

Then, on a certain day when the price continued to be inflated, a large number of cheap memory sticks rushed into the Zhongguancun market, and the price of memory sticks that continued to be strong, like the ebbing waves, quickly began to fall.

The market price of a 128M memory stick was 248 yuan on the first day, dropped to 201 yuan on the second day, dropped to 122 yuan on the third day, and fell below its original initial price on the fourth day, becoming A poor 79 yuan.

The whole market went crazy, and Zhongguancun was instantly shrouded in a thick atmosphere of depression. The retail investors who hoarded goods were easily injured, and a large number of middlemen dumped the hoarded goods into their own hands.

The building suddenly collapsed! Those who closed the counters closed their jobs, and those who rolled their money went bankrupt. This storm caused many people to lose everything, and there was not even a pair of underpants left to hide their shame.

And the turmoil brought about by this memory was Qin Guan's previous life, and the roommates in the dormitory regarded this incident as a legend and told Qin Guan.

Later, a computer enthusiast that Qin Guan came into contact with at work also indirectly confirmed the authenticity of this incident.

Qin Guan looked down at the phone subconsciously, and what was displayed on the screen was: the end of May 1999, just a few days before the memory stick war.

At this moment, Qin Guan hesitated.

Ever since he was reborn, Qin Guan rarely recalled his previous life, and never tried to change other people's lives.

Although this little butterfly didn't cause a big storm, at the same time, was this really his original world?

Will there be no memory stick war here? So if I go to buy memory sticks now, will it be in vain?

Qin Guan was struggling, when suddenly an aunt holding a child popped out from the corner, with a floral headscarf wrapped around her head, and said to Qin Guan in a low voice: "At first glance, the little brother is a novice, you stand still It's been a long time, I'm afraid I dare not find the way directly."

After the aunt said this, she pulled Qin Guan aside, and continued to say kindly: "That's my kindness, you can't find it if you stand at the gate for a long time, do you want to buy it? Just follow me. "

Well, this is thinking of Qin Guan as buying a small disc.

Qin Guan thought about it, don't think about it so much, go and see what's going on first.

He bared his teeth, and followed the aunt with a very wretched expression, leaving the gate of Zhongguancun.

The two of them crossed Zhongguancun Street and turned to the small road behind. There was a small two-story building there, and there was a dilapidated wooden sign hanging on the upper side of the building. It was clearly written in black on a white background: XX Business building.

The aunt beckoned to Qin Guan to follow closely, and the two entered the small building that looked like it was about to collapse from the outside through the main entrance.

It was broad daylight, and the light in the building was still dim. There were rows of small doors in the corridor, painted yellow, with neither house numbers nor numbers on them.

Only occasionally a few people would sneak out from one of the small doors, which showed that this was not a haunted house.

The aunt led Qin Guan into the corridor on the left handily, and didn't stop until she reached the first door at the innermost side.

Creaking, the yellow door was pushed open by the aunt, and a new world opened up in front of Qin Guan. The scene inside the door was as busy as a vegetable market.

The area of ​​the house is not small, both sides are full of shelves, and the large space in the center is full of layers of CDs.

The aunt dragged Qin Guan into the house, patted the little brother who was tallying the goods on the ground, pointed at Qin Guan and said, "This is my guest, register for me."

The little brother took out a draft pad from the pocket of his apron, and handed the pen to the aunt, who flipped to the page she marked, and wrote the three big characters Sun Erhua crookedly on the back, and then put the pen on the page. He handed the little book back to the little brother, and said: "Remember how much you bought."

After speaking, he smiled at Qin Guan, hugged the child in his hand, and went out to develop a new round of customers.

The little brother didn't greet Qin Guan, and pointed to the bookshelf in the venue and said: "The game disk is on the left, office software is on the right, and movies and TV shows are on the floor. Find any CDs you want.