"Come one, come all—don't miss out if you're passing by! In this rapidly developing, ever-changing age, leaders and experts alike agree that the new millennium is the age of information technology. What is information? What is technology?
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If you wanted to succeed, you had to go crazy first—charge forward without a care for anything else.
At that moment, Wang Yan had moved a stool onto the streets of Zhongguancun, standing on it with a cheap loudspeaker in hand as he delivered his street-side speech.
He talked about reform and opening up, domestic social development, international trends, the emerging internet industry, and all sorts of internet companies. Then he moved on to the future of information technology, its crucial role in the nation, and from there, how individuals should follow the tide of development and stand at the forefront of the times.
Finally, he said that anyone who wanted to buy a computer should come to him and let him earn a little money...
The moment he began speaking, people had already stopped to watch the spectacle, curious to hear what he had to say. As his speech went on, some people couldn't help interrupting to refute his views.
Wang Yan did not avoid them. He argued with them on the spot, and with both sides remaining restrained and backing their claims with reason and evidence, he swept the entire crowd. When people questioned him, Wang Yan pulled out his Beiqing University student ID. When they saw that he was majoring in photography and continued to doubt him, Wang Yan produced his minimum-living-allowance certificate, only-child certificate, college entrance exam scores, and more.
He even spoke on the spot about his "neither long nor rich" dozen-odd years of life experience, took people's pulses and diagnosed them, performed a set of Baji