Finally, the parents who were quarreling saw Chu Han and their daughter.

Their daughter became very strange, especially the scene of squatting on the sofa holding her knees, which looked like an abandoned puppy.

They had never cared about their daughter when they were quarreling. At this moment, because of Chu Han, they saw it.

"Why, don't you want to take me out?" Chu Han asked.

Liang Bing sucked his nose, let go of his knee-to-holding hand, put his hand in Chu Han's hand, stood up, was led by Chu Han, and left the house.

Before leaving, Chu Han said to the two: "Uncle and Auntie, Liang Bing and I will go out for a while. I think you should calm down, otherwise Liang Bing may not have to go home."

After the two left home, the two of them were quarreling finally fell silent at this moment, looking at each other and looking at each other speechlessly.

......

The weather in Suzhou and Hangzhou is just right. This season, there is no wind, no rain, and no snow.

The scorching sun is not as hot as fire, nor is it as hot as summer, but people can still walk on the streets with very thin clothes without having to worry about catching a cold.

The bus not far away was honking the horn, reminding a man and a woman standing not far away that when they saw that the two were unmoved, the bus did not stop and drove away from the platform.

Chu Han and Liang Bing were in front of the bus stop, and Chu Han seemed to have reacted and hurriedly let go of his hand, then wiped the hand holding Liang Bing on the tree next to him over and over again.

"What are you doing?" Liang Bing asked in confusion.

"Don't pretend that I didn't see it. You used to wipe your nose with your hands at home." Chu Han said disgustingly.

"Go to you." Liang Bing couldn't help but pat Chu Han twice, and then fell into silence again.

"You have changed." Chu Han talked a little too much to face Liang Bing this time.

"What did I become?"

"Every time you are with me, you always talk too much, but after we walked for half an hour, you didn't even put a fart, and you changed."

"Didn't you see that someone is feeling uncomfortable?" Liang Bing said with a frown.

"What's so uncomfortable? No matter how uncomfortable you are, I'm so uncomfortable?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Didn't you hear anything?"

Chu Han spread his hands and held his stomach.

There was silent around, and there was no one else, only the leaves that were about to turn yellow not far away, struggling to hold the branches, seemingly not wanting to leave, but it couldn't hold on for too long and would leave sooner or later.

Liang Bing listened carefully, and sure enough, a strange sound rang around him. Liang Bing was wondering where the sound source was. After searching carefully, he found that the sound source was actually on Chu Han.

Chu Han covered his stomach and said miserably: "At nine o'clock in the morning, I took Wang Wei's goods into the car, and then carried your luggage onto the train. Until now, I haven't even drunk a sip of water. Do you think you should treat me to a meal?"

Liang Bing was silent for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"If you agree, then treat me to dinner. Do you have any local characteristics in Suhang? Take me to try it."

"I can't afford to treat local features. Let's go, I'll take you to a restaurant for dinner." Liang Bing raised his head and flew with short hair, finally regaining his spirit when he was in school.

Then, Liang Bing took Chu Han to a so-called Yangchun Noodle Restaurant.

This is a very small shop, and there are even four tables in the shop. The boss was bored on the counter and drove away the flies with a fly swatter. The moment he saw Liang Bing and Chu Han walking into the shop, the boss hurriedly stood up and said, "Two, do you eat noodles?"

"Well, two bowls of Yangchun noodles." Liang Bing said embarrassedly.

"Squad leader, is this the restaurant you want to treat me to?" Chu Han asked with his eyebrows raised.

Liang Bing giggled and said, "Isn't this money? I can only treat you to this kind of noodles. When I have money in the future, I will definitely invite you to a better place. I hope you can feel wronged for the time being."

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. Unexpectedly, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Seeing that today's day was about to pass, Chu Han sighed and said, "Then let's eat a bowl of noodles. I didn't expect that I would come to Suhang and Hang and I would go back here to eat a bowl of noodles. I was speechless."

"I'm really sorry, Chu Han, I will definitely not treat you badly next time, don't worry." Liang Bing clasped his hands together and said firmly.

Chu Han just joked to adjust the atmosphere. Seeing Liang Bing so serious, Chu Han couldn't help but want to laugh. It's still very interesting to occasionally give this woman a chance.

The store is not large in size and not many people. Chu Han and Liang Bing are the only two guests.

Soon, the boss came to the two of them with two bowls of noodles.

The two of them were chatting while eating noodles, but they both had a tacit understanding and did not talk about Chu Han's parents.

As it was getting late, it gradually became cold outside, after all, it was already late in October.

As the meal arrived, the boss's noodle restaurant finally improved. Several groups of guests came, and soon filled other tables.

Just then, a small guest walked in in a suit and briefcase.

This man is not very big, but his voice is very loud.

"Boss, come and have a bowl of noodles."

Then, the little man looked around and all the seats had been seated. It seemed that if he wanted to sit down and eat noodles, he had to share a table with someone.

The others were all big and thick, and they looked scary. The young couple was quite kind-hearted, so let's go to their table.

The little man walked forward and heard the boy say, "The portal website will become the initial site for traffic monetization, but not the final site. The Internet will continue to change, and at that time it will only move towards innovation."

"Will you build a portal in the future?"

"Not yet. Now everyone's eyes see the two red oceans of the Internet and real estate, but they ignore the blue ocean of food, clothing, housing and transportation. As long as you want to make money, the potential of many industries can make you make a lot of money, but it depends on whether you have the eyes to discover the potential of that industry."

When the little man heard this, he became interested and walked up to him and asked, "Little brother, can you play a table? Sorry, the rest of the place is full."

When the little man found out that the boy saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed a little richly, but in the end the other party agreed to sit next to him.

Then, the little man asked in confusion: "Little brother, I just heard you talk about the portal website. Do you have a good understanding of the Internet?"

Chu Han waved his hand and said, "No, it's just some humble opinions."

"What do you think is the traffic attracted on the portal website in the end to monetize it?"

Before 2010, traffic monetization was something that all Internet people were thinking about. When they found that more and more people were using their software, these people could not bring benefits to themselves, so they thought about how to make these people pay for money. This is the so-called traffic monetization.

After 2010, with the popularity of mobile payments, traffic has become data that can be monetized anytime and anywhere.

So, when the little man asked this question, Chu Han almost couldn't help laughing. In the final analysis, whether traffic can be easily monetized depends on the little man around Chu Han.
Chapter completed!