Fulin Group Headquarters.

Zhou Fulin stood at the elevator door, took a photo at Guangkejianren's stainless steel door frame, dipped his hand in saliva, smoothed his raised hair. Today he wore a neat black suit, a red tie, and a brand-name watch with diamonds. After fiddling with it for a while, he finally felt a little satisfied, and then he raised his foot and entered the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, Zhou Fulin smiled at the secretary and asked nervously: "Is my dad busy?"

The secretary stood up, opened the door of the chairman's office for him, and whispered: "The chairman is in a good mood. I will help Mr. Zhou delay the subsequent matters a little."

"Yeah." Zhou Fulin nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and took a big step in.

"Dad!" He showed a mature smile and tried to adjust his pace even more, so that he could make him look more energetic.

"Come on? Let's sit down." Zhou Xinxin had a pair of golden square glasses on his nose, a newspaper in his hand, and a hot tea cup on the desk. His expression looked no different from those old men who were enjoying the cool air under the trees at the street corner.

Zhou Fulin first filled the teacup in front of him with water, then brought a chair from the side and sat obediently in front of the desk. Zhou Xinxin's subordinates could never sit in front of him, even the guests sat on the sofa on the side.

When he saw his father, he didn't even look at him, so he had to say nonchalantly: "Dad, you see what I told you last time?"

Zhou Xinxin slowly put down the newspaper and took off his glasses. The whole person seemed to have changed his style in an instant, as if the easy-going old man at the last moment was just an illusion. His eyes were sharp and focused, his hands were protruding and strong, his waist, back and shoulders were straight, and the soul-catching momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

"I..." Zhou Fulin swallowed quietly, and found that he could not say anything in this momentum.

Zhou Xinxin waved his arm and said in a deep voice: "I said that if you don't know what you are, this is the purpose of Fulin Group."

Zhou Fulin suppressed his uneasiness and said excitedly: "But, Dad, I have already understood the computer keyboard very clearly! This year, the world's computer ownership is 200 million units, so there is no need to be more. If one of our keyboards is sold for $20, just one out of ten people will buy our keyboards. This is a market of $400 million!"

Zhou Xinxin shook his head, looked at his eyes and said, "How many people do business are the same as you. Before you make a penny, you will start to buy your own things and sell them as much as you can. When doing business, you must be able to answer two questions. First, why do others buy my products? Second, how can my products appear in front of customers? Can you answer?"

"I can!" Zhou Fulin stretched his neck and cried, then said in the seat: "I, I really want to do something this time! The principal named Zhou Shuo has a patent for a keyboard. Although I don't know why Americans want to buy it, Microsoft, the most famous software company in the United States, is indeed preparing to buy this keyboard. Doesn't this mean it can be sold? As for how to deliver the product to customers, isn't our family just exported? I heard that the manager of Microsoft's China office is now in Xiucheng. If you support me, I will go to them to negotiate."

"You!" Zhou Xinxin pointed at him, suddenly changed his tone and said, "I agree, you can do it."

Zhou Fulin said aggrievedly: "You just look down on me and don't let me do anything... Hey? Dad, what did you say? Did you agree?"

He looked at Zhou Xinxin with some surprise.

Zhou Xinxin closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and waved outward.

Zhou Fulin stood up ecstatically, fearing that he would go back on his word while walking, "Dad, then I'm leaving. Take care of yourself and don't be too tired."

After saying that, he ran out of the office.

Zhou Xinxin opened his eyes, held the table with both hands, sighed, and said to himself: "My son, you should mature quickly. One day my life will reach the end, and you will be crowned king!"

In the computer room of Yiqi High School, all the computers were turned on, and the low noise of the electric fan was buzzing in people's ears.

Shao Shiming asked Zhou Shuo quietly: "Zhou'er, is your program OK?"

Zhou Shuo smiled and said in a low voice: "You will know immediately if it works."

Speaking of which, there should be two selling points of ERP software. One is to plan the use of internal resources of the enterprise. Good ERP software can fully utilize all the potential of the enterprise, reduce operating costs, and support management to make decisions with strict data. The second is to be able to master the situation of upstream and downstream manufacturers, so as to carry out targeted production and sales arrangements.

This management idea is quite a bit planned and economical, emphasizing mastery. The basis of this mastery is to have a thorough understanding of the operating status of the entire enterprise and real-time monitoring of upstream and downstream manufacturers.

These two points, reflected in the program, are the support of electronic office and network communication.

Therefore, for ERP software based on server/browser mode, stress tests to detect user data volume are very important tests.

James lowered his head and said in Farrell's ear: "Who do you think their network communication program is better than our Microsoft IE?"

Farrell shook his head and said, "From their development documents, if they can reach 80% of the design requirements, the operating efficiency will be higher than that of IE. In other words, computers with the same configuration can compile data faster than IE. But I think he is 80% lying. Don't forget that China will only have the Internet in April this year, and no matter how talented programmers are, they will need time to accumulate."

James patted his shoulder and whispered: "Don't hold back. If the software fails the stress test, we can propose to acquire only his software design and then Microsoft will write the software."

"Don't worry, I understand." Farrell and James looked at each other and nodded.

After instructing Farrell, James walked to Jessica again. Jessica is responsible for API testing, that is, taking out the smallest unit of the program and conducting targeted tests separately. This kind of test can be used to check the internal control points and driver modules by designing sample test data.

"Jessica, how about API testing?"

Jessica's subordinates kept looking up at James and said, "There is no big problem. The program they wrote is very standardized. As long as there are no logical errors, the test will generally pass."

James frowned, but didn't say much, nodded and stood up.

He looked at Zhou Shuo and said, "I suggest starting the stress test now. Zhou, what about your opinion?"

Zhou Shuo said with a smile: "I have no problem, so let's start."

James turned his head and nodded at Farrell. Farrell screamed strangely and said with a smile: "Chinese, use a sentence from your famous book "Monkey" to show me the true form!"

He quickly typing on the keyboard. Stress tests often use third-party software. After setting the parameters, script recording and test playback are required. These software can be gradually pressurized and tracked and recorded.

Everyone was staring at the screen of Farrell's computer, and the data flew over it like a waterfall. The pressure of the test gradually increased, and the recorded data detected by the software began to rise slowly.

Time passed by little by little, and the test came to an end in everyone's silent state. Farrell took a look at the tracking record, and his face turned green.

James looked at him and asked in a deep voice: "Ferrell, how is the test?"

Farrell swallowed, wishing he hadn't seen this data, muttering to himself: "This is impossible!"

"What's impossible?" James glared at him.

Farrell trembledly said: "The number of users is 800, the server-side CPU utilization rate is 38%, the memory share is 70%, the data queue length is 4, the network throughput rate is 90%, and the response time is less than 1 second..."

Zhou Shuo's eyes shone and he waved his fist hard. Although he had always been very confident in himself, when the results were really out, he still couldn't help but get excited!

Although the other students in the computer room could not understand English, they knew that the test was successful when they saw Zhou Shuo's expression, and they immediately started to cheer. They hugged each other in groups to celebrate this unbelievable success.

"Success? We actually succeeded!"

"Yes, this is a test from Microsoft! It's not easy!"

"Did we really do this? It's amazing!"

More than two months of hard work finally brought about a good harvest. I don’t know who started the first time, but soon the heroic singing of "We Walk on the Continent" echoed everywhere in the computer room.

"We are walking on the road with high spirits and high fighting spirit! Chairman Mao led the revolutionary team and rushed forward through all obstacles! Go forward, move forward, and move towards victory..."

The atmosphere of the crowd quickly infected Zhou Shuo. He waved his arms and joined the chorus excitedly.

Farrell stood beside James in frustration and had to press his ear to ask, "Head, what are these Chinese people singing?"
Chapter completed!