Rebirth of the Evil Life

One thousand three hundred and seventy-two chapters

The sad reminder of Namco

"Boss, do you really want to publish this news?" Wu Zhaopu reminded him with a sad face.

Although the game developers in front of them seem to be smashed, they can negotiate themselves without negotiation with their respective department heads, but they want to develop an online game overnight, with quality and quantity, and no bugs. What does Wu Zhaopu think? How impossible. This is too difficult!

It may be completed in a hurry, but if there is a bug, it will smash the sign of the "Second World".

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, we have to believe in the strength and determination of these game developers. Just announce it! Recently, players have been looking forward to our world war, and they are a little impatient. This tank battle online just makes players happy. Click!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

You know, the World War has made players look forward to the game for almost three years, and it will finally be officially tested on New Year's Day next year. Originally, the time for the public beta has been set, and all players have been promised that with the strength and credit of the "Second World", there will never be a skip. But for players, the greater the expectation, the more afraid of disappointment. Therefore, this kind of anxiety continues to spread among players, and even affect other games in the "Second World".

Every day on the line, there are players in the game asking whether World War can be tested on time, and if it can be tested on time, what is the picture? This is the topic that players are most concerned about. As a result, they couldn't play the game well, and some people even closed the game and opened a discussion meeting in the QQ group. This kind of anxiety is not good.

Therefore, Lin Feng simply took this opportunity to give players a place to vent and at the same time give them confidence. Think about it, developing a game overnight, if it can be completed, it is simply a miracle. And even if this miracle can be completed, what's the difficulty of the world war on time public beta.

Of course, Lin Feng let Wu Zhaopu release an online game overnight, which is also a hype. The Battle of Tanks online is definitely promising, at least in the short term, it will be extremely popular, so Lin Feng just took the opportunity to make some money and distribute red envelopes to these employees of the company.

Seeing that Lin Feng was so affirmed, Wu Zhaopu thought about it, and he stopped insisting. If you stick to it, you will not only question Lin Feng's judgment, but also question the creative and development capabilities of the eleven major game development departments. That is what provokes public anger, Wu Zhaopu doesn't want to provoke public anger for this!

"By the way, Mr. Wu, first call Nanmeng Palace to finalize the copyright fee for the Battle of Tanks, and then publish it. I don't want to give Little Japan a chance to blackmail us." Lin Feng ordered.

If the Tank Battle online really catches fire, it will be difficult to guarantee that Nanmeng Palace will not take the opportunity to blackmail a sum. At that time, Nanmeng Palace could knock as much money as you wanted. Lin Feng would never let Little Japan blackmail.

Wu Zhaopu nodded. Immediately contact the Namco company in Japan. Although it is already 9 o'clock in the evening, according to the time difference, it is late at night in Japan. However, after receiving a call from the "Second World" requesting the purchase of the copyright of the Tank War, Namco held a simple shareholder meeting in the shortest possible time.

"Everyone, what is the purpose of "Second World" wanting to buy the tank battle that our company produced on FC in 1985?" Namco President Takeo Takasu asked loudly.

The shareholders of Nanmeng Palace look at me and I look at you, all with a blank expression. They don't understand why the "Second World" wants this old game.

"President, no matter what the'Second World' wants this old-fashioned game for, in short, we are in a terrible financial situation, and a little money is a little money. It is better to ask for 10 million yen in copyright fees." Say.

The remaining shareholders also deeply agree with this. Although 10 million yen is not much, it can be regarded as a life-saving straw for some Namco.

Takeo Takasu thought for a while, agreed to this plan, and immediately responded to the "Second World".

what! 10 million yen, is Little Japan crazy! ——Wu Zhaopu jumped after hearing this.

Although 10 million yen is equivalent to about 800,000 renminbi, it is really not much for the "Second World". But tank battle is already an old game after all. If it wasn't for Lin Feng's whim and wanted to get an online version of tank battle online, then this game might still be in everyone's memory. And now that Little Japan actually needs 10 million yen in copyright fees, that is definitely a big talk for the lion.

Wu Zhaopu called back immediately: up to RMB 100,000, otherwise the talks will be skipped.

"What to do? Now the other party is only willing to pay 100,000 yuan, should we agree?" Takasu Takeo said with a headache.

Although the other party is only willing to pay 100,000 yuan, 100,000 yuan is also good for Nanmeng Palace, which is currently in financial crisis. At least it can be paid. Especially what the other party bought was an old game like Tank Wars that no one played anymore. But Takeo Takasu, as the president of Namco, always has a sixth sense for some things. In his opinion, the "Second World" suddenly came to buy the copyright of the Battle of Tanks, which must have its purpose.

Although he couldn't figure out why the "Second World" bought it, it must be a good thing since he was attracted by the "Second World". Therefore, Takasu Takeo did not want to sell at such a low price. However, if you don't sell it and the other party doesn't buy it, this matter will be spread out, which is not good for his position as president. You know, since he became president, Namco’s financial situation has gone from bad to worse, and the board of directors has been quite dissatisfied. He has been deliberating whether to fire him, so at this time, he has to think twice.

"Sell or not? 100,000 yuan." Takasu Takeo decided to consult several shareholders.

100,000 RMB! Everyone exclaimed. Obviously, everyone is quite dissatisfied with this price. After all, what they proposed was 10 million yen, but the other party bargained 100,000 RMB, which is a full 700,000 RMB difference!

This counter-offer is a bit fierce!

"President, don't you want more?" a shareholder said.

"Yes, this counter-offer is a bit too fierce, even if the counter-offer is not such a counter-offer." Another shareholder complained.

Takeo Takasu rolled his eyes. You really think this is a vegetable market to buy cabbage, you can bargain. But the words of these shareholders are in the heart of Takeo Takasu. He absolutely thinks that the copyright of this tank war is sold cheaply, especially when the buyer is the "Second World", the price is too cheap.

After thinking about it, Takasu Takeo returned a letter to Wu Zhaopu-700,000 yuan, the price.

I **** you, and it was 700,000, why don't you eat shit! ——Wu Zhaopu cursed on the other side. Of course, he used Mandarin, and the other party couldn't understand how to scold him. Originally, he wanted to curse in Japanese, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that if the talk collapsed, it would be bad. (The negotiation between the two parties is in English)

Damn little Japan, you still want to bargain, I'll go to your grandma. Wu Zhaopu also replied a letter-150,000, and hang up after more.

"Everyone, it's 150,000 now!" Takasu Takeo's voice rose slightly.

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"Haha, President, let's see, now it's 50,000 yuan, it's still RMB! You can continue to talk." Several shareholders exclaimed in excitement. You know, in recent years, the financial situation of Nanmeng Palace has been miserable. They have not been able to negotiate so well for a long time.

It costs 50,000 yuan more at one time, which is almost 650,000 yen. Although it is rare, it is better than nothing.

Takeo Takasu heard the excitement of the audience, and his heart felt sad. Once upon a time, Nanmeng Palace was also a powerful game development company, and its daily revenue was tens of millions of yen. When will it be reduced to a bargaining for hundreds of thousands of yen.

sorrow! This is definitely a sadness! ——Takasu Takeo shouted.

But after thinking about it, the negotiation continued. If it weren't for his insistence on investing in real estate, which caused the company's liquidity to go into deficit, how could Namco have fallen to where it is today. That's all, that's all, real estate kills people!

After clearing up some sadness, Takeo Takasu replied again-650,000 yuan, no more I will get off work.

Bageya Road! ——Wu Zhaopu finally came out a Japanese sentence this time. He is so angry, this little Japan really regards their tank battle as a treasure, and they dare to bargain like this. If it weren't for Lam Fung's fancy tank battle, then the game would be broken.

Alas, his boss, Lin Feng, took a fancy to this game. Especially now that more than 3,000 people in the company are intensively working on creation and development in their respective positions. If he doesn't make a good deal, he will be embarrassed by tomorrow morning.

Grandma, a bear, 250,000, no matter how much more, you will have your spring and autumn dreams! ——Wu Zhaopu got angry.

"Everyone, 250,000. The other party is finally willing to mention 250,000!" Takasu Takeo shouted sadly.

For such a mere 100,000 yuan difference, his Takasu Takeo really returned to Obasan tonight. What a shame! Once upon a time, he always signed contracts worth tens of millions of yen, but now he is vying for hundreds of thousands of yen, and he has no face to see people!

"President, should we try to increase the price a little bit?" a shareholder said again.

Takeo Takasu was angry this time.

"If you want to increase the price, go and talk to the other party yourself." Takasu Takeo roared. He really didn't have the face to negotiate with the other party like this anymore, let alone listening to the other party's tone, he was reaching the limit. Besides, Tank War is really an old junk game, with a price of 250,000 RMB, which is quite a lot.

If it weren't for considering that the buyer was a "second world", when the counter-offer reached 100,000, Takasu Takeo would sell it.

"Then 250,000 yuan!" Several shareholders looked at each other, and they didn't have such a thick skin to continue to rub each other for tens of thousands of yuan, and they agreed to the price.

At this time, the "Second World" side.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on, does the little Japan want a lion to speak out?" Lin Feng saw that Wu Zhaopu hadn't come back for a long time, so he came over to find Wu Zhaopu. As a result, I saw Wu Zhaopu still holding the phone.

"Boss, the other party is bargaining. I am currently bidding 250,000 yuan, and the other party should agree." Wu Zhaopu reluctantly explained the whole thing.

what! ——Lin Feng almost jumped after hearing this.

"Damn little Japan, he still wants to bargain. Such a bad game actually costs 250,000 yuan. I'll go fuck." Lin Feng was furious and grabbed the phone.

At exactly this time, Takasu Takeo picked up the phone.

"Deputy General Manager Wu, we have agreed to your price." Takasu Takeo said helplessly.

"I went to your grandma. I don't agree with the price." Lin Feng yelled on the phone.

"What? Why don't we agree? Didn't we just say it? Also, who are you? I want to talk to Deputy General Manager Wu." Takasu Takeo was shocked. Obviously, the two sides have negotiated the price just now, so how come they have changed their minds now. If this changes again, how can he explain to the board of directors.

"Who am I? I am Lin Feng! To tell you, the copyright of Tank Battle is what I like to buy and adapt and play by myself, so I just wanted to buy the copyright when I watched this game. You, his grandmother, actually want it. Take the opportunity to blackmail us. Tell you, I can pay up to 100,000 yuan, otherwise the talks will be skipped!" Lin Feng cursed on the phone.

Buy it for yourself? The other party who is watching buys the other party's copyright! ——Wu Zhaopu had a terrible cold, and Lin Feng was fooling the other party again. But right now, it seems that the other party is going to be eaten by their boss again.

as predicted.

Lin Feng's remarks, but on the spot, Takasu Takeshi was incapable of thundering. In order to be able to continue the company's operations, their Nanmeng Palace was completely ashamed of bargaining for these tens of thousands of yuan. It's better for your old man, just to play for yourself and buy a copyright. Why is the gap between this person and person so big!

"Mr. Lin, even if you disagree with our offer, you won't be swearing!" Takasu Takeo said with a sad face.

Had it not been for the consideration of selling the copyright of the Tank War, it would ease the financial crisis of Namco, and allow the board of directors to give him a little more time, he would not sell it. Especially sold to this **** Lin Feng.

"Give me less, 100,000 yuan, can you sell it? If you don't sell it, I play like a pirated version, and it's better!" Lin Feng said angrily.

Vomit blood! Takeo Takasu was vomiting blood for three liters when Lin Feng said this sentence. Everyone is a game maker. You can say that playing pirated games is better. People can be shameless, but they can't be so shameless! ——Takasu Takeo burst into tears. Everyone is a game player, so can't you be sympathetic to me who is a game player.

"Mr. Lin, 200,000 yuan is good. 200,000 yuan is definitely not too much." Takasu Takeo pleaded bitterly.

"You never end. Man man, say 100,000 is 100,000. If you want to grind me, I will hang up and play piracy! In a word, 100,000, sell it or not!" Lin Feng was cold on the phone Said coldly.