This Game Is Too Realistic

The message is posted in the group.

The group was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, everyone started to bubble.

Lao Bai: "Yanjing's bid for the Olympics has been successful."

Fang Chang: "T-wing 3G is too fast."

Kuangfeng: "Are you GG or MM?"

Ye Shi: "Damn! Listen to what others are saying!"

MMP!

When I see the opportunity to make a fortune, I think of you first.

Ye Wei, who was holding the cell phone, looked dumbfounded, angry and laughing at the same time. He was about to type to explain clearly, when the message from Brother Fang popped up again.

Fang Chang: "No, it's just that the group has been discussing it for a long time, and you suddenly said this, which made me a little bit at a loss."

Ye Wei:? ? ?

What?

Have you been discussing for a long time?

Ye Wei was stunned and quickly scrolled up the screen with his index finger. Sure enough, he saw everyone discussing the news about the sudden surge in the price of silver coins.

Tu guy.

Is it me who has access to the Internet in every village?

Ye Wei's expression was a little subtle.

I originally wanted to show off with my brothers.

This time it was embarrassing.

Fang Chang: "Let's move on to the conclusion. The acquirers appearing on the official website probably have quite a lot of background."

Quit smoking: "What do you mean? Tell me."

Fang Chang: "Isn't this serious? Would a normal person spend 100 million to buy a bunch of numbers?"

And he is not alone.

It’s like a group of people making an appointment to buy in a group!

Not to mention other currencies.

In the RMB trading area alone, some tycoons spent 100 million, and the purchase order of 2 million silver coins was divided into 20 pieces, neatly filling the price range of 55 to 45.

Although the orders are anonymous and it is impossible to tell whether these orders were placed by one person, the amount cannot be deceived.

Placing an order on the silver coin trading platform is not just about losing a number.

Capital verification is required.

Garbage Picking Level 99: "Are these people crazy? (Stupid)"

WC is really full of mosquitoes: “Damn, why do I suspect it’s the official dog caretaker of the game!”

Fang Chang: "We can't rule out this possibility, but it's unlikely. Generally speaking, big manufacturers with a larger number of players don't even bother to play these micro-manipulations, let alone one with millions of attentions and mastery of epoch-making technology and equipment. The company that lends you games for free.”

Quit smoking: "Then what do you think they want to do?"

Fang Chang: "I guess it has something to do with that auction."

Ye Wei stared at the screen of his mobile phone for a moment, typing.

"...auction?"

Fang Chang didn't explain, but posted Aguang's post to the group.

Qie was deeply afraid that Brother Tuo would not see him, so he gave him some important points.

Seeing the words circled in red pen, Ye Wei was stunned.

Ye Shi: "Holy crap...is this just A Guang's daily nonsense?!"

Isn’t it just A Guang’s fault to make nonsense in the post?

Old players all know this!

How could there really be an auction...

What is the auction for?

Automatic banana feeding machine?

Fang Chang: "If you say that, I'm afraid someone will take it seriously."

Ye Wei poked at the screen and typed.

"How can this... be taken seriously?"

Fang Chang: “For example, batteries.”

"Battery?!"

Doesn't Aguang work in a game company?

Ye Wei was a little confused.

Fang Chang: "Let me make a hypothesis. How many years do you think that helmet is ahead of our current 5G smartphones?"

Kuangfeng: "...There's no comparison at all."

Fang Chang: "That's right! There is no comparison at all. These two things do not seem to belong to the same era. This is the problem! A mysterious organization that has mastered mysterious technology suddenly announced that they intend to auction a piece of technology that they have heard about. …If you were a practitioner in a related field, would you be interested?”

Ye Wei was stunned as he stared at the phone screen.

Having said that...

It seems a bit unreasonable.

Although Aguang made fun of their company's Tudou server, normally speaking, how could this kind of "fully immersive virtual reality game" that can accommodate thousands of people online at all times run on the Tudou server?

Not to mention the Tudou server...

Tianhe X must be enough!

Maybe it is the legendary quantum computer.

And it's not the kind of experimental machine in the laboratory, it's a mature supercomputing array composed of several quantum processors!

Ye Wei felt like his head was buzzing.

His imagination is no longer enough.

Garbage Picking Level 99: "Oh my god... the more you talk about it, the more I feel like our game is made by aliens. (Shivering.jpg)"

Quit smoking: "How about we pick up Aite Aguang and ask? (Nervous)"

Lao Bai: "Aguang won't reply to your questions about the game, and his account hasn't been online for a long time, so you won't be able to respond."

Quit smoking: "I still don't understand. If they really need money... why go to all this trouble? Wouldn't they make crazy money if they accept the public beta?"

Pre-sale first, then put it on display, isn’t that how the industry works?

On the contrary, it's weird to do things behind closed doors like this!

Fang Chang: "Well, this is indeed strange. My guess is...A Guang may be telling the truth. Their server can only allow a few thousand people to be online at a time."

A bunch of tomatoes and scrambled eggs that were silent suddenly started to bubble.

"If what Aguang said is true, then those dead Yixu apes..."

The group was quiet for a while.

Lao Bai: "Hey, I'm sorry, don't tell ghost stories... We were discussing the price of silver coins, but we went off topic [A Guang]. Let's not talk about A Guang for now, let's talk about your plans."

Dreaming.

Ye Wei was most interested in this topic, typing with his mouth closed.

"Buying a house! Is this still a question?"

He was confused.

Rooms in Jiangcheng are not expensive, and second-hand houses are even cheaper. While silver coins are so popular, I will cash out two or three million first, buy one near the school, and then buy one for my parents.

[Sometimes one thing appears on the surface and another behind the scenes. When someone asks him how much your house property fee is, he immediately takes out two keys - "Senior sister, which one are you asking about?"

Although a bit earthy.

It's not important!

Of course, you are pretending to be cool for your own pleasure.

Paying attention to the weird expression from the buddy next to him, Ye Wei immediately realized that he was getting carried away again, coughed dryly, and suppressed his exaggerated smile.

Messages popped up on the phone screen.

Quit smoking: "rich!"

Trash Picking Level 99: "666!"

Fang Chang: "This is possible. It is reasonable to improve your life. But if it involves a large amount of transfer, you must pay attention to safety."

Looking at the message on the screen, Ye Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Paying attention to safety means..."

Fang Chang: "It doesn't matter if it's hundreds of thousands or even one or two million. No one will care about you if you make a small fuss. Some self-employed people doing business can also make a profit of this magnitude. As long as you pay taxes legally and are not involved in criminal matters." In this case, the most the bank can do is call you and ask if you want to buy their product.”

"However, once the amount reaches tens of millions, or even exceeds 100 million, you have to carefully consider the transaction counterparty and transaction method."

Anonymity and security are always relative concepts, not absolute.

Abnormal personal account flow will be listed as a key regulatory subject by the bank. If the remitted money is still foreign exchange, it is not just a tax issue.

not only that.

What worries Fang Chang most is not the money issue, but the identities behind the financial backers.

If it's an ordinary company, that's it.

I'm afraid that not only the company, but also more troublesome things may be involved.

Fang Chang even had a feeling.

Somewhere out of sight, another game is going on.

Even after several rounds of this game, the two parties have reached a preliminary consensus in the game and maintain a seemingly stable balance tacitly.

WC really has mosquitoes: "Tell me, if that thing is really that weird, how about we join forces and collect some silver coins to shoot it down. (Smirk)"

Although it sounds weird, there is actually room for maneuver.

The bosses of Niuma Brick Factory and Goblin Technology are in this group, as well as a large number of players who have entered the game from the early version.

Although 1 million silver coins is a bit expensive, everyone can still get it together with gritted teeth.

Don't even say 1 million, if you recruit a few people into a partnership, you can get 2 million together.

The most important thing is that there are only so many chips on the silver coin trading platform. As long as they turn the faucet, they can "rigging the bid."

[At times, no matter how much OTC funds you have, you can only look at the trading platform and stare blankly. As long as the official website does not reveal the identity of the buyer, no one knows who bought the item in the end.

Fang Chang: "I know what you really want to do. I admit that this is one of the options. I don't want to be the first person. What's more, I was really confused when they gave me some battery design drawings or something. . Playing games is my main job. I don’t have the energy or time to do anything else.”

Lao Bai: "Haha, what kind of nonsense is this? But I am not qualified to speak against you. My suggestion is the same as Fang Chang's. Just get some silver coins to improve your life. Wasteland OL is a closed beta test. Cash out now. Big loss.”

WC is really a mosquito: "Hey, you guys who have no pursuits... there is no conflict between running a company and playing games!"

Bidding-rigging is something that cannot be done by one person. Only by playing together can we ensure that all the chips are on our side.

To be honest, Mosquito was really interested in the things A Guang auctioned.

It's not that he expects that thing to be "valuable", the main thing is that he is...a little short-handed.

What if it’s something from Fujian?

It’s better to take a look at it after buying it, right?

If it's really not good enough, the worst thing you can do is add a zero and then sell it.

The auction will only start in three days, and someone has already offered 100 million to buy silver on the official website.

If you want it so much, you can get it for 100 million, and you won't have to let A Guang earn the handling fee.

But when Mosquito thought about it, what Fang Chang said made sense.

It is indeed not a wise choice to rashly get involved in something you don’t understand.

"...Forget it, what you said makes sense. I thought about it carefully and it's a bit mysterious. I'll make some observations first."

Fang Chang: "I'm glad that you think of me so much. By the way, I have a proposal."

Quitting smoking: “What offer?”

Fang Chang: "I just remembered what Ye Shi mentioned about buying a house. I'm afraid there will be a lot of opportunities to give out silver coins in the future. Frequent personal transfers are still risky. Why don't we just register a company, transfer money privately to the public, and then make public transfers? For private individuals, this adds more formalities, makes it easier to pay taxes, and is more compliant.”

Seeing the message on the screen, Ye Wei's eyes lit up and he immediately typed to express his acknowledgment.

"What a great idea!"

Being a landlord doesn't sound as cool as being a shareholder!

Of course, he wasn't entirely trying to show off.

I simply feel that it is too troublesome to explain the income as an individual and to deal with the tax bureau.

He still has to go to school and move bricks in the wasteland. In reality, he still has his own social life and life.

As Fang Chang said, it is better to register a company directly and ask professionals to help them take care of these things.

Garbage Picking Level 99: "But what company should I register?"

Fang Chang: "Actually, I just follow the templates of general power-leveling companies and game studios. Some people fill in information technology services, and some fill in e-commerce. There are many methods."

Quit smoking: "Holy crap, can this still happen?"

Tomato Scrambled Eggs: "Ah...isn't there a problem with the business scope?"

Fang Chang: "It depends on the place. The implementation of a regulation will be different in different places. What we have here is relatively liberal."

"If you think it's okay, it's okay to leave it to me!"

Compared with how to spend the money earned, it is indeed a common cause that can arouse everyone's enthusiasm for discussion.

The group started discussing it with all kinds of talk.

There are serious ones and there are not serious ones.

The topic quickly shifted from the company's business scope to the romance of online game articles in the ancient times.

Looking at the message on the phone screen, Ye Wei suddenly thought of something and typed it.

"By the way, what is the name of our company?"

Shouldn't they still be called cows and horses...

He also wants to show off with famous movies.

The group was quiet for a while.

Fang Chang: "Is this still a question? (Squinting)"

Kuangfeng: "Indeed."

Lao Bai: "Has this guy's account been hacked?"

Quit smoking: "Hahahaha!"

Ye Wei: ‘…’

Blanch!

…

Camp No. 101.

Alvin was flipping through the information in his hand.

As the archives manager of the camp, his main job is to sort and classify the knowledge given to them by the "mentors" and select appropriate parts from it to give to the production department or education department as materials or teaching materials to guide production.

This job is not easy.

The so-called science and technology are not just pieces of paper, let alone a string of data.

䀴 is the whole "body 任".

In the distant era of the People's Federation, hundreds of millions of researchers and related practitioners jointly supported the scientific research body of the People's Federation.

Someone is responsible for collecting, someone is responsible for analyzing, someone is responsible for demonstrating, someone is responsible for pointing out the facts, someone is responsible for questioning, someone is responsible for summarizing, someone is responsible for management...

That is flesh and blood composed of billions of cells.

The so-called technology is just the hair growing from this piece of flesh.

As for now?

All they could do was collect the giant's hair and wrap it around them to keep warm.

Don't say it's him...

So what if it's the legendary "academy"?

Many of them are serious old popsicles from that era.

Even so, the legacy of the People's Federation is still passing by in seconds, and all they can do is to preserve as much as possible within their capabilities.

Alvin believes that his work is meaningful. After all, as long as he is alive, there is hope.

It doesn't matter if they can't build a starship, they can start from the most basic screws.

However, as he gets older, this job becomes more and more difficult for him.

In fact, this work should not be done by him alone.

However, the population of Camp 101 is too small, and many people have to hold multiple jobs.

Such as himself.

He is a manager of the archives department and a professor of the school. Occasionally, the production department encounters a problem that cannot be solved, and has to ask him, a person who knows a little about everything, to help.

It's not that they haven't thought about recruiting more people. Ordinary wastelanders can't be sent to the scene at all. At most, they can help them cook, clean, or recycle some garbage...

After thinking for a moment, Alvin stuffed the last stack of printing paper into the folder.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

He knew who was coming by the sound of his voice, so he spoke.

"Please come in."

The door opened.

The sweet sound floated over with the wind.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Standing at the door is Pai.

She is not tall, wears a white coat with blue stripes, has short light blond hair hanging down past her chin, has a somewhat heroic nose and eyebrows, and her eyes are as blue as the sea... although Alvin has never seen the sea.

Perhaps because her eyes were the same color as her blue coat, she was favored by the pioneers of the refuge from an early age. They even gave her a precious bionic crystal, giving her memory and computing abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

I heard that it was something that could not be produced in a black box. Even before the war, it was extremely precious, and every piece was worth one piece.

Thanks to this, at the age of only 16, she has already mastered many professional skills in mechanical engineering, microelectronics engineering, and astrophysics.

According to the academy's standards, her professional level is enough to be qualified as a D-level researcher or prospector, and the difference between her and higher-level researchers is only experience.

After all, experience cannot be obtained simply through learning.

Listening to the lively voice, Alvin sighed softly, looked at the girl standing at the door, and corrected him sternly.

"It's teacher."

Pai pouted.

"Good teacher!"

Why are you so serious?

But thinking about what the educational affairs officer had said to her before, she still tried her best to be patient.

This can make you look a little more stable, well-behaved, mature - and especially more reliable!

Looking at Pai standing at the door, Aiwen's expression was a little complicated.

This child is his most proud disciple, not only smart, but also diligent.

However, she also has many shortcomings.

For example, being restless, lacking a sense of awe, being unable to stand boring work...

The "treasure" given to her by the pioneer allowed her to stay away from the troubles of thinking. However, many qualities, including patience, need to be acquired through troubles.

Ai Wenshi couldn't imagine her sitting at the table honestly, sorting out information like this.

It seems that the retirement age has to be postponed again...

"The school should have told you that starting tomorrow, you will be a representative of the visiting delegation to visit Dawn City, the capital of the Alliance."

Pai stood up and said energetically.

"Don't worry, teacher! I will definitely come back with a beautiful agreement!"

Alvin smiled and said.

"That's not necessary. Your mission is mainly to show friendship, and then inspect the local culture and environment... After you come back, I need you to write an investigation report."

"Ah? Isn't that just to be a mascot..." Pai looked a little disappointed.

When the education affairs officer told her about this matter, she thought she was being asked to serve as a diplomat to sign a contract with the Alliance and Shelter 404 on behalf of everyone in Camp 101 and the pioneers of Shelter 101.㱒 and other friendly and mutual assistance agreements.

Is this the result?

Although it would be nice to travel far away, she would like to do more things for everyone.

Especially something more meaningful.

Guessing that his students would say this, Ivan explained in a gentle tone.

"The first thing you need to do before communicating is to understand. Don't underestimate this job. Your investigation report can help us evaluate our neighbors more accurately, which is very critical."

This sentence made Pai feel slightly happier.

Especially the last sentence "very crucial".

"Don't worry, teacher! I promise to count how many screws there are in their settlement!"

Looking at Pai who showed great enthusiasm, Aiwen nodded approvingly.

"I don't want to do this. Just talk to them politely... Go back and prepare. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Pai happily raised his index finger and saluted, jumping up and down.

Listening to the sound of joy coming from outside the door, Alvin smiled and shook his head, stuffing the folder on the table into the drawer.

He believed that Horn would not put all his hopes on her alone.

There were others accompanying him.

Compared with investigating the matter itself, the attitude of attention and courtesy is actually more important.

To put it bluntly, his only expectation for her is to be a hard-working mascot.

Everyone has their own job.

It is enough if you can do your job well.

…

The next morning.

Auroville's camp.

On the formerly bare land, there are now boxy container dormitories.

By the standards of Dawn City, the living conditions here are undoubtedly crude. Compared with the shacks built by most of the survivors, they are still much better.

With the joint efforts of the construction aid team and local survivors, the nearby land has been almost cleared.

After solving the problem of temporary accommodation, Rudy, the captain of the construction aid team, did not rush to build a house. Instead, he led the construction team to dig tunnels in the ground.

These tunnels are not trenches, but the sewers of the future Auroville City.

The rainy season is about to begin in June, which will bring many challenges to the construction. The sooner the drainage problem is dealt with, the better.

What makes Chu Guang gratified is that the workers on the construction aid team and the local survivors have established deep friendships during work.

㳎P䛌To sum it up in the words of players - [mainstream ideological trend attractiveness +50%, stability +10]

Although there are still many days to come and anything can happen, this is undoubtedly a good start.

Stand at the door of the camp.

Chu Guang was directing Xiao Qi, operating the drone in the sky to peek at the screen.

At this time, Yin Fang came over from the side.

"This is the information you asked for."

He took out a thumb-sized memory card from his pocket and handed it to Chu Guang.

Most of the carbon-based electronic materials in the alliance are made from parts removed from the VM.

The same goes for this memory card.

Chu Guang took the card and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, but what do you want from this thing? We no longer have lithium batteries." Yin Fang looked at him with interest and asked curiously.

He remembered that it was probably before the Northern Expedition, and Chu Guang took him for a long chat in the browsing room on the B4 floor, and then they talked about lithium batteries.

Speaking of which, he felt strange at the time.

Although the demand for lithium mines in the era of prosperity is not low, it will hardly be available for batteries.

After all, compared with "pure" and environmentally friendly hydrogen batteries, that kind of old antique has almost no advantages. It can only be said that it was the most suitable choice for that era.

Later, the two of them chatted about the history of science. He mentioned a membrane material that people used to limit the growth of lithium dendrites at that time. Then this guy became interested and insisted on related information about that thing. The literature and production processes are sorted out.

But later this matter disappeared.

After so long, he almost forgot.

Upon hearing Yin Fang's curious inquiry, Chu Guang did not give a detailed explanation, but just smiled lightly.

"It's in the right place, it happens to be in the right place, just think of it as my personal interest."

Hearing this perfunctory explanation, Yin Fang showed a helpless expression on his face.

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

However, he was actually not very satisfied.

Although the information before the Age of Prosperity is a little less popular, it is not complicated.

If he is asked to sort out the relevant information on Class C technology such as solid-state hydrogen batteries, even if the alliance is able to produce it, the process will take 100 man-hours or more.

A historical antique...

Even non-professional popular science books can find some clues, just follow the clues and look for them.

Anyway, there are so many "warriors" in the scientific expedition team, and they dare to rush into any ruins.

When he was a prospector himself, he didn't dare to be so reckless.

It is so difficult to train a professional researcher...

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. I'll just ask casually anyway. But then again, how did Camp 101 respond to you? Has the reactor matter been settled?"

"Repairing the reactor is a systematic project, and they need to understand me before we can cooperate further."

"That's true," Yin Fang nodded thoughtfully, "After repairing it, we still need to maintain the stable operation of the reactor...the wastelanders you are looking for can't do this job."

Chu Guang smiled and said.

"That's for sure. Everyone has their own limits of ability. For example, if you ask me to study that thing, I'll probably be blinded."

Yin Fang: "Really? I think you are quite talented in this area."

"Real or false?" Chu Guang asked with interest.

Do you still have this talent?

It was his first time hearing about it.

Yin Fang said with a confident tone: "Of course it is true! Even in the Academy, it is impossible for everyone to engage in research. There is a huge shortage of managers who respect knowledge and researchers. I heard that it was not like this before."

As he spoke, he sighed sadly, as if recalling the unbearable past.

Chu Guang made a joke and comforted him.

"Maybe it's because there are too many talents there, so come to my place. There are few people here, and even fewer smart people. It's easy to fool them."

Yin Fang laughed.

"I almost believed it!"

Few smart people?

So confused?

This is the funniest joke he has heard today.

While he was talking, the VM on Chu Guang's arm shook slightly. It was a message from Xiaoqi.

Chu Guang raised his arm and took a look, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"They already want it."

I didn't expect it to be quite fast.

I heard that among the accompanying personnel were not only engineers, but also bodyguards from Vault 101.

Yin Fang asked.

"Them? Who."

"A delegation from Camp 101."

After turning off the screen, Chu Guang looked at Yin Fang and said in a casual tone.

"You happen to be here too, let's go together."