please make money

Even if it's just for a while, people are already grateful...

When I came back, I went to work at nine o'clock in the morning, and I had a meal in the cafeteria for ten yuan at noon.

He remembered that day very clearly, the weather was fine, the sunset was very yellow, and the evening wind was slightly intoxicating.

He got off work at five o'clock in the afternoon and didn't drive, because he had never driven a five o'clock car and didn't know how to get there.

He took the bus aimlessly from the west of the city to the east of the city, saw all the lights of thousands of houses, and walked on the road as if he was walking on the edge of the long river of life.

I didn't go home until nine o'clock, and then I found the handle that had been dusted for a long time in the habit of my wife saying "you are working overtime again".

That night, he and his son cried together, who could cry louder in the competition, crying like an idiot.

His wife also thinks he's an idiot—he's so grown up that he's still playing games and crying—he should work overtime when he's free to earn more overtime pay.

But he didn't get overtime pay, because his department didn't have an overtime quota, so he didn't have that qualification.

He can only get off work at five o'clock to pick up the child, and then walk home from school with his son.

The son babbled about the most boring school life, and he listened very carefully.

The backs of the father and son were drawn long, and the fallen leaves swirled down. He said that he had learned to make leaf vein specimens when he was a child, and he could do it with soapy water.

The son was very excited and said that he wanted to learn and learn, and then picked leaves all over the street. The father and son carried two pockets and went home contentedly to ravage the soap at home.

At seven o'clock, my wife came back and saw the candlelight dinner and the roses he bought for RMB [-] on the side of the road, and said that overtime pay is not really important, and it is good to spend time with my family.

Also, why do you smell like soap?Where's my face soap?

At nine o'clock, I washed the dishes and took a shower and washed off the shoe prints on the clothes. The son watched cartoons, and the wife put on a mask and grabbed the remote control with the son.

Holding the controller in his study, he played the old game over and over again. I don't know if it's fun, but it's very easy.

Occasionally, the son would be driven out of the courtyard by his mother with a slipper whip, and would run to grab his handle.

He taught his son how to play Cosmic Wars, Pac-Man, and those Atari games that were reviled but still bought by players, until he was lulled to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, what I saw was another sunny day...

He once died in the neon lights of Tianhai, and came back to life under the sunshine of Tianhai, and so on, the future is bright.

Alia develops a conference, establishes a new game department, and needs to be transferred. The salary and treatment are not clear, and the future of development is not clear.

She said that you should ask within the group, if you like it, go there, if there are not enough people, you can look for it from the outside.

Then he emphasized that games rely on love to generate electricity, not money.

She can't guarantee if she wants to get promoted and make a fortune, but if she likes it, she will probably be very happy.

After reading the internal announcement, Lao Ma asked his boss to apply for a job transfer that day.

The boss is not the same boss as before. He has changed, and he is okay with everyone. He will take care of things and dare to fight.

It's just that he has a bad temper, and he doesn't give Lao Ma face very much, saying, are you fucking stupid, Lao Ma, how nice we are here!

The old horse gave him face very much, saying that the minister, I like to play games, you let me try it, I am happy.

The boss signed and approved him cursing, and then wrote a lot of good things in the evaluation column, and even looked up how to praise people online.

After copying it, he threw the application back, saying that you have to hand over the work before you leave, or you will be stuck with your application by wearing small shoes.

The old Ma backed out obediently, but when he was about to leave the house, he heard his boss call and ask his colleagues at the same level, what kind of treatment is the Go[-] game department, and whether the benefits are okay.

Lao Ma has been looking forward to it for a long time. He has been busy for almost a week and has endless energy every day.

After finally finishing the last shift, he hugged his fragments—in fact, he had cleaned them up a long time ago—and bid farewell to everyone.

The rivers and lakes are far away, brothers and sisters, see you later.

Then he followed the map to look left, right, up and down, and finally went back to the same floor, separated by a glass wall, and found his new workstation.

This is the gaming department?What's in the games department?

The department head was not in place, and the workstation was still as spacious as before. He moved the things out and arranged them one by one.

The colleague next to me was very curious, yo, fans of Atari?My Sega!

Then the other party took out the handle of FC, let's have a game?

The two pushed open the door, and the new employees of the game department were paralyzed in the game room like a group of (TM) eels, disorganized and distorted.

The old horse asked the supervisor, and the colleague said he didn't know, and the old horse asked about the business, and the colleague said he didn't know.

He asked his colleague what he knew, and the colleague said that he knew that GBA had a new game on the market, called Golden Sun, it was so fucking fun!

After playing for two hours, the old horse heard a familiar growl. When he went out to see, the boss of the previous department was holding a box and his face was red.

"What about people?" he asked.

"Playing a game." The old horse said.

"What game to play—meeting—gathering—I'm the head of the department!"

Actually it wasn't him, it was Alia who was in charge of the department, but Alia didn't come.

This girl named Alia is pretty cool. What kind of identity is she?

The deputy director was temporarily transferred for the simple reason that Yan Song, a deputy director of the personnel department, said that he was very capable and suitable for grassroots management.

Aliya said that was good, and with a flick of a pen, he changed from the previous department head to the deputy head of the game department, his eyes were darkened, and he didn't understand anything.

The meeting lasted for half an hour, and the deputy supervisor spoke concisely, to the effect that the job should be done, the benefits should be paid, and the tasks at hand should be counted first.

After the meeting, the old horse was dragged, and the deputy director groaned for a long time, asking the old horse to teach him how to play games.

Play games and teach?What's the point?

Get off work at five o'clock, everyone will be driven away as usual, don't waste water and electricity in the company.

The deputy director was holding a box and said that he had never played with these playful things in his previous life, and his childhood was just rolling around hoops at best.

The old horse persuaded him that rolling hoops and playing video games are essentially to consume energy. The difference is that the hoops are just hoops when they are rolled to the end. The aftertaste of the game is equivalent to watching a movie or reading a book. , and a little bit of harvest in the spiritual world.

The deputy director didn't believe it, and said that you (TM) are quite philosophical. I'll go back and try it out. If it doesn't work, I'll apply for a transfer and go back.

Lao Ma was very surprised—that was approved by the eldest lady herself, why are you so disrespectful?

The deputy director said that you don't understand, what is my identity, no matter how powerful the eldest lady is, we carried it up with our own hands.

From the power of the dragon, boy.

Only then did Lao Ma know that the seemingly greasy deputy director was the last group of old employees who were sent to study before the eldest lady's mother disappeared.

The old horse remembered in a daze that the other party did have a gold pen that never left him, and he usually used it to sign documents. It turned out to be the confidant of the young lady.

The next day, the eldest lady's confidant asked him what to do if there was a bug in the game and who should report it for correction.

Lao Ma was very surprised. As expected of a boss with outstanding business ability, he also understood what a BUG is in one night.

The two found other employees and immersed themselves in researching the problem of the different colors of the elves caught by the deputy supervisor in the game called "Pokemon".

"This is definitely a vicious bug! I caught about fifty of them, and there were three of different colors. I hurriedly contacted the development department to modify it. We made this ourselves, right? I heard that those game studios belonged to the young ladies. , how to contact them?"

The deputy director is very serious and nervous. He thinks that playing games is a kind of work and should be taken seriously.

The employees couldn't tell, so they took out their own machines and asked the deputy supervisor to help them take a look. This thing has to be reproduced.

Well, every machine must be reproduced, otherwise how can it be regarded as a vicious BUG?

Everyone brought the deputy director's lunch for him. He stayed in the office and pressed the machine all morning, and even found time to write a report to Alia.

In the afternoon, Aliya came, and excitedly brought her No. 01 machine, grabbed the deputy director and asked him to catch flashy Pokémon for her.

The deputy director asked in confusion what is a flashy Pokémon? Isn't this a vicious bug?

Alia asked in a daze what the bug is, isn't this an Easter egg made by me?

That afternoon, the weather was fine, the sunset was very yellow, and the evening wind was slightly intoxicating.

The game department applied for an hour of overtime quota, and Aliya specially approved it, and then the deputy director held a meeting for an hour.

He probably scolded for an hour, but Ma can't remember clearly.

Because he was playing Pokémon, and when he first ran into Pokémon in the hunting area, he was grabbed by the machine by the deputy supervisor, and then angrily reprimanded him.

When I brought it back, I encountered a flashing armored rhinoceros in the hunting area, level 25, pink, and his hands were shaking.

Of course, I finally caught it, so the deputy director was scolding, and he nodded and smiled below, feeling a sense of relief from becoming a Buddha.

After get off work, he picked up the child and went home. He showed off a flashing armored rhinoceros. The son was so excited that he flipped back on the sofa and screamed.

In the evening, his wife also came back from get off work, exhausted, so he pushed her to take a bath.

After taking a bath, he felt relaxed. During dinner, he talked about his application for job transfer. His wife thought about it and asked him what his prospects were.

He said that the eldest lady is here, so he shouldn't be able to treat him badly, and the work will be easier.

My wife was a little worried, but in the end she decided to support him, and said that her company seemed to have received a huge order and had to work overtime.

"What list?"

"It seems to be related to your group. I suspect it is your mobile phone."

"Hmm... um?" Lao Ma glared: "Mobile phones—don't your company make batteries? Why did you start to manufacture mobile phones?"

"How do I know, but it's good to have a job, it's better than getting a basic salary in the off-season."

In the end, these discussions about work are still in vain, because there is too little time to live and too much time to work, so we should pay more attention to life.

The son asked to go out to play, but Lao Ma knew that he just wanted to go to the community to find friends to show off his shining armored rhino.

Seeing this scene, the wife felt sorry for her misfortune and angered her: "Playing games every day, did you do your homework!"

"It's done! Dad and I made an appointment before we can play, and he even checked it for me!"

"Yeah, I've checked it. Although I made a lot of mistakes, I did it all."

"You...forget it, go ahead, I'll do the dishes..."

The old horse shrugged, took his son to show off, and escaped washing the dishes once.

"My son, Dad will have a holiday at the beginning of next month, and there will be no days off. There are five days from Wednesday to weekend. Do you want to go out and play?"

"...But we have to take a break from class."

"Okay, then your mother and I will go to the world of two."

"But mom doesn't have a holiday..."

"Tsk—then I'll play games at home by myself."

"dad."

"Ok?"

"Why do you have so many holidays recently? I heard that my teacher said, are you laid off?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"She said that sometimes it's like this. When you get old and you get fired, you're embarrassed to tell your family, so you pretend that you're at work, but you actually go out every day and come back and say you're off work, right?"

"Can't it be that I commute to and from get off work on time?"

"Then why doesn't everyone's father go to and from get off work on time?"

The son recalled that among the parents who picked him up, there were parents, but more grandparents.

"Probably because they are busy."

"Then they must be rich?"

"I don't know, how do you know?"

"They work so long, why do they work so long if they're not very rich?"

"..." The old horse opened his mouth, and after a while, he squatted down and looked at his son: "Because they want to live."

"Life? Aren't we living now?"

"Of course, it's just—it's just that we can get better, just like you can get better at school."

Lao Ma didn't know how to explain it, so he could only use pale words to guide his son, at least he could become better himself.

"Actually, I won't make so many mistakes when I do my homework." Xiao Ma lowered his voice: "I did it on purpose."

"why?"

"Xiao Ming made an appointment with his family before. As long as he gets in the top ten in the exam, her family will buy him a game console. I am the tenth. He is a little worse than me. I plan to pass the exam, so I let the teacher think that my grades have slipped in advance. , so that there will be no suspicion."