Why Can’t I Play Games

  Chapter 41 When the new game is in progress (on)

   "Eighty-six thousand and six!"

   "Eighty thousand seven!"

   "Ninety thousand!"

  "……"

  In the lobby of Universe Technology.

  A bunch of people stared at the beating data.

  Their eyes are fierce, cheering for every data jump like watching a football game, and they seem to see a bright future.

  No one wants to succeed more than them.

  Zhang Yang went downstairs, looking at the excited expressions, he just followed calmly and applauded.

  He walked out of the house, felt the sun shining on him, chewing gum, thinking about the next step in his mind.

  Unconsciously, he came to the street.

  He subconsciously looked at the endless stream of roads.

  July.

   is indeed a sultry season.

  He saw many beautiful little sisters on the street wearing miniskirts, showing their big legs, constantly going back and forth...

   Staring at their backs, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sink into them, feeling extraordinarily beautiful.

  Long legs, tall mountains, miniskirts, white shirts, clothing...

  All kinds of beauties made Zhang Yang dazzled.

but……

  The only regret is that the cute and innocent-looking spectacle girls like Liu Ruohan are rarely seen on the street.

  He stroked his chin.

  "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse" is indeed a small hit now.

   However, this kind of small fire is just a way of letting players try new things through its freshness, and it is not very sustainable.

  He took out today's download data and looked down.

  Obviously, the initial download data of "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse" is indeed very fierce, but today...

  The download data began to slow down.

  After all, this is a small game with less than 1G. The first day was a bit vigorous, but the stamina began to decline on the second day.

  Next, if there is a cliff-like fall, it is normal.

  130,000 downloads.

  This is probably Zhang Yang's estimation goal deep in his heart.

  What are you going to do for the next game?

  Or...

  Zhang Yang stared at the beauties on the street again, his eyes flashed with thoughts!

  ………………………………

  After walking around the street...

  Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the Awei mobile phone shop not far away.

  Today's Awei mobile phone shop is crowded with people, and many people point to the photos of Awei mobile phone shop.

  The little boss, Wang Wei, posted a sign indicating the designated agent attraction of "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse" at this moment.

  Continuously began all kinds of yelling.

  An idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

  2005.

  China’s mobile phones have appeared in a series of packaged copycats.

  It seems that products similar to Apple’s mobile phones in Laomei have been sprouting, but they have not been widely popularized, and they have not become so-called kidney machines.

  The real king is called "Novia" mobile phone.

  The brand "Novia" is probably the "Nokia" that advertised the original world.

  At this moment, it is its world.

  "Reliable quality", "Long standby time", "Excellent effect in all aspects", "Prices are available in various grades."

  These are the advantages of this phone.

  Zhang Yang stood at the mobile phone shop for a long time, and his eyes flashed deep when he watched Wang Wei sell one after another colorful "Marquee" and "Big Yinlang MP3" mobile phones.

  With the advancing of the times, mobile phones have gradually changed from the concept of making a phone call to an entertainment tool.

  A series of their future games will also be loaded into mobile phones and become mobile games.

   "Ah, Mr. Zhang? Are you here? Hurry up, please come inside..."

   "Haha, Mr. Wang has a good business today."

   "Thanks to Mr. Zhang, there are many customers who come here today are rushing to take photos, and they have brought a lot of business, haha..."

"pretty good."

  Zhang Yang looked at the phone on Wang Wei's counter, and he could see that.

   "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

  "Mr. Wang, have you ever thought about making your own mobile phone?"

   "What? What is it?"

  "Make your own phone!"

   "Ah! No, no, no, I can't do this, I don't understand these technologies." Wang Wei's eyes widened, and he was surprised by the publicity for a while, and looked at the publicity in disbelief.

  "Do you know how to repair mobile phones?"

   "Yes, but I don't understand mobile phone software or anything, and I don't have any channels."

   "If I guessed right, now there is no need to make mobile phone software or anything, just buy it and assemble it, and then put your own brand on it, and then sell it..."

   "Huh? This...this..."

  Wang Wei widened his eyes when he heard Zhang Yang say this.

  He thinks this thing is too deviant and too scary.

  "At present, I have seen the foreign Android system, and it seems to have entered China. As long as it is equipped with this system, it will do..." Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and continued to stare at Wang Wei.

"me……"

  Wang Wei lowered his head and stammered a bit. This kind of blockbuster bombarded him with tenderness on the outside.

"Are you willing to sell mobile phones here for the rest of your life? Selling mobile phones can be sold by everyone. However, if China is to be the mainstay in the future, there will always be only high-tech industries, and always only the source. In this era, it is everywhere. It's the golden age, it's up to you, dare you dare to pick it up..." Zhang Yang sat on the small bench, his eyes narrowed and deeper.

  "……"

  Wang Wei is still bowing his head and entangled.

  However, after a long time, he finally raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yang.

  He shook his head.

  Now he has a very good life and has a very good business every day.

  Save a few more years and he will be able to make up the down payment on the outskirts of Yanjing...

  People are actually like this...

  It makes sense to boil frogs in warm water.

  If you are comfortable, you don’t want to take risks.

   "Mr. Zhang, if there is a mobile phone channel in the future, I can help sell..."

   "Oh, that's good."

  After Zhang Yang saw him shaking his head, only a little disappointment flashed in his eyes, but then he put on another smile, and then stood up.

"Mr. Zhang, in fact, it's not that I don't want to do it, but that I am almost 30 years old now and have a girlfriend again. I don't have much savings. I plan to save for a few more years and buy a house..." Wang Wei looked at Zhang Yang stood up and suddenly felt something unspeakable in his heart, so he subconsciously explained to Zhang Yang.

   "President Wang, if I say that you will not be able to catch up with the future housing prices, even if you catch up, you will regret it. Then, what would you think now?"

   "Ah, it's impossible. I just listened to Professor Xie's lecture. Professor Xie said that in the future, China's housing prices will be regulated and prices will fall..." Wang Wei hesitated for a moment and shook his head quickly.

  "Do you believe what Professor Xie said?"

  "Professor Xie is a specially-appointed economics professor at Capital Normal University. He has a very vicious vision and is better than we should..." Wang Wei said weakly.

   "Oh, maybe he is right." Zhang Yang watched Wang Wei take out a newspaper of Professor Xie's lecture, his eyes flashed strangely.

   Then he coughed again, waved to Wang Wei, turned and left, and continued to return to his company.

  ……………………

  Sunset is setting.

  Wang Wei closed the mobile phone shop and returned home.

  When he returned home, Zhang Yang's words kept echoing in his ears.

  He suddenly got a little tangled.

  I feel like I’m standing at the crossroads of my life, I’m going to take a fight, I still maintain the status quo and buy a house steadily.

  He discussed with his girlfriend...

  "Don’t you believe what Professor Xie said? Do you still believe in this game maker?"

  "……"

  "We should recognize the reality clearly and play a bit steadily...Professor Xie is also a serious subject! He can't lie to us, and now the house price is so high that we are a little hard to buy, he will definitely come down in the future!"

  "……"

  In the community.

  Wang Wei’s girlfriend followed Wang Wei to inculcate various theories that house prices will fall in the future, and came up with a series of Professor Xie’s words.

Just at this time……

   A young man next to him poked his head and interrupted Wang Wei's girlfriend.

   "Brother Wang, is this really what Zhang Yang said?"

   "Yes, Zhang Yang said it, what's wrong?"

   "Brother Wang, are you sure you don't try?"

   "Huh? Or, just forget it......"

   "Brother Wang, I think it's better to listen to Zhang Yang. I think Zhang Yang makes sense. In the future..."

"Tong Wei! You should find a job first and stay at home playing games all day long. What qualifications do you have to tell us Wang Wei? Don't affect our Wang Wei's future, okay! You are rotten, and still want to let him Everyone **** with you?"

  Wang Wei hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Wei's girlfriend couldn't help but annoyed.

  Wang Wei’s girlfriend is the most uncomfortable with Tong Wei, an otaku who stays at home all day long and doesn’t know what he is doing.

  Tong Wei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

finally……

  He hesitated for a while, then rushed out of the yard as if he was determined to be crazy.

  "In the future, you will not have to deal with such people, there is no future, you know?"

  "……"

  Watching him go crazy and leave.

  Wang Wei's girlfriend shook her head, contemptuously.

  (End of this chapter)