chapter 20

However, he had no opinion on the cute beast wanting to join his gang, and replied directly: "The local tyrant means the rich, what I just meant was, don't rich people like you prefer to build your own gang? Do you want to be king?"

Hearing Fang Yun's explanation, the cute-faced beast immediately replied: "We are not rich people, let alone be king and dominate #cold sweat, and besides, you are the number one gang in the whole district, what do you do with a gang like me? The old man who doesn't know Jian says that your place is the best place to go!"

"That's it, you can apply directly."

How to say the cute beast and Fang Yun can be regarded as a friendship that beat the sea turtle in the East Bay, and he will not refuse such a trivial matter.

What's more, this guy is still a local tyrant with great potential. Even if he doesn't admit it, Fang Yun can tell at a glance with his condensed vision of more than 30 years in his previous life that this guy is definitely a fat sheep!
He casually added the cute beasts who applied to join the gang. There were not many places left in the gang. Those people in the gang kept sending him messages, hoping that he could bring his friends in, but there were no exceptions. All rejected by him.

He admitted that it would seem a little inhumane to do so, but in the end, this gang is his own, and it is up to him to decide how to run it.

In the past life, the gangs were eventually caused by some people to form gangs. He has not experienced such things. After all, young people are mostly playing games these days, because some trivial matters are very normal, but now he is He would never allow such a thing to happen when he was reborn.

After temporarily finishing a series of matters for the gang, he was about to empty the package and rush to the business, but suddenly found that his small fist in the friend column flashed.

"Hello are you there?"

Opening the chat box, Fang Yun immediately saw a message from Xiaoyaosheng named 'Sujiu'.

"What era is it still... well forget it's 2005, this way of saying hello seems very common."

Seeing the news from this crisp wine, Fang Yun's first thought was to complain, but after spitting up, he remembered that strictly speaking, he was a stowaways in this world. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, raised his hands and typed back: "Is there a problem?"

"I want to apply for the deputy leader of your gang."

After a while, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning as Sujiu sent this news.

After thinking for a few seconds, he did not directly close the dialog box, but typed again and asked, "Why? I don't seem to have recruited a deputy leader?"

A few seconds later, the other party replied: "I know, that's why I recommended myself. As long as you hire me, I can guarantee that Feng Drizzle Building will always be the first gang in Bianjing City!"

Seeing the message from the other party, Fang Yun, who thought that the other party would give him a surprise, couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and replied casually: "I'm sorry, I think you may have misunderstood something, even without you, I can do it myself. A little, so sorry."

After replying these few words, Fang Yun planned to go to the business. As for the guy who came to the door and claimed to help him build the largest gang in Bianjing City, he felt that the other party might think of himself as a good child.

"Hold on!"

Unexpectedly, this crisp wine was quite persistent. After quickly replying a message, he lost the letter, and Fang Yun didn't care much. After the swordsman who controlled him returned to the gang, he got the ticket and started running the business.

For Fang Yun, running a business is completely at his fingertips. As a hardcore veteran player, the number of votes he has run in his hand can circle the earth just like Xiangpiao Piao milk tea.

Not to mention that the district has just opened for two days. As the only gang in the district for the time being, in the absence of any competitors, the experience game coins and tributes of the running merchants are the same as those collected for nothing.

After one ticket was run, Fang Yun glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the monitor, and found that his ticket only took less than 10 minutes, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Just as he was about to strike while the iron was hot and run him for a hundred and ten votes, the icon in the friend bar flashed again.

Since he entered the game last night until now, there are only a few friends Fang Yun has added, and most of them are not online now, so he is a little curious, who else can find him at this time?

Opening the dialog box, Fang Yun swept his eyes wide, and his expression suddenly froze.

"About the management method of the gang, I have done a very detailed summary and summary. In addition, I have worked as the actual management in other regional servers for several months. I have practiced my own management method, and the effect is very significant. , hereby give you an overview..."

It turned out that the one who sent the message this time was still the crisp wine.

The only difference this time is that the other party did not repeat the previous appeal, but played a long period of experience and skills about gang management.

Because these narrations were very long, the other party even had to divide them into more than ten paragraphs and send them one by one, which made Fang Yun barely digest them in nearly 10 minutes.

These 10 minutes are extremely long for Fang Yun, but the rewards are also extremely great.

Judging from the experience and experience of gang management that Shoujiu described to himself, this self-recommended guy does have two brushes.

He has his own experience in the construction of gangs and personnel management. Although some ideas still cannot get rid of the shackles of this era, compared with the vast majority of players, it is already a cloud and mud.

Such a professional management experience and method is normal after a few years or more than ten years. After 17 years of ups and downs, Fantasy Westward Journey has created countless professional players, including professional gang managers.

But you must know that it is 2005. Some people are optimistic about the prospects of this game and some are not optimistic. Even if the fantasy westward journey of this time and space is several times more popular than the previous life, the number of players who can make up their minds to invest a lot of energy and financial resources is still not many. .

Judging from the gang management experience that Sujiu just sent, this person must have invested a lot of time in gang research.

It is not easy for this person to be able to sort out such detailed information in a few months and sum up so much practical experience from what he has seen and gained.

However, the fact that the other party is a ghost, Fang Yun is not interested. The only thing he is interested in is that this crisp wine is indeed very professional in gang management, which is much higher than those guys who only talk about it.

If the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building is handed over to this person, as long as he occasionally imparts the experience of later generations, the development of this gang basically no longer needs him to worry about it.

After thinking about this, Fang Yun was no longer in a hurry to run the business, and hung up the role in the gang station and chatted with the other party.

(End of this chapter)

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