Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

Luo Sanpao seemed very excited and reported the good news to Gu Xiu.

But wanting to compare Luo Sanpao's excitement, Gu Xiu frowned slightly.

He is not satisfied with this data.

"Contact the private server publishing station and change our slogan." Gu Xiu said.

"What's the matter, is there a problem with our slogan?" Luo Sanpao wondered, "And the slogan has already been decided, so there is no need to change it now, it will cost more money."

"The download volume is too bad." Gu Xiu replied.

"Is this data bad?"

"Difference."

Luo Sanpao was dumbfounded, he wanted to say that the download volume was actually normal.

After all, theirs is not a branded private server. Compared with the data, although it is not very outstanding, it must not be called bad.

What's more, the private server release site is all blood-sucking.

Change the tagline.

This costs a fortune.

Not worth the candle.

"What private servers want is to maximize the benefits quickly, not just a long stream of water."

"Since we are going to do it, we must make the private server explode as soon as possible in the shortest possible time."

Of course Gu Xiu knew what Luo Sanpao was thinking.

With the quality of Guoyun Legend, it is bound to be able to be in this private server melee.

Kill a way.

But the problem is, it takes time.

It may take several months, or even more than half a year, before Guoyun Tianlong can sit firmly on the altar and even form a brand.

At that time, as long as the name Guoyun is used, it will be able to quickly attract a large number of players to join.

This is the path taken by many private server studios at present.

But Gu Xiu was unwilling to do so.

His purpose is very clear. To put it bluntly, he just makes a fortune and runs away. He really expects this thing to become a long-term career?

That is bullshit.

Although it was several years before Boss Chen began to attack private servers, who is sure that he will wait so long in this life?

Not to mention.

As a reborn person, Gu Xiu knows exactly where the outlets and opportunities are.

Near future.

There will be a huge outlet coming.

At that time, as long as he can grasp this outlet, Gu Xiu can knock out a terrifying asset increase.

At this time, it is natural to complete the cash out as soon as possible.

and so.

This amount of downloads is really not enough for Gu Xiu.

"Okay, you are the boss and you have the final say, tell me, what promotion will be changed next?"

"[Legend of National Games] The equipment can be recycled, this is a super legend that can make money!"

"What the hell?"

Old Luo San was stunned. Looking at the slogan sent by Gu Xiu, his face was full of confusion: "What is recyclable equipment? And what does it mean to make money?"

"literal meaning."

"Literally??? Playing games and making money???"

"Yes, I added a new map in the game, which can explode the national sports equipment, and can recover equipment in the game."

"what?!!!"

Luo Sanpao was completely at a loss, reacted for a long time, and choked out a question:

"Can the equipment be recycled into game currency?"

"RMB."

"Are you crazy?!!"

Gu Xiu answered seriously:

"No, I added an NPC called Equipment Recovery Officer to the game."

"Players who hold National Games equipment can choose to recycle the equipment. They need to fill in the bank card information. At that time, you will also be responsible for sending money to the players who recycle the equipment."

Luo Sanpao was silent for a long time: "Is it a few yuan or a few cents?"

"of course not."

Gu Xiu quickly shattered his illusion:

"There are two time points every day, and this special map will be released."

"Among them, the mobs have a chance to drop the national rhyme equipment every time, and the boss 100% will drop the national rhyme fairy equipment."

"Ordinary national transportation equipment, the recycling price is 200 yuan."

"Immortal goods national transport equipment, the recycling price is 800 yuan."

This time, Luo Sanpao was silent.

He felt that his worldview and values ​​had been completely shattered.

He feels more.

I, the person who has always been called a great god...

Probably a lunatic.

wrong.

This is impossible at all, he is a complete lunatic!

Others spend money playing private servers.

Playing his private server but making money?

If this is not a lunatic, then there is too much money and no place to burn it!

Chapter 32 Thanks to the legend of Guoyun, achieving financial freedom

"God..."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Luo Sanpao had thousands of words, but finally turned into this question.

After all, he is not a shareholder who takes shares, but an employee who takes dead wages. Gu Xiu is actually his boss in a real sense.

Boss decision.

What can employees say?

"Hurry up and get it. I'll give you another 1 yuan as an activity fund. You can use this money as the start-up fund for equipment recycling."

Seeing this answer, Luo Sanpao sighed helplessly.

What can I do?

Do it!

Although the private server publishing station is a vampire, full of pitfalls, and even doing anything for money, its efficiency is still worthy of recognition.

As long as you throw money, you can make changes.

soon.

With money clearing the way, the originally mediocre legend of Guoyun quickly became the most beautiful boy among the private server publishing stations!

The most eye-catching.

Downloads have skyrocketed.

It's just that Luo Sanpao is a little aggrieved.

Because he wants to go to the private server release station, and when he changes the slogan, he will be suspected by the other party once.

Although separated by the screen, Luo Sanpao still knew what the other party was thinking.

Does this thing have a bag on its head?

Master of Tangtang Law School, he felt that his IQ was doubted by others for the first time, but he still couldn't explain it, so he could only bite the bullet and bear it.

Finally, all three private server publishing stations were completed.

Luo Sanpao reported to Gu Xiu.

But Gu Xiu came with a new task.

Just three private server publishing stations.

not enough!

We must continue to increase publicity!

Luo Sanpao had no choice but to spend money on publicity again, until he spent all the money that Gu Xiu gave him to prepare the server and publicity expenses.

This is the end.

When everything was settled, Luo Sanpao was numb.

Especially, watching the horrific spike in game downloads.

Luo Sanpao became even more uneasy.

"Boss, the number of downloads has exceeded [-], and one district is definitely not enough."

"Didn't I ask you to get ten regional servers?"

"Ten regional servers are ready, but boss, have you ever thought that every new regional server means that the cost of recycling your equipment will be higher?"

"I know."

This……

Is this light answer serious?

"Then should we open fewer regional servers?" Luo Sanpao suggested.

"No, this kind of server's broadband network is limited. Although a regional server can accommodate up to 3000 players, there will be a load on the server with 2000 players, so try to limit it to 1500 players."

"Ah this..."

Luo San was paralyzed.

I was worried that too many regional servers would increase the boss's expenses, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

What is this?

The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry?

"Boss, let me ask, are you a rich man?"

"No."

"Then you are the rich second generation?"

"It should not be counted for the time being."

Not counting for now?

Luo Sanpao scratched his head, a little confused, but couldn't help asking: