Back to 2003

"The prop mall is ready, right? You don't need to use it during the public beta period. Let's do it when it officially opens on June [-]st." After all, it is a deleted public beta. If someone else recharged to buy the props, and then deleted it later, no one will make a fuss. Strange.

“Without charging, can we really make money?”

Until now, Zhao Zhuoyan still doesn't quite understand.

If the game does not charge a fee, can it really support so many people in the company just by relying on a few rich people to buy props?

"Don't worry... I guarantee it will be no worse than the income from paid games."

Tang Qinghua is sure of this. Almost all games in later generations do not charge card fees, but they make much more money than card games... Of course, Tang Qinghua is not so crazy and sets the paid props too abnormally. Nothing too extreme will happen for the time being.

"Anyway, when the time comes, it will be a shame if you don't bother me."

Zhao Zhuoyan smacked her lips. She always felt that there were not many people willing to buy the props, and the company would probably lose money. It would be embarrassing if charging was implemented again!

"Just wait until your hands cramp from counting the money!"

Tang Qinghua said with a proud smile.

"Okay, I'll just wait and count the money."

Zhao Zhuoyan had nothing to do with him: "By the way, it's my dad's birthday tomorrow, and he asked you to come over and have dinner with him."

"Ah, it's my godfather's birthday...then I'll definitely come."

Although he is a cheap godfather, Zhao's father Zhao Lingjun treats him very well. Every time he sees him, he will look at him.The old man has no children, but he only has a daughter like Zhao Zhuoyan, so he likes his godson.

……

That night, Tang Qinghua took away two bottles of the best Luzhou Laojiao from Wang Hanfeng's box.

This is a real internal supply of wine, which cannot be bought in the outside market. Only some special leaders in Luzhou can get so much every year, which is specially used for giving gifts. Wang Hanfeng's family does not have many.

Mr. Zhao doesn't smoke, but he likes wine. He drinks it every night to soothe his throat, especially this sauce-flavored one, which tastes particularly good.

In addition to the two bottles of wine that came along, he took Zhao Zhuoyan to the mall to carefully select clothes for the two elders.

In the end, they chose a suit for each of them. The old man chose a suit, which cost 8000 yuan; the old lady chose a mink coat, which cost more than [-] yuan. Zhao Zhuoyan felt distressed for a long time!

"This was chosen for your mother, why do you feel bad?"

Tang Qinghua looked funny at her.

"My most expensive dress only costs over 1000 yuan, and my mother actually wears mink fur worth [-] yuan... Can I not be jealous? No, I have to choose one, otherwise I will feel unbalanced."

Zhao Zhuoyan was furious, like a jealous child.

"Okay, okay, you choose-"

Tang Qinghua nodded: "Mink fur is mainly suitable for middle-aged aunts... You are almost that age too!"

"Bah, you are the middle-aged aunt!"

Zhao Zhuoyan was unhappy when he heard this: "Miss, I am as young as a flower and young... Forget it, I won't buy it for now. I will write down this order first and wait until I am in a good mood to buy clothes. Anyway, you will pay for it. "

"No waiting after the expiration date..."

The two siblings were fighting and making trouble, and they didn't get home until after get off work.

The two old men did not go to work today and were preparing meals at home. Although they had settled in Xidu for half a year, they did not know many people. Even if they did, they were not familiar enough to invite them to their home for dinner.

So tonight, there are only four people from Tang Qinghua.

"Why are you carrying so many things when you are eating at home?"

Seeing Tang Qinghua carrying large and small bags, the two couldn't help but get angry.

“Mom, your godson is so kind to you——”

Zhao Zhuoyan couldn't help but grab the words: "The mink coat in your bag is worth thirty-eight thousand... The necklace I bought for you and the watch I bought for dad are not worth this much together!"

"Ouch, so expensive!"

The old lady suddenly became excited.

Just as Tang Qinghua was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly. When he took it out, he saw that it was his cousin Liu Wei.

Tang Qinghua: "Hey, cousin."

Liu Wei: "Tsinghua University, are you in Xidu? Today, your sister-in-law and I are shopping in Qingliu. If you are here, we can go out for dinner together."

Tang Qinghua: "Ah... let's go tonight..."

He has been in the West for more than ten days, but he forgot to help Liu Wei arrange work. Qingliu is a corner of the country and there is no big shopping mall at all. They came here to go shopping, obviously for this matter.

Tang Qinghua knew that he was negligent, and was about to say that he was not free today and would treat them to dinner another day, but Mr. Zhao next to him heard it and immediately gave the order.

"Your cousin? What are you talking about? Call us together!"

Mr. Zhao likes to be lively: "We are all our own people, having a simple meal at home."

"That's not good?"

Tang Qinghua was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? I'm not an outsider!"

Mother Zhao also said immediately: "Call everyone over here!"

"That's okay—"

Tang Qinghua was not polite and told the two of them that he was eating at his godfather's place and asked them to come together.

Half an hour later, Liu Wei and his wife appeared downstairs at Zhao's house carrying bags of fruit.

The two of them came to Qingliu today, of course, for work.

Tang Qinghua had been here for half a month but had not contacted them, so the two of them had to take the initiative to find him. After all, they were asking for help.

"Uncle, auntie, hello!"

Liu Wei and his wife greeted each other shyly.

"Okay, okay, you're welcome—"

The old man was in a good mood: "Xiao Liu, can you drink?"

"I drink a little, but I'm not a good drinker."

Liu Wei clasped his head and said with a smile.

In fact, he likes to drink, and he has a good drinking capacity, but because Pan Xiaohong is around, he rarely drinks.

"That's good, come and have a drink with me."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately took out the wine: "Tsinghua is good at everything, except that he doesn't drink. He buys me wine every time, but he can't drink with me... I don't care about him, let's drink together."

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome!"

Tang Qinghua greeted Pan Xiaohong. He knew the purpose of the two of them and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "I was a little busy the past few days and never thought about it... You haven't gone to work yet, right?"

"Your brother is working as a handyman in his old factory. I haven't found him yet."

Pan Xiaohong answered quickly and crisply.

"That's okay—"

Tang Qinghua looked at Zhao Zhuoyan: "Sister Yan, my sister-in-law graduated from high school, and she wants to work in your Feiniao customer service department... Oh, brother and sister-in-law, I forgot to introduce you, the beauty in front of you is Zhao Zhuoyan, the general manager of Feiniao Games."

"what!"

Liu Pan and Liu Pan were shocked.

What?The beautiful woman in front of me is the general manager of Asuka?

Is he the general manager of Youth.com, which has advertisements flying all over the place in an Internet cafe and is said to have a market value of over [-] million?

You actually brought us to the general manager’s house for dinner?

"..."

Zhao Zhuoyan was speechless. You are the boss and you are still pretending!

But then I thought about it, except for Tang Xiaoling, Tang Qinghua seemed to have never put anyone in the company. Although he called Tang Xiaoling, she found her because the company was short of people... In front of me... he was obviously Don't want to reveal his identity.