Why Can’t I Play Games

"Eighty-six thousand!"

"Eighty-seven!"

"Ninety thousand!"

"..."

In the hall of cosmic science and technology.

A group of people stared at the beating data.

Their eyes were fiery, and they cheered for every data jump as if they were watching a football game. They seemed to see a bright future.

No one is more eager to succeed than them.

Zhang Yang walked downstairs, seeing the excited expressions, he just applauded calmly.

He walked out of the house, feeling the sun on him, chewing gum, thinking about his next plan.

Before he knew it, he was on the street.

He subconsciously looked at the flowing road.

July.

It is indeed a sweltering season.

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

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

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

Zhang Yang is dazzled by all kinds of beauties.

but……

The only regret is that it is rare to see such a cute and innocent girl with glasses like Liu Ruohan 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 to let the players try something new with the help of freshness, and it doesn't seem to last long.

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

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

The download data began to slowly weaken.

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

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

130,000 downloads.

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

What are you planning to do next in the game?

or……

Zhang Yang stared at the beauties on the street again, a thought flashed in his eyes!

……………………………

After walking around the street...

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the Awei mobile phone shop not far away.

Today's Awei mobile phone store is crowded with people, and many people are pointing at the photos of Awei's mobile phone store.

At this moment, the little boss Wang Wei put up the signboard of the designated agent spot of "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse".

Constantly began to carry out all kinds of yelling.

An idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

2005.

Huaxia's mobile phones have already appeared in a series of packaged copycats.

In Laomei, products similar to Apple mobile phones seem to have sprouted, but they have not seen large-scale popularization, nor have they 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" "Outstanding effects in all aspects" "There are all kinds of prices."

These are the strengths of this phone.

Zhang Yang stood in the mobile phone shop and looked at it for a long time, watching Wang Wei sell one after another of the colorful "marquee" and "big sound wave MP3" mobile phones, his eyes flashed a little deep.

With the advancement of the trend of the times, mobile phones have gradually changed from the concept of making calls to entertainment tools.

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

"Ah, Mr. Zhang? Are you here? Come on, please come inside..."

"Haha, Mr. Wang's business is good today."

"Thanks to Mr. Zhang, there are a lot of customers who came here today vying for a group photo, and brought a lot of business, haha..."

"fine."

Zhang Yang looked at Wang Wei's mobile phone on the counter, fascinated.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

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

"What? What the hell?"

"Make your own phone!"

"Ah! No, no, no, I can't do this, how can I understand these technologies." Wang Wei's eyes widened, and he was shocked by Zhang Yang's words for a moment, and looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief.

"Can you fix your phone?"

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

"If I'm not wrong, there is no need to make mobile phone software or anything, just buy it, assemble it, put your own brand on it, and then sell it..."

"Ah? This... this..."

When Wang Wei heard Zhang Yang say this, his eyes widened.

He felt that this thing was too deviant and too terrifying.

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

"me……"

Wang Wei lowered his head and stuttered a little. This kind of heavy bomb made him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Are you willing to spend your whole life selling mobile phones here? Selling mobile phones, everyone can sell them, but, to be the mainstay in China in the future, there will always be only the high-tech industry and the source. In this era, there is a It's the golden age, it's up to you, whether you dare to pick it up..." Zhang Yang sat on the small bench, his eyes narrowed deeper and deeper.

"..."

Wang Wei was still struggling with lowering his head.

However, after a long time, he finally looked up at Zhang Yang.

He shook his head.

Now he is doing well and has good business every day.

With a few more years of savings, he will be able to make up the down payment on the outskirts of Yanjing City...

That's how people are...

Boiling frogs in warm water actually makes sense.

If you are comfortable with ease, you don't want to take risks.

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

"Oh, that's nice."

When Zhang Yang saw him shaking his head, his eyes flashed with disappointment, but then he put on a smile again, and stood up immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, actually, it's not that I don't want to do it. It's that I'm almost thirty years old now, and I have a girlfriend. 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 unspoken in his heart, so he subconsciously explained it to Zhang Yang.

"Mr. Wang, if I say that you will not be able to catch up with the housing prices in the future, and even if you do, you will regret it. So, what do 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 adjusted and lowered..." Wang Wei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head quickly.

"Do you believe Professor Xie's words?"

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

"Oh, maybe he's right." Zhang Yang watched Wang Wei take out a newspaper from Professor Xie's lecture, with a strange look in his eyes.

Then he coughed lightly, waved at Wang Wei, turned and left, and went back to his company.

…………………

The sun was setting.

Wang Wei closed the mobile phone store and returned home.

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

He was suddenly troubled.

I feel that I am standing at the crossroads of my life, and I have to give it a go, or maintain the status quo and buy a house safely.

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 and play it safe...Professor Xie is also a serious class! He can't lie to us, and now the house price is so high that we have a hard time buying it. He will definitely lower it in the future!"

"..."

In the neighborhood.

Wang Wei's girlfriend followed Wang Wei in endlessly instilling various theories that house prices would fall in the future, and then came up with a series of words from Professor Xie.

Just at this time……

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

"Brother Wang, did Zhang Yang really say that?"

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

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

"Ah? Or, forget it..."

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

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

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

Wang Wei's girlfriend dislikes Tong Wei, an otaku who stays at home all day and doesn't know what he's doing.

Tong Wei opened his mouth, wanting 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 had made up his mind.

"Seldom interact with such people in the future, there is no future, you know?"

"..."

Watching him leave like crazy.

Wang Wei's girlfriend shook her head with disdain.