I have a Black Tech Ball

Only that it was someone else's company, for Zhang Zion, the technical staff aspect, he was not lacking, all that was lacking was something else.

For example, customer service.

Even if it was powerful, Zhang Ziang was still a person, unable to do everything, everything he did, some things he did not necessarily have others to do outstanding.

Customer service was the more female-oriented profession.

Recruiting, Zhang Zion thought of his good friend - Han Zixuan, Han Fatty.

It was the fat one who often played DOTQ with himself.

This fatty Han is studying marketing, which can just help how to sell this game, now not only pay attention to the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep lanes.

It also requires a certain degree of publicity, and even some of the game's publicity costs are even higher than the research and development costs.

To think of a good publicity effect, some also have to invite the popular stars, which suddenly raised the advertising costs.

Some marketers will eat kickbacks, this must find a reliable person.

Your own brother is always trustworthy.

Saying that he would do it, Zhang Zi Ang immediately dialed his own good brother's phone.

"Hey, Fatty Han I have something for you, I'll see you at the usual place today at noon." Zhang Zion had no hospitality and directly wanted to ask Fatty Han out.

After all, such a matter could not be made clear in a few words, it was best to talk about it in person.

"Okay, see you at noon."

Fatty Han didn't even think much about it and agreed, the place they used to frequent was a ramen bowl and they used to eat here.

As for the reason, well, it was the cheapest and the most cost effective place to eat in large quantities!

At noon, they met as promised.

"What do you want with me, Zion, you're not going to go hacking again tonight, are you?" Fatty Han said, eating the ramen in his bowl.

"Of course not, buddy, I'm taking you to a big job today, I want to start my own company, do you want to come!" Zhang Zion said.

Hearing this, the inside of Fatty Han's mouth was just halfway through biting into the egg sensation.

It pounced and fell inside the bowl.

Fatty Han touched Zhang Zion's forehead, "Zion are you joking ah, starting a company is not a game, it does not matter if we lose this game, we reopen a game to continue playing, there is no turning back the arrow, you think carefully ah?"

"Fatty Han do you see my face like I'm joking with you?"

Fatty Han looked carefully at Zhang Zion, confirmed his eyes, and shook his head, "Are you serious?"

"Yes, my attention is set and I want to put up a fight." Zhang Zion said, "I know that starting a company is not an easy task, but I already have a few cards in my hand."

Say first is money!

The two armies were at war, and the food and grass came first.

Zhang Zion showed his bank information to Fatty Han, "I have twenty million in my hand right now, which can be used as a start-up fund."

After seeing the twenty million, Fatty Han's eyes had a round stare, "This... this, where did you get so much money?"

So Zhang Zion explained how he came to have so much money and patiently explained to Fatty Han.

Fatty Han couldn't care about his ramen noodles, and came to Zhang Zion's side: "I say Zion you have so much money and still open what company ah, I tell you, you just buy a house, all this money to buy a house, in the end you definitely make money!"

"The last one is still a triangular debt, listen to me, right, you just buy a house~!" Fatty Han said .

This wasn't something that Zhang Zion hadn't thought about, he was silent for a moment and shook his head .

"Why? Aren't you afraid of losing all this money, it's twenty million?" Fatty Han was a bit puzzled, and it was reasonable to assume that what he was saying was the most prudent and possibly the most profitable way to go about it.

"Because of the dream..." said Zhang Zi Ang in a more compelling four-letter word.

Fatty Han: "........"

Giving a thumbs up of his own, "Gotta, you cow!"

Dream not dream, there is another fundamental reason why Zhang Zion will not say anyway, and that is that he has an advantage that no one else has, and that is that he has the small ball!

The rest is bullshit.

"Money isn't enough, what are we starting a company for, you've already sold DOTQ2?" Once again, Fatty Han asked a most practical question.

"Let's still make a game, take a look at this." Zhang Zi Ang handed the rice phone he had spent 1,500 yuan on to Fatty Han, "You play this game."

The effect of the small ball was really fast, and it was developed and installed inside Zhang Zi Ang's phone within a few minutes.

"The Glory of the Emperor?" Fatty Han was a little confused.

"That's right, it's the same type of game as DOTQ, both are tower pushing games, but I've designed it into a handheld version."

"Since when have you been so awesome, I also heard that many giants are developing handheld versions of tower pushing games, I didn't expect you to be the first to develop it, you're all better than those big brother giants? It's not that dude doesn't believe you, it's just that it's unbelievable..." said Fatty Han.

Zhang Ziang nodded his head to show his understanding, as anyone would have such thoughts .

A normally poor, gobbledygook kid suddenly gave you the word that he was a multi-millionaire, and you dared to believe it?

How dare you believe a crankshaft who's just passing his studies suddenly tells you that he's actually a techie?

With skepticism, Fatty Han opened the game, which began with a small video animation that was an introduction to the larger context of the game, the King of Glory.

"It's like watching a 3D movie, it's like being there in person, it's wonderful." Fatty Han said with an exclamation.

Quickly entering the game, Fatty Han even exclaimed, "I've been playing games for so many years, but I've never seen the graphics so good, it's on par with computer games."

"And the operation is incomparably smooth, there's no delay at all, the details are also quite well done, look at that falling leaf, slowly landing down in the air, how natural it is."

Although Fatty Han wasn't a professional game designer, with so many years of experience in online games, he could tell at a glance that this game would definitely be a hit if it went on sale.

Even a player as tricky as him could conquer it, let alone other players.

"Fine, Zi Ang, with this game, I'll do it with you!" Fatty Han didn't know how his best friend and brother had become so awesome all of a sudden, but he was willing to bet on it!

If you win the bet, you will be the founding minister, and if you lose the bet, the worst thing you can do is to go back to your old profession.

Zhang Zion was relieved that he had finally recruited someone, and someone he trusted, "Okay Fatty, I'll set your salary at three thousand for now, and when we make money, we'll discuss your salary, how about this?"

"Okay, everything's up to you." Fatty Han continued to eat up his ramen.