Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Pei Qian turned around and came to Lu Mingliang's job.

He was going to give Xiao Lu a prophylaxis shot in advance.

Pei Qian hired a group of horses to be mascots, balance his luck.

It would still be dangerous if Lu Mingliang made a mistake and let the horses let go of their hands and feet and drastically change the content of the game.

A bunch of horse pens is really good, what if it gets very popular!

So, Pei Qian had to make sure that the horses had nothing to do.

Seeing President Pei wandering over, Lu Mingliang took it very seriously and stood up and asked: “President Pei, do you have any instructions? ”

Pei Qian hasn't been in the office much lately because he's a little busy.

General Pei's Daily is still filming, and he's been out a lot lately.

The school has already started, Bae Qian is still listening to classes and stuff.

On the Internet cafe side, Pei Qian also went around occasionally. When he found the fire seedlings, he had to squeeze them out.

So Pei Qian felt a little tired.

None of these employees save him!

“Nothing, I just wanted to let you know that our company has a new plot.” Pei Huan said casually.

Lu Mingliang immediately said: “Understood, President Bai, I immediately arranged for him to refurbish all three games of text packaging! ”

“No, no, no, no, I didn't mean that!” Bae Qian shook his head quickly, "I mean, this is a new guy, unfamiliar with the game, don't give him any work this month, just let him learn freely, understand? ”

“Especially don't let him alter any of the drama and script of Game Maker! ”

Lu Mingliang is a bit obnoxious.

Huh?

Recruit new employees and keep them out of work?

Let him do it first? You won't even let him do it?

This…

Lu Mingliang's first feeling was that this was a bit strange.

But when you think about it, it seems reasonable.

Who wrote the script for the game and the narrative?

President Bae wrote it himself!

Even if this plot is a senior, it cannot be compared to the level of General Pei.

Besides, he's a new guy, and it's better to learn.

If you think about it, President Bae let him learn for a month, it makes sense!

Lu Mingliang nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Pei, I understand! I'll give him a learning assignment and make sure he understands what your game is all about! ”

Understand the design intent of my game?

What are the design intentions of my game? Speak to the player?

Fine, whatever...

Pei Qian was too lazy to explain, turning around and ready to go.

But just turned around and turned back.

He saw the images on Lu Mingliang's computer screen, which is... part of the art resources that Game Maker has already submitted!

There are original paintings and models.

In the concept draft of the original painting, Pei Qian just glanced at it and felt like he had known each other.

Strange.

Why do you feel like you've known each other?

”Baochan frowned. 'The original painting...

Lu Mingliang rejoiced: “Oh, did you see that? That's right, it's the work of Ruan Guangjian! President Bae and Big Brother Nguyen Guangjian, it turns out that they are connected, you can see it at a glance! ”

Pei Qian: “?????? ”

What the fuck?!

He looked at Lu Mingliang a little incredibly: “I... didn't I ask you to find a pricey original painter? ”

Lu Mingliang nodded: “Yes, Grandpa Nguyen is now the best original painter. ”

Nima!

Pei Qian almost threw up blood.

Only in the past few months, Nguyen Guangjian has changed directly from being a little transparent to a top priced original painter?

The price is not running as fast as you!!

Lu Mingliang looked at Bai Huan's stunned expression and thought that President Bai was surprised. He went on to say: “Also, Mr. Nguyen, when he heard that it was General Bai's project, he only charged a hard fee, which is particularly bright! ”

“President Pei, you didn't show up, you saved the company at least tens of thousands of R&D funds, it is definitely out of fame! ”

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment and asked: “Can the contract still be changed? ”

Lu Mingliang stunned: “Ah? General Bae, do you mean... make it up to him? This is not a very good change, because the contract was certified by the platform and is now more than half finished. ”

“It's complicated to change the contract, and Big Nguyen doesn't have to accept it. ”

“President Pei, I think if you're embarrassed, you can privately invite Grandpa Nguyen to dinner or something, or we can establish a long-term partnership and give it at market price in the future. ”

Pei Qian: "… keep working. ”

Pei Qian was speechless.

Originally, he had no special requirements for the new game art resource.

Just hope to spend some more money and not get too excited!

And?

Two purposes, none of them have been achieved!!

Not only did the money not spend much, but the art concept design of the game was also built by Nguyen Guangjian, pretending to be a new big man to turn it off!

Pei Qian felt a little sore in his brain.

What do you mean, there are so many original painters on the resource, how can I die and be remembered by the boss?

What do you really see in me? Can't I change it?!

Pei Qian returned to his office and sat paralyzed on the chair.

It hurts!

“Forget it, that's it, be optimistic...”

“Destruction is impossible and can only be seen. ”

“Fortunately, Game Maker is not a winning game...”

Pei Huan tried to calm down his emotions.

“True and true. ”

There was a knock outside the office.

Pei Qian looked up and it was Ma Yang who came.

“What's the matter? Is there a problem with the internet cafe?! ”

Bae Qian was instantly alert.

Mayang didn't give herself the good news, did he?

Then... it's too sad!

Don't make a mistake!

Horse and ocean: “Humble, I... I think I should report to you on touching the fish net. ”

“Zhang Yuan calculated, based on the turnover of this period, this internet cafe basically loses 300,000 yuan per month...”

“In other words, income from cybercafes can barely pay employees and cover some utilities. The most expensive rent, basically nothing can be recovered, let alone the upfront costs..."

“Zhang Yuan made some suggestions, I think you can think about it, look...”

Ma Yang came up with a little book and wanted to give Pei Qian Zhang Yuan's advice.

Nothing more than lower prices, promotional activities, etc.

Pei Huan was ecstatic in his heart and immediately raised his hand to show Mayang to stop.

$300,000 a month?

That's great!

It's a reassuring thing to be a brother!

Ma Yang doesn't know what Pei Jian means.

Pei Huan tried so hard not to show a smile and said seriously: “I told you, don't worry about this, it means that our cybercafe is on the right path! ”

Ma Yang was a bit obsessed: "Ah? Three hundred thousand a month! Still on the right path? ”

Pei Qian nodded. “That's right. Touching the existence of fishnet cafes is in itself a sophisticated form of propaganda! ”

“Think about it, although there are not many customers touching the cafe, are the customers satisfied with the cafe environment? ”

Ma Yang thought, “It seems that… is quite satisfying. ”

Isn't that bullshit?

Anything with great price opinions, the front door looks at the sign and leaves, it will not become a customer of the Internet cafe at all.

Looking at the prices on the brand, they are all high income groups that can afford this high consumption.

These people must be happy with the internet cafe environment because there aren't many people!

Fifty high-distribution computers are randomly chosen. The location of the coffee area is randomly chosen. Many times there are more waiters than customers. This is an absolute one-on-one service...

Can you not be satisfied?

Pei Qian nodded and said: "So it's okay to lose temporarily, we're buying a reputation with money! ”

“When the testimonials come up, are you afraid you won't have customers? ”

“Now that the price has been reduced, it has attracted a group of people who are not the target group. If you want to increase the price in the future, how can you do so? ”

“So, this is good now, you have to calm down! ”

Looking at Pei Qian's unwavering expression, Ma Yang scratched his head.

Sounds like… it makes sense.

“Well… I'll listen to you…” Mayang said impatiently.