Jiang Fan didn't react much, but when Brother Jiang came to pour water for Han Fusheng and his son, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

Brother Jiang said, "Why are you so serious? Let's sit down and have a meal together later? Brother, don't be stern. People have been talking for so long, and it will be impolite if you do this."

Brother Jiang squeezed his eyes at Jiang Fan.

He was not stupid, so of course he knew that these two people were asking for help from Jiang Fan.

But if you have to forgive others, he is a normal person who doesn’t understand any great principles, but he still understands how to make money with kindness.

Jiang Fan sighed helplessly and glanced at Han Fusheng with his aftertaste.

He said: "Take the things away and keep a low profile in the future."

Han Fusheng immediately nodded and said, "Okay, okay, no problem. When I go back, I must deal with my incompetent son."

Han Fusheng kicked Han Baihao lightly.

Han Baihao then reluctantly promised Jiang Fan: "I'm sorry, I will be a good person in the future and reform myself."

Then, the stone in Han Fusheng's heart finally fell.

He was afraid of offending Jiang Fan, so he quickly took the things, but he saw Brother Jiang who came in from outside the door.

He smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, he is so young and promising. I've given these things to you. We still have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Brother Jiang smiled and said, "No need for Boss Han. We rural people are used to eating simple food. You should keep these things yourself. If you have the opportunity to bring friends to the villa in the future, I will give you a discount."

Han Fusheng shouted: "It must be certain."

Then, the two left quickly.

In fact, Brother Jiang didn't notice that this person had bullied him back then.

Just when Jiang Fan was still in high school, Brother Jiang drove a truck of watermelons in a tricycle and took Jiang Fan to school.

Halfway through, the two were thirsty.

Their car was parked on the side of the road, and a luxury car rushed past.

The quality of the small car is very poor, completely inferior to that of luxury cars.

Although it was a "passing by", the car was scratched into the ditch next to the road.

The melons on the car fell all over the floor.

Jiang Fan walked over and wanted to argue with them.

At first glance, I saw Han Fusheng sitting in the back row with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep.

The driver yelled and pointed at Jiang Fan's nose and shouted: "What are you calling? A broken melon seller, do you know how much our car costs? You poor ghosts can't buy it for your whole life."

The driver carefully checked the scratches on the body.

He roared angrily: "It's good if I didn't ask you to pay us money. This repair costs more than 100,000 yuan."

The shouting of drivers from rich families can make the poor unable to refute.

Although they turned black and white, Jiang Fan was afraid that they would really extort money.

Jiang Fan clenched his fists and went to help his elder brother push the cart.

My elder brother is dirty, and the car is just slightly deformed, which does not affect the use.

The eldest brother glanced at the car in front of him and said to Jiang Fan: "Have you ever been aware of it? The quality of rich people may not be very high. Let's make money honestly, but it's a pity that I've got this car."

Ten years have passed in a flash.

Brother Jiang still had the mentality of the past, and he was honest and honest, but his money was getting more and more.

But in thirty years, Hexi, Han Fusheng, who used to show his might, now bowed his eyebrows and pleaded with mercy in front of Jiang Fan.

Feng Shui turns around.

...

In addition to fiddling with the game plan before in the villa these days, Jiang Fan has been going to Zhong Hai’s game studio to connect with him for the project precautions.

Suddenly, a huge amount of astronomical money was injected with blood from the studio.

Because of the complexity of the project, they had to start recruiting new people.

But the operation of small cities is very rare, Jiang Fan suggested: "You can try it in the provincial capital."

Zhong Hai feels that the provincial capital is a first-tier city after all, so there will definitely be more talents.

So, they opened the company directly in the provincial capital.

It takes about three hours to drive from the provincial capital to the county town.

In order to save time, Jiang Fan also lives in Zhong Hai's company.

In addition to the game consultants sent by the headquarters, they stayed up for several nights and finally developed a mini-program game.

At first, Zhong Hai was a little hesitant.

"Will this kind of game have a narrow audience? I always think that games of the same type seem to have a very selling point."

Jiang Fan pretended to be mysterious and said, "Everyone's desire to win and lose is the selling point of this game."

Jiang Fan looked at the trial version of "Sheep" on the computer and said.

"The probability of this game is to strictly abide by a formula. On the first day, a person who passes the level will appear in every ten million people."

Zhong Hai was shocked by Jiang Fan's boldness.

"Ten million? How could there be so many users? It's impossible."

Although he knew that Jiang Fan was capable, he also trusted Jiang Fan very much.

But the cost and game structure are here. After all, the game companies under the Han Group had the highest downloads of the game companies.

He thought Jiang Fan might be a little exaggerated.

Jiang Fan did not refute, but just continued to explain some settings of the game to him.

Zhong Hai said: "If you want to turn on the popularity of this game, should we need to hire some internet celebrities?"

Jiang Fan said: "I will deal with these things."

Jiang Fan doesn't need to invite internet celebrities to endorse him. He has two top games in his hand.

Added an ad directly to the square in the game.

Not only did it save a large wave of publicity expenses, it also directly attracted a huge amount of first wave of traffic.

Zhong Hai was in a state of ease all day.

This is his first project since his cooperation. No matter what he says, it can make top game companies look down on me!

He always stares at the click data.

At ten o'clock, the mini program was officially launched.

At 10:01, Zhong Hai's background collapsed directly.

Zhong Hai was stunned, but fortunately, Jiang Fan turned the tide and fixed the existing bug within two minutes.

Immediately afterwards, the background click data rose directly to one million.

Zhong Hai felt as if he was dreaming: "How is it possible? I haven't drunk alcohol yet, why are my eyes still not working?"

"Such an amazing number must be my illusion! It must be an illusion!"

He closed his eyes and prepared to calm down.

As a result, when I opened my eyes again, the data soared to 2.3 million.

Only after this was the case, did he understand why Jiang Fan was so confident that he could say the probability of one million.

It seems to be achieved easily.

In the afternoon of that day, Zhong Hai's phone was almost blown up.

They are all kinds of companies that want to use their game to advertise.

"Boss Zhong, we sell sports shoes. Let's cooperate and share the money for you..."

"Mr. Zhong, we are making kitchen utensils here. I want to discuss with you the advertising..."

"Boss Zhong..."

Zhong Hai felt that the number of times he had been called a boss in the past few decades was not as much as a day today.

Jiang Fan also taught him how to identify the companies he cooperated with in advertising.

The game has a much greater impact than they expected.

Even Jiang Fan only estimated that the number of clicks on the first day would be enough to reach 30 million.

The result data showed 50 million.

The next morning, the game made headlines on major web pages directly.

Fortunately, Zhong Hai did not hire an internet celebrity at the beginning.
To be continued...