Time passes.

Ten days later,

December 25th.

The unit price of game gold coins has dropped to 1 gold and 1 point. After excluding expenses, you only earn a few hundred yuan. There is no point in spending more money, and the gold coins will depreciate.

Mu Yang asked the Fatty Gang to clean up the equipment of 30 game accounts and officially withdraw from the Diablo 3 stage.

Since December 16th, I have been cleaning up the equipment and now, plus selling plug-in software, I have earned about 200,000 yuan.

In the whole 45 days, excluding Internet cafe rent, I made about 13.2 million yuan.

A teahouse outside the school.

Mu Yang settled all the labor wages and generously increased the reward of at least 300 yuan promised to the three people to 1,500 yuan each.

The three of them were very grateful and admired Mu Yang's business acumen very much. Millions of players spent money to play games, but he was the only one who took the top spot and grabbed the big cake.

It is estimated that even game companies would be jealous of Mu Yang's income.

If these people hadn't known that he had earned millions a few days ago, Mu Yang would not have planned to give him such a large reward for fear of their jealousy.

The roommate also knew that Mu Yang had made a lot of money, reportedly several million.

It's not that I heard it from Fatty, but it happened by chance and it spread around the class.

I used to think that Mu Yang was very powerful if he could earn over 100,000 yuan. It was impossible not to be jealous.

But after knowing that he had made millions, I could only admire him deeply. There was no other student in the entire school who was so awesome. Being in their dormitory was something to be proud of.

Fatty had made a lot of credit and had not leaked any secrets during the period. In addition to his salary, Mu Yang promised to give him at least a thousand yuan as a reward before the project started.

Mu Yang likes to play and give rewards greater than what others expect, so that others will appreciate him.

He was the one finishing the next ten days or so, and he performed very well. Mu Yang thought carefully about how much he would reward the fat man.

Isn't it just because the fat man is a friend that he just throws away hundreds of thousands?

This is impossible, the fat man's job itself is not worth so much money.

The job itself is not worth much, and anyone can replace it.

What's valuable is that he can protect secrets, work cooperatively, and handle problems independently in the later stages.

The most important thing is loyalty!

Loyalty is sometimes worthless;

But sometimes, money can’t buy it.

Human desires are unlimited. For a disloyal person, what he wants is all your property and your life.

When Mu Yang evaluates the value of Fatty's job, he also depends on how much profit he can create for him.

After more than ten days of finishing, Mu Yang did not participate. In addition to the money for the software, he also earned about 100,000 yuan. Mu Yang decided to reward the fat man with 50,000 yuan.

Without telling the other three people, when Mu Yang gave the fat man five red notes, the fat man was pleasantly surprised, and then trembled with excitement: "Yangzi, don't give me so much, just give me ten thousand yuan, I just want to buy a TV."

computer."

"You know, I earn more. I'll give you 50,000 yuan, so you can take it. But externally, you can't say that I gave you so much, just 10,000 yuan." Mu Yang smiled and patted his thick shoulder.

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"Okay, I'll accept it then, I won't be pretentious!" Fatty knew that fifty thousand today was nothing to Mu Yang.

But for him, 50,000 yuan not only buys a computer, but also covers his tuition fees for the next four years of college and reduces the burden on his family.

His hometown is a rural area in Yun Province. The local economy is underdeveloped and few companies are willing to work there. Therefore, their province is a labor-exporting province.

And the job he did was not worth much. Maybe Mu Yang gave him so much because of their good relationship.

Mu Yang's gratitude can only be repaid slowly in the future. It cannot be completed with just one or two "thank you".

Therefore, he didn't say anything about being grateful. If he said thank you, he would just keep it in his heart.

The fat man's eyes seemed to have fluorescence, and Mu Yang chuckled a little embarrassed when he saw it.

"Well, you can take it and save it first. Let's have a good time and celebrate tonight."

"Well, this period of time has exhausted me!"

The fat man stuffed the money into his clothes and covered it with his hands to avoid losing it, but his fat belly became even bigger.

He is a little annoyed now that he is fat, it would be better if he were thinner.

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Today happened to be Friday, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Yang planned to celebrate. Three people who worked for him, and five people from the dormitory, went to a hot pot restaurant outside the school for a meal, and then went to a KTV to have fun.

Except there are no girls, it’s almost like a one-stop tour.

They planned to drink and go to KTV to sing. Mu Yang was not ready to call his wife over, but he still told her about tonight's activities.

In the past few days, Fatty's salary and bonuses were 13,000 yuan. Mu Yang's other four roommates were jealous of Fatty's luck, so they were dragged by Mu Yang to help him make money.

Fatty laughed at his roommate's envy, "I really can't tell you that I got fifty-three thousand yuan."

Fatty explained that he knows how to play games, but you guys don't. In addition, to keep it secret, only one person can be called. Some roommates were a little confused at first as to why Mu Yang didn't call them. After hearing Fatty's explanation, their resentment disappeared.

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Besides, among the roommates, Fatty has the best relationship with Mu Yang, so it makes sense to ask him to help.

Even Luo Xiaomin found it a bit difficult for him to keep it a secret for dozens of days.

It seems that we must have a good relationship with Mu Yang in the future.

The nine people chatted and laughed all the way to a mid-to-high-end hotpot restaurant in the off-campus business district. Most students would not choose this place.

It costs 70 to 80 yuan per person, and most students cannot afford it.

Even Mu Yang eats hot pot with his wife after work. His favorite beef and mutton rolls are expensive, so he just chooses a portion of beef or mutton, plus the bottom of the pot, and one or two vegetables. But,

It will also cost one or two hundred yuan.

A group of people walked into the hot pot restaurant. A young waitress in uniform came over enthusiastically and asked: "How many handsome guys are there?"

Mu Yang replied naturally: "For 9 people, are there private rooms?"

"Yes, let's go to Yixiangju No. 8."

The waiter led a few people into the front hall, bypassed the antique pavilion and hall, and came to a private room of about 30 square meters with a separate toilet.

A few people who had never been inside such a luxurious decoration all clicked their tongues, feeling that the consumption here must be very high.

Only local Li Ming has been to restaurants of similar quality and is relatively calm.

After everyone sat down, Mu Yang tore open a portion of the plastic-wrapped dishes and chopsticks on the table, washed them with boiled water, and let them order whatever they wanted.

Li Chuang, Wu Xuebing and Liu Dasen were a little cautious and didn't look at the menu. Luo Xiaomin took the menu and looked at it. Even though he was usually very stingy, he couldn't stop ordering:

"Damn it, a portion of coriander costs 12 yuan, rapeseed costs 10 yuan, and beef costs 48 yuan. It's too expensive!"

"Boss Mu, you better order it. It's your treat."

Mu Yang took a look, first chose the beef brisket pot base, and at the same time told the waiter: "Bring us a box of beer first, and choose the beef brisket pot base or mandarin duck pot base."

"Okay, handsome guy, you can take your time with the rest." The waiter didn't look down on these young people. He could tell they were students just by looking at their clothes. Mu Yang was the only one who was dressed more upscale, spoke and behaved appropriately, and seemed to have seen the world.

Mu Yang just ordered casually, first a few cold dishes to fill his stomach, then 5 portions of beef for hot pot, 3 portions of mutton rolls... The total cost was over a thousand yuan.

When the waiter came in, Mu Yang handed her the menu.

The waiter looked at the menu with a smile and asked: "Handsome man, would you like some game?"

When Mu Yang heard this, he felt excited, feeling that he was a little too sensitive, and asked: "What kind of game?"

If it were 2020, he would have waved his hand and said no, and the waiter wouldn't have asked.

"Pheasant, frog, dog, and turtle meat are not very expensive, and other customers said they taste pretty good."

After hearing this, Mu Yang realized that what this store sold was not out of the ordinary, and asked with a smile: "Is your pheasant artificially bred?"

"Yes, but it should be kept free-range in the mountains for at least a year. The net weight of one is more than two kilograms, and a serving is 368 yuan. Do you want one?"

Mu Yang didn't hesitate much, and wanted to try something new, so he said, "Okay, let's have one. Let's finish the other dishes first."

As soon as the waiter left, several people in the living room started chatting, especially the fat man, who cursed and said: "It's so dark, a chicken sells for 368!"

You can buy one of about 100 kilograms from outside. Not only can you eat it, but you can also play with it, so you’re guaranteed to have a lot of fun.”

Li Ming understood and laughed loudly: "Wang Hai, you are not short of money now, why don't you try two at night."

"Forget it, I can't afford it." The fat man just said it. If he really wanted to go, he probably wouldn't dare to take off his pants.

The few people who were treated were also shocked by Mu Yang's generosity. One dish was equivalent to half a month's living expenses for them.

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes one after another, filling the entire table, and three other food shelves were also filled.

"Mu Yang, you spend too much money. This meal costs two thousand yuan." Li Chuang said politely, and the others said the same thing in unison.

Mu Yang replied: "It's okay. Let's enjoy it. It's a big thank you to you guys."

"It's not hard. If you hadn't asked me to work, I wouldn't have been able to manage my living expenses in the past two months. If you need anything in the future, just call me."

"Yeah, call me if you need help."

Several people in the box thought so. If Mu Yang had an opportunity to make money in the future, they would just want to help Mu Yang earn some small money.

After drinking too much, everyone started talking freely, and Luo Xiaomin couldn't help but ask Mu Yang: "Brother Yang, if there is anything I can do to make money, please give me some advice. We are really poor."

When the others heard Luo Xiaomin ask, they didn't think much and agreed.

"Yes, as long as I can work and earn a little money to cover my living expenses, that's all."

"There is indeed something suitable for you, and it will be of great help to your future work. I wonder if you are willing to do it." Mu Yang replied.

As for future business opportunities such as Bitcoin and stocks, Mu Yang will not tell them.

Even if he is fat, he will not tell.

Or tell some big bosses about future business opportunities and then pretend to be unique?

Guiding the country?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not,

but,

Mu Yang didn't have the intention to play this, to be a bullshit bastard.

The method of making money he mentioned is not a secret, and many people are currently working on it.

It’s just that most students don’t know it, and even graduates who have worked for several years may not necessarily know it.
Chapter completed!