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Chapter 90 Lying down to make money

When he got home, Fang's mother made a cup of cold white and opened a small pinch of salt, and asked her father to drink it. Then he seemed to be a little awake, and squinted his face with cold water, then fell into bed and fell asleep, snoring sounded.

"Fang Yuan, you should wash and go to bed, too." Mother Fang saw that nothing was wrong.

Fang Yuan washed upstairs and found that he hadn't even sleepy yet. The three of them put the blanket on their heads as a tent, shining it with a flashlight, listening to Lan Caiyi's storytelling.

Fang Yuan ignored them, but quietly retreated and returned to his room.

Fang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly remembered that the girls had not added WeChat messages today, so he took out his cell phone and added them one by one, but he just said hello and didn't dare to talk in depth. As for the reason, I won't say much more...

Fang Yuan, who was a little bored, clicked on the Apple app store and was about to switch to the search page to search for the flappy bird. He accidentally glanced at the free ranking list, hey! First, it was great!

"Oh!" Fang Yuan exclaimed and climbed up directly.

You won’t read it wrong by yourself, right? I quickly clicked in and the name is flappy bird. Yes, look at the developer Yuan Fang. Yes, it’s also true. This is really the number one? It ranks first in China.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Lan Caiyi next door heard the movement and walked in from outside the door with two little guys.

Lan Caiyi also looked questionable.

"I made a small game before, but it was ranked first in the Apple free list." Fang Yuan said in surprise. This was really surprising because the small game he made really has no meaning. The key is still very cruel. Are people nowadays good at this?

"Free, are you so happy, you thought you got the money?" Lan Caiyi gave him a blank look when she heard this.

The two little guys didn't quite understand what their father was saying, but they understood the game. The little guy climbed onto the bed and pulled his father's cell phone to watch.

"Huh?" The little guy was a little confused. Why did this little bird look familiar?

Fang Yuandian opened the display image to enlarge it and said to the little guy: "How about it, this little bird is what you drew. Dad just put the color on you."

"Oh!" The little guy suddenly realized, no wonder he looked so familiar.

"Dad, I want to play, open it and let me play." The little guy became even more interested when he saw it was the little bird game he drew.

Lan Caiyi also carried Xiaoshan to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and saw what game Fang Yuan had made, and he was ranked first in the free game list. Although she didn't quite understand what the meaning of first place was, the first one was to represent the most powerful one.

When you open the game, the simple and rough game interface is a bit disappointing. It seems that you can see the pixel game in the 1970s and 1980s. Only the tone makes people shine. An ugly bird flies in the air, and the gameplay is also very simple, which is to control the bird's flight through the force of your fingers.

Fang Yuan demonstrated to them. Not to mention the simple manipulation, Lan Caiyi could take a look, even the two little guys immediately understood how to play. Xinxin snatched her phone from her father's hand, and the bird in the air immediately hit the water pipe and a restarted game interface popped up in the game.

"Damn it." Fang Yuan exclaimed again.

Lan Caiyi heard his words become dirty, and reached out to pat him lightly, "Please pay attention to his words, and he was shocked, what's wrong?"

"Advertisement, I've answered the advertisement!" Fang Yuan pointed to Xinxin's hand, and the restart interface appeared because of the bird's death. There was a picture advertisement on it.

"Advertising? Charged?" Lan Caiyi studied economics after all, and she was quite sensitive on the one hand.

"Yes, it's a fee, a cpm is about $1.5 to $4."

The so-called cpm refers to the cost of a thousand people. When this advertisement is displayed to 1,000 people to browse, you can receive the promotion fee given by the advertiser. If calculated in RMB, the minimum cpm is generally 10 yuan. Take Taobao as an example. The moment you click on the page, Taobao can receive 1 cent. It seems not much, right, but Taobao's daily visits are about 40 million. The key is that it is impossible for a web page to have only this one advertisement, and all locations will not be 10 yuan. In other words, even if Taobao does nothing, it will be at least 100 million yuan in revenue every day.

This is just one type, and it is also the lowest cost. In addition, there are cpc, cpa, cpd, etc., which are more expensive.

Fangyuan is connected to an advertising alliance with a good reputation abroad, with a price choice of 1.5 to 4 US dollars. Every time a character in the game dies, an advertisement within this range will pop up randomly.

"So what is your download volume now?" Lan Caiyi thought to herself that the domestic free list ranked first, so the download volume should not be too small.

"I don't know, I'll go to the computer to check it out." Fang Yuan's heart moved when he heard this.

"We're going too." The little guy played with Xiaoshan for a few times, but he was always hit and killed, so he lost interest, so he shouted that he wanted to go together.

So Fang Yuan hugged the two little guys and Lan Caiyi and went downstairs. Fang's mother was not sleeping yet, and was soaking her feet for father Fang. Fang's father actually woke up, and he seemed to have gone a lot of alcohol. He was a little surprised to see them running down.

"Why are you running down yet? Why are you still running down?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer. He was eager to see how many downloads were. Lan Caiyi explained to them in a low voice.

Put the two little guys on my grandfather's bed, Fang Yuan turned on the computer, went to his own private server to check it. He had data burial points in the game, but because it was a free game, he only counted the startup volume, and the specific download volume needed to be checked in the Apple background.

The server used by Fangyuan is also a foreign cloud server, because slightly larger server operators in China require real-name authentication and filing, which is more troublesome.

"How many?" Lan Caiyi came over and asked, even Fang's mother came in with curiosity.

"Today's startup volume is 2286,500, and the total startup volume is 5213,600." Lan Caiyi and Fang's mother were confused when they heard this, and they didn't understand what it meant.

Fang Yuan did not explain, but opened the Apple developer backend. Today's download volume was 2.69 million, and the game was launched last Tuesday. There were a total of more than 5.3 million downloads in five days, which means that the conversion rate from download to startup was 85%, which is absolutely amazing.

"I don't understand if you say so much. Caiyi said that you can make money by advertising. Just tell me how much money you can make, right?" Fang's mother asked impatiently.

"I'll take a look." Fang Yuan opened the backend of the advertising alliance that was connected, and an unexpected number jumped into his eyes.

"How many?" Fang's mother asked again.

"331915." Fang Yuan said in a daze.

"So much? How long have you put this advertisement?" Fang's mother was stunned. What advertisement can make such money?

"Five days."

"In five days, the average daily rate is about 66,000 yuan. Is it so easy to make money on the Internet now? And I see you haven't done anything these days!"

"This is the dollar." Lan Caiyi glanced at the computer screen and whispered, she was also shocked.

"What?" Fang's mother was shocked and asked, "How much is that?"

"It's about 2.3 million." Lan Caiyi quickly converted it.

Mother Fang was so shocked that she could not speak, "It means that you are idle at home every day, and you will be able to get back to these more than two million?"

"What does it mean to be a mess? Is your son making a good job based on his ability?" Fang Yuan muttered dissatisfied.

Fang's mother didn't say anything, the impact was too great. She first said more than 70 million yuan, but now she has more than 2 million yuan. She began to doubt her life. She and the old man worked hard all her life and never earned a hundred million yuan. Fang Yuan lying at home and did nothing, so the money fell from the sky. Is this fair?

"This money feels a bit wrong. You shouldn't have so much download volume. Can you withdraw this money?" Lan Caiyi changed her mind and felt that if the price was based on Fang Yuan's price, the number seemed to have been turned over for more than a dozen times, so there would be no problem, right?

"It's not wrong. My game can be regarded as one of the games with the highest mortality rate. You saw it just now. Every time you die, the advertisement will be displayed. It's too normal for everyone to die ten times, so I've read so many times." Fang Yuan thought that something was wrong there before, but when he thought of the mortality rate of his game, the game suddenly realized it. He should have counted the number of deaths at the beginning, so that there could be an accurate number.
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