Chapter 115: The Past of Mr. Kebab.
"I believe you will succeed. After waiting for the recommended game, you will definitely sell well." Zhou Liqi continued to persuade.
He really didn't want to see Liu Chenggong become decadent because of this failure.
Such a good young man should not be defeated by difficulties.
"I feel that even if you recommend it, you can't achieve anything. As they said, the game should bring happiness to people. The core of this game, the jumping king, is life, and how many people are willing to waste time playing a so-called garbage life game." Liu Chenggong said in a very plain tone.
This is his experience summed up today.
After all, people play games just to pursue entertainment, and relax a little after the stressful work.
But my own King of Jumping is really annoying.
Not only is it difficult to relax, but it also makes people very upset after playing, and it is useless to turn on the modifier.
"Really, there is no hurry. Some things happen naturally. We must believe in light and miracles." Zhou Liqi continued to persuade.
Liu Chenggong didn't say anything anymore and ate a few skewers hard.
Time gradually came to the early morning.
The skewers walked slowly over.
He likes to chat with young people and is about to come over and talk for a few words.
When I saw that the two people who had been on the order last time, I immediately ran back to the store, searched left and right, and found a very convenient stick, and then walked to the tables of the two.
When Zhou Liqi saw the old man coming, he greeted him very enthusiastically: "Uncle, that's right, we're here again."
"Hmph! Two gangsters, I really think I'm easy to bully. I've run a order once, but I dare to come for the second time?" The old man thought disdainfully, no matter how he could not let these two people run the order again.
"Uncle, why are you doing with a stick?" Liu Chenggong asked curiously.
The old man was about to speak, but Zhou Liqi interrupted: "Uncle is definitely exercising, do you think so?"
"Yes, exercise." The old man replied.
"Oh..." Liu Chenggong sighed: "I really envy you, uncle. You are so old, and you still insist on training, proving that you still have ideals and still pursuing dreams, but what about me? The train to spring has just set sail and stopped halfway and can't even leave."
"Young man, look at your sad and sad look, have you encountered difficulties these days?" The old man was very curious and asked with concern after sitting down.
"That's right, I'm going to tell you, I borrowed 200,000 yuan this morning to develop the game just released. I thought it would be a big hit, guess what the result is?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's a waste. I only earned 50 yuan a day. I have to pay the commission for the platform and owed 200,000 yuan. I'm completely finished in my life." As he said that, Liu Chenggong took another sip of wine.
At this moment, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to agree to let the other party sponsor him 200,000 yuan.
If I had not agreed at the time, I would probably not be in debt.
You may live a dull life like an ordinary person. When you get old, you don’t even have the capital to brag with your son.
But now I borrowed it myself and have the capital to brag.
But life seems to be ruined.
If you have to work for a debt of 200,000 yuan, you have to work at least a few years, or even more than ten years, to pay off the debt.
"Young man, the uncle asked you, are you sure there is really no hope? Or do you think there is no hope?" the uncle asked.
Liu Chenggong thought for a moment: "What does uncle mean is there still hope?"
"Of course, like when you, my uncle, I first opened this skewer restaurant, before the city started to crack down on gangsters and evil, the gangsters came to eat and drink for free every day, forcing me to pay the protection fee.
My uncle, I don’t give in, so I bake buns for them every day. If they don’t eat them, I will force them to eat with a kitchen knife. In the end, guess what?” My uncle smiled.
Zhou Liqi really wants to know the follow-up: "What's wrong?"
"Those gangsters didn't eat my baked buns and smashed my shop, but I just didn't accept it. I packed up my things and continued to open it. Wait for them to come for the second time. This time, thanks to your uncle, I was so brave back then.
We continued to bake buns for them, but they didn't eat them, and they wanted to smash the shop. Your uncle held a kitchen knife in his left hand and a pot lid in his right hand. We had to stand stalemate for three hours. They were so hungry that they ate baked buns. After irrigating from my uncle and my chicken soup and the help of a big brother, they never came again." The uncle said with a gaze, and there were several particularly iconic moves in the middle.
Zhou Liqi applauded excitedly.
"So uncle, what you mean is that as long as I persevere, no matter how many difficulties there are, they will be solved?" Liu Chenggong asked excitedly.
The old man laughed and said, "Actually, it can't be said to be able to solve it easily. It's just that there are always more solutions than difficulties. No one knows the result until the end. It's like you, old man and me, if you didn't help with old friends in the end, you might not be able to endure those gangsters."
"Well, I understand, uncle." Liu Chenggong was very excited.
"Master, come five skewers of baked gluten." A customer shouted.
The old man and the two of them have given them a chance to leave.
Liu Chenggong was so excited that he pulled Zhou Liqi away from the skewer stall.
When the old man came back from baking the gluten and wanted to brag about his bravery back then, he found that the two of them were missing.
It was stunned on the spot, as if I had been tricked again.
"These two bastards! They didn't pay."
...A few days passed in a dull manner.
Cao Wei has been paying attention to the sales of King Jumping in the past few days.
There are ten more on the first day.
It became one the next day.
After that, it fell to the bottom and was directly sealed.
"What the idiot said is indeed correct. This game seems to be unpopular." Cao Wei was very happy.
Just this sales volume.
Even if Liu Chenggong sold himself, it would be impossible for him to pay 200,000 yuan in one month.
"Awei, watch Penguin Live. Lao Du signed a contract with the royal family. The first live broadcast." Zhao Xiong came to the office excitedly.
Cao Wei calmed down his excitement, opened Penguin Live, and saw Lao Du's final makeup photo on the homepage promotion.
Click in without hesitation.
The content of Lao Du's live broadcast is a Korean server qualifying match, playing the position of jungler, and the hero chosen is Olaf, a barbarian holding two axes.
At this time, Lao Du's record had reached 5010.
As a jungler, this record is very thoughtful.
Although it is only a master level at the moment.
But if you look closely, you will find that Lao Du really treats the other party as a super soldier. Whether he wants to kill the other party is just a matter of Lao Du's thoughts.
"Old Du is too cruel."
"Oh, this stick is so pitiful. Being killed by Lao Du like this is probably another 15-point game." Zhao Xiong outlined.
The result was somewhat different from what Zhao Xiong expected.
Because Lao Du’s teammates gave away all kinds of heads.
The game lasted until twenty minutes.
The game ended with Lao Du killing through the opponent's three routes alone.
Chapter completed!