Super Plane Trading Terminal

() and Liu Fenggao agreed to produce a part of the instant noodles for stockpiling first, and then supply small batches to the merchants who still cooperate with the instant noodle factory to cultivate the market.

Then, when it was about the same time, Zhang Huaxuan would cooperate with the food tasting activities in places with relatively large traffic in the urban area in order to further expand the market share, thereby impacting the entire local market.

Their first plan was like this. Of course, Brother Lin Feng, who claims to eat instant noodles until he vomits, also made some suggestions for their instant noodles, such as: outer packaging, promotional slogans, activities and so on.

Since Zhang Huaxuan's current funds have been exhausted, there is no extra funds to use, so that the factory can hire those designers to design the external packaging.

What's worse is that all the data about the outer packaging in the factory is in the original equipment, and Zhang Huaxuan sent it to merchants in other planes for optimization and upgrading. That's it.

Liu Fenggao was no longer the boss, so he didn't have to worry about money as a boss before, so he naturally put money on Zhang Huaxuan's head.

"Boss, there is not much money left in the factory now, don't you think so?"

"Eh...Old Liu, I suddenly discovered that you still have the potential to be a debtor." Zhang Huaxuan made a vicious look, paused and continued: "Just wait, I will go to the factory when I get back soon." 10 yuan into the account."

"Okay, no problem."

When Zhang Huaxuan and Lin Feng walked out of the factory, Lin Feng asked with a puzzled look: "Junior brother, I remember that Lin Rong told me that you used to be a poor person who was so poor that you even wore and washed your underwear. Why did you become so poor now?" so rich?"

"Earned from the game project?"

"Is there? I remember that you let me invest all the money you earned from the game into the establishment of the company. Where can I get the money? What's more, according to what I learned from Liu Fenggao, when you bought the factory It took more than 50 yuan, and now it is said to give 10 yuan, a total of more than 60 yuan. Don't tell me you robbed the bank!!"

"Do you think I have the guts? I've told you how the money came from. Just treat it as if I got it from the lottery ticket. Don't worry about the rest. It's a pity that my money is gone, and I have to find a way to earn some money." Money." Zhang Huaxuan looked up at the sky, before he had time to experience the feeling of a millionaire, he spent all his money in less than ten days.

"Okay, I don't ask. Now you come with me and rent out the company's office space, so that your game projects can make more money and make you a millionaire again."

"Damn, didn't you say that you should go home and rest after finishing the work here? Why now?"

"You want to rest. I didn't think about rest. Now that they are all out, you should follow me." As he spoke, he forgot to push the car on top of Zhang Huaxuan without waiting for any reaction.

Sitting on Lin Feng's car, he sighed again that it was much more comfortable than a bus, but seeing that the driving direction was not going to the city, he asked, "Brother, now we are not going to the city!!"

"Nonsense, of course not going to the city."

"Ah! Could it be that you want to take me to the suburbs to..."

"Fuck, I was thinking about something... Of course I should go to the suburbs to rent a villa."

"If you didn't say it earlier, I thought you were going to sell me."

"..."

The question of who is more dirty than whom is really unclear, so Lin Feng simply closed his mouth and chose to remain silent to answer.

After a 10-minute drive, Lin Feng drove Zhang Huaxuan to their destination - a place full of villas.

After parking the car, Lin Feng took Zhang Huaxuan to the front of a villa, and saw a man in a black suit came up to him, held Lin Feng's hand and said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin? Yes, I am this house." The owner of the house entrusted me to show you the house, do you have any other requirements?"

"No, take me in and have a look."

"Yes sir, please."

Immediately afterwards, the two of them worked together for less than two hours, and under Zhang Huaxuan's watchful eyes, they signed a contract for the rental fee of 10 yuan per month.

"Damn, prodigal, prodigal." After the client left, Zhang Huaxuan stepped forward to take the contract, looked at it carefully, and said.

"Prodigal? I think the price is very reasonable. When the game project is officially launched in the future, you will know that 10 yuan is nothing more than a trivial matter. Besides, is the current 10 yuan a huge sum of money in your eyes?"

Zhang Huaxuan shook his head, and then said: "But it doesn't have to be so extravagant."

"It's really not that extravagant. I'm planning to wait until the money increases, and then move to find a warehouse to renovate, just like in the TV series Utopia. It's so cool."

For a while, Zhang Huaxuan didn't know how to evaluate his brother's thoughts, so he had to wander around.

There are six rooms in the villa, two upper and lower toilets, and there is no home decoration. When the time comes, the two of them will have to go to the furniture market to buy office supplies for decoration.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go back and see how the game is going." Zhang Huaxuan saw that it was almost time, so he found Lin Feng and urged him to drive him back.

"Hey, don't tell me I almost forgot about the game, let's go back and have a look."

Zhang Huaxuan gave Lin Feng a strange look, and then said, "Don't tell me that you haven't paid attention to the game's data, and haven't carried out continuous promotion?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I didn't do it." Lin Feng rolled his eyes as if it was a matter of course.

"Forehead..."

I was speechless again, and it took me a long time to react, and said: "Brother, I entrusted you with the responsibility of the game project, what if you mess it up like this?"

"Now the game will be screwed up? I wouldn't believe it if I killed it. You can rest assured that there will be no problems with the game, and you will just wait for a while to go back and take a golden look."

"..."

What Lin Feng said was not wrong at all, Zhang Huaxuan's eyes really turned into money when he saw the numbers running up and down.

But Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be in a daze, the money is not enough for the next game development. Why don't you ask your friends if they have any other games? I think it's almost time for the next game. development of the game."

"Huh? Are you in that hurry?"

It's only been less than a month, but Zhang Huaxuan clearly remembers what his brother said was that a game has a lifespan of three months, and his game has been extended to six months, so how can he still talk about developing new games? game?

As a rookie, he couldn't figure it out! !