Chapter 224 A Confused Ghost
Shen Siyuan had taken several days off in a row, so when he came here today, he naturally had a lot of things to do.

In addition to some activities that I am responsible for, I also have to fill in daily, weekly and other data reports.

Fortunately, he was familiar with these things and had ready-made templates.

Just copy down the data, fill it in, and then change the template color and everything will be fine.

The most troublesome thing is the activities.

In order to generate revenue, each activity must be more intense than the previous one to attract players to recharge.

This method of drinking poison to quench thirst will cause the entire game's economic system to collapse in a very short period of time and lead to a large number of players leaving.

But this has nothing to do with Shen Siyuan. His task is to squeeze out the last bit of surplus value from remaining users and then open new servers.

As long as the advertising is good and new servers are opened quickly, players will come in droves like leeks.

But because of this, the effectiveness of the activities will become worse and worse, and the revenue will naturally become lower and lower.

But the KPI of salary will not be lowered. In this case, it depends on the means of the operation staff. They should use all their skills to increase the revenue. As long as they can't kill the company, they will do their best.

So Shen Siyuan decided to add a new magic weapon to the planned design.

In order to ensure smooth gameplay and avoid new bugs, the materials used are still the same as before, with a different color, different lighting effects, doubled values, and an awesome name.

A sword like this would sell for tens or even hundreds of thousands.

Of course, there are some skills in selling. You can't sell at a clear price, but you have to make a ranking. And you can't make a consumption ranking, because there are too many activities in the early stage, and players have a lot of gold coins and other tokens with nowhere to spend them. Gold coins are no longer valuable and are just for show.

Therefore, we need to create a recharge ranking to increase revenue, and the player who recharges the most each week will be given a free game.

If you are more ruthless, you can make it into artifact fragments. The first person who recharges every week will be given a fragment. Only when you collect a certain number can you exchange it for a new artifact.

Wait for Shen Siyuan to finish his activity plan.

I feel like I have committed many sins and my merits are dropping rapidly.

"Oh, isn't this a bad idea?"

As Shen Siyuan spoke, he sent his plan to the programmer.

Zhou Zhengdao first replied to Shen Siyuan with a “1”.

Originally Answered: 1. It was invented by programmers.

Because 1 represents true in the program and 0 represents false.

Later it gradually evolved into a common word to mean received.

However, Zhou Zhengdao's response did not end there. He caught Shen Siyuan and asked him to help test the fishing game.

They have not been idle during the days when Shen Siyuan was on leave.

In addition, the fishing game itself does not require much technical content, so a new version is updated almost every day.

It is basically complete now, and Ding Youguang is just waiting to contact his friends, put the game on the set-top box APP, and then wait to collect the money.

Everyone is looking forward to it and feels that there is a bright future.

Shen Siyuan was also looking forward to it. He didn't have to do anything every month and would get 50,000 yuan directly. Who would complain that the money was too much?

Shen Siyuan even felt a little guilty about taking the money, as it seemed like he had contributed the least in this matter.

Therefore, Shen Siyuan was particularly attentive in the following testing phase, trying to find more bugs.

Until Tian Yunrui, who was sitting diagonally opposite, shouted: "Order takeout, order takeout..."

The originally quiet office seemed to come alive again.

Everyone discussed what to eat for lunch.

When I have no choices, I worry about what to eat for lunch. When I have too many choices, I still worry about what to eat for lunch.

What to eat has become one of the biggest problems for mankind.

Shen Siyuan didn't want to go downstairs at noon, so he followed the crowd and ordered a spicy dry pot with both meat and vegetables.
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Xiaoyue, riding the cold wind and flying in the air, met Teacher Zhao again in the park.

After thinking about it, he fell from the air.

Zhao Xuerong also noticed Xiaoyue and immediately stood up from the park bench with joy.

Yesterday, she went to the neighborhood where Xiaoyue used to live, but she didn't see Xiaoyue. She didn't know the exact location of her home, so she thought about it and went back to the park where she met Xiaoyue. As expected, she saw Xiaoyue again.

"Zhao."

Xiaoyue greeted him from a distance but did not come forward.

"Hello, classmate Yin Xingyue." Zhao Xuerong smiled happily.

Xiaoyue didn't know why she was so happy and looked at her with some confusion.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" Zhao Xuerong asked.

Xiaoyue nodded silently.

So Zhao Xuerong asked some questions in her mind.

"You and the little girl from yesterday, why can you fly? I have tried many times, but I just can't fly."

"And yesterday, the little girl named Doudou said that her parents could see her. What I want to ask is, are her parents the same as us?"

……

After she asked, she looked at Xiaoyue expectantly.

Xiaoyue didn't answer her question.

Instead, he stared at her and asked, "Teacher Zhao, how did you die?"

Zhao Xuerong fell silent after hearing this. There were some things she really didn't want to tell her students.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you haven't answered my question yet." Zhao Xuerong said.

"You didn't answer my question either." Xiaoyue said.

"Okay, okay...some things, actually...actually..."

Seeing Zhao Xuerong's shy look, Xiaoyue said indifferently: "Are you embarrassed?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuerong looked at Xiaoyue, sighed deeply, and stopped smiling.

"I don't know how I died."

Xiaoyue: ...

"What I said is true. I find it unbelievable even to myself. I was in good health, but that day I suddenly felt a pain in my heart. I couldn't breathe, felt dizzy, and fell down the stairs. I died in a daze." Zhao Xuerong said.

Xiaoyue was bewildered when she heard this. It was the first time she met someone who died in an unknown way.

He seems to be a confused person.

"You didn't know it before you died, and you don't know it after you died?" Xiaoyue asked.

Xiaoyue asked this question because after death one can become a ghost and investigate many hidden secrets.

But Zhao Xuerong shook her head.

"Not at all?"

"You can't say that. I suspect my husband might have a problem, and it could also be my best friend. They all seem to be suspects, but they don't have to harm me."

"Your husband?" Xiaoyue was a little surprised when she heard that.

She had heard that Zhao Xuerong's husband was not only handsome, but also very good to her.

Not only did he often pick her up from get off work, he also gave her various gifts and roses. In short, he showed his affection in various ways. This was something that everyone in the school knew.

Seeing Xiaoyue's surprised expression, Zhao Xuerong guessed what she was thinking.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It's all fake. He's just pretending."

"He disguised himself very well and deceived everyone. When I died, he lost his appetite and cried bitterly. Even I was moved by him. But as soon as my ashes were buried, he became carefree and happy, changing women one after another..."

“I can’t figure out what’s real and what’s fake anymore.”

Zhao Xuerong's face was full of confusion.

PS: Today’s is gone~
(End of this chapter)

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