To become the richest man from the beginning of the game

Chapter 383 You call this a phone booth?

After more than an hour, Ye Zhizhou was at a loss for words when he looked at the small notebook in which he had written several pages of opinions, as well as the original paintings of scenes in different styles sent by Ruan Guangjian.

Ye Zhizhou looked at the radiant Ruan Guangjian: "Boss, are you sure that you are afraid of horror themes?"

Ruan Guangjian nodded: "Yes, I am very scared."

Ye Zhizhou was speechless for a while: "Then what are these horror-themed original paintings you collected?"

Ruan Guangjian: "Work needs it."

Ye Zhizhou asked again: "Then why do you know so many scary little details and grasp this terrifying psychology so well?"

Ruan Guangjian: "I watched horror movies a lot and got scared a lot, so I will remember them naturally."

Ye Zhizhou was even more confused: "No, I'm timid, but I watched a lot of horror movies, isn't that contradictory?"

Ruan Guangjian shook his head: "No contradiction, I am indeed timid, but it does not prevent me from watching horror movies."

"Like a guy who has no sense of humor and never laughs often watches comedies, paradox?"

Ye Zhizhou: "..."

No problem, very reasonable!

Ye Zhizhou sighed in his heart, it seems that every real boss has some wonderful quirks that are not known to everyone...

Ye Zhizhou didn't pay much attention to this, even if Mr. Ruan claimed to be very timid, but in fact he is very keen on horror subjects, it's a good thing!

There is no need to dwell on this.

The most urgent task is to quickly summarize these opinions put forward by Ruan Guangjian, form a document, and then add them to the next version of the development plan.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhizhou turned on the computer, and hastily documented Ruan Guangjian's revisions, adding them to the development plan for the upcoming version.

There are only nearly two months left before the game's scheduled release date, and there are still seven days of the Spring Festival holiday in between. The development time is still quite tight.

Boss Pei gave repeated orders not to work overtime. It is a luxury to work an hour of overtime during the Spring Festival, so I can only hurry up and work now.

And Ruan Guangjian found out the art resource document of "BE QUIET", and began to propose revisions according to his own ideas.

The biggest advantage of his proposed amendments is that:

If the other party cannot accurately understand and modify the original picture through text, Ruan Guangjian can draw it directly;

If the other party finds it too difficult and doesn't want to change, and tactfully expresses the attitude of "you can do it", then Ruan Guangjian will really do it by himself.

Looking at Ruan Guangjian who was working hard, Ye Zhizhou couldn't help feeling emotional.

Big guys are big guys.

Just a few clicks can bring the quality of the game to another level.

And this kind of method, which can be called turning stone into gold, has only been seen in Mr. Pei!

Of course, Mr. Pei's level is still higher.

Because Mr. Ruan Guangjian still needs to go through some specific changes to achieve such an effect, while Mr. Pei often only needs one sentence, or even a simple word.

"How else can you say that Boss Pei and Mr. Ruan are the best partners? The cooperation between the bosses is often so tacit."

Convinced, Ye Zhizhou continued to sort out the development documents for the new version.

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In the afternoon, Dream Realization Venture Capital.

He Desheng looked at the rendering in his hand, and then at Zhang Huang who was sitting across from him.

"You...you call this a phone booth?"

Zhang Huang smiled a little embarrassedly: "President Pei's budget is too high, I changed it, only to realize that it's a bit off topic."

"But don't worry, Mr. Pei didn't ask what the shared phone booth must look like."

"It's nothing more than a bigger size and a little more stuff, but the essence of the shared phone booth remains the same."

He Desheng took a closer look at the dismantling diagram at the back: "You designed the entire phone booth? Your efficiency is a bit high..."

Zhang Huan said modestly: "Actually, it's just casually modifying those things that I had nothing to do before, and it didn't take much."

"I have a workshop in my hometown in a nearby county. This is just a preliminary prototype, and it can be done in a few hours."

He Desheng was silent for a long time, and squeezed out two words: "Awesome".

What he holds in his hand are the physical map and disassembly map of the "Shared Phone Booth".

It's not the same as what I said before. After all, Mr. Pei has increased the budget, so the design of the phone booth will naturally have to be adjusted accordingly.

It is 2.2 meters high and covers an area of ​​about 2 square meters. It is significantly larger than the phone booths in my impression, and it is roomy enough for two people to sit.

Judging from the dismantling diagram, this shared phone booth is indeed easy to install and disassemble. Each frame is not welded to death. Just remove a few pieces of tempered glass around it, and then remove all the frames one by one, which can be compared. Tow away with ease.

The key parts of disassembly and assembly can be locked.

Of course, this is just a sample created by Zhang Huang in his "workshop". If he wants to entrust a manufacturer to produce it, he must give full consideration to all aspects, such as material, strength, cost, and details.

But at least, samples are available, they just haven't been shipped.

In the phone booth in the physical map, there are some other things with detailed explanations.

For example, there is a counter inside, a small coffee drink machine, jukebox, three-port charger, wireless wifi, bookshelf, gashapon machine on the table, and two folding seats next to it.

There is also a small scrolling display screen inside the phone booth, and the content on the display screen can be clearly seen by people outside through the glass.

Of course, as a shared phone booth, a phone is also essential.

On the upper right side of the phone booth, there is a beautiful retro phone with rotary dial and gold and black color scheme, which looks very handsome.

Obviously, the emotional significance of this call is greater than the practical value.

What's even more outrageous is that there is something under the table.

He Desheng was a little puzzled: "AED? What is this?"

Zhang Wang replied: "An automatic external defibrillator is a medical device."

He Desheng was a little puzzled: "This should be quite expensive, right? Besides, isn't it a bit awkward to put this thing in the phone booth?"

Zhang Huang smiled: "It's okay, less than [-]. It won't be obtrusive, because there are other medical equipment, such as a scale that can measure body fat, and a blood pressure monitor."

He Desheng: "... Enough money?"

Zhang Huan nodded: "Enough!"

"Originally I planned to make that kind of traditional telephone booth, and the cost was only about 5000 yuan, but since Mr. Pei has paid the price, he must upgrade it!"

"With the current size and materials, it costs about [-] yuan to build one, plus the other equipment and installation costs besides the AED, it's about [-] yuan."

"The monthly rent of the venue is about 500 to 1000. Calculated in this way, the initial investment of 4 yuan is enough!"

"Boss Pei gave 50 yuan. I did the math and invested in ten shared phone booths, and then used the remaining 10 yuan and my usual income for follow-up maintenance costs."

He Desheng suddenly felt aware of a problem: "Wait, the monthly rent of the venue is 500 to 1000? Is it so high?"

Zhang Huan nodded: "Of course, I asked several big shopping malls in Jingzhou, and they all have this kind of reserved space. The cheap one is 500, and the more expensive ones like Huanyu Paradise Street can be won around [-]. After all It just takes up a little more than two square meters."

He Desheng blinked, a little confused: "Isn't it standing on the side of the road?"

Zhang Huang Yile: "Standing on the side of the road? Who uses the side of the road to get on and off?"

"There are only ten or twenty units in total, and they must be in a shopping mall with a lot of traffic."

He Desheng was speechless.

Why do you feel that Zhang Huang despised you in terms of IQ instead?

There's something wrong with this script!

He Desheng flipped through it again: "Why is the column 'Cultural Connotation' left blank?"

Zhang Wang said: "I haven't thought about it too much, the main reason is that I don't have a budget."

"I originally planned to set aside a separate side of this phone booth, and find an artist to paint a post-modern painting and decorate it a little bit. Each phone booth has a unique theme, which allows everyone to take a group photo."

"Then design a different signature for each phone booth and put it inside, so that people who come to play can stamp it as a souvenir."

"However, I accidentally set the budget too high, and I have no money to hire an artist..."

He Desheng thought for a while: "If you remove the ten AEDs, wouldn't you have 20?"

Zhang Huanmeng shook his head: "That can't be done! The AED must not be withdrawn. This is the heart and soul of the shared phone booth!"

He Desheng: "..."

He also doesn't understand Zhang Wang's brain circuit very well, but considering that this is Zhang Wang's project after all, Zhang Wang's consideration must be the main one.

After careful consideration, I suddenly felt that this project seemed less outrageous.

At the beginning, when He Desheng heard that it was a telephone booth, he subconsciously thought that the telephone booth must be on the side of the main road.

And seeing Zhang Huang's IQ, He Desheng didn't doubt that he would do this.

In the end, Zhang Wang had no intention of driving this thing on the side of the road at all!

Think about it, too. In the past, the phone booths were all on the side of the main road, because everyone had a rigid need in this area, and it was more convenient to make calls on the side of the road. But now that everyone has a mobile phone, this need has long since disappeared.

Since the current shared phone booth is only a cultural symbol and has some other functions at the same time, it must be opened to places with a lot of traffic.

He Desheng couldn't help wondering: "Strange, it suddenly looks like a project with a normal style of painting."

"He's obviously a sane person, but why did he write such an unreliable plan..."

"Could it be possible that Mr. Pei has already seen that this project is actually very reliable and has the potential for success, so he immediately decided to invest money?"

"Hmm... this possibility is very high!"

He Desheng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll arrange someone to contact the manufacturer to hurry up production. I'll also pay attention to the artist's affairs."

"If there is anything else that needs help, just ask."

Although Zhang Huang is the initiator of this project, he is only one person, and he is not familiar with various matters.

Since it was a project that Yuanmeng Venture Capital wanted to invest in, He Desheng and the others had no other jobs, so it was only natural to help.

(End of this chapter)