my return to life

Guan Qiuhe has just moved into Shimao No. [-] not long ago. She is a rather picky person, and she doesn't need to touch the decoration, but it took half a month just to choose and match the furniture.

So I bought a house in June, and I didn't move in until almost August...

"Hey, the layout this time is a bit warm."

Walking into Guan Qiuhe's house, Fang Nian glanced at him and let out a huff.

Guan Qiuhe explained: "Although I don't plan to tell my acquaintances that I have returned to Shanghai, I will be in Shanghai for a long time in the future, so I must try to be as comfortable as possible."

"Have some cold drinks?"

Fang Nian waved his hand: "Don't be too polite, this is not the first time we are neighbors."

The current area of ​​more than 200 square meters is larger than the sum of 501 and 502 in the Tangli employee community, so it can be said to be neighbors.

There are three guest bedrooms alone, so don't have too much choice.

Putting the backpack aside, Fang Nian sat on the single sofa, and got straight to the point: "I was a little overwhelmed by the email report I received. The daily flow was erratic. At the same time, the online users were inexplicable. I thought it was a composition. It's cloudy."

Guan Qiuhe: "..."

"In fact, the end game copied some of our promotional strategies, and some users played both sides..."

"Our current countermeasure is to publicize soft articles on game forums, and at the same time update products based on questionnaire reports..."

What Guan Qiuhe used was the 'bomb' prepared during the Pengcheng period, which was inexpensive and effective.

Fang Nian was silent for a moment, and said: "You said the forum is divided into several factions of players, and some people even suspect that they are private servers?"

"Hmm." Guan Qiuhe said, "These are the more troublesome things."

Fang Nian was already prepared to have a countermeasure, and thought about it in his mind, and said: "That's just right, while we have time, let's discuss and discuss a new 'bomb'."

Guan Qiuhe nodded quickly: "That's great."

Fang Nian tidied up his words and said, "That's what I think, divided into several forms."

"The purpose of making games is definitely to make money. Combined with the questionnaire, add a reasonable consumption ranking list and the like to stimulate the consumption desire of wealthy players."

"Speaking of which, let me first talk about my starting point. It may be different from yours. I want to tap the full potential of the legend and consider new possibilities when the profit is sufficient."

"According to the average golden lifespan of a game of [-] months as a benchmark, even though it is an epic game like Legend, we can't make too long-term plans, because we may lose money and make money in the later stage."

Guan Qiuhe pondered for a while: "I generally agree with your starting point."

Fang Nian continued: "The customer service department we mentioned before will be established today, especially the online customer service, which will solve users' doubts 7 x 9 hours a day."

"Launch a new advertisement, invite new celebrities to shoot, revise the searched entries on the official website, and play the slogan of genuine new legend to attract end game players."

"..."

"Finally, while preparing for a third iteration of the new version."

After saying this, Fang Nian said: "There may be imperfections, some of them are just thoughts, you are the staff."

The admiration on Guan Qiuhe's face disappeared in a flash: "It's my fault. The game industry is a sunrise industry, and legends are not necessarily guaranteed. There is no need to stick to one path to the dark."

"Tomorrow, I will have a meeting with my colleagues in the company's operations department to refine your ideas. It should be all 'bombs'."

In the end, Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian and said seriously: "I really want to know, how on earth did you manage to do so lightly?"

Fang Nian said seriously, "Do you mind if I tell the truth?"

Chapter 187 Walking with Language

"Excuse me, don't say it."

Seeing Fang Nian's serious face, Guan Qiuhe interrupted quickly.

"It's getting late, it's time for dinner."

Fang Nian smiled, and said in a serious tone, "Have you ever heard a word?"

"Only by working hard can you look effortless. This is what my mother used to describe me."

Fang Nian took a small breath, and was about to talk seriously about how much blood, how much hair, how much sweat, how much life he had fought to be able to lift weights like light...

Seeing Guan Qiuhe's face playful: "Why didn't I see that you worked hard?"

"Let's talk about your third year of high school. If you have nothing to do, you went to Tongfeng and Shencheng. The girls chasing you lined up to give you gifts, but you got the first place in the Xiangchu exam. Have you worked hard?"

"Let's talk about writing a book. Don't think that I didn't know that you finished writing it last November. The manuscript fee was soft, and the turnover share was quite a lot a while ago, right? "I want to be rich" page game is currently the top in China. "

"Finally, let's talk about the company 'Greed for Fun'. From the beginning of the game promotion, you gave me a bomb, and you knew it was almost used up, so hurry up and give me another bomb..."

"Then, Mr. Fang Nian, where are your efforts?"

The corners of Fang Nian's lips curled up slightly, and he said shyly, "I suggest that you don't have to be so euphemistic when speaking in the future. After all, we are in a busy city like Shencheng, and everyone is very busy, so we can just praise it."

Guan Qiuhe: "..."

"Okay, okay, the boss is awesome, the boss is amazing, the boss is awesome."

Then ask, "What's for dinner?"

Fang Nian shrugged: "Anything is fine, don't choose."

It's really not picky, Fang Nian is borrowing now, and he is still picky, maybe he doesn't know how to write the word 'contentment'.

Now it's not like it was in high school.

Guan Qiuhe pondered for a while: "Go out and eat, I'll cook something delicious tomorrow night."

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On the next day, July 7, in the morning, Fang Nian called a car to see the house in Yangpu.

The renovation of the house is almost complete.

The acceptance time given by the design is August 8th.

At that time, a third-party organization will conduct a professional inspection of the decoration quality to complete the preliminary acceptance, and the final payment will be settled after the inspection at the end of the year.

There is a contract, so Fang Nian is not too worried.

Moreover, the design office has only gradually begun to do whole-house customization, and it is in the time window for building a brand.

Accompanied by the manager of the design office from last time, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, please take a look. According to your requirements, the general decoration is almost done."

"The decoration materials are all environmentally friendly materials selected according to your expectations."

"Look at..."

Fang Nian walked into Room 1603 of Qianshan Building in Nanlou Community again, and the originally empty room had changed.

After the manager opened the door, crossed the entrance hall and walked into the living room, Fang Nian's expression became satisfied.

The popular European style is not used, nor is it too old-fashioned retro style, nor is it cold style, but a small warm taste of home.

The walls of the living room are not completely bright white, but a color system slightly close to the rural logs.

There are no fancy chandeliers, and the combination of round lights and square lights is chosen, which is meaningful and beautiful. Even the color temperature of the light source is more comfortable.

The master bedroom, guest bedroom, and study are decorated in similar styles with minor differences.

It is easier to distinguish between uses.

In short, the decoration effect is satisfactory.

Fang Nian smiled and nodded: "It's not bad, can you check and accept it on the 5th?"

"Actually, the 2nd day is enough. We will conduct cross-checks, ventilation, etc. in the extra three days." The manager said with a smile, "Mr. Fang's satisfaction is the greatest recognition for us."

Fang Nian is one of the few customers who directly chooses the whole house customization service. The area is large and the requirements are not low.

The effect of this kind of decoration is also an excellent example of what their design can show to attract new customers...

After returning to Guan Qiuhe's home in the evening, Guan Qiuhe personally cooked and prepared a rich dinner.

"You said you worked hard, and as your partner, I have to express that too."

At the dining table, Fang Nian looked at the food on the table curiously, and said in surprise, "Two meat, one vegetable and one soup, they are not worthy of your wealth, Sister He."

Guan Qiuhe curled her lips and said, "Take a good look."

"Braised wild shad in soy sauce, stewed wild soft-shelled turtle with wild ginseng slices, and a piece of beef picked up on the side of the road... I've spent my old money!"

"If you're still in Tangli, don't even think about it."

Fang Nian smacked his lips: "It's another [-] to [-] per meal."

Guan Qiuhe said again: "Eat with confidence, I have consulted professional chefs, and the portion is well controlled. It is impossible to make a big supplement, that is, to taste the taste."

Fang Nian joked, "Boss hurry up to make money, I enjoy it every day."

Guan Qiuhe: "..."

Fang Nian was actually a little scratching his head, wondering if ginseng combined with soft-shelled turtle is supposed to nourish the brain?

But supplementation is affirmative, control the portion, there is no harm in eating.

Wild shad can be bought for a few hundred yuan a catty now, and in the future it will start at 5000 yuan a catty, and most of them may be farmed and fake.

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On the afternoon of the last day of July, Fang Nian took the initiative to contact Lu Weiyu for the first time.

Lu Weiyu answered the phone and said, "Hello, Fang Nian."

Fang Nian asked directly, "Lu Weiyu, do you have time at night?"

"Yes, yes." Lu Weiyu said hastily, "Let me treat you to dinner tonight, is People's Square okay?"

Fang Nian rolled his eyes, and said in a negotiating tone, "Can we be here in Pudong?"

Lu Wei said: "That's great, I don't have to cross the river, how about Super Brand Plaza?"

Fang Nian asked seemingly casually, "Is your internship unit in Pudong now?"

Lu Weiyu replied with a little embarrassment: "I haven't found a suitable and reliable internship unit yet. Now I work part-time as a cashier in a coffee shop in Zhengda Plaza, and I work six hours a day."

At the end, I added a few words: "With friends."

Fang Nian was amazed: "Does this kind of part-time job still exist? I want to go too."

Lu Wei fell silent.

Fang Nian just smiled: "Okay, see you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Nian was a little emotional.

He easily obtained more information from Lu Weiyu.

Asking whether that sentence can be used in Pudong was a small trial, but it turned out to be very smooth.

In fact, Fang Nian knew that Lu Weiyu's family conditions were not bad.

Even if you don't know, you can guess it. Otherwise, you can often walk from Chang'an to Shencheng. It's the third time that Fang Nian has encountered it.

Part-time cashier jobs are the choice of many college students during the summer vacation. They don't have too many skills and are a little tiring because they have to stand all the time.

Thinking of the friend Lu Weiyu mentioned again, Fang Nian's heart moved, and he muttered, "It can't be her?"

Before dinner, Lu Weiyu called and said apologetically, "My friend is coming with me, don't you mind?"

Fang Nian replied with a smile that he didn't mind.

During dinner, Fang Nian met the friend Lu Weiyu was talking about, who was the little girl he met on New Year's Day.

Lu Weiyu took the initiative to introduce: "Fang Nian, this is my friend Chen Qinghui."

"Qinghui, this is the classmate Fang Nian I told you about."

Before Fang Nian could speak, Chen Qinghui rolled her eyes up and down to look at Fang Nian, and said with a smile, "Hi, classmate Fang Nian, nice to meet you."

Fang Nian also laughed, and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Hello, Chen Qinghui, classmate."

"How do you know that I must be Xiaoyu's classmate?" Chen Qinghui blinked and asked curiously.

Fang Nian scratched his hair and said deliberately: "Ah, isn't it, I'm sorry."

"Yes, but we are classmates in high school." Chen Qinghui said mischievously.