Technological Empire of the City

The virtual game contest has ended, and the lively atmosphere around the world has gradually weakened. Just before the matter completely cooled down, a marketing expert published a post, and this post quickly became a sensation on the Internet, was recognized by all the people, and was also All businesses are regarded as classic marketing cases.

[I have discovered some secrets accidentally, so let’s share it with you. In my opinion, virtual game competitions are just a cover. Its ultimate purpose is marketing. If you don’t believe me, you can think about it carefully. The prizes of Huaxia Kingdom are very good. Few, but they sold all their inventory of gaming helmets.

I went to observe those people who don't like virtual games very much and found that they all bought gaming helmets. I think this is the same situation all over the world, so I said this is just a successful marketing.]

The netizens were stunned, and posted with deep conviction.

"Damn, Dr. Zhang Yu lied to all of us, but the live broadcast was very happy and worth it. Anyway, I have always liked virtual games."

"The urban routine is too deep, so I'd better go back to the countryside."

"Dr. Zhang Yu let us be deceived willingly, I will take this wave."

"The landlord is right. My dad doesn't like these, but he also bought a virtual helmet."

"My mother is too".

"My three aunts and six wives are all."

"---".

A man among netizens was in the lobby of his home in a certain city. After reading the conclusion of the Internet, he turned to look at his parents. The two elders had obviously put on helmets and entered the virtual world. In the addicted state, the man immediately believed the words of the Internet and muttered without tears.

"Dr. Zhang Yu, you still have my normal parents. I can't eat the food cooked by my parents anymore. I don't want to eat instant noodles anymore."

In an apartment in a certain town, 21-year-old Zhou Yutong watched with a gloomy face as her parents compete for a virtual helmet. Suddenly, she flashed a flash of inspiration, and said with a sly face: "Stop fighting, I'll show you An idea".

"Say". The two old men turned their heads immediately and asked urgently.

"Whoever cooks delicious food, whoever uses it first, how about it". Zhou Yutong said with a smile.

"No problem, look at me". The two elders replied in unison, not to mention how close they were.

After the two elders went to prepare lunch, Zhou Yutong took the helmet calmly and used it by herself. After she had played enough in the virtual world, after she woke up, she found that her parents were expressionless and staring at her. Zhou Yutong suddenly smiled and said, "I'm just trying the helmet for you."

"Hahaha". The two elders sneered. If they didn't know that they were cheated by their daughter, they would be their parents.

Later, in Zhou Yutong's crying expression, the two elders cancelled Zhou Yutong's right to use the helmet for a week. As a punishment for deception, the two fought again and refused to yield to each other.

"mine".

"I'll use it first."

In a large commercial building in Sydney, Citigroup, the conference room was filled with executives and executives at all levels. The chief executive of the company sat in the first place. His face was full of anger, and his heart was even more anxious. When he looked around the meeting After a round of room, he scolded: "Are all of them dumb? Even Dr. Zhang Yu who doesn't understand marketing can come up with such great ideas.

As senior marketing managers, can't you let the company's backlog of products be sold? Then what do I want you to do, a bunch of waste, waste~".

"---". The employees lowered their heads to be silent, crying without tears in their hearts, and shouted madly: "Dr. Zhang Yu, I hate you."

In a villa in the capital city of Faguo, the patriarch of a family taught to the juniors: “As a business family, you must learn to use the least cost in exchange for the greatest benefit. Dr. Zhang Yu’s virtual helmet is sold out. It's a classic example of marketing. You have to learn something from it, and everyone writes me an opinion piece."

"Yes". The children of the family responded feebly, and they were very upset about Zhang Yu, a child from another family.

"Speak louder, didn't you eat?" The patriarch suddenly shouted angrily.

"Got it". The family's son was trembling with fright, and responded hysterically.

"Go ahead." The patriarch let them go with satisfaction.

In the classroom of the School of Business Administration, an old man with gray hair stood on the podium vigorously, and said affectionately: "Dr. Zhang Yu’s marketing has successfully sold the game helmet, and in a I made tens of trillions in a week, what do you think?"

"Have". From the podium, a student shouted with excitement.

"Stand up and talk about it." Hearing this, the old professor looked at him kindly and asked.

The students stood up, and under the gaze of the classmates, they said in a natural way: "Success is not something anyone can do. Unless you have Dr. Zhang Yu’s clever head, there will be no use for everyone to work hard. ".

When the professor heard the words, his face suddenly turned black, and he roared: "Nonsense, get out of here."

"Yes". The student who spoke suddenly fled.

The other students suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha~~~".

"Don't laugh, let's continue the class." The old professor flushed with anger and scolded.

Citigroup’s No. 1 leader residence, Obamar in the office, had a ruined-slapped expression, and his face was black and purple, all because he heard that Zhang Yu had made a lot of money in Citigroup, and he I can't stop it. Obamar complains to God when I think about it.

, Why give Zhang Yu such a smart head.

"God, you are too unfair. It is said that all beings are equal, is it all a lie?"

The assistant Bulang on the side watched the boss's face constantly changing in silence, no worse than Shenzhou's face-changing unique skills.

"Apart from the reduction in taxes, are there any other issues." Obamar asked, calming down.

"Yes, the products of other merchants are beginning to slow down, and it is very likely that the economy will slow down, or even stagnate and lead to bankruptcy, unless the state provides money to help them." Assistant Bulang said with an ugly face.

"Then go out." Obamar, with a gloomy expression, waved his hand.

Since Zhang Yu’s founding of the country, Obamar has felt that nothing is going well, and there is a sense of unspeakable depression in my heart. I watched China become stronger and stronger, and Citi’s national strength began to decline. In that moment, Obamar felt as if she was really old.

Huaxia State, Minister of Transportation Lu Lu came to the headquarters office after receiving the notice. In her puzzled eyes, Su Mei issued Zhang Yu’s latest order: "Lu Lu, you are responsible for the urban transportation transformation plan of Huaxia State. , His Majesty Zhang Yu is only in charge of technology. This is information. You can take a look first."

After receiving the information document handed over by Su Mei, Lu Lu quickly read it. After seeing the document that some strange discus cakes should be buried on the road, Lu Lu asked suspiciously: "Why do you want to bury the discus on the road? , Isn’t this a waste?”

"You don't need to worry about these, just do as you like." In fact, Su Mei didn't understand, and pretended to understand, replied, complaining about Zhang Yu in her heart, why didn't she explain why she did this.

"okay then". Lu Lu reluctantly responded when he heard the words.

The next day, in the face of the citizens of Huaxia Kingdom, the pavement of major streets in Huaxia Kingdom began to be remodeled, and even the underground subway stations were shut down. I saw a group of engineering robots quickly burying pieces of discus under the road. After that, super adhesive was used to pave the road.

The pedestrians on the side of the road talked with the tourists in surprise.

"What are you doing? Why put the discus into the ground."

"too weird".

"Is this the rhythm of walking to work? I don't want it."

On Huaxia State's official website, curious people were discussing enthusiastically.

"Hua Xia Kingdom has never undergone extensive reforms. Why is this reformed now?"

"The road is pretty good, why do you need to remodel it?"

"What on earth is your Majesty Zhang Yu going to do? It's really anxious."

In Villa No. 1, Zhang Qiang’s relatives and friends came to inquire about the news. It’s just a pity that Zhang Yu’s parents didn’t know what Zhang Yu was doing, and Zhang Yu was not at home, so Zhang Qiang replied helplessly: "We Those who seldom care about state affairs, shouldn't they be in their place and not seek their own politics."

Relatives and friends suddenly said a word to me.

"You don't know if you are his father".

"The road is being renovated, and it is inconvenient to do anything. When will it be completed?"

"Brother Qiang, please ask."

"Yes, just ask."

Zhang Qiang, who was a little bit uproarious, had no choice but to deal with it at will, and then asked Zhang Yu when he got home.

At this time, in the automobile factory in the north of China, after Zhang Yu entered the data into the intelligent system in the automatic production workshop, he saw that the change to the tram was started on the conveyor belt, and a piece was added to the bottom of all trams. The big discus came and pressed against the bottom of the car, and the wheels of the car disappeared.

"Boom boom~". At the exit of the giant conveyor belt, the first car without tires was born, but it was a pity that only Zhang Yu saw it.

Zhang Yu, who couldn't wait, got into the car and observed the facilities in the car for a while. After being satisfied, he ordered the manual system of the car: "Start".

"Drip~". With a bang, all the instruments inside the car were resurrected.

"The car has started, may I ask where the owner is going." The artificial system asked, and at the same time, the light on the instrument's watch flickered, forming the shape of a human face.

"Turn around and take a look." Zhang Yu said with some expectation, after all, this is the first suspended car.

"Yes". The car’s artificial system responded, and Zhang Yu’s eyes could be seen immediately. The car slowly rose up, and there was no noise at all, and it flew smoothly in the test area at low speed.

"accelerate". Zhang Yu felt the suspended performance and ordered.

"Yes". The levitating car was flying forward at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. At such a fast speed, the car did not have a hint of turbulence.

"Add to the highest speed." Zhang Yu continued to order.

"Boom~". The extremely high speed caused the dust on the ground to be lifted up. At this time, the car showed a slight bump. Zhang Yu looked at the speedometer and it displayed [500 kilometers per hour]. ,, .. The latest chapter address of the city’s technological empire: https://www.readwn.com/book/103360.htmlThe full text of the technology empire in the city can be read: https://www.readwn.com/read/103360/The city’s technology empire txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/down/103360.htmlUrban technology empire mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com/read/103360/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click \"Favorites\" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 302 Levitating Car), and open the bookshelf next time To! If you like "Technology Empire in the City", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), Thank you for your support! ! (www.readwn.com)