Chapter 21 The next sermon topic
stood up suddenly, Xiaodouzi blushed and stammered: "I, I, I have only been here for less than a month! And this game is basically made by the boss, I just adjust it It’s just a numerical value. It’s really not enough with so much money!”
“Money doesn’t matter.” Fang Cheng waved his hand, “10% is a bit less, but...”
After considering Xiaodouzi and Xu Qingling’s Regarding the endurance, Fang Cheng continued: "15%, Xu Qingling 6%, Xiaodouzi 9%."
Seeing what Xiaodouzi wanted to say, Fang Cheng clapped his hands and told the other party to sit down, and then said: "I personally I don’t know much about games, but I can see that you are a person who likes games. Your ability and your enthusiasm are both what I need urgently, so I think you are worth it. Okay, let’s allocate this matter. That's it. Xu Qingling, let's talk about team building."
"Okay."
Xu Qingling smiled, then picked up her phone and started searching for suitable team building locations nearby.
Not long after, Xiaodouzi's cell phone rang, and the project bonus had been received.
Of the 540,000 yuan project bonus, 140,000 yuan was deducted from personal income tax alone.
But the remaining money was enough for Xiaodouzi to pay the down payment for a house in Chengdu.
Staring at the balance on his phone, even a game maniac like Xiaodouzi couldn't help but giggle.
eleven o 'clock.
With Xu Qingling's help, Fang Cheng asked everyone to finish today's work in advance, and then walked into a buffet restaurant booked by Xu Qingling.
The 598-person buffet meal is not cheap, but after trying it, Fang Cheng said it tasted good, about 60% as good as his father’s sauced pork.
After eating and chatting for two hours, Fang Cheng distributed some spiritual tea as souvenirs and then announced that he would be off for the next two days.
The day after tomorrow happens to be the weekend, so you can go back to see your relatives. It's a short vacation. You can come back after you have some rest.
Watching Fang Cheng leave reluctantly, Xu Qingling said subconsciously: "I really don't want to take a holiday."
"Yes." Xiaodouzi on the side also sighed with emotion, "I feel so sad when I think about not being able to see my boss for four days. , I can’t wait to come back and work overtime right away.” After
silently glancing at Xiaodouzi, Xu Qingling walked aside silently, and then began to self-examine why she had the same idea as this guy.
In addition to the two of them, there was another person who was filled with emotions.
Because their studios were very close to each other, Huang Ping from Kongkong Studio inevitably saw this scene.
Huang Ping felt a little bitter when he saw the three people walking out of the cafeteria.
Before the release of "King's Dungeon", Kong Kong also waved his hand and told everyone to come there for a meal after the project was launched.
It's a pity that the project was approved, but now it's equivalent to not being approved. The game's data is falling off a cliff every day. The result of cutting in half and then cutting in half is that even the ankles are almost gone.
He had also met Fang Cheng. When he came to the studio, it was Huang Ping who led him.
At that time, he felt that young people were too arrogant and were too idealistic in gaming. Unexpectedly, within a month, others were already taking off.
Eating the noodles in the bowl bitterly, Huang Ping felt that his noodles were too salty.
It was so salty that I wanted to cry.
Returning to the studio, Fang Cheng took one step forward, traveled through the void, and arrived at his home.
As soon as he entered the door, he found his mother lying on the sofa, and his father sat on the side with a small stool and worked hard to massage his mother's calves.
Both of them were shocked when they saw Fang Cheng appearing out of thin air.
Holding her chest, Fang's mother said, "I thought I saw a ghost in broad daylight. It turned out to be my son." In this world, there are only two people who know the identity of Immortal Fang Cheng, one is his parents, and the other is also his parents.
Not long after he was reborn in this era, he simply revealed his identity to his parents and told them that he was an immortal.
Then, Fang Cheng made some calculations and told them that we were parents and children in our previous life, so I call you parents, so don't be cautious and just call me son.
In this regard, Fang’s father and Fang’s mother’s reaction was: outrageous, but acceptable.
Seeing his son who came back suddenly, Father Fang stood up and said, "Why did you come back so suddenly? I didn't know to call in advance." "
I'm not used to it. And the phone call was too slow, so I came back directly." Fang Cheng said , "Is the sauced pork ready?"
"You didn't even call, how did I know to make the sauced pork? I didn't even buy the meat."
He stretched out his hand to fish it out, and Fang Cheng grabbed a piece of good pork belly from the void, and then Place it in front of Father Fang.
Seeing such a scene, even though Father Fang was experienced in many battles, he couldn't help but said: "Son, is this a bit outrageous? Are you really not going to get retribution for doing this?" "
It doesn't matter. And to a certain extent. Say, I am the retribution."
"Immortals are amazing!"
After complaining, Father Fang still took this precious piece of pork belly and went into the kitchen to make soy sauce.
Fang's mother turned over and jumped up from the sofa, watching her son nodding continuously, then took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album.
Pointing to the pictures of beautiful women on her phone, she said to Fang Cheng: "Son, choose one."
Taking the phone, Fang Cheng flipped through it for a while: "Is there an employee you are looking for for me? Do you have a resume? Like to play Is it a game?"
Mother Fang looked at Fang Cheng helplessly: "We are on a blind date. I will help you pass the test. Everyone is very well-behaved. And they have also seen your photos and said that it doesn't matter if you are younger." "
No. That kind of desire."
"But I have the desire to raise children! Your father and I retired early, and now we have nothing to do every day. The only pleasure is watching others go to work and look like they are desperate for life."
"Mother Sir, I think your hobbies are a bit weird."
"You don't understand. But it's a bit boring if you watch too much, so hurry up and show the whole child out, so that I can have something to do every day. You were too serious when you were a child, and I was not tortured by the children. After that, you have grown up, and now you need to make up for your regrets."
"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense." Father Fang, who was still working on the sauce in the kitchen, said, "Young man, play for a while, and don't get married so early. Grave. I've known your mother since high school. I haven't gotten to play a lot of things that I should have played. From time to time, I feel like something is missing."
Fang's mother stopped talking and looked at Fang's father in the kitchen with murderous intent in her eyes.
Father Fang was completely unaware and still kept chattering: "And now you have to focus on your career. Although you are playing games, you must also have feelings and pay attention to cultural dissemination. Our country's traditional culture is very good. In games Isn't it fun to post Spring Festival couplets and set off firecrackers?"
"Traditional culture..."
Fang Cheng thought for a while and felt that it seemed a little bit interesting.
In traditional culture, there are a lot of symbolic hints and various cultural customs. It is very interesting to study deeply and see the development process of different cultures.
Why set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year? Why are there New Year pictures? Who are the door gods? It contains a lot of interesting cultural meanings, and it would be fun to make it into a game.
So, the theme of the next sermon is decided.
Traditional Culture.
(End of chapter)