I want to make a game

"Uncle, the rule of the game is to find the difference between two paintings within 1 minute. If you find them all, proceed to the next level. The unused time will be accumulated. If you accumulate 60 seconds, you can get a prompt."

Liu Zhiyuan stood next to the boss and introduced how to play the game.

"Understood, let me try it, 'Let's all find fault.' The name matches the gameplay of the game quite well." The boss said and selected the start button.

"Hey, I don't know if the game is fun or not, but you guys did a good job with the graphics."

The boss looked at the game interface with admiration.

"Here, here, and here." The boss muttered while selecting different places.

Thirty seconds passed in the blink of an eye. The boss frowned, his eyes widened, and he concentrated on looking for differences.

For forty seconds, the background music became faster and faster, and some sweat gradually appeared on the boss's forehead.

"Where? Where?"

"The scales on dragons are different." Jiang Jiahao saw that the time was about to come, and couldn't help but interject next to him.

The boss heard this and focused his attention on the dragon, and he quickly discovered the difference.

"Boy, you are a true gentleman who watches chess without speaking. Do you understand? Your uncle and I are a master of the game. Ask everyone in the street who doesn't know me, Zheng Huadong."

Jiang Jiahao curled his lips, "If I hadn't warned you, you would have lost."

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Zheng Huadong, who was fully engaged, and motioned for Li Huagui and Chen Guoqiang to come aside. He took out a piece of paper from his bag and wrote on it with a pen.

"Shock!"

"Three new types of games have been left behind by the people."

"It's not fun, come and hit me!"

"During the three days of the exhibition, the players with the highest scores in the three games will each receive a reward of 100,000 yen."

"The new trend in the gaming industry, what are you waiting for!"

"Hurry and go to the East China Game Store to experience it. Opportunities are limited, don't miss the 100,000 grand prize!"

After writing, Liu Zhiyuan drew a simple map on the back of the paper, highlighting the East China video game store on it.

Liu Zhiyuan took out the promotional poster from his bag.

"You two go find a printing shop and make a batch of posters from scratch. It can be as big as A4 paper. Put all these words on it. Print a map on the back. See clearly. The words I circled need to be more prominent."

The two of them already understood what Liu Zhiyuan meant. He wanted to use this place as a showcase for three games.

"Just print it in black and white. We are very tight on time and don't have enough funds." As he said this, he took out a small roll of U.S. dollars from his bag, pulled out two of them, and handed the rest to Li Huagui.

"Guoqiang, after the final version, you can get a sample and come back quickly. You have to replace the other two substrates later. Just let Brother Li keep an eye on it."

"Go quickly! Stop inking." Liu Zhiyuan looked at the two people trying to say something and pushed them out of the store. He understood what the two people wanted to say, but some things have a bottom line and must not be touched.

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These five hundred dollars were the last bit of the Han Dynasty's or Liu Zhiyuan's wealth. Liu Zhiyuan never hid the economic situation of the Han Dynasty from these people.

The one hundred dollars he took out were for meals for the remaining few days. Ever since the internal structure of the Han Dynasty was decided, Liu Zhiyuan had always paid for them out of his own pocket when he took them out. Maybe the mentality of the other people was not there yet.

After changing, Liu Zhiyuan must consider the problem from the perspective of his boss.

No matter how huge the empire is, the enterprise will disintegrate from within, and often small things that are not taken into consideration will eventually become the straw that breaks the camel's back. Liu Zhiyuan's lack of money does not mean that he can reach out to others for it. If today

Liu Zhiyuan asked a few of them for a sum of money. Once they had a disagreement in the future, they would not know how much it would cost to pay back the small amount of money today.

As the saying goes, the hardest thing to repay is a debt of gratitude. Liu Zhiyuan had seen so many examples of this before he was reborn.

"Boss, can you do that!? I found it early, in the upper left corner!"

"Boss, your eyes are dim. Get out of the way and see how I play."

"Boss, do you still have the machine for this game?"

"..."

After a while, a group of people gathered around the machine in the corner where everyone was looking for trouble. Liu Zhiyuan squeezed into the crowd with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Don't pull me! I can definitely pass the level!" Zheng Donghua held on to the arcade stick and refused to let go.

"I'm the boss! I can play as long as I want!"

Liu Zhiyuan was really afraid that Zheng Donghua would say later that he would be closed for business today, and then he would be out of business.

"Uncle, it's me."

Hearing Liu Zhiyuan's voice, Zheng Donghua was reluctant to look away from the screen.

"Uncle, I have two more games, which are not inferior to this one. Do you want to try them again?"

Zheng Donghua didn't believe it too much. After all, this game of "Let's Find Difference" is already a masterpiece in the eyes of a veteran player like him. Yes, it is a masterpiece. He has never played this type of game, although it is not that kind of game.

It is a fighting game that makes people excited, but watching the time tick by, the sense of urgency that urges him to find the difference all the time, in his gaming career, he really deserves to be regarded as a masterpiece. A masterpiece,

How can they appear together in a crowd?

However, he has calmed down now. After all, he is also the owner of a store, so he is fighting for game consoles with customers.

"Did you really develop this game?" Zheng Huadong took Liu Zhiyuan's cigarette and looked at the young boy with no legs in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

Liu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette for Zheng Huadong and smoked one himself.

"Of course, my name is Liu Zhiyuan. I am a sophomore at Japan University of the Arts. I am 18 years old this year."

Zheng Donghua then looked at Jiang Jiamei, who was working as a temporary waiter at the door, and Jiang Jiahao, who was already mingling with the players, and sighed.

"The future life is terrible." He said, shaking his head sadly.

"It's a pity that such a good game has not entered the exhibition hall."

Liu Zhiyuan also sighed and told Zheng Donghua the whole story, his expression full of grievances. Of course, he slightly processed the story and did not mention the grievances between Li Huagui and the others and Mitsui Sakata.

Zheng Huadong was very angry after hearing this.

"These Japanese people are really hateful. So what are you going to do now? It's a shame that such a good game is buried."

Liu Zhiyuan did not answer his question.

"Uncle, do you think this game will be popular?"

Zheng Huadong stamped his feet and said it with confidence.

"It's definitely going to be popular! You can tell by the looks of that group of people! It's definitely going to be popular." He said, pointing to the players who were in a mess in the corner.

"Uncle, do you think this will work?"

"I will temporarily use your store to display games for three days. I will sell the games and give you a profit."

Zheng Huadong agreed directly without any hesitation.

"You pick two more machines and put on your games."

"Uncle, you may have misunderstood. What I mean is that only three of my new games are displayed here, and the layout of the store may need to be slightly changed."

Hearing this, Zheng Huadong hesitated. After all, these three days were the best time for his store's business in a year.

"Nintendo just signed a three million dollar cooperation deal with its third party."

Suddenly the crowd outside became noisy.

"It's no wonder that Nintendo has made such a big splash at the beginning of the three-day exhibition."

"Which company is so lucky?"

"I don't know. It seems to be a small company."

"It's a game. Nintendo bought that small company's game for three million dollars."

"Nintendo." Liu Zhiyuan murmured.

He turned back and looked at Zheng Huadong.

"Uncle, do you think my game can sell for three million dollars?"