Monster Factory

When he saw his friend's application, Tim made a decision.

He just made sure that there is a new friend who sent a message over there.

A friend is a Chinese name.

"Hello, boss."

Tim couldn't understand Chinese. He returned to the English and asked him who he was?

"Hey ~ foreigner?"

After the Chinese sentence, the other party quickly filled in the English that Tim could understand, saying hello to the boss.

Tim asked who the other person was, and if the other party just added it, Tim would remove him.

Adding a contact friend in the virtual world is very simple. If you don't turn off the nearby visible function, the surrounding users can send him a request to apply for a friend directly. Tim didn't care, and now it's very likely that someone has added friends.

"Boss, do you want a virtual coin?"

The other party only used one sentence, and the hand that Tim was ready to delete his friend quickly shrank back.

Tim quickly looked around and soon saw a young man on the side of the road waving his smile.

Not waiting for the other party to come, the big boss who is in charge of the Apple Empire and who is going to drink on weekdays, trots and rushes forward. "Friend, do you have virtual coins?"

“Is it the currency in the virtual world?”

"Friend, are you sure you are joking?"

Tim became very excited. He was still ready to go to the field to learn how to be self-reliant, and then someone took the initiative to find the door.

"Of course, besides this, what else is worth attracting your attention?" The young man named [Yinhe No.3] smiled and looked up from the top down. He looked at the blond foreigner again. . But his foreigner's appearance is not unusual, and some Chinese people have also made themselves a foreigner's face.

"Friends, I have to say that your observations are very keen."

"I really lack virtual currency." Tim whispered: "How much do you have, I want it all."

The Galaxy No. 3 thinks that you are walking smoothly and vividly. At first glance, it is the kind of top-of-the-box suit. The light suit is 300,000. I observe that it is keen, if you are not willing to spend a lot of money to buy virtual Who is wide-ranging?

The Galaxy No. 3 is not in a hurry to enter the theme. "Was the boss in China, or in the open sea?"

"Of course it is overseas, is there a problem?"

Overseas is wide and wide, and now holographic glasses and supporting equipment are not sold overseas. The foreigner can get a full set of top-level equipment.

However, overseas status has given other concerns to the Galaxy III.

"Boss, you know that I am Chinese. So I only accept RMB, you can't pay directly overseas."

"I can pay you RMB directly." Tim glanced at each other with dissatisfaction, too much eyesight, and you don't see who I am.

"That would be easy." Galaxy No. 3 smiled even more happily. "We have a ratio of one to five here, how much do you want the boss."

Tim waved his hand and said, "First come 100,000."

Just finished, Tim felt that the other person's eyes suddenly became something wrong.

That look, like...

Just like once, he went to the hospital to see a poor employee whose brain damage was caused by a work-related injury, and the IQ fell from the original master's level to the ten-year-old child.

"Oh ~ boss, you are really joking." Galaxy No. 3 stared at Tim for a long time, finally returned to the soul, "100,000?"

"You think I am an administrator in the virtual world. At this stage, I am going to give you 100,000 virtual coins."

"How much do you have?" Tim was blushing, "I want it all."

"Our team is nearly 20 people. At present, we can only make one thousand three. If you are all-inclusive, I will give you 9.5 fold."

Tim asked how to trade.

He hasn't figured out the virtual world trading mechanism until now, because the personal information page can't find the transaction or transfer operation window. It is more like an electronic personal file, only the user's current information is recorded.

Galaxy No. 3 said that the current transfer can only pass through the banks in the virtual world, or the street ATM.

However, the transfer fee is deducted from the handling fee, and the fee is one percent. This is for the buyer to bear.

Tim doesn't care about this one percent transfer fee. He only knows how he can secure the transaction.

"Boss, you are the first time to trade virtual currency on the Internet." Galaxy No. 3 is quite sophisticated. "For the first time we cooperate with each other, we will use simple trading methods for multiple buyers. To ensure the security of both transactions."

"I have an atm machine not far behind me. You should first transfer me the cost of fifty-dollar virtual currency, and then tell me your account number. After I transfer the virtual currency to you, you will transfer 50 yuan, I Give the virtual currency to you again."

"Repeat sixteen times and the transaction is completed."

Tim asked a particularly stupid question. "It's a waste of time. Can't you turn around now?"

"Would you like to pay first?"

"..." Tim shook his head. "Well, that's a total of 6,500 yuan. You send me the account, I let the staff... I let my friend, give you a batch."

Tim doesn't care about the $6,500, even if there are two more zeros, but he cares if he is cheated.

As the president of the world's top technology company, he is hiding in the virtual world of competitors, and a small unnamed guy is doing a small business that is not even a root.

This is very ridiculous.

But is it even more ridiculous if even this small business is deceived?

The more successful people, the less likely they are to allow themselves to have this IQ downline.

"That one……"

"Boss, I will correct you."

"A total of six thousand five dollars, not the renminbi." Galaxy No. 3 smiled slightly, thinking that others are the price, to accept you this overseas fat sheep, of course, to change the currency.

Tim seems to be being played by people, and he is still playing tricks. "You just said that you don't accept US dollars."

The Galaxy No. 3 smiled slyly and smiled: "But we receive RMB according to the US dollar exchange rate."

......

After dozens of minutes, Tim Galaxy parted ways.

Tim stretched his face and hired a taxi operated by npc from the side.

After more than twenty minutes, Tim came out of the official shopping district. At this time, the disappointment on his face disappeared without a trace, and he put on a smug smile because he sat down with a retro BMW r-35 motorcycle.

This old-fashioned World War II motorcycle equipped with a 4-speed manual transmission is still very eye-catching even on the Manhattan Street where the super-running is concentrated.

Not to mention riding in a virtual world?

Tim, wearing a World War II flight jacket, and his car appeared on the street, countless virtual users were crazy, "I rely on ~ I rely on ~" sound than the Justin concert live cheers.

Who is this he?

At this moment, the dopamine in Tim's brain is secretly secreted.

At this moment, Tim is as cool as the clouds.

The refreshing stimuli gained from the virtual world are ten times more comfortable than when he released the company's next-generation product at the annual Cubtino conference in October.

It feels good to have money!

While riding a motorcycle, Tim quickly sent a message to the Galaxy No. 3, so that his future virtual currency should not be sold to others. He wanted to be all-inclusive.

The latter returned a smile and apparently did not take this as a bragging thing.

Just as Tim was planning to go out for a walk around the city, his electronic watch was slightly shaken, suggesting that a new friend applied.

Tim has just closed the nearby visible, or he will rush to the street of his steam motorcycle. Now the friend application list can definitely receive no less than 10,000 applications.

It is now stated that someone added him by searching his user account.

After passing the verification, Tim sent a voice to ask who the other party is.

"It's me, Anderton."

Tim rushed to stop and forced the brain to calm down.

The name of the other party reminded Tim of the original intention of going to the virtual world.

The original intention was to understand the competitor's product project. A few hours ago, not only did Apple send several senior engineers into the virtual world, but other technology companies also sent representatives. The Anderton is the vice president of Google.

Just as Tim was calming down, his friend’s application was re-bounced, and there was more than one.

Microsoft, Facebook, Amazon, etc...

After five hours of exploration and investigation, now the companies have basically got some very professional views.

They now need and must also abandon the views of the portal and gather together to meet and discuss.

Several companies are located throughout North America, and networking meetings are certainly the easiest way.

But now everyone has always felt that it is even more meaningful to have a meeting in the virtual world.

It’s just that everyone chooses the identity of the human race, or perhaps the virtual world puts the birth points of overseas users in the same city. So after the identity of each other, several company presidents were delighted to find that everyone is in a city.

Of course, I want to find a quiet place in the meeting, so the meeting place is set at half an hour, the coordinate point on an electronic map outside the city.

According to the truth, Tim has a retro BMW motorcycle, he will arrive at the meeting place before any of his companions.

However, Tim did not do this.

Waiting until a few minutes before the start of the meeting, when several presidents rushed to the information, Tim screwed the throttle and “banged” to the scheduled coordinates.

......

There are no surprises.

I saw Tim in a World War II flight jacket, stepping on high-top military boots, riding a brand-new World War II BMW r-35 motorcycle, and rushing for a burst of smoke at the meeting place. Others arrived early, and the presidents who were worth no more than Tim had to look straight.

Their unbelievable eyes looked back and forth on Tim and on themselves.

Especially the president of Facebook, when he stared at Tim's car, there was something he couldn't hide.

When the parking stalled, Tim jumped off the motorcycle and deliberately stretched his expression. He said in a slightly low voice, "I am sorry that I am late."

"I have been thinking about the way I came. I think we have to be united in order to have the opportunity to survive."

Several presidents hurryed up and talked about the meeting, but they couldn’t help but grab the motorcycle.

"That... I have a problem before the meeting."

"Where is BMW?"