Hang up the phone. This call lasted seven minutes. Zuo Zhen didn't deliberately control the time this time.

Now that he has a little money, probably a few thousand, he doesn't feel much pressure to make a phone call.

And he will receive a large amount of overseas income next, so he obviously no longer has to worry too much about money.

After paying the phone bill, Zuo Zhen rode his bike back to school, and then plunged into the computer room.

Yu Mengchen had arrived at the computer room early and was completing the final screen improvements for the latest game.

Yu Mengchen noticed Zuo Zhen as soon as he came in, and then looked up at Zuo Zhen.

She noticed that Zuo Zhen, who had returned, had a vague smile on his expression.

Zuo Zhen usually wears a smile, and seems to have a bit of a cynical attitude, but today's smile seems to be the kind of smile that makes a person feel refreshed during happy events.

Why is he so happy?

I was never that happy to pay off my debt before.

I was not that happy after earning thousands of dollars in game income before.

Yu Mengchen was curious, but was embarrassed to ask directly.

Of course, it is not used for Meng Chenwen, because Zuo Zhen will share it with her directly.

As the only employee, now that the team has good news, it is naturally worth reporting.

"Mengchen, are you free tonight?"

"ah?"

"What do you want to eat or do you want to play tonight? Let's have fun."

"What...what happened?"

"I should have told you before that my game is being sold overseas, right?"

Yu Mengchen nodded.

"I just went to learn about the sales situation. The sales results are pretty good. We should have passed the initial difficult moment of the team."

Of course it’s not that difficult, just waiting for the fruits to be harvested.

Yu Mengchen's eyes were bright, obviously he wanted to know the sales situation of the game.

Zuo Zhen stopped trying to be too pretentious and simply said: "One hundred thousand cassettes were sold in the first week. If we estimate the gross profit, this can bring in at least about two hundred thousand US dollars."

"ah?"

Yu Mengchen's ah just now was filled with exclamation, but this ah represents a simple question mark.

Two hundred thousand dollars?

This number confused Yu Mengchen.

The money came too directly.

"Of course, some taxes and the like may be deducted, but the final revenue is definitely not bad, and subsequent games will continue to bring sales revenue."

"Two hundred thousand...US dollars?" Yu Mengchen lowered his voice to confirm again.

"That's right, but it's definitely not all US dollars. I just made a summary. There may be currencies such as Japanese yen, pound francs, etc."

Yu Mengchen still felt a little confused.

Did you acquire two hundred thousand dollars worth of currency?

It sounded like a dream.

I haven't done anything myself.

How could it be so easy to get so much money?

If converted into Chinese currency, it would be directly in the millions.

Zuo Zhen became a millionaire in the blink of an eye?

"Your contribution is also great. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to complete the game so quickly. However, the money has not arrived yet. I estimate that I will have to wait for at least another month, and then the bonus will be distributed."

"Then Zuo Zhen, you said you went out tonight to celebrate this?"

"Yes, that's it, but it's only for the two of us. At most, I'll invite a few of my teachers and our dormitory alone."

Treat yourself alone and go out to eat or play in the evening.

Yu Mengchen suddenly panicked.

This is an experience I've never had before.

"I...I'll think about whether it won't be a good night."

Yu Mengchen's eyes dodge.

"It's just a celebration. We have more time at night, and then we can take a rest tomorrow and work again the day after tomorrow."

"Let's do it this way. We'll go to the restaurant in front of the university in the evening. They don't use food stamps there. Let's order a few more dishes this time. Then do you have any places you want to go or play? Do you want to watch a movie?"

"I don't want this anymore..."

Yu Mengchen waved her hands quickly, her heart beating faster, and her face began to turn red.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't think about it that much. It's not appropriate to watch a movie."

Zuo Zhen also reacted.

In this era, there was a bit of ambiguity when watching movies between men and women. Even in later generations, watching movies between men and women was similar, but at that time, watching movies was already very common, and you wouldn’t think so much just because you were watching a movie.

But in this era, it seems that there are still some strong concepts that cannot be shattered.

"Anyway, if you have any place you want to go, you can tell me. You can try your best to kill me, the number one employee, tonight. You don't have to be polite to me."

"Okay... okay, let's just eat something."

After Yu Mengchen finished speaking, he stood up from his seat and turned his back to Zuo Zhen.

"Can I go back to the dormitory first, Zuo Zhen? Let's finish today's work early."

"Huh? Of course, no problem."

After hearing this, Yu Mengchen quickly took his things and left the computer room quickly.

At the door, Uncle Ma was reading the latest newspaper and lamented that the old United States was so rich that it blew up a multi-billion-dollar rocket. How many people could feed so much money? It was just wasted.

Just as he was sighing, Yu Mengchen quickly ran out of the computer room, leaving Uncle Ma stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Yu Mengchen's quickly leaving figure.

This girl's face is so red.

What's going on?

Somehow, Uncle Ma felt that a radar in his heart was starting to send out signals, reminding him that something terrible was happening.

He immediately entered the computer room, where Zuo Zhen was already sitting in front of a computer and starting to work.

During this time, he often went out to sell games and had no time to make games. Now he has to rush to make another game before going to Japan.

"Xiao Zuo, I saw that girl named Yu went out just now. What's going on?"

"Oh, Teacher Ma, I just told her that I planned to celebrate my recent profits and have a meal tonight."

"Profit? Oh, that game you were talking about."

Uncle Ma thought of his little grandson.

Now his grandson rarely comes to college anymore. Apart from going to school, he plays games with his friends at home every day. This makes him worry a lot as he doesn't have to worry about his grandson running around.

At the same time, he also knew that Zuo Zhen was selling his video games and seemed to have made a few thousand dollars.

College students are capable.

"Yes, it's the revenue from the game. I made some money, so I plan to celebrate."

"Well, it's time to celebrate, but I feel less than just celebrating."

"Um?"

"Ahem, it's nothing." Uncle Ma coughed twice.

He realized that Zuo Zhen didn't seem to realize anything, so he could just watch the show from the side.

For some reason, he found it interesting to watch the story develop from the sidelines.

I really want to continue reading.

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