Super Game Empire

Oh, you, the biggest cassette dealer in Beijing, are finally interested?

Yang Yun looked at Jiang Shaoyun, who asked with a smile: "Boss Jiang, what do you think of the strength of Nintendo and Sega? I heard that you rejected Nintendo?"

At this time, Jiang Yang no longer dared to be too boastful, and was filled with admiration: "In the game cartridge industry, they are like this!"

He made a gesture like the boss and the second child, and the scissor-hands look immediately made the two of them laugh.

As for the rumors of refusing to cooperate with Nintendo, Boss Jiang did not refute it. This matter should be true. Show it off when necessary. This is capital and a symbol of strength. It is more emboldened than bragging.

So Boss Jiang smiled very reservedly, with a proud look full of strength: "But even if these two companies are strong, how strong can little Japan be? Didn't we win the War of Resistance Against Japan? Didn't the Kwantung Army still do the same?

Defeated by our Xiaomi plus rifle? This is China. Nintendo wanted to open up the market, but also wanted me to sell the goods, and the money was small. He had a great idea! I refused without saying a word. What was the result? Look at the result.

Look at his sales, even my fraction is not enough! This Nintendo is just a hardened steel rod, I, Lao Jiang, have to bend them!"

"Pfft..." Yang Yun couldn't hold back and squirted out a mouthful of water. You're so awesome compared to Boss Jiang! Can't you see that you can still bend these people? Okay, you are a great person. I didn't expect that you are so good at this, brother.

I really admire it...

Can't you show off your abilities without belittling Nintendo? If you don't brag, you will die... Although Jiang Shaoyun doesn't know why Yang Yun is laughing, he also knows that this boss Jiang is really unreliable and too conceited.

Yang Yun couldn't explain clearly what it meant to bend a straight man. It took him a long time to hold back his laughter and asked seriously: "Then what is Boss Jiang's annual sales volume? Is it 1 million?"

Jiang Yang was very dissatisfied with Yang Yun's actions. When he heard this question, he laughed with disdain and said with pride: "If you don't have a turnover of 1 million, how dare you call yourself the largest wholesaler in the capital? Yang

Boss, you guys underestimate me too much."

Yang Yun shook his head: "That's not what I meant. I didn't mean a turnover of 1 million..."

Jiang Yang was startled, thinking of the corporate nature of Nintendo and Sega, and asked hesitantly: "It's not 1 million yuan? Then you mean 1 million US dollars? If it is based on the official listing price, it is still there."

In 1989, game cards and learning cards were not popular in China. In addition, there were many local giants across the country. Jiang Yang worked hard for a year and only made more than 9 million yuan in sales.

However, this figure can scare ordinary people to death. When converted to the black market price, it is just close to 1 million U.S. dollars. Of course, it is much more when converted to the official listing price.

Yang Yun continued to shake his head: "Boss Jiang, the turnover is not 1 million US dollars, but 1 million boxes of game cartridges. Can you afford this amount?"

"Are you kidding!" Jiang Yang jumped three feet high, stood up, and looked at the two people in surprise.

This year's hottest summer market is not over yet. Learning cards with games are a rare commodity. In addition, pure game cards are also selling very well. The first-level wholesale price of the little genius's four-in-one game card has reached 55 yuan.

Retailers at all levels below will sell them for more than 100 yuan at the terminal.

1 million boxes of game cartridges, isn’t that a sales volume of 55 million? He, Jiang Yang, can’t reach 10 million even after playing for a year!

Yang Yun stopped talking again, and also learned to pretend to be profound. He picked up the teacup on the table and blew it carefully without explaining.

Jiang Shaoyun signaled Jiang Yang not to get excited and said quietly: "One million boxes of game cards, do you think we are entertaining you?"

Jiang Yang gasped and said, "Brother Jiang, just tell me, what do you mean?"

Jiang Shaoyun raised his head, his eyes gleaming, and said proudly: "Nintendo purchased 1 million game cartridges from Mr. Yang and sold them abroad. In addition, Sega promised to underwrite all game cartridges from Longteng Entertainment Game Company! Boss Jiang, our tone is really serious.

It’s not big, just telling the truth!”

Plop...

Before Jiang Yang could stand still, he was frightened and fell down again.

Nintendo, the leader in the global game console industry, purchased 1 million copies of the game cartridge, and Jia, the second oldest player in the industry, underwrote the sale. What kind of monster is this Long Teng?

Thinking back to Nintendo's strong attitude when negotiating with him, Jiang Yang was shocked. This boss Yang is not simple! Nintendo, a company as powerful as this, would actually order 1 million game cartridges from Yang Yun.

It’s incredible! Could it be that the things made by the Chinese are better than those made by foreign countries? I think back when he defeated Nintendo’s negotiators, that was...

Well, in fact, the truth is that Chiang Kai-shek actually broke Nintendo and offended Nintendo so badly that both parties broke up on bad terms. Chiang Kai-shek has been embarrassed to say it all these years.

Business can't be negotiated in just a few words, especially the business of millions of game cartridges. Just hearing this number made Jiang Yang feel inexplicably frightened, not to mention the copy of the English purchase contract handed over by Jiang Shaoyun.

It was a matter of fact. He didn't need to look carefully to know that there was no lie in it.

Yang Yun smiled: "Boss Jiang, how about we go out for a walk and chat while walking?"

Jiang Yang was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

Yang Yun pretended to be mysterious: "Of course I want Boss Jiang to help me come up with ideas and see how we can cooperate."

Jiang Yang was slightly excited. He threw the wholesale stall to his subordinates and led the way for the two of them: "Boss Yang, please come this way! Where are you going? I'll ask the driver to take us there!"

The first batch of people who got rich have already got on the car!

Yang Yun thought for a while and said to the driver: "Let's go near the primary school and middle school. Any school will do."

It was summer vacation, and the students were all on vacation. What was there to see in the school? Although Jiang Yang didn't understand why he went to school, he let Yang Yun give him guidance.

There are many schools near Zhongguancun, and they quickly found their target. The driver took the three of them to a small alley near the school. Yang Yun looked at the environment and nodded: "This is it!"

This side of the alley is an elementary school, and at the other end is the family living area of ​​a large state-owned factory. From time to time, children who are more than half the height of a person come around from the back door of the factory, running in groups into the depths of the alley in twos and threes.

The three of them walked in and stood at the door of an inconspicuous courtyard. Standing in the middle of the road, they heard noisy childish voices coming from inside.

Pushing open the half-opened courtyard door, my dear, there are at least forty or fifty people in the courtyard. They are all small children. They are divided into two piles like stars over the moon. There is a TV set in front of one group of people.

The TV on the left is the game interface of Tank Battle, and there is a little guy jumping around on the TV on the right.

"Yo?" Jiang Yang became interested. This was a gathering of people to play a game!

Jiang Shaoyun pushed up his glasses and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Yang, why are there so many children playing games?"

Yang Yun smiled, looked at the few adults among the children, and said, "Look at those adults."

The one in the tank battle just had Game Over. An adult carrying a pocket bag shouted and pointed his hand at a half-year-old child: "It's your turn, singles for 1 cent! Doubles for 2 cents! Give up your position after all three lives are lost!"

One child handed an adult 2 cents, and the other, a little older, was not happy: "I want to play singles..."

"We'll wait for the singles! Do you want doubles? Pay the money! Pay first and then play!"

"Can I have food stamps?"

"Food stamps play last! Those who give money play first!"

Doubles play is simpler, two-person control is safer than one-person singles play, and the playing time is longer, so the price is twice as expensive.

There are always people willing to play doubles, there are always some kids with more money, and people will soon follow.

There is hope for those who queue up with food stamps. They feel that they have a higher status than those who come empty-handed, so just queue up. Anyway, you can watch other people playing while waiting in line.

Those who played the game were very excited, holding up the controller and shouting, while the other children were envious. They didn't feel tired even if they stood in the yard watching it for a long time.

The adult who collected the money folded the coins and turned to the other side to collect the money from Super Mario. Some people did not play Super Mario, but wanted to play Tetris. This is the most time-consuming and expensive. You can play it for only 5 cents until your hair is turned upside down.

, it took much longer than a tank battle.

After collecting the money, the games on both sides started separately. The person who collected the money looked up and saw these successful people standing at the entrance of the courtyard. He became wary: "What do you do?"

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PS: Thanks to the "Supreme Sect" brother, this is the first time someone has urged me to change the radish... Although I really want to win, but the new year is approaching, I am really powerless. I can't write with peace of mind for at least half a month during the Spring Festival. At that time

I can only update by saving the manuscript. This week's Sanjiang has passed the preliminary review, but I don't know if I can get next week's Sanjiang recommendation at 2 pm on Friday. If the news does come, what's the harm in three updates today?