I just want to be self-reliant

But in Zhao Dezhu's view, this money is worth thousands of dollars.

Five million, you can buy dozens of houses in Jiangzhou.

You can also buy a suite in Pingjing, Shanghai, and Pengzhen at the moment.

Then wait ten or twenty years later, it will skyrocket to tens of millions.

This idea of ​​ordinary people depositing money in the bank to live.

He absolutely did not.

$120,000, he would rather fight for $1.2 million!

Look at how much he has earned from fighting that two-thousandth of the stock up to now?

Even what he cares about is not how many billions the 2/1000 stock can turn into in the end, but the turbulent process.

In this life, he is no longer the second-generation demolition who just eats and waits to die.

The world has changed because of me.

Zhao Dezhu is like a young man facing the world with a sword, eager to fight everything.

Maybe Long Zhiyu is the only soul kite string that can bind him down to earth.

A man is rich and famous, so he will be floating no matter what.

At this moment, Zhao Dezhu's mentality of a gambler in the past is actually reappearing.

Stud is it.

What is Mr. Kecha's wealth, vision, and connections?

Smiling noncommittal: "Then what are you going to do with this copyright?"

Zhao Dezhu swallowed the little cabbage: "It's the taste of bitterness before sweetness. I must make money first. Only when I have money can I support the e-sports game major and train more young people to enter the game production career, instead of letting the money They were all taken by foreigners, what are their monsters and ghosts?"

Mr. Zha waved his wine glass to signal: "And then?"

Zhao Dezhu also took a sip: "I have to launch a game during the Spring Festival, and I have to make money. Coming here to shoot commercials is the last step, and I can make money with a 90% guarantee. Earn, but I won't use it this time, because I respect you, and I can't bear to use your reputation on such crap."

Everyone in the room looked sideways, this kid is cruel enough.

Even scolding what you do?

Fortunately, Dasha, who just took a commercial, has never felt how noble and elegant he is.

He opened his mouth wide and laughed.

But Zhao Dezhu's series of speeches has a characteristic.

hook people.

When we first met, I took the initiative to say that I asked for someone.

Then he went on to say that he and his wife are in a teacher-student relationship.

He also directly quoted 5 million yuan to buy the copyright of others.

It truly interprets what it means to be ignorant and fearless.

He didn't know what kind of psychological background Mr. Cha had, what kind of financial resources he had.

It's just following other people's private cooking in the entertainment industry, that Uncle Lan often comes here and treats it as his private kitchen, a place to entertain old friends.

Dare to touch porcelain when you meet him.

So Mr. Cha, who is well-informed and sees through human nature, is also curious: "Where do you think this broken thing is broken?"

Zhao Dezhu thought about it and admitted: "Let's explain it this way. If you put your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms into it, you have spent ten days and a half months of practice to learn it. I only need to pay ten yuan here. You can learn the Nine Yin White Bone Claw with only money, and it beats you in a mess, don't you want to pay ten yuan for a quick fix?"

Luo Shixin basically didn't speak, and he took the red wine glass to accompany that Uncle Lan attentively.

Just like when he saw Hua Tsai, he would greet Ah Let with all his might.

Maybe it's because he has been in business for so many years that he understands the angle he should help.

Make the people around you comfortable and make it easier for big customers to talk about things.

But Uncle Lan, who is regarded as the God of Cookery by HK people, is also a food critic who came from behind the scenes of the HK film and television industry. It's interesting and gives a thorough look at human nature."

Mr. Cha, who has written a lot of human nature in the novel, slowly put away his smile: "And then?"

Long Zhiyu became nervous, and quietly pulled Zhao Dezhu's lapel behind him, reminding him not to talk nonsense.

Zhao Dezhu did not hesitate: "I will arrange another player to be the leader of the martial arts. Other players will have to spend 500 yuan to get tokens to fight with him. All players' screens will flash 'Tianlong sent an unknown soldier to the leader of the martial arts in Chang'an City. Challenge', do you think anyone will spend that money?"

"This is not the end. Players have to spend thousands of dollars to be eligible to enter the martial arts leader challenge. Anyone can create a sect, but it takes tens of thousands of players to win the host of Shaolin Wudang. Hundreds of thousands of players can To be the leader, free players are cannon fodder for those who spend money, and those who are addicted to this kind of game should give money, just let me use the money to train more young people."

Luo Shixin raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that Zhao Dezhu's attitude was so extreme.

La Ge, Dasha and the others are middle-aged actors, and they are even more surprised at such a young child... No wonder he can be an outstanding boss?

Not ordinary cunning, just hearing that they are all interested in playing.

People who have read martial arts novels, who would not have a dream of fighting the world with a sword, but the reality behind this game is actually the same as the real rivers and lakes.

Money is the uncle.

Mr. Zha still looked at Zhao Dezhu indifferently: "What about the end?"

Zhao Dezhu doesn't care: "In my opinion, the contribution of people who are addicted to games and wasteful work to society is to squeeze out their nutrients and cultivate those who are willing to work hard, especially many people from poor backgrounds. People who have received a good education, have no education at home and don’t know how to raise them, but want to become better and stronger in their bones. That’s the person I want to change through education. Not everyone in this world is worthy of change. Some people, even if they die I won’t wake up until the end, so I won’t waste this time.”

Long Zhiyu basically felt that this talk had collapsed.

How can you be so impulsive, how can you have such an extreme approach.

Even Uncle Lan stopped talking, and just touched Luo Shixin's wine glass.

Holding the wine glass, he stood there in a daze. Boss Luo, who was thinking about Zhao Dezhu's words, woke up with a start, and quickly drank with a respectful smile, and drank all the wine in the glass fiercely.

It doesn't fit his usual gentle style at all.

Mr. Zha has silver hair all over his head, and he seems to be thinking about something while twirling a goblet: "How to cultivate?"

Zhao Dezhu has talked to many people about his teaching ideas, but in fact it is just his own mental journey: "I don't know if there is such a school in HK. After finishing high school, you can't get into university, but you can easily get a high school degree." The admission notice of vocational colleges, higher vocational education, graduates can also get a junior college diploma, but in the mainland this kind of school is often a pheasant university, and those who study this kind of university are all failures in the college entrance examination, but I don’t think so, very At the age of eight or nine, someone should finally learn from the failure of the college entrance examination and regret it. Finally, I want to learn well but have no chance. It will be difficult to turn over in my life. My college is to give this kind of salty fish a chance to turn over..."

He also took a sip of the foreign wine with a wake-up spirit: "When I went there, there were a bunch of messy majors. I didn't study hard, I didn't pay attention to teaching, and the principal didn't look like a role model. But we have a golf major. , I took a group of girls who were going to the golf course to be caddies. Now some of them are talented players, some become management talents, and some are secretaries. This is the first group of people to change."

Long Zhiyu had already straightened her back silently, but she forgot to let go of her hands, and just clutched the back of Zhao Dezhu's T-shirt.

Being proud of this change also has its own efforts.

Zhao Dezhu could feel the changes behind him, and he said it more freely: "Actually, many people want to change their destiny. One after another, I have received support from prestigious schools and large companies. I have jointly established several majors that will be popular in society. Some people have found high-paying jobs, and more people have followed this as an example. After the Spring Festival, the game major will start. Dozens of hundreds of game masters will be recruited through national competitions, and hundreds of people will learn to make games. To recruit students, it can be said that I am doing well now, but I also need various supports to support me to mobilize those who are willing to mobilize.”

But Mr. Zha made a strange little move. He took the toothpick on the table, took two, inserted them into the nails of the middle finger and index finger, and tapped lightly on the table in turn.

Like the legs walking on stilts, if the movement force is too strong, the fingernails may be inserted into the torture.

But he's clearly doing it deftly.

It can even show that he is more relaxed and has entered a state of thinking from listening.

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Dezhu's face, and the shy but clear-eyed woman behind him who was full of righteousness.

Well, anyone with a little age and experience will feel that this flying young man needs such a mature woman to control him.

That's why I won't forget my last name after a little success.

Just like Aunt Long made that wandering little Guoer slowly settle down into a mature man with vicissitudes of life.

How could a little girl like Guo Fu or Guo Xiang be able to handle it?

After Zhao Dezhu finished speaking, he raised his cup and swallowed it in one gulp.

He has always drank foreign wine in such a style of chewing peonies, but he did not expect Mr. Cha, who should be very elegant, to raise his head and take a sip.

Even half a glass of red wine can be swallowed in one gulp!

Uncle Lan over there helplessly supported his forehead, signaling Luo Shixin to secretly put away the wine bottle on the table.

Because it was visible to the naked eye, Mr. Zha's face turned red and began to stain.

The legendary Jin Daxia, he can't drink enough.

But there was a meaningful smile on his face: "Young man, do you know how much I sold the copyright for the last game?"

ah? Already sold?

Zhao Dezhu shook his head blankly and unexpectedly.