It's seven o'clock.

At the end of the two-hour practice every day, Wang Qiang helplessly watched Liu Yiyi drive away.

Alas, obviously he didn't take me along the way, Wang Qiang knew that Liu was in that temper, so he had to use the No. 11 tram to run to the company, and saw a xiaolongbao to buy halfway, he bought a cage and ate it in his hand, it tasted good.

500 meters......

1,000 ......

The xiaolongbao is finished, and the company has not yet arrived.

Wang Qiang originally wanted to take the bus, but the bus was crowded with people early in the morning, and he would rather run over by himself, not too far. Not to mention, if you used to walk two kilometers more or less, you would feel a little tired, but since the start of the Zama step, the physical strength has improved a lot, and I don't feel tired when I trot two kilometers. Wang Qiang was a little puzzled, why the well-known martial artists broadcast on TV were so weak, but Liu converted to so strong? Later, when I recalled what Liu Conversion said, "The national art only kills the enemy and does not perform", I understand whether the real martial artist shows his kung fu in front of everyone, and it is estimated that the so-called well-known martial artists later are all practicing "dance skills", not real national arts at all.

Guoshu is practiced hard every day.

Even if you can't practice to Liu Yiyi so well, at least you can strengthen your body, how can you be so weak that you are knocked down by someone with a punch?

It's like when Lei Mou was dating someone later, he actually put on a flawed posture, and one foot was raised, isn't this looking for a beating?

Take your time.

This has to be done gradually, not in a hurry.

In the future, it is the most basic kung fu to take a horse step every day, and when the temples are puffed up, Sister Liu should teach herself new things.

After trotting for more than ten minutes, Wang Qiang tried his best to hold his pores, but the sweat still came out, and he didn't practice until he got home, and just arrived at the door of the company, the BP machine rang.

He came out and took a look, as if Fang Yueqing was paging him, so he took out the eldest brother from the small bag and went back.

"Hey, Xiaoqing?" Wang Qiang gasped.

"Brother Qiangzi, good morning, have you had breakfast?" Fang Yueqing's crisp voice came from the opposite side.

Wang Qiang slowed down and stopped at the door, not daring to go inside, otherwise there might be no signal when he entered the elevator, he said, "Why did you think of calling me today?"

Fang Yueqing grinned and said, "Guess what, forget it, I won't let you guess, Xiaoyan and Sister Cuihua cracked the substrate of Street Fighter last night, and they also said that they have thoroughly figured out the mode of this type of substrate, and it will be much faster to crack other substrates in the future, do you want to come and take a look?"

Wang Qiang was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Cracked?"

"Yes, they also made a piece, just wait for the big boss to come and accept it. Fang Yueqing seemed to be in a good mood.

Wang Qiang was very interested in this thing, at noon he was still worried about how to get some money out of the company quickly, the money came out of the four-piece set too slowly, and it took a long time to get enough money to support the four-piece plan, but he didn't expect good things to come to the door so quickly. Wang Qiang was playing the idea of arcade machines before, you must know that now the price of an arcade machine is as high as 40,000RMB, in fact, if it can be cracked, the cost should not exceed 15,000, or even less, and the profit can be imagined.

Wang Qiang has been planning, if he has a substrate, then he can ask someone to help make other parts of the arcade machine, those are relatively simple, get an old arcade machine to study a little, and some materials can be quickly made, nothing more than a TV screen plus wooden boards and power boxes and the like, Wang Qiang is confident that someone will make it, but Zhang Ziyan and Jiang Cuihua have not moved before, and he is embarrassed to urge others, so he can only wait slowly, but he didn't expect to wait until he needed money the most.

"Okay, I'll fly over today. ”

"I heard your voice panting, did you go for a run?"

"Yo, you guessed right, I really went running. ”

"Then you have to worry about not catching a cold, go back and take a hot shower and wipe off your sweat. ”

"Okay, thank you for your concern, I'll ask someone to apply for a border guard permit first, and the last one has expired. ”

hung up the phone, Wang Qiang immediately dialed Lao Zhu's phone and asked him to help him get a border defense certificate, and then went directly to the company to open the door.

……

Shenzhen, Futian District.

Because of waiting for the border control certificate, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived.

On the way here, Wang Qiang thought about a lot of things about arcade sales, and finally felt that there was nothing to think about, so he went directly to the arcade room, and those bosses would be ecstatic if they heard that there were a lot of cheap arcade machines for sale, and the arcade machine was different from other things, mainly the substrate, and he was considering whether to sell a full set or only sell the substrate.

Arrived at the rental house.

Wang Qiang knocked on the door, but he didn't leave the key.

There was a sound of shoes colliding with the floor inside, and then the door was opened, and Fang Yueqing's beautiful face appeared in front of her, "Brother Qiangzi, are you here so soon?"

Wang Qiang smiled: "What about them?"

"Inside. Fang Yueqing turned sideways to let Wang Qiang in, and then closed the door.

The two walked inside, in the living room, Zhang Ziyan and Jiang Cuihua were wearing camouflage uniforms that they didn't know where they got out, and they were very dirty, one was sitting in front of the computer, and Jiang Cuihua was squatting on the ground with a welding rod and welding things.

"Xiaoyan, Sister Cuihua, Brother Qiangzi is here. Fang Yueqing shouted.

Jiang Cuihua didn't reply, still busy with the things at hand, "Hello Mr. Wang, you sit down first, and I'll talk to you when I'm done." "It seems that she is very serious about her work.

Wang Qiang didn't bother her, "Okay, you're busy." ”

Zhang Ziyan, who was sitting in front of the computer, immediately put down her work, came to the front and hurriedly said: "Brother Qiangzi, I saw you on the news two days ago, and the chief designer praised you, which is really amazing." Zhang Ziyan seemed a little unsatisfied, "When I said I knew you at school, my classmates didn't believe it, hum." At first, when she saw the news, she thought that she had the same name and surname, and later a newspaper published a photo of Wang Qiang, she knew that it was not the same name and surname, and at the same time secretly admired that a person can stick a knife in the ribs of a friend to such a point, and take it out without blinking a million eyes, how kind of friend is this?

Of course, if some people don't think so, but Zhang Ziyan and others are not very old, and they prefer people with good intentions, plus this touching person on the news is familiar to him, so he will naturally feel happy.

There were two or three substrates in the room.

Wang Qiang sat there chatting with Zhang Ziyan and Fang Yueqing.

After a while, Jiang Cuihua put down the protective panel, stood up and stretched, patted her back and said, "I'm tired, Mr. Wang, do you want to see the substrate made by me and Xiaoyan?"

"See. Wang Qiang was very curious: "Which piece?"

"This is the original Street Fighter. Jiang Cuihua picked up a substrate from the ground, then leaned in front of the computer, connected it to the computer with two Laplink cables made by herself, and then bent down and typed a few times on the computer keyboard, "Come and see, this is genuine, I'll show you." The screen popped up with the screen of Street Fighter's selection, Jiang Cuihua chose someone casually, and stood up against the NPC, but unfortunately her skills were very poor, and she was defeated in three or two clicks.

Wang Qiang took a closer look, "What about what you made?"

Zhang Ziyan squatted down and replaced it with another substrate, "I guarantee you're surprised, hehe, the one made by Sister Cuihua and I can be fake." ”

After changing the number, Jiang Cuihua tapped on it a few more times.

The previous Street Fighter reappeared in the picture, as if the substrate had not been changed, and Wang Qiang also played with it for a while in person, and found that there was indeed no problem.

It's really made.

Hardly any difference!

This high degree of imitation is already very remarkable,According to Wang Qiang's knowledge,In fact, many domestic substrates can not be completely copied out,Not to mention the more difficult arcade basic,Even if it is an ordinary red and white machine game,Take the heavy machine soldier as an example,There is no invincible bug in the genuine version,But when the cottage,Because of some procedural problems,The domestic heavy machine soldier left this bug,Well,Japanese stupid people can't enjoy the invincible treatment of the military number。

That's great.

I just don't know how long it takes to make a substrate.

After the test, Wang Qiang immediately asked, "Miss Jiang, how long does it take for you and Xiaoyan to make a substrate?" ”

Jiang Cuihua said truthfully: "If there are two of us, we can make four pieces a day, and if we find some more people and only let them burn, the speed can be doubled." ”

Wang Qiang said: "It's still the same sentence, I will pay you 500 yuan for making a piece, you can find it yourself, and you can see how much money you give." ”

Zhang Ziyan likes Wang Qiang's cheerfulness the most, he is rich, and he is bold, such a man will be liked by a woman, "Okay, Brother Qiangzi, I and Sister Cuihua and I will recruit a few people at school to come over, how many substrates do you want?"

Wang Qiang blinked and said, "In addition to Street Fighter, can you crack anything else?"

Jiang Cuihua nodded, "Yes, as long as the same type of substrate, such as The King of Fighters 94, Legend of the Hungry Wolf and Dinosaur Kombat, etc., can be cracked, it took a lot of time to crack Street Fighter 2 before, if you crack others, the speed can be much faster, and it is conservatively estimated that you can crack one in three or four days." ”

"Hmm. Wang Qiang nodded, "How much does it cost?"

Zhang Ziyan knows this aspect very well, "If you only buy genuine substrates, these three will cost about 60,000 yuan." ”

Fang Yueqing, who had been sitting and hadn't spoken much, knew that Wang Qiang wanted to do this, and sixty thousand yuan was a lot, but she thought that Wang Qiang was willing to take out one million for his friends, so he should not be short of money, so she simply didn't speak.

Wang Qiang thought for a while and said, "Crack these three first, as for the substrate of Street Fighter, can you make ten pieces for me in these two days?"

"Ten blank substrates cost about 20,000 yuan, and we have two on our side, including the original version, and we can make eight more pieces, and give a total of 76,000 yuan. Jiang Cui said.

Wang Qiang did not hesitate to take out a large sum of money from his small bag and put it on the computer desk, "There are 80,000 yuan here, in addition to the 76,000 production funds, 4,000 yuan is for the three of you." ”