Chapter 290: It's All About Money (1/3)

Seven o'clock sharp.

Ma Tengfei opened his eyes from his sleep.

Zhang Lin is still asleep in his arms, she has slept too late these nights, she originally got up at half past six, and now she can't wake up until half past seven.

The single bed in the girls' dormitory is very small, and the two of them are crowded together at night, and it is not easy to even turn around, Ma Tengfei wanted her to sleep more, quietly hugged her, quietly stretched out the quilt with one hand, and took the mobile phone to open the perverted private clothes.

As soon as you log in,

I saw that many people were scolding their mothers on the World Channel.

"Uncle X, after buying a big bag of things, I found out that I forgot to record the screen. ”

"What are you, I spent more than 20 gold bars, and I forgot to record the screen, 10,000 yuan is gone, and now I want to jump off the building. ”

"It's so dangerous, I just spent a gold bar in vain, fortunately I saw the shouts of the two brothers, otherwise I would have to jump off the building with the old brother above today. ”

"Good guy upstairs, let's crowdfund and donate a few hundred yuan to him. ”

"/ Iron hand crotch: Brother, come to the gate of Shacheng, I will transfer you 100,000 yuan. ”

"/ Iron hand crotch: And me, if it weren't for you, I would have lost miserably, and I will give you 500,000 yuan when I come to the door. ”

The World Channel refreshes quickly.

Ma Tengfei glanced at the number of people online, and it reached 70,000.

"Now that the event has been open for almost an hour, so many people are online, how can you collect three or five billion taxes?"

Today is the first day of the event, and many people have saved a lot of gold bars before.

Those high-level players each have at least tens of millions of gold coins on them, even if they can only collect 20% of the tax, one person can provide himself with nearly 10 million gold coins in taxes.

Teleport to Shabak.

Before entering the palace, Ma Tengfei felt that this time it was going to be developed.

Because the entire Shabak has almost been stuffed with people, and there are dense characters of various professions everywhere, such a huge number of players, even if one person only consumes one million, it is more than two or three hundred million.

It turns out that Ma Tengfei underestimated the players' ability to play gold.

Enter the palace and click on the NPC.

The next second,

Ma Tengfei's whole body was petrified.

"It's ...... Two and eight billion"

Ma Tengfei counted it several times, and it was really ten figures.

The top two are 28, that is, in less than an hour just now, he received 2.8 billion gold coins just by relying on taxes.

That's 56 million RMB.

It's only been an hour.

Although in the first two days, it was all the money saved by the players in the early stage, and it will definitely not be so much tax every day in the future, but this figure is too scary.

Five hundred and six million in one hour.

What a concept is this?

The richest man in the world can't make that much money in an hour

"Zhang Lin ......"

Ma Tengfei was so excited that he stuffed his mobile phone under the pillow, climbed on Zhang Lin and kissed him hard.

Who said that only women can excite men.

Money is also available.

This wave of madness lasted for two days.

By four o'clock on Friday afternoon, Ma Tengfei had received more than 20 billion gold coins from taxes.

Converted into cash, a full 400 million.

Although the rate at which players spend their money has slowed down since Sunday, the amount of tax revenue has still increased more than tenfold compared to when there was no event before.

No one knew that Ma Tengfei had made a lot of money because of this activity, and everyone only saw him send out more than 25 million yuan in just two days.

Giving back 10 million a day is probably only available when the two taxi apps competed in the past.

But the effect is also obvious.

On TV, in newspapers, on the Internet, on mobile news.

Including the general CCTV has reports about Ma Tengfei and perverted private clothes.

"Alternative publicity, 20 million cash for 10 million ID, is it a loss or a big profit"

"Different games, is the perverted private server opening a new mobile game profit model"

"Strength is death, young people are really easy to expand"

"Ten million a day, perverted private clothes can last for a few days"

Other game providers ridiculed Ma Tengfei for being stupid at first, and even gave players money for nothing if they didn't open a recharge entrance.

But soon they knew they were wrong.

Since the first day of the event on Thursday, the registered players of the perverted private server have begun to climb in a straight line, from one million registered users to 10 million at one time in two days.

For many people, this is no longer a game, but a job where you can make money.

After all, even if there are many people and few monsters, killing the weakest monster can explode thousands of gold coins, which is about equivalent to earning a dollar, which is much more profitable than making brushes online.

With so many players, traffic alone is worth a lot of money

Five twenty.

Ma Tengfei was driving, about to pick up little Lori at the girls' school, when he suddenly received a phone call.

"Hey, hello, who"

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Sanhua News Network, are you Mr. Ma Teng Pegasus?"

"I am. ”

"Hello Mr. Ma, our website would like to do an interview with you, do you have time recently?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I don't know when I can date you"

"I'm sorry, I don't make an appointment. ”

Doodoo ......

A busy tone came from the phone.

Qu Xiaoruo paused for a moment, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

There was undisguised ridicule from the side.

An intern female reporter who joined the website's interview department with Qu Xiaoruo glanced at her with a disdainful expression: "I don't look at my own virtues, but I'm embarrassed to ask Mr. Ma." ”

Qu Xiaoruo put up with her for a long time.

At the beginning, six people came to the website to participate in the internship together, and in the end, only she and this Feng Tiantian were left.

Originally, Qu Xiaoruo had always taken good care of Feng Tiantian for the sake of everyone joining the company together, including the fact that the other party didn't understand it in the previous interview, and Qu Xiaoruo also tried her best to help her.

But since last month, Feng Tiantian interviewed a bigwig in the business circle, and when she came back, it seemed like a different person.

She used to smile at everyone, she began to be arrogant, and her speech changed from soft to sneering.

The leader didn't dare to care about her, and even her old colleagues scolded her.

The other four interns were driven away by Feng Tiantian before the deadline was reached.

At the same time, she quietly told Qu Xiaoruo that Feng Tiantian had approached the leader and wanted the leader to fire her under the pretext that she was unqualified in the internship, but Qu Xiaoruo's internship results have always been very good, and the leader has not talked to her.

This time he suddenly asked himself to interview Ma Tengfei, which must have been Feng Tiantian's deaf ears in front of the leaders.

Because everyone knows that Ma Tengfei doesn't like to be interviewed.

"Yo, what's the matter, I'm not convinced?"

Feng Tiantian said shyly: "If you are not convinced, you will work hard, what are you doing looking at me so fiercely"

Qu Xiaoruo finally couldn't help it.

Anyway, if this mission can't be completed, I will definitely have to roll up and get out, and there is no need to endure this slut anymore.

"Feng Tiantian, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have a lot of money, you have the ability to eat your selling food, sell your body at night, and come to work during the day, I feel tired for you if you are not tired. ”

"Qu Xiaoruo, what nonsense are you talking about"

Feng Tiantian stood up and asked in a sharp voice.

Qu Xiaoruo smiled: "Do I have nonsense, I understand, it seems that you have been kicked by that boss, no wonder you want to run back to grab a job with us." It's pathetic. ”

After saying that, ignoring the stunned eyes of the others, he walked out of the office by himself.

Scolding the street is scolding the street, and the work should still be fought for as much as possible.

After all, I've been interning for so long, and if I can't sign a formal contract, I have to start over at another company, and I still get an intern salary when the time comes.

Alas......

It's all about the money.