Chapter 2 I'll make a game console
The number of notebooks is large, the content is also rich, and there is something to say, even if you have not been exposed to video games for the rest of your life, you can understand what a video game is, and a vivid and accurate picture comes to mind.
Yu Sheng's hands rubbed the pages of the book, as if he were twisting a fictitious knob, and the black-and-white television at home, which only turned on at seven p.m. to watch the news, seemed to become a display screen for a video game. The spaceship on the TV moved around under his control, and it was a pleasure to shoot the shells.
As soon as the screen turns, the two-dimensional picture turns into three-dimensional, and the character he controls holds a gun in his hand and shoots monsters in the distance.
The three-dimensional surface of the flat screen gradually has a real sense of space, turning around to look around, the scenery changes accordingly, as if you are in reality.
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When you're immersed in something, time always flies.
For the rest of my life, I watched the video game notebook and made up for it, and the time went from afternoon to evening, the sun was sinking in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained the slightly yellowed pages of the notebook gold.
"Son! Rest? Feed! Do you hear that? The crisp voice belongs to the girl in front of her for the rest of her life, she has two ponytails on her head, one left and one right, and is wearing small white floral clothes and pants, which looks rustic, and can't hide her temperament, a pair of big eyes that seem to be able to speak, showing that her whole person is extremely smart.
The girl frowned, staring at the stupid boy in front of her for the rest of her life, she screamed for a long time, but he didn't respond.
"Hey! Feed! The girl stretched out her hand and shook it a few times in front of the book and the rest of her life.
Yu Sheng, who saw a few fingers as tender as white onions, raised his head, looked directly into the girl's big eyes and said, "What's wrong with Sister Xue'er?" β
The girl's name is Han Xue, the same age as Yu Sheng, a little older than a month, I've known each other since I was a child, and it's not much different to say that it's a childhood sweetheart.
"I'm in college!" Han Xue said in a small show-off tone.
"I didn't pass the exam, is Sister Xue'er coming to hit me?" The rest of my life joked.
"It's not because you have a high vision and apply for a good university, but my sister's score is less than yours, isn't it also because you were also admitted to Shanqi Normal School."
Han Xue counted the rest of his life, as if saying that he was so ambitious.
"Na, this is an invitation, put it away, and come to the college banquet when the time comes." She took out a brown paper envelope from the army-green canvas bag she was carrying and handed it to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng closed the video game notebook, took it and replied, "Okay, I'll go that day." β
"Then you continue to read, and I'll inform others." The teenage girl didn't have a proper shape, and she jumped and ran away.
The setting sun outlines the girl's lively back.
Looking at Han Xue's back, a smile appeared on Yu Sheng's face, and he was happy for her from the bottom of his heart.
In the 80s, there were many college entrance examination candidates, the acceptance rate was low, there were subsidies when they went to college, and there was a establishment after graduation.
Going to college in this era is really a glorious lintel, and it is worth writing about and treating guests to dinner.
This is especially true for Han Xue. She was the child of a martyr, and her father and the rest of her father were comrades-in-arms who died in the fighting in Vietnam.
After the war, his father transferred to the local government and parachuted into the Qingtai Machinery Factory as a factory director, and after settling down, he took Han Xue and her mother over.
In the summer, when it gets dark late, in the dim light, the children are still playing. They picked up the rim of the car that had been playing on the ground, and placed a row of bricks on the ground, counting different scores according to distance. Throw a car trap brick. A child has several chances, and whoever has the highest score in the end is the one who wins in the end.
Yu Sheng watched the children play games for a while, comparing what they played with video games, until it was dark and the children were scattered, and he walked home with a large stack of notebooks.
He didn't really want to go home, no matter how optimistic he was, it would be disgraceful not to be admitted to college after all.
Yu Tiecheng is the father of Yu Shengsheng and the director of Qingtai Machinery Factory. He sat on the bench, looking at the factory, smoking a smoky cigarette.
The light bulb on the head kept being hit by small flying insects, which came into contact with the hot bulb and roasted and landed in the basin below.
He was in a bad mood, not because his son failed the college entrance examination, but because the factory's efficiency was not good, and the products could not be sold.
After a few years of reform and opening up, the original system of on-demand production has changed, and now it is a market economy, and no one recognizes the things in the factory.
Except for the occasional bailout order from the city government, the plant is almost completely shut down.
Although the wages of the workers can still be paid with bank loans, the atmosphere in the factory is very bad. Many workers sleep during the day and take public materials in the factory at night to do private work. He can't say that the airborne factory director has any prestige, and this factory director is so aggrieved!
Not only that, the trade fair hosted by the province will be held in a few days, and the Municipal Bureau of Industry requires that products that can be exported to earn foreign exchange must be created.
This up and down matter caught him in the middle, making him anxious, the place is really difficult, and it is still easy to be a soldier. He remembered his days in the army.
Yu Tiecheng threw the cigarette butt into the basin full of insect corpses and let out a long sigh.
When Yu Sheng came home, his father was sitting upright in his chair watching the news broadcast.
Yu Tiecheng didn't say hello to his father for the rest of his life, and when Yu Tiecheng watched the news broadcast, he was most annoyed by being disturbed. For the rest of his life, he won't be bored and touch his moldy head.
He tiptoed back to his room with the door closed softly. Sit at your desk, turn on the light in the green shade, and continue reading the video game notebook.
A majestic blueprint for the video game industry emerged before his eyes. He counted the zeros in the sales count jΓΉ and opened his mouth wide in surprise.
He gradually understood that video games are a high-tech industry with a huge and complex field.
It gradually occurred to him that video games seemed to be the kind of thing that could make more people happy.
Not only that, but the development of video game-related industries can also improve China's comprehensive strength and make China stand tall among the nations of the world. Let every Chinese be able to puff up their chests and say dignifiedly, "I am Chinese!" β
I'm going to make a video game! The thought popped into the mind for the rest of his life.
The rest of his life clenched his fists, and his whole body was full of blood. But before the heat was over, he was worried, he hadn't even touched the tube, and he didn't understand the operating principle of video game consoles, how to make video games.
After a short period of thought, he didn't give up on developing video games. If you can't become fat in one bite, you can start with a game console without an electronic one.
Thinking about the games the children played in the evening, Yu Sheng quickly had an idea.
Make a machine that you can hold in your hand, erect two small pillars like toothpicks in it, put several small wooden rings, and finally fill it with water, and set up a device to disturb the water flow. Let the water drive the wooden rings to move, and the object of the game is to make the wooden rings all over the pillars.
It didn't take long for a sketch of what a water-powered console would look like.
Come on! Once you have the mockup, you're done.
Yu Sheng left the house and went downstairs and walked towards the factory.
There are no street lights in the factory area, and the night sky is very clear, and under the light of the stars and the moonlight, you can see the road under your feet.
Frogs croaked in the rice fields in the distance, and the closer Yu Sheng walked to the factory, the more he could hear the busy sound hidden under the frogs.
Sideways through the half-hidden door of the factory, there were several lights on.
Under the lights, more than a dozen people are busy on different machine tools.
"Shengzi, why are you here!" Chen Jinnan was surprised when he saw Yu Sheng.
Time seemed to stop, the noise of processing came to an abrupt halt, and everyone stopped in unison and looked at the rest of their lives in amazement.
After all, he is the son of the factory director, and his identity is more sensitive.
For the rest of his life, he felt a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people, he scratched his head and said, "I'll just make a game console, you guys are busy." β
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