"This isn't where you're supposed to be, so where should you go?"

Li Jian rolled the snow ball that was smaller than a volleyball, and there was a thick layer of snow on the snow, watching the snow ball grow bigger little by little, and began to chat with the boy.

He wasn't originally such a person who liked to talk to people, but today he had a reason to be excited, but there was no way to celebrate, and it was an alternative celebration to explain this teenager who seemed to be in trouble.

"Shhhh

The boy pointed into the distance,

"My name is Mo Bei, Mo who speaks, North of the North, my dad is here to watch the gate, my mother sells breakfast at the door, I have nothing to do, follow them to help, and work as a worker in a factory."

The boy seems to like chatting with people very much, Li Jian talked to him for a while, and he found out the roots of the young man, Mo Bei's grandfather used to be bad, although his father was a soldier, but he was injured in the historical catastrophe in the past few years, one leg became a cripple, one of his father's comrades-in-arms in order to take care of him, called him to be the doorman who took care of the warehouse, and Mo Bei's mother worked as a worker in a tailor shop outside, and set up a breakfast stall at the school gate every morning to earn a little pocket money.

After Mo Bei came to Yanjing from his hometown of Rehe, he worked as an apprentice in a machinery factory, but he often came to Yenching University to wander around, often standing outside the classroom and listening to the lectures of those scholars.

After his father knew about this matter, he was afraid of having a bad impact on his comrades-in-arms, so he severely punished Mo Bei and asked him not to come to Yenching University in the future, and today he took the opportunity to deliver food to his father. I slipped in again, built a snowman by the lake, and dreamed of my dreams for a few years.

"Do you like storytelling? What kind of story is told? ”

Li Jian pointed to the big characters written in the snow in Mobei and asked. The font is not pretty, but between the huge opening and closing, you can see that the person writing has great mood swings at that time, and each stroke is very irregular, as if it is trembling.

"When I was a child, I liked to listen to storytelling, but later I found that the old storyteller only had a few jokes every time he talked about it, and it was not interesting. In addition, I also went to school and knew a few words, so I thought about writing down all the books he said. After I came out to work, I heard a good story, and I wrote it down, but then I always felt bored just listening to others. I also write it myself. But my parents disagreed, saying how to support themselves in the future by writing stories, but I think that storytellers can support themselves, and they can be passed down for so many years, so I don't believe that I can't support myself now. ”

At this time, Mobei had already rolled the snow ball in his hand to the size of a basin, picked it up with both hands, and compared it with the snowball in Li Jian's hand.

"But my parents said that if I was all day long, I would write stories. They don't care about me anymore, so, I was very annoyed just now, but I can't help it, I can't quarrel with them because of this matter, and now the storyteller is really not easy to eat, where was there a juggler storyteller in the past, but now there is none, and I can't prove to them that I can make money by writing stories and marry a daughter-in-law, so I can only go to work as my leather shoe apprentice. ”

"Oh, how much do you pay a month as an apprentice now?"

Li Jian's snowball also rolled to the size of a basin, and he hunched his waist to push the snowball forward, changing to a place with a lot of snow.

"Apprentices, you can have a few dollars, a dozen yuan a month is a lot, my mother means, as long as I can earn twenty yuan a month for storytelling, they have no objection, but by telling stories, earning twenty yuan, it's too difficult, everyone has earned so much money, who wants to throw it out and listen to the story, people who have money, have bought TVs and watched TV at home."

Mobei seems to have been opened into a conversation, although he met Li Jiancai for the first time, he generally told Li Jian about his own affairs, pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he seemed to be a person with a strong desire to express, and he hadn't found someone to talk to for a long time.

"Then if there is a job that allows you to tell a story, or a job that allows you to tell a story, and you are given fifty yuan a month, are you willing to do it, can your parents agree?"

Li Jian said it softly as if he was joking, but Mo Bei's reaction was very intense, and the snowball in his hand fell straight to the ground, and after coming into contact with the snow on the ground, it broke into six or seven pieces.

"What, you really fake, there is this kind of work, is it in Yanjing? What are the requirements, is it to tell a good story and be attractive? Let me tell you a story about Xue Rengui's expedition to the east, and you can see how this level is. ”

Mo Bei didn't wait for Li Jian's response, and didn't care that the snowball that he had worked so hard to pile up just now was stepped on by him into snow foam, he pulled up his posture, and waved his two hands in the air,

"At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the soldiers were in chaos, and the righteous armies from all walks of life rose up, and the great country was torn apart, and there were Tang King Li Yuan in the west, Luoyang Wang Shichong, and Wagang Mountain Mixed Demon King in the east, and finally Li Shimin, the son of Tang King Li Yuan, settled in the world and ruled the world, but there were also countless heroes who died in the troubled world."

"From time to time, there was a Sui Dynasty Xiangcheng County Zanzhi Xue Liang died early, and his family fell in the middle of the road, leaving a son Xue Rengui, whose family was poor and humble, and he took farming as his ......"

As soon as Li Jian heard that this Mobei really had some storytelling materials, he rolled the snowball in his hand to the side, and stood next to listen to Mobei's version of Xue Rengui's expedition to the west, which was different from the impression of Xue Rengui and Wang Baochuan, and there was no too bloody love between men and women, it was directly the original version of Xue Rengui marrying his wife Liu Shi and signing up for the army when the Tang Dynasty was on the Eastern Expedition.

Strong martial arts, excellent archery, single-handedly broke into the enemy camp under Zhang Shigui, and the whole story is also vivid.

"Yes, yes, your level, it's definitely worth fifty a month, you take the money first, go and tell your parents, just say that you have found a new job, don't dare to be an apprentice in leather shoes, and go to a factory called Qianghua Technology as a worker, as for the salary, you just tell them fifty a month, how much, I have to find someone to discuss, however, the minimum standard is more than fifty, what do you think?"

Seeing the fifty yuan bill handed over by Li Jian, Mo Bei was a little confused, although he was already seventeen or eighteen years old, he had already earned his own salary to support himself, but. I really haven't taken such a big amount of money yet.

His hand trembled a little, Mo Bei hesitated for a long time, and finally took the fifty yuan in his hand tremblingly.

"Uncle, are you telling the truth? Every month, at least fifty dollars? You're not kidding me. ”

Seeing Li Jian nodded, indicating that what he said was true, and then where he regretted it, Mo Bei came to his senses and called the other party uncle. It seems a bit miscalled.

Li Jian can't wait to smoke this Mo Bei all of a sudden, how old is he, you can call your uncle uncle if you call your original self. But now I am eighteen years old, at most one or two years older than this Moda, how can this kid be called.

"It's called getting used to it. Generally I tell people before they tell a story. What are they called, big brothers, big sisters, uncles and aunts, I didn't pay attention to them for a while, and they called it smooth. ”

Mo Bei held the fifty yuan in his hand and scratched his head embarrassedly,

"Big brother, when am I going to find you to work?"

"After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you go to the Qianghua Laboratory at the gate of Huaqing University. Find me, my name is Li Jian. In the past few days, you have rested at home for a few days, and sorted out the books you have heard, for example, Xue Rengui Zhengdong, you fought him with those people, and drew a picture according to the characters one by one, for example, at the beginning, the original enemy rescued Zhang Shigui, this Zhang Shigui is a character, you draw it, and then the other party has a few generals, you also draw it, these characters, put them together......"

Li Jian remembered the arcade game Three Kingdoms, which was once popular in the island country, and the Three Kingdoms was a household name, and the Three Kingdoms became popular in China.

But not many people knew about the Legend of Sword and Fairy at the beginning, and the majority of game fans still knew the name through the game, didn't Tang Yang want to make a game console, just let him make such a Xue Rengui Zhengdong, or Ming Yinglie, which used to be a storytelling game that was once circulated among the low-level people, should soon become popular in China.

If this Mo Bei can really work in Tang Yang's studio, let alone fifty yuan a month, fifty yuan a day will be no problem.

However, none of these stories are original to him, and he will not have a share of the copyright fees for each game sold, but if he can make up his own stories and adapt them into games, then the income will be considerable.

"Okay, Brother Li, I will definitely go to you when the time comes, then, you can go with me, go to my house and have a look, you don't have to be afraid of me running away."

Mo Bei stared at Li Jian with some eager eyes, Li Jian smiled,

"Go back by yourself, I'm not afraid of you running, you ran today, but you earned fifty yuan, if you go to me then, it may be fifty yuan a day, I believe you will have your own judgment, don't forget, go to me when the time comes."

Seeing Mo Bei leave, Li Jian's mood was leisurely relaxed, and his inadvertent actions could affect a child's life, and there might be one less cobbler Mo Bei in China, but there would be one more game designer Mo Bei.

I took out the test mobile phone in my pocket and looked at the box on it that displayed the signal, and there were four symbols from small to large indicating the strength of the signal.

"Hey, Mom, it's home, have you told my uncle's two sisters about letting them work with Tang Yang? I've already helped a lot, if they don't want to, I can't help it, oh, they are willing, okay, then help them buy train tickets to Yanjing, let them come after fifteen, and go directly to Huaqing to find me. ”

Hanging up the phone, Li Jian looked at the snow scene on the shore of Weiming Lake in a daze, he overstepped his behalf, Tang Yang should thank himself or thank himself, he told his mother that he would not let his relatives come to work in his company, so as not to let his relatives come to work in his own company, so as not to lose the tail and be difficult to manage, so that they can work under Tang Yang, which can be regarded as a better solution.

When they see Feng Cheng's business booming, they will naturally be red-eyed, but entering the same industry is not a good thing, it is a good choice to follow Tang Yang and make some achievements in video games, but it is just themselves, the next step, how to go, there are thousands of things, there is no good starting point at all, Tan Yongsheng criticized PHS's battery for being too large.

Change, let's start with the battery. (To be continued......)

PS: Friends, Drunken Horse apologizes, the reason for today's work, the update was late, and now the two chapters are sent together, thank you, kneel and beg for forgiveness.