In the middle of summer, Yanjing is as hot as ever, the sun is in the sky, scorching the earth, the whole city seems to have become a furnace, and there are few pedestrians on the road at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alas! Failed again! Chu Jiang couldn't stop sighing when he came out of the labor market, and the hot air made his heart even more irritable because of the bad emotions caused by repeated rejections.

Chu Jiang has been rejected for a week in a row, and a large number of labor robots have replaced positions that originally required manpower, making it more difficult to find a job, especially for people like Chu Jiang.

In order to save that little car money, Chu Jiang dragged his tired body and slowly walked towards his rental house under the scorching sun.

"Hey, boy Chu, you haven't found a job again?" When Chu Jiang walked into the shantytown where the rental house was located, Wang Tiezhu, the owner of the commissary at the door, that is, Chu Jiang's landlord, shouted to him from afar.

The door of the commissary is open, and the awning in front of the door provides a rare shade.

In the commissary, a middle-aged uncle who was shirtless, with a beard on his chin and a pair of flip-flops on his feet, was lying on a rattan chair to enjoy the coolness, looking at Chu Jiang with half-squinted eyes.

Chu Jiang walked all the way, the sweat all over his body couldn't stop flowing, and when he walked into the commissary, the scorching sun on his head was obscured, and a cool feeling made Chu Jiang feel much more comfortable.

"Uncle, is there something wrong?" Chu Jiang said very politely.

"Boy, you haven't found a job again, have you?" Wang Tiezhu opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Look at you sweating profusely, let's eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat." As he spoke, he took a piece of crispy watermelon from the freezer next to him and gave it to Chu Jiang.

"yes, alas, it's really hard for me to find a job like this." Chu Jiang said while taking the watermelon handed by Wang Tiezhu with some embarrassment, "Thank you, uncle!" ”

On this hot day, the temptation of chilled watermelon is really hard to resist. As soon as you bite into it, the cold and sweet juice slides into your stomach, making you just want to moan and feel the heat disappear.

An old man and a young man squatted in the house, blowing a fan, and gnawed on watermelons, and after a while, pieces of watermelon rinds were piled up in the garbage cans in the house.

Wang Tiezhu wiped his mouth, patted Chu Jiang on the shoulder and said, "Boy, have you ever heard of professional players?" ”

"Uh, I've heard of it." Chu Jiang didn't understand why Wang Tiezhu asked this, and replied casually.

In today's era of high productivity, the satisfaction of material needs has led people to turn their goals to spiritual needs, and realistic games have become very popular.

With the rise of realistic games, a series of peripheral industries have been spawned, clubs, studios, guilds, etc. have sprung up, the game industry has begun to flourish, and professional gamers have officially been included in the ranks of high-paying professions.

"Do you want to be a pro gamer?" Wang Tiezhu was very satisfied with Chu Jiang's answer, and continued with a smile, but no matter how Chu Jiang looked, he looked like a strange Shu millet who abducted a little girl with a lollipop.

Chu Jiang felt that something bad was going to happen, so he swallowed his saliva and said, "No... Don't want to. ”

"Good, that's... What the! Don't want to?? Wang Tiezhu was about to say something, but suddenly reacted that Chu Jiang said that he didn't want to, which made him have to swallow the next words back.

That's not right, where are there young people who don't want to be a professional gamer these days.

"Why not? Is there anything bad about being a pro gamer? Wang Tiezhu hated iron and steel.

"It's good, but I know I'm not that material, I can't even afford those gaming devices, so it's better not to daydream about it." Chu Jiang replied honestly.

"Stinky boy, how can you think that. Do you think, if you become a professional gamer, then the ticket house girl can't just beckon? ”

"However, if professional gamers are so good, then everyone will become professional gamers, I think it's better to forget it, I can't do it."

Wang Tiezhu resisted the urge to beat people, and said patiently, "I won't hide it from you, in fact, I am a master hidden in the people." I see that your bones are amazing, you are a good material, and I plan to take you as a disciple and make you a generation of great gods. ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to lie back on the rattan chair, crossed Erlang's legs and waited for Chu Jiang to kowtow to him and serve him tea.

"That's... Uncle, there is a disease to be treated. Chu Jiang looked at Wang Tiezhu and said resignedly.

"Bell!!" Wang Tiezhu really couldn't stand it anymore, and he was ruthless at Chu Jiang's head.

I thought that there were many people who begged him for an old man's tutor back then, and now he has made it clear that he wants to accept this kid as an apprentice, and this stinky boy is still so ignorant.

"It hurts!" Chu Jiang squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and he didn't dare to say cruel things to himself, the landlord, so he had to cry silently, it was not easy to go out alone.

"Stinky boy, let me tell you, it's a fool's dream to find a job in such a situation. If you continue like this, you will soon not be able to afford to eat, so why not mix with me, I will definitely help you become a qualified professional gamer. Wang Tiezhu said in a deep voice, and the imposing Chu Jiang was almost unable to open his eyes.

"Do you want to eat and live?" Chu Jiang asked weakly, and it was this sentence that made Wang Tiezhu's aura that he had finally radiated suddenly shattered.

"Bag!" Wang Tiezhu gritted his teeth and said fiercely, thinking about how to train this stinky boy.

"Say it earlier, Cheng, I'm old with you." can solve the problem of food and housing, Chu Jiang agreed very much.

"Humph! The stinky boy helped me close the door of the store, come with me. Wang Tiezhu saw that Chu Jiang finally agreed, got up and said.

Chu Jiang put down the iron door of the commissary and followed Wang Tiezhu towards where he lived. The place where the two lived was not far from the commissary, it was a somewhat old two-story small building, the first floor was Chu Jiang's residence, and the second floor was Wang Tiezhu's.

It was the first time for Chu Jiang to go up to the second floor, and the upstairs was very clean, which was a little different from what Chu Jiang imagined.

"Look, come in with me." Wang Tiezhu saw Chu Jiang probing his brain and looking around, and scolded angrily.

Chu Jiang sighed and walked into a room with Wang Tiezhu, the room was not big, but there was a hole in it.

On the cabinets on both sides of the room, there are various game helmets of different shapes, and the cabinets on both sides are filled with them, like an exhibition case in a museum.

"Uncle... This... What are they? Chu Jiang looked at so many game helmets in front of him, and he couldn't even speak.

"How's that, awesome!" The first time he showed his collection to others, Wang Tiezhu seemed very excited.

"Great, these can sell for a lot of money!" Chu Jiang said what he thought in his heart.

"Bell!" The head was cold and hit again.

"Money, money, money! You know the money, you're insulting me babes. Rubbing his fist, which was a little painful, Wang Tiezhu said coldly.