Yang Zheng looked at the dense number of visitors, as well as Peng Fei, who was constantly making suggestions around him, and there was a little more helplessness in his eyes.

Money, who really doesn't like it?

Even if he is pretentious, he knows that life is not only poetic and picturesque, but also firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

He is eager to make money and understands that in this day and age, the fastest way to make money is to become an influencer.

He also knew Pengfei's income, if it had been placed ten years ago, he would definitely be envious, jealous and hateful.

Because Pengfei's monthly income is higher than his father's income from a year's hard work.

He is also easier than his father, and he has a great future than his father.

But Yang Zheng, who has experienced so much, also understands that Pengfei has also lost a lot of things on the way to making a lot of money.

He suddenly remembered a phrase he had heard when he was a child, that is, at what age and at what age to earn money.

He also forgot what the original meaning of this sentence was, but he looked at this group of reporters and media, and he couldn't help but think, should he earn this money at his age?

When Yang Zheng looked at the other side, the other side was also looking at Yang Zheng at the same time.

With an ordinary face and messy long hair, he doesn't look like a chess master who can control artificial intelligence, but like a passerby.

But his eyes made many reporters and media people feel a little uncomfortable.

It was a pair of eagle-like eyes, with an inexplicable murderous aura in their eyes.

This inexplicable murderous aura made them feel like a prey again, and they would be hunted by him as long as they didn't pay attention.

These eyes are also the eyes of the strong.

Yang Zheng has played against countless masters in the past year, and has more or less heard their stories, those opponents who are considered strong in the chess world, in addition to improving his chess ability, but also made him unconsciously a little more confident.

And yesterday's Go master, although he is better than artificial intelligence, his eyes are unusually soft.

Because after he became a professional chess player, he rarely played against people, but blindly played against AI.

Although his chess strength may far surpass that of many ordinary Go players, he is a little less murderous and a little more peaceful than Yang Zheng because he fights less with others.

Some people say that Go is the pursuit of peace.

Chess is killing.

It is not unreasonable to say this.

First, because Go has a large number of moves and a slow pace, it is much more complicated than chess. In the long run, the exercise of intellectual development and logical thinking ability is far better than other chess games.

Second, most families who learn Go are much more well-off than those who learn chess.

Go is sometimes not like chess, there are very few people who can be self-taught, and most of them need guidance from famous teachers.

As a representative of market chess, Xiangqi has a large number of games, and more or less every amateur chess player will have his own experience and unique skills.

Coupled with the low cost of learning chess, even if they know that it will be difficult for them to become professional chess players in the future, they can put it down more easily.

Yang Zheng walked towards the chess club step by step, he listened to Peng Fei chattering beside him, and he also understood Peng Fei's kindness in his heart.

He stopped suddenly, and he stopped, so that Peng Fei didn't stop his steps, and hit the telephone pole directly.

He rubbed his blushing forehead just as he wanted to say something.

Yang Zheng took the initiative to ask: "Pengfei, what is chess?" What is the Word? ”

Peng Fei listened to this question, and he didn't care about complaining about anything, but fell silent.