Life in the Internet café is beautiful and boring, except for occasionally dating Qin Lu, Fang Yu almost stays at home, and Zhao Bin, Cheng Chen and others are also pulled by him to play an online game.

To say that in 2006, the most popular online games were the two bigwigs "Journey" and "Demon Domain" at that time, but Fang Yu did not choose these two because Xia Churan didn't like them.

The three girls all chose "Perfect World", a game that looks like bells and whistles, in Fang Yu's words, if there are no beautiful women to accompany you when playing the game, it is no fun to have so many high combat power.

In the end, it is a twenty-year-old girl, Xia Churan and Shen Molan are not ambiguous when they play games, and the dignified daughter is also in a small Internet café, worrying about equipment all day long.

"Bha~ Boss Fang, are you also playing this game?" Shi Jicheng came over with a smile, he rarely saw Fang Yu playing a game seriously.

"Well, there's nothing to do, just play occasionally." He smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Wow, Boss Fang, are you still human? The combat power is so high? Shi Jicheng stammered and pointed to the computer screen.

The online games of the year were simple and rude, no, and they are still the same today, whoever spends more money is the boss.

Fang Yu threw a lot of money at his account, he didn't count the exact amount, but according to Xia Churan's account, it was probably more than 100W

Even Xia Churan's number, Fang Yu didn't invest in her less, how could the girls around the big guy be vulnerable, right?

Investing 100W for online games at that time, it was not able to reach the level of the top bosses in the region, fortunately, Fang Yu did not go up, and stopped the loss in time when the winter vacation came, and Zhao Bin and others also quit the game.

", I've been playing for two months, burning more than 100 Ws, I don't feel like I've played anything, and I still eat gutter oil every day." He muttered and put his number on the trading platform.

"Wow, it's not that you are down, Cheng Chen and I will carry it clearly, and we only smashed 10 W." Zhao Bin spit out a circle of eyes proudly.

"Ah, Fang Yu, look, more than 100 W, what do you think, why didn't I stop you!" Xia Churan also looked at him dissatisfied.

"Okay, I didn't spend less money on your number, otherwise where do you think that crit suit came from?" Fang Yu pouted.

Among these people, the most rational one is probably Shen Molan, in her original words,

"This game can't be eaten as a meal, why does Miss Ben smash the suit and combat power? Wouldn't it be nice to dress pretty? I can not wear it, but I can't do without. ”

Therefore, Shen Molan's game characters have collected all the beautiful fashions in the game, but their combat power is not high.

"Eh, Boss Fang, look, a Saint Seiya game will be launched next year!" Lu Zhenxing rushed over with a game magazine.

"Huh? No, I think this game was from 2010 onwards. Suspiciously, he flipped through the magazines in his hand.

Sure enough, in the publication, a detailed disclosure was made about the company's next game, both in terms of game modeling and skill description, it was exactly the same as the Saint Seiya he played back then.

"Let's have fun together next year, just in time for the open beta." Zhao Bin also looked very excited.

In the end, Fang Yu only recovered about 20W of the selling funds, announcing that the game career in 2006 ended dismally, the winter vacation is coming, the business of the Internet café has also faded, and the students have packed their bags and are ready to go home for the New Year.

On this day, he got up early in the morning and came to the gate of the Internet café, at this time Yan Hua was yawning and preparing to get off work.

"Eh, Brother Yu, why are you here? What about Lu Zhen? Didn't he take my class? ”

"Well, it's okay, I told him not to come, and he will be closed today. Hurry back and sleep for a while, we will leave for Nanwu at 10 o'clock. He waved his hand and motioned for Yan Hua to go back and rest early.

At this time, in the Internet café, only three or three students were still surfing the Internet, and most of them were sleepy-eyed, and the ashtrays in front of them were already full of cigarette butts.

"Stick, why haven't you gone back yet?" Fang Yu walked into the house and patted Shi Jicheng on the shoulder.

Shi Jicheng pushed his glasses, and when he saw that it was Fang Yu, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile,

"Brother Yu came so early? I just sent Pan Yan to the station yesterday, and I'm leaving today, isn't this a net by the way? ”

"Oh, okay, go back and rest early, I'm closed here today. If you want to go back to Nanwu in a while, come over with your luggage before 10 o'clock, and I will ask Cheng Chen to send you. ”

Shi Jicheng nodded again and again,

"Bhuh~ Really? Then I can save money on the bus ticket Wow, thank you Brother Yu, then I'll go back and sort things out. With that, he quickly stood up and went back to the bedroom to pack his package.

The students who had been surfing the Internet all night rushed back to the dormitory, the Internet café became empty, and the two girls from the water bar had been arranged back to "Qinglu" by him.

"Whew~ This broken Internet café is a little more lively than Qinghuan." He muttered to himself.

Fang Yu sat alone in front of the cash register, today is January 29, 2007, he calculated the income and expenditure, and opened a simple safe under the cash register, and took out the cash in it one by one.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Bin and others also came to the Internet café.

"Eh, wake up so early?"

"Well, I'm going to sell it out after the New Year." He counted the cash in his hand without looking up.

As soon as these words came out, not only Xia Churan and the others were stunned, but even Zhao Bin and Cheng Chen were a little caught off guard.

"Huh? Why do you suddenly want to sell out, and the company's business is not good? ”

He rolled his eyes,

"What, where do you want to go, I don't plan to do business here next year, go back to Nanwu."

Xia Churan was anxious when he heard this, and rushed to him in three steps and two steps,

"Ahh

"Churan, let me ask you, should you do an internship next year?"

The girl thought for a moment and nodded,

"Yes, you don't have to go to school anymore, you can wait until your graduation thesis."

"Well, then I'll find a place for you and Li Jing to work, it won't be worse than here."

Li Jing's eyes also lit up, who didn't know that Fang Yu's Internet café had a high salary, and the salary of several thousand yuan per month was equivalent to the income of white-collar workers in the CBD of the city center for two months.

"But why should the good ones be turned off? Isn't it quite profitable here? "The girl is a little reluctant.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I go back, come, order, this month's salary." Fang Yu piled up the cash on the table one by one.

"Huh? Fang Yu, are you closing? Shen Molan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hmm, Miss Shen is going home?" He glanced at the suitcase that Shen Molan was carrying.

"Well, go home and get something and come to Nanwu to find you, it's probably only a day or two, Zhao Bin, come to the station to pick me up when the time comes!" Shen Molan glanced at Zhao Bin obliquely.

"Alright, let's get a little bit of income, it's time for us to go home!" Fang Yu closed the account book with a "snap" and threw it into the trash can.

"Eh, what about these drinks and instant noodles?" Xia Churan asked anxiously.

"Harm, do you want it? Leave it to the next boss. He smiled chicly, took the trench coat from the back of the chair, and turned his head to go out.