"Ladies and gentlemen, this game is really a gamble on our Pokeni reputation and life, and you will definitely feel that it is worth the money when you go back and experience it." Qing Zhiyuan said seriously.

Several presidents glanced at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Ha? Is what you say what it is?

Young people today are really arrogant.

Could it be that Pokeni can make a better work than Nintendo?

"But I have a question," the president in the middle, staring at the cassette in his hand suspiciously, asked, "What price will you give us for this game?" ”

"If you can......" Qing Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and responded, "I hope it's 5,000 yuan." ”

"5,000 yuan?"

Is this man crazy?

You give us distributors are so expensive, what do we earn?

In fact, 5000 yuan is not expensive, and now the general selling price of games in neon is about 6000 yuan (equivalent to nearly 300 yuan of soft sister coins), if it is a [niche] and [rating limit] game like galgame, considering that the audience is relatively small, the price may be more expensive, and it is normal to sell it to 9000 yuan.

Yes, you read that right, in 90, the price of neon was already so expensive, and it was not much different from 2023.

Correspondingly, Neon's per capita income and salary in the next 30 years have not risen much, which can be said to be a stagnant 30 years.

But as a manufacturer, to the dealer is bound to be cheaper than the official sale price, or even much cheaper, basically a box of 3000 yuan cost cassette to the dealer, and eventually to sell to 6000 yuan, so that the dealer can earn almost double.

If you take it at 5,000 yuan and sell it at 6,000 yuan in the end, the dealer's profit will be too thin.

For a big game factory like Nintendo, dealers can also consider it, after all, small profits are quick turnover.

But the one across from it is Pokeni, a company you've never heard of, so what do you think it's going to sell well?

"And what is the expected selling price?" President Hattori asked tentatively.

"9,000 yuan." Qing Zhiyuan said unceremoniously.

"Sizzle......"

Several presidents gasped at his arrogant words, and held each other's hands and frowned.

Should we say that this young man has courage?

Or Baga?

The price of galgame games is so high, are you really not afraid of sudden death?

How confident does this person have to be in his game?

"No, no, no. The price is too high, we are very worried about the sale, can you give it to us cheaper? The president of the company, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, asked.

"Yes, yes, my suggestion is to control the selling price at about 7000 yuan, as a new work of your company, it is better to hit the popularity first, and don't pursue excessive profits at the beginning." Another, younger, President Sato, echoed the sentiments.

"4500, it can't be less, and if it is less, we will lose money." Qing Zhiyuan said.

Mainly because this game adds a chip dedicated to processing images and memory, which is about 500 to 800 yen more than the cost of ordinary cartridges, otherwise Qingzhiyuan would not have sold it at this price.

"4000." Tsuda pressed Qing Zhiyuan's hand next to him and laughed, "If you can't sell it, then DUN will recycle it." ”

"Hmm......"

"Since Nao-chan has spoken, so be it."

Several people nodded to each other.

……

"Ah~ It's really pleasant to go out drinking with Nao-chan every time, but it's a pity that this time is too short."

"That's it, Nao-chan, next time the two of us go to dinner alone." The bald Hattori said with a smile.

A few of the bigwigs seem to have drunk a little too much.

However, looking at the salty pig hands they stretched out to Tsuda, I felt that these people were quite sober.

Just as Qing Zhiyuan wanted to go up to help Tsuda relieve the siege, Nao Tsuda deftly stepped over the opponent's claws.

"Okay, okay," Nao Tsuda smiled and trembled, but at the same time elegant, "next time, definitely." By the way, presidents, I have prepared a gift for each of you. Here, this is President Hattori, this is President Mori, and President Sato. ”

"Please take care of me in the future."

After Tsuda finished speaking, he bowed deeply to several people.

Several bigwigs looked straight in the eyes.

I have to say that Nao Tsuda's figure is really first-class.

Seeing how easily she dealt with these old men, Qing Zhiyuan relaxed a little.

……

Hiroyuki Hattori got into his car and drove for a while, when the driver in front of him asked, "President, are you okay?" ”

A smile bloomed at the corner of Hattori's mouth, who was still drunk, and when he opened his eyes, the drunken feeling on his face was gone.

"How could anything happen to me?"

Hattori chuckled, "It's a pity, but I didn't get Tsuda drunk." ”

This woman is really cunning, every time she goes out to eat, she always pulls a few people, it seems that she is given a chance, but in fact she is very safe.

But someday, I'm going to get my hands on this woman.

Hiroyuki Hattori secretly clenched his fists.

He retracted the fierce gaze in his eyes and lowered his gaze to the gift box next to him.

I opened it and found a bottle of fine red wine lying inside.

There was also a card on it that read:

"I know that this world is as short as dew.

However, with you as my company, along the way-

Flowers bloom brilliantly. 】

At first glance, it is a handwriting written by himself.,There is also the pen of [Honoring the President of the Hattori Department] at the back.

Hattori Yuyuki smiled bitterly, "Ah~ What a woman who doesn't leak, for this kind of sake, you don't want to blame her anymore." ”

Inexplicably in a rare good mood.

"That's probably the appeal of President Tsuda." The driver in front laughed.

"Yes~" Hiroyuki Hattori nodded in agreement as he picked up the Onmyoji cassette made by Pokeni, "I can't refuse her request." ”

Why don't you go back and try it out?

I watched it for a while.

"Stop here for a moment."

"Okay." The driver pulled the car over.

Hattori opened the window and threw the "Onmyoji" cassette in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road.

……

Several presidents were sent away, leaving only Seoh Chi Won and Nao Tsuda standing at the door of the restaurant.

The evening breeze blew on Qing Zhiyuan's face, warm and itchy, quite pleasant.

He turned his head and looked at Tsuda next to him with concern.

Her cheeks were flushed, setting off her snow-white skin, and the breeze ruffled her long hair, blowing on her face, and between her eyebrows and eyes, it was all amorous.

Qing Zhiyuan was stunned for a while.

"President Tsuda, are you okay?"

At the wine table just now, this strong woman drank the most, or the kind she rushed to drink.

Several bigwigs obviously wanted to get her drunk, but unfortunately they couldn't succeed in the end.

Thinking of Tsuda's appearance at night, Qing Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning.

One is a capable and cold female president on weekdays.

One is a beauty who is flattering and laughing, and is comfortable in Fengyue Field.

Which one is the real Nao Tsuda?

"I'm fine."

Tsuda straightened up, the smile on his face retracted, and he returned to an indifferent look.

"I've already gone to the bathroom and cut my throat before."

"Huh?"

……