Chapter 71. Stealing vegetables, grabbing parking spaces, this thing will be played by???

December 1, 2003, the eighth day of the lunar calendar.

Appropriate: bathing, insect control, netting, groundbreaking, hunting

Don't: Marriage, marriage, engagement, betrothed, bedridden

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Xiang Xiu and Song Xin's bedroom.

They are only in their third year, and there was originally a Yuan Lili in this dormitory, but Yuan Lili got married and did not live in the school.

Can college students get married?

Yes! It's okay to have children.

Don't ask, asking is the ability to make money!

Just kidding, in fact, in 2004, there was a clear provision that college students can get married if they meet the legal conditions for marriage.

In 2004, the Ministry of Education issued a new "Regulations on the Management of Students in Ordinary Institutions of Higher Education", which no longer restricts college students from marrying, and the reason for this regulation is that many people have already done so.

……

There was no class on Monday morning, Xiang Xiu hadn't gotten up yet, and Song Xin had already finished breakfast and started surfing the Internet.

College life is so easy.

"Damn, what is this?" There was an exclamation from the dormitory.

Before Xiang Xiu could complain, Song Xin had already rushed to her bedside, "Xiu'er, come on, come and see if there is something good."

I've got a piece of land! Hahaha, hahaha. it! It's so cool, quack quack......"

There are no little fairies here!

The girls are all in the dormitory, and the little fairies are all painted skins for the boys.

Vegetables! It's our racial talent.

Whether it is in front of the house or behind the barren mountains and mountains, the cold and windy Antarctic research station or the hot African plain, or even TM outer space, as long as there is land, the Chinese must grow vegetables.

Foreigners like to make a lawn in front of the door, and Chinese want a whole vegetable field!

"What the hell! I've got to sleep. ”

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, come and grow vegetables!"

"You're crazy, alas! If you really want to plant, you little slut, get a foam box......"

Jump, a laptop screen appears in front of you!

"! There really is a piece of land! ”

"I'll see, plant! Store! Friend! Help! Oh, it seems pretty simple. ”

"Click to help." Smack, Xiang Xiu clicked.

An animation pops up on the screen: a handsome cartoon guy waves on the screen, "Hi, I'm your neighbor Lao Wu, welcome to settle in Weibo Town, there is a wasteland here, I suggest you can grow something." ”

"As a sign of welcome to you, I will give you this cabbage and radish seed ......"

"Plant it and try it." Xiang Xiu urged.

"Don't just urge me, log in to your own account quickly, click on the avatar of Weibo and come out."

……

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Long Wenxuan was very disdainful of Wu Dong wanting to play a farm game.

This simple stuff is far worse than the simplest RPGs, not to mention Warcraft, Legendary, Red Alert, and CS.

But whether it is Zhang Bin, Fu Sijia, Mu Shengnan, Lan Yuechun, none of the executives supports him, and everyone unconditionally obeys Wu Dong's decision-making.

There is no way, he can only obey if he does not approve.

Tianque is no longer a small company with only 6 programmers, 100 million, 100 million cash inflow Tianque Technology has expanded rapidly like a balloon, and it has expanded to 56 people in just 1 month.

The newly split video development department and game development department have their own technical directors, who are now only their nominal heads.

……

On December 1st, the micro-sowing farm was officially launched, and at 9 o'clock, seeing that his colleagues were playing, Long Wenxuan clicked in with disdain.

"Papapa......" Once it starts, it can't stop.

Tang Hong smiled: "Boss, what are you doing?" Didn't you say that no one would play this? ”

"Get out! Who played? I'm doing testing, and I'm afraid they have bugs. ”

"Hey, hey, hey" Tang Hong didn't dare to refute him, bowed his head and snickered.

Yang Zhongwen couldn't stand it, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend, no one laughs at you." In the future, you should not interfere in the operation of the matter. We are programmers, and the boss will do whatever he does. ”

Yang Zhongwen is his graduate roommate, and he started a business with him, and he speaks more casually and directly.

Zheng Xingyun, Li Zhonghua, Wang Wancai, and a few of them also nodded again and again.

They all saw it clearly, and they also understood the gap in Long Wenxuan's heart from a boss to a manager who lost his decision-making power.

But the facts are in front of him, Wu Dong's forward-looking vision throws off Long Wenxuan hundreds of streets!

……

The stickiness of users of micro-seeded vegetables is too strong.

I don't want to let go when I play, I look forward to the harvest after planting, I want to steal from others, and I am afraid of being stolen by others.

It's a powerful social game, and only users who follow each other can steal from each other.

Originally, everyone came to see the stars.

Now, if you don't find someone to shut up each other, who will I steal?

This problem not only troubles ordinary people, but also troubles celebrity VIPs.

Relatives, friends, classmates, colleagues, friends in the circle.

Liu Le was calling Han Shi, "What? You haven't even registered a Weibo account yet! What are you waiting for, hurry up, hurry up and sign up, I'll call Wu Dong directly and ask him to help give you a quick certification......"

As soon as the phone hung up, he turned his head and called the host of CCTV Zhu Jun again, "Hahaha, I'm Liu Le, why haven't you opened the microbroadcast, so let's do it, I'm very familiar with their boss, I'll help you quickly certify......"

At 11 o'clock at noon, countless people received messages and phone calls from friends who had not been in touch for a long time, and the content was the same.

"Without a Weibo account, I thought you were dead!"

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"The effect was so unexpected." Mu Shengnan was surprised.

"I JUST SAW WANG HUI ALSO MAKE AN EXCEL SHEET TO SORT HER FRIEND'S PLANTING TIME AND CROP MATURITY TIME, READY TO STEAL VEGETABLES ACCORDING TO THE SCHEDULE!"

Wu Dong smiled, in fact, he didn't understand why stealing vegetables and grabbing parking spaces were so popular, as well as Plants vs. Zombies, and Angry Birds in the future......

The development is quite simple, but what exactly does it rely on to hit the sensitive points of users? Wu Dong didn't know.

You don't need to know, the one who was admitted to Qingbei chose C, and you also chose C, why?

There are so many whys! Copy the answer and ask why.

……

In the conference room of Langlang Media, Zhang Bin is speaking.

"Weibo will be the first website to provide social services to Internet users throughout China.

Different from QQ and MSN, we will provide a platform for people with different identities to interact and communicate, improve the efficiency of communication between users, and build a rich and efficient user communication and interaction platform by providing functions such as publishing logs, saving albums, music videos and other internal and external resource sharing.

Originally, I was always worried that we would be imitated or even surpassed. ”

Zhang Bin took a deep breath, his eyes were full of brilliance, "Mr. Wu is smart!" ”

Lan Yuechun smiled slightly, the corners of Fu Sijia's mouth twitched, and the smile emanated from the inside out.

Who is not happy to have a far-sighted leader who walks on the road full of flowers.

Lan Yuechun: "Mr. Wu is clever! Once friends get used to playing in one place, it's easy not to change places again. ”

Fu Sijia: "Online communities, acquaintances, strangers, can play together without affecting each other......"

"What does the big boss think? At first, I thought it was a waste of money. Huh"

"Don't talk about you, I think so too, I'm just not embarrassed to say it, hahaha"

……

"The boss said that the next step is to grab a parking space, do you have any opinions?"

520, I went to the wedding, and this week hurt my wallet too much

(End of chapter)