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Chapter 422: Journey to the West

"How... how much more? Did I hear you right, 3000? This... this is too much."

Li Huzheng said tremblingly, somewhat unbelievable. At this time, the average salary of Shengzheng was only about 2,000. It was so much more, which made him feel a little unreal.

Li Huzheng was uneducated and could only work as a coolie. The salary that could be given to him was only 1,500. This happiness came too suddenly.

"Huh? It's just 3,000. Is there any problem?"

Gu Qingyuan said indifferently, picked up the skewers and continued eating, completely ignoring the surprised expressions of the people around him.

"Boss Gu, don't lie to me. Is it really 3,000?"

Li Huzheng stood up all of a sudden, bent over, and looked at Gu Qingyuan with wide eyes. His voice was so rich that the guests eating beside him could hear it clearly.

"Well, calm down and sit down."

Gu Qingyuan said lightly, pulled Li Huzheng to sit down, and patted his shoulder again.

"I'll pick you up for work in a week. Can you be more calm in the future? Brother, you have to live up to your appearance."

Gu Qingyuan said something, but Shen Xiaoduo behind him burst into laughter.

"Pfft...haha..."

Shen Xiaoduo hurriedly covered her mouth, lowered her head, and did not look at Gu Qingyuan's side. She felt that Gu Qingyuan's words just now were too funny, "Brother, you have to live up to your appearance."

It would be quite funny if you hadn't seen him as a person.

Mao Doudou and the others were not in the mood to find these funny points. They were always thinking about the job with a salary of 3,000 yuan.

She works in a Western restaurant and only earns a few hundred yuan a month for such hard work. How can she earn more than 3,000 playing games?

The originally noisy small dining table became quiet. Mao Doudou and the others ate skewers thoughtfully, looking at Gu Qingyuan from time to time.

Only Gu Qingyuan was eating. Su Rong pursed her lips, worrying about Gu Qingyuan. Is it ridiculous to pay such a random salary? Can that person make so much money just by playing games?

"That...Gu Qingyuan."

After a while, Mao Doudou looked at Gu Qingyuan and called out softly.

"Um?"

Gu Qingyuan raised his head slightly and glanced at her.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just...that job of playing games, can I go?"

When Mao Doudou asked, she glanced at Su Rong, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart.

They are all friends, but suddenly they ask others to do things. In this way, the relationship between them will change. Slowly, it is likely to become a superior-subordinate relationship.

The main reason is that the job is too tempting.

"Okay, if you want to come, I will take you there next week. The salary will be 500 higher for a bald man. You are a college student, and I will need you to write about game experience."

Gu Qingyuan said with a smile and agreed without any hesitation.

"Ahem..."

Du Yuchuan touched his beard and coughed. This 3,000 yuan is almost more than a month's income from a small store. If I can't let my mother-in-law look after the store, why should I play this game?

"Brother Gu, there is actually something I haven't mentioned to you. I am also good at that game. See if I can..."

"cannot."

Gu Qingyuan smiled and rejected Du Yuchuan directly. After taking a sip of beer, he said slowly:

"Dude Du, I have other things waiting for you to do. The time is not ripe yet. I will cooperate with you then, don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you."

Du Yuchuan raised his wine glass, touched it with Gu Qingyuan, then raised his head and drank it generously.

Du Yuchuan is a very shrewd person. If the work that Gu Qingyuan arranged for Li Huzheng and the others is true, then what Gu Qingyuan just said is naturally reliable.

Du Yuchuan asked this question, his ultimate goal was to get such a promise from Gu Qingyuan.

"By the way, Qingyuan, what's the name of the game you want to develop?" Mao Doudou asked with a smile, touching Kang Xiaoyong with his elbow, hoping that he would take this opportunity to get such a position.

"Journey to the West."

"What type is it? How to play it? Can a game idiot like Xiaoyong play it?"

Saying that, Mao Doudou stepped on Kang Xiaoyong's instep again.

"It is an RPG online game, a turn-based game, and the operation difficulty is very small, unlike the competitive games you play now."

Gu Qingyuan replied with a smile.

In the past three months, while building a shopping website for the company, Xia also acquired several game companies. Now he has started to make game character models.

Let Mao Doudou and the others go, just to give some suggestions as players. Of course, they are not the only ones who will test the game. In addition, they have also recruited five test players.

"That's it."

Mao Doudou nodded thoughtfully, then turned his head and took a deep look at Kang Xiaoyong.

Kang Xiaoyong still didn't speak. He didn't want to ask Gu Qingyuan for too much. He already owed him enough, and he didn't help him with anything, so he still felt a little guilty.

Shen Xiaoduo listened to this quietly, pursed his lips in disdain, and complained in his heart.

"The name of this game is too old-fashioned, and it's a big deal about Journey to the West."

"What era are you in? Are there still turn-based games? Do you treat your online names like elementary school students?"

“The operation is so simple, it’s weird if someone plays with it.”

Shen Xiaoduo is a senior game fan. Just after hearing what Gu Qingyuan said briefly, he dismissed this game in his heart. It was a mess and had no playability at all.

After another half hour, Gu Qingyuan and the others got up to leave. They walked out of the small courtyard without saying hello to Shen Xiaoduo.

When Gu Qingyuan stood up, Shen Xiaoduo was still looking forward to it and straightened up, ready to say hello to him.

But he didn't arrive, so he just left.

"It's really rude. He doesn't even have the most basic tutoring. This Gu Qingyuan is just a common man."

Shen Xiaoduo cursed in a low voice and walked out of the courtyard.

"Lao Du, that's okay. I've already bought it and put it on the car."

Gu Qingyuan patted Du Yuchuan's shoulder and joked with a smile.

"Haha, I'm just a substitute, how can I compare with yours?"

Du Yuchuan curled his lips and said that his eighteen-hand Xiali looked like a toy car in front of Gu Qingyuan's car.

After saying goodbye to Gu Qingyuan and Su Rong, Du Yuchuan pulled Mao Doudou, Kang Xiaoyong and Li Huzheng and drove out of the street.

"Well, Qingyuan, please wait for me while I go to the toilet."

After saying this, Su Rong turned around and walked back to the small courtyard.

Gu Qingyuan didn't get into the car either. He lit a cigarette and stopped on the roadside. He didn't look like a good person.

Shen Xiaoduo happened to come out, glanced at Gu Qingyuan, opened the car door and got in.

"Didi!"

Shen Xiaoduo honked the horn a few times, opened the window and shouted to Gu Qingyuan: "Whose car are you driving? Will it stop? It's blocking the road."
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