I live in the game

Chapter 50 The Wine of Victory

"Ron, look at this!" Ron's door was knocked open, and his brother rushed in holding his mobile phone.

"What happened?" Ron threw the textbook on the table and looked at the phone screen——

"Xia Guogao played 'Number One Player' and announced the shocking news: the price for the resurrection of the traversers is to lose their memory!"

There was a sudden buzz in Ron's head, as if he had been hammered hard.

"It turned out to be like this! It turned out to be because of this reason! Oh, shit, I'm going to prepare for the SAT this year, but I actually forgot everything in the book!" Ron held his head and said in grief.

The SAT is the college entrance examination in the Stars and Stripes.

"Come on, Ron, you didn't remember much at first, so that's fine, don't waste your time going to some stupid university, and find a factory to screw screws with me." Ron's brother patted him on the shoulder, said comfortingly.

"Wait, damn it, because I announced the fact that players can be resurrected, many idiots have gone to the game world to die, if they know that they will lose their memory when they die, will they come to me to settle accounts?" Ron put his hands on his head There was a mess of rubbing, and the messy hairstyle reflected the panic in his heart.

"Why don't you forward this message and tell them to stop messing around and die, isn't it good to live?"

"Yes! I'll post it right away. I have to tell everyone that what Xia Guo's 'number one player' said is right. I really lost important memories!"

Just as Ron was about to forward it, he thought of something terrible, so that he accidentally pulled out a bunch of hair.

"God, if the resurrection will lose memory, it means that the number of resurrections of the player is not infinite, and one day they will lose all their memories due to too many deaths!

"But I was still soaking in the bottom of Liangshan, and I drowned fifteen times after opening the server for the third time. That villain named Li Kui didn't mean to pull me up at all. If this continues, won't my memory die to the point of death? Not left?"

Ron's eyes were full of horror. He was very afraid of what would happen to him if he lost all his memory.

"It's terrible, then you can't even unscrew the screws!" Ron's brother widened his eyes and realized the seriousness of the matter.

"By the way, why don't you ask the almighty netizen for help?" Brother Ron said, "You are considered a celebrity now, maybe someone is willing to save you!"

"I can only give it a try. I'll forward this message first..." With a bitter face on his face, Ron picked up his mobile phone and began to write a distress letter.

……

Pudu, Shanghai Jiazui, the 88th floor of the Global Financial Center.

A corner of the spacious and bright office was covered with tatami mats and transformed into a Japanese-style wine room.

Takeda samurai wears no helmet or armor today, but a kimono with complicated patterns, and wears only a samurai sword on his waist.

This knife was brought to Pudu in the name of a decorative knife. He sharpened his favorite knife himself and polished it every day, enough to cut iron like mud.

There is an ice basin on the low table in the middle of the wine room, and there are two bottles of sake lying in it, with several plates of Japanese side dishes to accompany the wine.

"Han Jun, do you know how to tell the difference between good and bad sake?" Takeda Samurai asked while kneeling on the tatami, looking at the wine glass in his hand.

Han Ji'an, who was facing him, bowed his knees and said with an apologetic smile, "Is it polished rice?"

The so-called polished rice is a term used in Richu country's brewing, referring to the proportion of polished white rice to the original brown rice.

If 70% of the surface of the brown rice is ground away and only [-]% of the white rice is kept inside, then the polishing process is [-]%.

The smaller the number of polished rice, the better the quality of the brewed wine, and the more mellow it is.

"As expected of Mr. Han, he has a lot of research on Richu culture. Then, do you think that wine that does not exceed the amount of polished rice can be considered good wine?" Takeda Samurai asked, and put a wine glass in front of Han Ji'an.

The wine glass is very small, and it costs less than a few sips.

Han Ji'an pondered for a moment and said:
"As far as I know, if the polished rice is less than 50%, it can be called Daiginjo, which is considered a good wine by the general population, but for a figure like Takeda-sama, 50% inevitably seems a bit cheap.

"I heard that the Japanese government used to give foreign guests Dassai wine, and only 23% of the rice was polished! Even the Prime Minister gave it as a gift to foreign leaders. Probably only this kind of wine was included in Takeda-sama's list. Mouth!"

The rice is polished to 23%, which means that every grain of rice used for wine making only retains the innermost 23%, and the remaining 77% of the rice will be discarded as impurities!

Just to grind a grain of rice to only 23% without damaging its flavor, according to the traditional craft, it takes a full seven days!

The price of sake of this quality is comparable to Moutai.

Takeda Samurai laughed loudly when he heard Han Ji'an's words: "Mr. Han is indeed knowledgeable, but unfortunately his vision is still affected by his background, and his vision is a bit shallow."

As he spoke, he picked up an unpackaged bottle of wine from the ice basin with both hands, stroked it fondly a few times, and asked, "Guess how much this wine is polished rice?"

"Could it be below 20%?" Han Ji'an showed disbelief.

"8%! Ultra-polished rice and pure rice daiginjo!" Takeda Samurai said loudly, "What 23%? Compared with it, it tastes as bad as horse urine! This wine is not for sale at all, and it is only limited to the nobles of Richu Kingdom Shijia, I managed to get two bottles with great difficulty."

Han Ji'an stood up abruptly, bowed 135 degrees, and said in awe, "Master Takeda, how can your subordinates have the right to drink such a precious wine! It's an honor to be able to smell the wine by your side!"

Samurai Takeda shook his head with a smile, and comforted him: "Mr. Han, don't underestimate yourself. You have contributed a lot to the early promotion of the app, and you are qualified to share fine wine with me!"

After two days of hard and soft tactics by Han Ji'an, the publishers of the strategy that were on the hot search, except Nai Gao Ma and the other three, have all agreed to sign a contract with the Soft Gold Group.

The product launch conference of Ruanjin Group has also been ranked first in the hot searches for a full hour, while those summer Olympic champions only occupy the No.

"This little credit is not worthy of your praise. The three Olympic champions held the press conference by themselves, and officials from the Xia Guo Sports Bureau did not show up, which shows that the Xia Guo officials have no plans to end the competition and just want to keep the competition in a commercial Level. Since it is a commercial confrontation, of course the subordinates will not embarrass Lord Takeda." Han Ji'an showed a confident smile on his face.

In the game at the commercial level, there is no need to worry about official intervention. He will naturally give full play to the power of capital and do everything he can.

Buy heat, hire water soldiers, summon Yin soldiers, a set of combos, firmly occupying the top spot in the hot search.

He even spent money to get a third-tier celebrity to admit that he was pregnant out of wedlock, and then made this matter the second most searched topic, leaving Xia Guo's Olympic champions only in third place.

Takeda Samurai looked at the tablet computer erected on the edge of the low table, which displayed the hot search list and the remaining time of server opening.

"There are still 5 minutes, and it's time to open the fourth server. In this way, the last thing many Xia players will remember before crossing is the app of our Soft Gold Group!" He opened the wine bottle, Get up and pour wine for Han Ji'an, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as we seize the opportunity, the final victory will definitely belong to us! Come on, Han Jun, let us drink the wine of victory together!"

Han Ji'an stretched out his hands to hold the wine glass, his lowered head almost fell on the low table.

The mellow wine flowed out slowly, Takeda Samurai couldn't help but glanced at the tablet with a smile, and then his expression suddenly froze.

The hot search ranking has changed.

(End of this chapter)