My Return to Life

"The total amount of game turnover settled to the website in the first quarter of 2009 is..."

The news sent by Jianfeng is particularly broken here.

And there is no next message.

Fang Nian felt uncomfortable.

Can't help but send a message: "It turns out that the starting point out of chapter training class started from Jianfengda."

Jianfeng: "[Naughty expression], do you feel the feeling of facing out of chapter as a reader?"

Fang Nian: "..."

Then Jianfeng sent a string of numbers:

"2468783.45 yuan."

During the Qingming Festival, it was raining outside the window. Fang Nian saw the news, and it started to rain in his heart.

He realized Jianfeng's regret.

According to this calculation, the total turnover of the page game "I Want to Be Rich" exceeded 82 million in the past quarter.

It is said that the industry generally countersigns a relatively low authorization fee, and then there will be a relatively high share of the ratio, about 6% to 8%.

If it is signed according to the turnover in the industry, it will properly start at 5 million.

Fang Nian didn't believe that it was 2009 now.

Although he has heard the news in later generations, there are one or two top IPs that have brought game operators an average of more than 2 billion turnover per year in the past ten years.

But these are basically irrelevant to the city.

Fang Nian: "Huh?! So many?"

"I have never heard any sound in this game."

Jianfeng: "Did you hear the news?!"

"I take the liberty to say, I remember your address seems to be remote?"

"I don't know about other places, Shanghai is still hotter."

"In addition, starting from the second half of last year, the game market is also relatively hot..."

Jianfeng only said half of it in the end, but Fang Nian knew what it meant. Game operators' demand for copyright should be greater than before.

Fang Nian: "Sorry, the news is too blocked."

"..."

Jianfeng: "There is another little thing. Film and television copyrights have tried. Basically, no one cares about them. Online film and television copyrights are still relatively sluggish."

Fang Nian: "Thank you, understand."

Jianfeng: "These three copyright incomes can be transferred to your new account before get off work in the afternoon."

"After-tax income should be like 1.3 million."

The first two items plus a block of 300,000 yuan, and the subsequent flow is divided into half and then tax deducted, almost less than 1 million.

Nothing wrong.

Fang Nian: "Okay, you have worked hard to tell me the news."

Jianfeng: "You are welcome, I think this book has already begun to finish. Do you have any estimates when it will be finished?"

Fang Nian: "It is expected that this should be completed by the end of next month."

Jianfeng: "After you finish the college entrance examination, you can consider preparing a new book."

Fang Nian: "Probably, my mind is now on the college entrance examination."

Fang Nian's reply was ambiguous.

His attitude towards opening new books is particularly not strong.

Especially at this stage.

On the one hand, I really need to learn. On the other hand, I play basketball when I have time. I watch my classmates play when I don’t have time, and occasionally tease Li Annan, Lin Yucong and so on.

Oh, yes, there is also a landlord sister.

The landlord’s older sister, who is no longer so pretentious, prudent, and mother-in-law, can tease a little bit more willfully without causing ‘painful’ consequences.

Isn't this kind of youthful life fragrant?

Jianfeng hesitated again and again and sent a message again: "Have you been contacted by other websites?"

Fang Nian: "No, my QQ is set to not add friends."

Jianfeng: "Regarding platinum contracts, do you really stop thinking about it?"

Fang Nian: "I'll talk about [smile emoji] in the next book, now this book is almost finished."

Jianfeng: "...well, come on for the college entrance examination!"

"..."

As early as February, Donggua represented the starting point and once again invited Fang Nian to become a platinum writer.

Fang Nian thought twice, but still didn't agree.

Writing a text can be a hobby, but it is by no means the whole life.

After finishing the chat, Fang Nian repeated two words in his heart: "Page Tour."

He is different from Jian Feng's emotional direction...

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The holiday arrangement of No. 8 Middle School was popularly agreed earlier.

Not long after the fifth class, the holiday was announced.

With light rain in the sky, Fang Nian left the school holding an umbrella, and halfway through the road saw Guan Qiuhe walking in the opposite direction.

Standing in place and waiting for a while, together with Guan Qiuhe walked into the staff community.

"Sister He, do you also have an early holiday?"

Guan Qiuhe said, "Nothing in the afternoon."

Fang Nian grumbled in his heart, you said it as if something happened in the morning.

Tangli is just a township, and the archives can be as free as possible.

After talking about this, Fang Nian's heart moved, and then walked into 501.

"Don't worry about going back?" Guan Qiuhe looked suspiciously at Fang Nian.

Fang Nian said casually: "Wait for the rain to stop."

So Guan Qiuhe also made a cup of hot tea for Fang Nian by the way.

"There is a lot of rain during the Qingming Festival, you can wait a while, don't go back without a car at that time." Guan Qiuhe said.

Fang Nian said.

Then he twisted his teacup and took a sip of hot tea, and said casually.

"It seems more than half a month ago, you mentioned to me a game of the same name adapted from my work. Do you remember how you knew it?"

When Fang Nian asked, Guan Qiuhe blinked, "What's wrong?"

Then replied: "Introduced by a high school classmate."

"Originally, I was going to consult the financial market. After chatting a few more words, I didn't know what she was doing, so I recommended this game to me."

"Say that you can get coins when you complete a task.

"After knowing that it was a game of the same name adapted from your book, I went to play it curiously."

Fang Nian followed the conversation and asked, "Then are you still playing now?"

"Occasionally, you also know that my main thoughts are not on these things recently;

Some of the solutions that I think are better are being done by others, but I can't compete, and some of them I think are useless as soon as you analyze them. "

Guan Qiuhe made a rare spit.

"Sometimes it's right to think about it. No wonder so many people don't want to work hard."

More than 50 days have passed since I returned to Tangli on February 10th.

In the past two months, Guan Qiuhe has made little progress.

The more she learns, the more ignorant she finds herself. The family education she received is pretty good, but sometimes the tuyere will not come by herself.

Guan Qiuhe also teased himself with Fang Nian and talked about it.

‘I’m now suitable for renting out in the capital. I’m sure I can talk about it for a long time. I know everything about national and international issues. ’

After complaining, Guan Qiuhe went on to say: "But the Apple browser in my home does not support this game."

"If you want to play, you have to go home and get your computer."

Fang Nian screamed, and stood up and said, "Then I will take my computer and play."

Guan Qiuhe didn't take it seriously.

On a rainy day, idle is idle, no children to play, can not play games?

Speaking of it, if it weren't for today's peak, Fang Nian's heart would be moved, he would have forgotten the trivial matter of Guan Qiuhe playing the game of the same name.

After all, Fang Nian thought that Guan Qiuhe was recommended by a friend, so he tried to pass the time.

In addition, Guan Qiuhe is also half of his readers.

It doesn't matter if you play.

A few minutes later, Fang Nian found the game through a search engine sitting on a single sofa.

After you click in, the process is the same as the end game, you need to register and fill in the information, but the registration is simple.

Guan Qiuhe also leaned in to see: "Why do you suddenly remember to play this game?"

"I even wrote an ad for this game when it went online last year. Someone mentioned it today and I was a little curious." Fang Nian said casually.

After clicking to enter, most of them follow the plot in the book.

After some interesting tasks are completed, you will get a lot of coins, and then squander it in the game.

There are also some adaptations to increase the viscosity of the game.

Guan Qiuhe glanced at Fang Nian's first trial and said.

"This game is very simple, a bit interesting, and good to kill time. It is more suitable for people sitting in the office."

Fang Nian nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the degree of adaptation is not high, it restores the plot more comprehensively."

Guan Qiuhe asked curiously: "You're not just to see how big the adaptation is?"

Fang Nian answered casually: "Almost."

"It's mainly recommended."

Guan Qiuhe shook his head a little funny, looked at the constant drizzle outside the window, and looked at the clock time on the wall.

Said: "It's been raining all day, and it will probably not stop for a while. You should go home early, I'm afraid it will get dark early."

Fang Nian stared at the screen: "I just play and leave, do you think this game is popular?"

Guan Qiuhe pondered for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's hot, but I haven't seen anyone play in the unit."

"Even if it is to be fired, it is fired in the city. Tangli is too remote after all."

Fang Nian agrees with this, but he asks: "Then do you think such games can make money?"

"It should be possible. It hasn't been withdrawn since it was launched last year. You can't make money at a loss. There are also paid items."

Guan Qiuhe said.

"I don't play games very much, but when I was in college, I occasionally encountered games that I liked more and charged a few hundred dollars."

Fang Nian finally retracted his gaze, and looked at Guan Qiuhe in his spare time: "Then how much do you think this game will be?"

Guan Qiuhe thought for a while and replied: "I guess there are several million."

Fang Nian smiled: "Really?"

"But that's why I want to play this game."

Guan Qiuhe frowned gradually, looking at Fang Nian.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Nian made a gesture: "You slowly think about it, maybe it means what you think."

Then he got up and said, "I'm going home first~www.ltnovel.com~ Guan Qiuhe nodded subconsciously.

When he recovered, Fang Nian had already left.

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Because it has been raining, Fang Nian returned home by car.

After more than a month, the old Fang's house has changed drastically.

However, it has not been in full swing last time. It has been raining these few days, and it is estimated that construction has not started.

There was only a building with a rudimentary foundation, but now the second floor has been covered by half.

As long as there is no shortage of funds, the efficiency of building houses is actually very fast.

On the way home, the rain stopped.

As usual, Fang Zhengguo squatted on the **** protection wall in front of the house, knocking on the seeds, more carefree than before.

After seeing Fang Nian, he said hello: "I'm back."

Fang Nian said, "Dad, where is my mother."

"In the house." Fang Zhengguo replied habitually.

Over the years, this has long been a conditioned reflex.

Walking in from the side door, Fang Xin greeted Fang Nian. She ran over and shouted, "Brother, brother~"

"Have you brought back sugar?"

Fang Nian smiled and teased: "No, I brought a big mouth, do you want it?"

Fang Xin snorted: "Just ignore you!"

Lin Feng smiled and talked about Fang Nian.

"Everyone said that it was too time for our new house to get up. It had been sunny for a few days before, and when it was necessary to get some water these days, it rained. The sky is beautiful."

"..."

Fang Nian echoed a few sentences.

Then I talked about tomorrow's grave sweeping arrangements.

As on the first day of the first lunar month, most Lao Fang’s cemeteries have to be walked through, and they also require paper money, incense sticks, firecrackers, and finally hang up.

On the day of the Ching Ming Festival, Fang Nian's family went up to the mountain to worship their ancestors and visit the tomb.

I brought two hatchets to chop off some of the weeds and clumps in the cemetery, and spent half a day in the mountains...