After the annual meeting, the 1 million prize money was divided up through the on-site lottery, and Su Butong was a little drunk.

Went back to the room and fell asleep.

The evening of January 5th.

Director Huang called in the evening and asked with a smile: "Bu Dong, can you attend this year's Spring Festival Gala?"

Su Butong asked doubtfully: "This year's Spring Festival Gala? I didn't sign up?"

Director Huang smiled and said: "Of course I know you didn't sign up, but the cross talk you told Fan Ming last year was very well received, so I asked you privately if you would like to come."

Su Butong thought for a while and said: "Should we record and broadcast this year? If we record and broadcast, I will have time."

Director Huang laughed and said: "Why, do you still think we can achieve live broadcast under the current conditions? Of course it will be recorded broadcast. The Chinese New Year will be celebrated at the end of January this year, and we will have finished recording the program in mid-January."

Su Butong smiled and said: "That's right, I will discuss with Fan Ming then what jokes to make this year."

Su Butong saw that it was already getting late, so he didn't bother Fan Ming anymore, but washed up and went to bed early.

At dawn, Su Butong got up and practiced Kung Fu for a while. He was sweating from the practice. After taking a bath, he went to wake Futaba up.

Futaba likes to stay in bed now. It's cold, and the quilt has a magical power that keeps her in bed.

If Su Butong's big icy hand hadn't pinched her face, she could have slept for a while.

"what time is it?"

"It's half past six. It's the end of the semester. Why don't you get up and go to school to study early!"

"Today is the final exam, no need to study early." Futaba muttered.

"Then it's time to get up." Su Butong didn't care about that.

"I'm not yet a minor, I need sleep!" Futaba threatened Subudong with his little fist.

"You should study hard when you are underage and serve the country when you grow up." Su Butong said with inspiring words of this era.

"I'm a foreigner, so I don't have to grow up so quickly and serve the country." Futaba snorted. This year she was in her second year of high school, and many of her classmates were under pressure to take the college entrance examination. Only she was not in a hurry, because she decided to finish her senior year of high school.

Become a professional chess player.

She was forced out of bed by Subudong and went with him to the cafeteria for a hasty meal. Futaba then rode her bicycle to school.

Su Butong bought her a Forever, which felt like a little person riding a big car. Originally, Su Butong's original intention was to buy a Phoenix Princess car, but that thing was in short supply in China, so he had to wait until after the Chinese New Year to buy it.

I found an imported bicycle from abroad and sent it to me.

Su Butong returned to the office and called Fan Ming and asked him if he would like to attend the Spring Festival Gala.

Fan Mingli was delighted: "Uncle Grand Master, of course I am willing to take you with you."

Su Butong was happy: "You can climb up along the pole."

"Isn't that the fame you get from following you?"

The two discussed the new joke. Su Butong meant that Fan Ming would write the new joke, so he just followed suit.

Fan Ming said: "I can't write this well, you still have to do it."

Su Butong said angrily: "Can't you create something yourself? What if one day I can't create new jokes?"

"That can't be done, who are you?" Fan Ming said while holding it.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and get ready. Remember to ask a tailor to order a robe and mandarin jacket for me." Su Butong felt that this was pushing him further and further towards becoming a comedian.

Su Butong hung up the phone and thought for a moment that he might actually have a joke to tell.

At this time, Zhang Yang came over holding a notice with an ugly face.

"Nintendo said that our licensing fees will increase again next year! Damn, they are robbing us now!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

Su Butong asked for the message from Nintendo, and his expression also changed.

"Pu Yamauchi is afraid that we will grow too fast." Su Butong slammed the telegram on the table.

"Tell them, promise them." Su Butong said bitterly.

"Budong? Are they so cheap? What have they paid? It's just a platform. Not only did they take 50% of our profits for nothing before, but they also charge an extra 100 yuan for each cassette. We are not cooperating with Sega now.

? Why not cooperate with Sega?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"Nintendo is now the absolute hegemon in the field of home consoles. Have you ever thought about it, we may not make as much money by switching to Sega as we do now! We have to calculate this account first! We don't have any strength to challenge Nintendo now!" Su

Bu Dong shook his head and said, "I will find a way to cure them, but I have to think more carefully."

Zhang Yang said in surprise: "Do you have an idea?"

"It's a bad idea," Su Butong said. "I'll discuss this with you later. You can go handle your own affairs first."

"Muyu, come here." Su Butong called Lin Muyu to his office.

Lin Muyu won a 100,000 yuan cash gift package at the annual meeting. She took the whole day off yesterday to go shopping.

"What's wrong? What do you want from me?" Lin Muyu asked.

"There is a telegram here, please take a look." Su Butong pushed the telegram on the table to Lin Muyu.

"Nintendo wants to prevent us from rising rapidly." Lin Muyu came to the same conclusion as Su Butong.

"After all, we have too little background to be able to fight back when being targeted like this." Su Butong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I know you still have an idea, let's talk about it." Lin Muyu said.

Su Butong called Zhang Yang, Wang Jiang, and Lin Muyu to his room.

"The current situation cannot be said to be very serious, but our repeated forbearance has resulted in Nintendo's constant attacks." Su Butong tapped the table with his index finger bone and said.

"What do you think?" Wang Jiang asked.

"I told you before about the spawning of the domestic piracy industry, right? I want to start from this aspect... Muyu, tell me."

"Su Butong invited me to the company before, largely because I had mastered a technology, the technology of batch burning Nintendo cassettes. At that time, Su Butong discussed with me that if the piracy market was opened, it would bring the mainland to China.

The piracy market in this game industry is controlled by myself. We just had a heated argument. I think this method is wrong and immoral. He believes that instead of letting others gain the first-mover advantage, it is better to use this market

It’s in your own hands.”

"But he still convinced me, because the pirated game market is still a blue ocean for the current mainland, that is, a market that does not exist. If we start this market, we will be the overlord of this ocean." Lin Muyu said.

said.

"If we turn it on, what's our profit?"

Lin Muyu drew a number on the blackboard in Su Butong's room: "It's 500% of the current profit!"

Wang Jiang and Zhang Yang were suffocated.

"500% profit?" Now Zhan Long has done well enough and is abnormal enough. But opening up this blue ocean will actually generate such a huge profit?

"So you mean, the counterattack should start from here?" Zhang Yang quickly understood Su Butong's thoughts.

"Only the four of us know about this matter. Once this piracy market opens, it will be a beast that even we may not be able to control." Su Butong said with concern.

It is the nature of businessmen to pursue profits, but this matter also carries risks.
Chapter completed!