Author: quiet thoughts

Outside a super luxurious apartment in Asakusa, Tanimura was packing his things.

He has just received a call from his landlord and must move out before the end of the month.

While he absentmindedly stuffed his clothes into the suitcase, Tanimura lamented in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Tanimura, the dignified former president of HAL Research Institute, would one day be unable to pay the rent.

Since Jae-moon left HAL, Tanimura's experience in that month can be described as the darkest time in his life.

1.8% of the shares were sold for 200,000 yuan, and even his girlfriend ran away.

No, after hearing that Tanimura left HAL without receiving any compensation, his girlfriend quietly left without saying goodbye a week later.

As someone who hangs out with him every day, his girlfriend knows very well that Tanimura does not have any savings.

All the money has been invested in the stock market and securities market. If that's not the case, then so be it.

However, Tanimura's gambling luck was extremely poor. Regardless of whether he was trading stocks or playing securities, he almost never won.

A monthly salary of two to three million is either spent on living and drinking, or thrown into the stock market.

In the end, when he patted his ass and left, he discovered that he had no savings at all, except for the 200,000 yuan from selling the shares.

But that little money doesn't even cover his food expenses for a month, let alone the rent for a luxury apartment worth hundreds of thousands a month.

His girlfriend was very aware of Tanimura's character and family background, so she turned around and left without hesitation.

But that's the worst part. Since the month after leaving HAL, Tanimura has encountered obstacles everywhere.

Because he had no savings, Leg Tou’s total savings, including the 200,000 yuan he spent selling shares, amounted to less than 1 million.

Tanimura also knew very well that if he didn't think of a way to make money, Dongyue would not be able to pay the rent.

Tanimura, who had been depressed for a few days, put on his formal clothes again and prepared to find himself a decent job first.

Once he has saved up 5 million yuan a month, he plans to set up his own software club.

With his connections and various resources, he must be able to make money easily.

However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.

Not to mention raising enough 5 million, he didn't even find his first job.

Those slightly famous software clubs declined him immediately after hearing his name.

If one family is like this, is it accidental, but if every family is like this, then it's not normal.

Of course, it doesn't mean that no one is willing to accept him. Tanimura's monthly salary of more than 100,000 yuan is really not interesting to him.

I wonder how the dignified President Yuan of HAL can become a small programmer.

Besides, with a salary of more than 100,000 yuan, when can I collect 5 million yuan?

After hitting a wall several times, Tanimura became frustrated and spent a whole month getting drunk outside the apartment.

He knew whether he had been blacklisted by the entire software industry, and there must be Yongxuan from Hongchuan Sang behind it.

But knowing this, Tanimura was helpless.

Compared with such a behemoth, my own personal power is almost insignificant.

Damn it, that is simply hegemony, darkness, and inhumane bullying.

Tanimura cursed and packed his luggage distractedly.

Suddenly, a piece of news in the newspaper broke into his eyes.

"The Hongchuan family is blessed with twins, the eldest son is born! The Hongchuan Empire has a successor!"

"Silla~!" Tanimura was so angry that he grabbed the newspaper and tore it clean.

I am penniless and my girlfriend has run away. Who is responsible for everything?

Things are getting better now. I am still a high-ranking aristocrat with a happy family.

There is even more than one female star in his arms, and there are countless assets in Tokyo.

Just because of his appearance, the resentment in Tanimura's heart seemed to burst out.

No, why am I so miserable while I am so free and unrestrained.

Isn’t it true that I spent two to three hundred million yuan on stock trading? That little money is nothing to me, Hongchuan Feng.

Besides, without Tanimura, there would be no HAL tomorrow.

Let alone two to three billion, I, Hongchuan Fenghong, should not have given him two billion.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Tanimura kicked the suitcase off the ground. He refused to accept it!

Those 1.8% shares are worth at least 2 billion yuan, and all of this is Hong Chuanfeng's conspiracy.

The so-called misappropriation of public funds is just a cover. Taking this opportunity to take away the shares in one's legs is not the original purpose!

Tanimura, who thought he had revealed the true nature of the matter, became increasingly angry as he thought about it.

But now that it has been signed, there is nothing you can do to find the wrong party.

Tanimura, who was helpless and furious, walked around twice outside the empty living room with his hands on his hips, and a bold idea gradually came to his mind.

That's right, it's very handheld.

Although he is into stock trading, he doesn't know anything about the development of handheld consoles.

Please tell me who outside the industry would be interested in Hongchuan Electric’s handheld console project. Of course it’s not its old partner.

Tanimura's eyes lit up and he turned his gaze to the northwest.

After packing a bunch of luggage indiscriminately that day, Tanimura bought a ticket and boarded the train to Kyoto.

"A new generation of handheld consoles?" Hiroshi Yamagai and Gunpei Yokoi glanced at each other in the office, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Hai, the project was first approved at the end of last year and implemented at the beginning of last year." Gu Cun, who was walking in front of them, nodded and bowed to explain.

"With such a long development time, why is there no news from the outside world?" Gunpei Yokoi couldn't help but ask.

As a developer, he knows very well that in the past two years, a handheld console should have been released long ago.

But now that handheld console has not only not come out, but there is not even any publicity news about it, which is unreasonable.

"Uh" Tanimura smiled coquettishly, "There was a little accident. Is that a good thing? Do you think so, Shangai San?"

As the main culprit for the delay in progress, he actually took credit from Nintendo.

Then Hiroshi Yamagai and Gunpei Yokoi looked at each other wrongly, and both showed expressions that were half-smiling but not smiling.

I'm really not asking for shame~ Is that really a good thing for Nintendo?

To tell the truth, Tanimura took the initiative to tell the truth. They really didn't know that Hongchuan Electric was secretly developing a new generation of handheld consoles.

And I heard the wrong person's words, it seems that it is a greatly improved handheld console, and it is a product of a completely different generation from the current disposable handheld consoles.

Having seen the various technological and creative breakthroughs made by Hongchuan Electric, both Hiroshi Yamagai and Gunpei Yokoi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If everything goes well and Hongchuan Electric launches an epoch-making handheld console next year, then Nintendo's current disposable handheld consoles will surely die miserably.

If FC loses first, and then Game Watch is killed instantly, it will be really difficult for Nintendo.

Previously, due to FC's profits, Nintendo's stock price finally rose to more than 2,000 yuan.

But whether it was because of the recent recall incident, the stock price fell to more than 2,000 again.

If we are hit by another handheld dimensionality reduction attack, the stock price will plummet.

Very good, very good~ Hiroshi Yamagai and Gunpei Yokoi were secretly glad in their hearts. Who would have thought that there would be a traitor in the wrong team?

Is that really a good thing for Nintendo?

"Tanimura-san" Yamagai Pu's expression became more gentle, "So will you come that time?"

"Ahem" Tanimura coughed lightly, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you interested in Shangai Sancuo Hongchuan Electric's handheld console?"

The expressions on Hiroshi Yamagai and Gunpei Yokoi's faces speak for themselves. Isn't that nonsense?

Of course they were interested, and both of them showed understanding eyes.

"So does Nintendo's development team need a new department head?" Tanimura continued to ask in a low voice.

Yamagai Hiroshi raised his eyebrows, and Yokoi Gunpei's expression became even more subtle.

Who is the current person in charge of handheld development at Nintendo? It is Gunpei Yokoi who is on the wrong side of him.

Why, do you want to be a tauren in front of others?

Cough~, that time it was Shangai Pu who coughed lightly.

"Tanimura-san, this is Nintendo, shut up and don't be so quiet. In Kyoto, I can keep me safe."

What Yamagai Hiroshi said was so confident. Just kidding, the Yamagai family's signboard can't be displayed in Kyoto.

"In addition, Nintendo's development team has no plans to change personnel for the time being. So," Hiroshi Yamagai said straight to the point, "So Tanimura-san might as well make a price."

He didn't even care about me. Tanimura muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart. This is not a coincidence. His real purpose is to make money.
To be continued...