"Bang!"

After firing this shot, there was no gorgeous gun effect, but a big word "death" popped up on A Fei's screen... Seeing this word, Gu Chen showed a hint of relief on his face. This word is the classic symbol of the shot "The God of Death is Coming".

When Ah Fei tried the Mosinnagan sniper rifle for the first time, he successfully fired the amazing "God of Death is Coming", which means that the heavy snow monster will undoubtedly die!

really.

The smoke of gunpowder has not yet dissipated, and the system prompt has come out. After picking up the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in less than ten seconds, A Fei successfully hunted the boss of the Icefield Land and appeared again!

and.

This is not over yet...

Next, in the game, Ah Fei silently walked to the body of the snow monster, leaned over, and picked up four shining ice and snow spirits from the ground. When this news was added to the system, it was like the boss blessing that I was not a pest three times in a row, and the whole world was so jealous that I was crazy!

No matter how noisy the world is.

now.

Gu Chen, A Fei, and Wen Jialiang have already been shut down, and each of them drinks a bowl of hot purple rice porridge...

I have to say.

Since Xiao Rou started losing weight for love, the only breakfast at Tianlong Internet Cafe is left with rice porridge and pickles...

Although I have never met.

But from now on, everyone has begun to hate their starlings very much!

...

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, a heavyweight came to Tianlong Internet Cafe.

There are two meanings of heavyweight!

First, this person's weight is indeed heavyweight. In theory, the tomboy Xiao Rou is already burly enough, but compared with this person, he immediately becomes a dependent person; second, this person is the big boss of Tianlong Internet Cafe, Zheng Chenggong, the father of Xiaofeilong Zheng Shiqi.

The reason why Zheng Chenggong came to Tianlong Internet Cafe was that at the request of Xiao Feilong, he sent money to Tianlong Internet Cafe...

Originally, this money was not required to be given, just to register it directly into the Internet cafe account, but today Mr. Zheng was on a whim and suddenly wanted to come here for a walk... He wanted to see how miserable the Tianlong Internet Cafe had been after Xiao Feilong left!

Mr. Zheng started his career in an Internet cafe.

Mr. Zheng has a deep understanding of the increasingly bleak business model of traditional Internet cafes, so he turned his investment focus to the catering industry a few years ago. To this day, hundreds of "successful fast food chain stores" under Mr. Zheng's name have opened hundreds of businesses across the country, and the business is becoming more and more popular!

so.

For Xiao Feilong's interest, it is nothing to Mr. Zheng!

According to the agreement between Xiao Feilong and his father.

The various expenses of Tianlong Internet Cafe can be added up to 2 yuan per month. Of course, the rent is not included, because the house itself is the Zheng family's property. As for the staff salary and other miscellaneous expenses, 20,000 yuan is enough...

Enter the Internet cafe.

After glanced at the deserted first-floor lobby, Mr. Zheng showed a satisfied smile on his face... As expected, the little bastard opened an Internet cafe and was just a mess, and he chose this broken place. It would be strange if someone could come to play!

Seeing someone coming in, Xiao Rougang was yawning and was about to say hello.

Wait until you can see who the person is.

However, Xiao Rou ran out of the bar and rushed towards Dad Zheng...

"San Uncle, why are you here today?"

According to the big ranking of Mrs. Zheng’s wife, Xiao Feilong’s mother ranks third, and Xiao Rou’s mother ranks third. So Xiao Rou called Mrs. Zheng’s third uncle. Perhaps due to similar physical shapes, Mrs. Zheng and Xiao Rou have always been sympathetic. The father even treated her as his daughter!

He pinched Xiao Rou's slightly thin three-layer jaw.

Dad Zheng shook his head and said, "Child, it's not good to eat fire here. Look at you, you've lost weight. This month, my uncle will give you another thousand more salary to eat snacks..."

Xiao Rou said shyly, "No, third uncle, I'm losing weight!"

“Why lose weight?”

"It looks good..."

"Oh, this kid has learned badly!"

While joking, Mr. Zheng asked Xiao Judo, "Where has that kid Gu Chen gone? Why are you the only one in the Internet cafe in broad daylight? Let him come out to see me. I brought the monthly expenses. By the way, I also want to see the flow of this month to see how miserable you are!"

"My third uncle, the account is here. As for Gu Chen, he is sleeping upstairs..."

After hearing this, Dad Zheng glared and said, "It's what time it's still sleeping. Just like my little bastard, I can't stand it on the wall. Look, I don't think of any solutions, such as sending some small advertisements at nearby schools, or attracting some people!"

Xiao Rou immediately explained, "No, actually they got up too early this morning and were doing tasks in the game, so they would take a rest of their sleep..."

When I heard this.

Dad Zheng is even more popular...

"Oh! I'm really not doing my job. I don't think about Internet cafes. I just care about playing games by myself. Can Internet cafes still work? Besides, games are just a loser. I'm not sure if they can still make money with that?"

"Ahem, third uncle..."

"What's the matter?"

"Brother Gu has asked me to tell you a long time ago. From this month, Internet cafes don't need you to invest anymore. The money they earn in the game these days is enough for all the expenses of this Internet cafe. Besides, they have set up teams now. If they can enter the league next year, this Internet cafe will be directly changed to a training base..."

"What?"

Dad Zheng widened his eyes again, "You mean, these kids can really make money in the game?"

"Um."

“How much does it earn in a month?”

"I don't know much about this, but it should be enough to deal with daily expenses..."

"You go and call Gu Chen down now, and I want to ask him personally..."

"OK."

Xiao Rou agreed, turned her head and went upstairs to find Gu Chen.

...

A few minutes later.

Gu Chen walked down from the upstairs with sleepy eyes and yawning.

"Dad Zheng. It's early!"

"It's getting late, it's already noon. Kid, please sit down and I'll ask you something?"

Gu Chen casually pulled a chair and sat down next to Mr. Zheng.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"I heard from Xiao Rou that I don't have to pay for the Internet cafe expenses starting this month. You have made it back directly from the game. Is that true?"

"Yes, I asked Xiao Rou to say it to you."

"Just you, can you really make money in the game?"

"I don't make much money..."

“How much did you earn in a month?”

"I'll calculate it... It's almost hundreds of thousands!"

In fact, Gu Chen did not tell lies or exaggerate!

If the team's total income in the past period was converted into RMB, it would indeed be around hundreds of thousands... First, the dozens of Tianling Pearls he got, which would be at least more than 100,000 if he took action. Besides, the two magical artifacts, especially the Xue Ming, which was specially used by Nirvana Monk, had a unit price of at least 200,000!

In addition to other miscellaneous income, there is even the million-dollar gold coins obtained from Ximen Chongqing for the wedding. The combined RMB is also 100,000 yuan...

All of these add up.

Hundreds of thousands, but there is indeed...

"What!"

As soon as he heard Gu Chen's words, Mr. Zheng jumped up from the chair, "You just said, in the game, have you earned about hundreds of thousands?"

Gu Chen spread his hands and said, "Dad, it's not me alone, it's the money earned by the entire team!"

"How many people in your team?"

"Seven or eight people, Xiao Feilong is also one..."

"Then how much can he share?"

"Now?"

Gu Chen blinked his eyes and said, "It's probably not a single point!"

Then he explained...

"Because the money you earn will be invested in the team soon, and some of them cannot be converted directly into cash. For example, the magical artifacts obtained in the game. Next year, our team will participate in the league and use more money, so at present, we can only do so without dragging my father down, and there will be no profits..."

Dad Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't care about money, I just want to know how you make money!"

"This..."
To be continued...