Tian Chong never thought that he would be able to play that game with his children until one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Then, when he came to the newspaper office the next day, he was in a trance.
Hey, as I get older, I feel uncomfortable all over if I lack sleep.
Tian Chong was rubbing his temples at his workstation. What he was thinking about now had nothing to do with work, but how to fight the final boss of the fourth level of Contra.
At this time, a man came over with the title of editor-in-chief on his badge.
He looked at Tian Chong who was rubbing his temples and said, "Tian Chong, it's your turn to write the life section today. Remember to submit it in time. If it's later, I won't forgive you."
Tian Chong opened his eyes, looking slightly tired: "I understand, I must submit the manuscript before get off work."
"Huh? You look not in good spirits. Did you do something bad last night?"
The editor-in-chief suddenly said with a sly smile.
"Hey, you are so old, how can you do anything bad?"
"Don't worry, I won't tell your wife. Tell me, is it Ginza?"
"If you keep saying that, I won't submit the manuscript."
The editor-in-chief's face darkened: "Forget it if you don't say anything." After saying that, he left and went to urge other editors to submit their manuscripts.
Well, the fourth level should be... No, I should think about how to write today's life news content now.
Tian Chong casually picked up some manuscripts that were just placed on his desk.
It was an article by a morning newspaper reporter and some contributors.
He only needs to find an article or news item that looks good, polish it, and then submit it.
Well, the boss at the end of the fourth level should be more careful and fought like this.
At this time, Tian Chong's mind began to involuntarily think of the end of the fourth level where he couldn't pass life or death.
He and his child struggled with this level for a long time but failed.
From what the children said, it seems that many people have stopped here and it is very difficult.
Wait, what am I thinking about? I should be working!
Tian Chong shook his head vigorously to let Contra leave his brain.
However, it wouldn't be long before such thoughts would come to his mind again, making it difficult for him to concentrate on reading those manuscripts.
Some of this is because these manuscripts are just plain boring.
They are all ordinary things that are no longer ordinary.
Can't these idiots contract writers write something novel? They can write for you for several months on the same topic every day. He doesn't know what the readers are thinking, but he's already sick of it.
And these idiot reporters, why do you always investigate boring street news? Where supermarket prices have increased, where trams are so crowded that they have stopped running, can't you get some interesting news? For example, this FC-type home entertainment
Computers are very good.
This thing is closely related to the family, and of course it is closely related to life. With this, I can play with my son for a long time without getting tired of it. I would like to write a little about how I used this thing to get the relationship with my son that had cooled down and warmed up again. Isn’t it quite cool?
Okay?
What a bunch of idiots, all the royalties and salaries are being fed to the dogs.
Speaking of which, the fourth level...
Why?
etc.
Tian Chong blinked.
Home entertainment computer!
He suddenly remembered something, with a little excitement in his eyes.
This...should be considered news, right? It should be considered something new, right?
Although it doesn’t seem to be particularly relevant to life.
But recently, the editor-in-chief has requested that the content be more fresh. The sales volume of the newspaper has dropped recently, and everyone said that the content is old and makes people sleepy.
This news should be just right.
Thinking of this, Tian Chong immediately opened the computer with great interest.
Since neither reporters nor contracted writers are reliable, then do it yourself!
Tian Chong started typing frantically on the computer.
An hour later, a fresh and hot article came out.
Reviewing and revising the manuscript were done in one go without wasting much time.
He quickly marked it and uploaded it.
Phew~!
Today's work went surprisingly smoothly!
It's rare to have such a refreshing feeling.
When he describes the state of playing with his children, those contents are almost full of true feelings and full of the flavor of life.
He didn't even make any changes.
By the way, the fourth level should be...
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At the same time, in Tsukino Aya's home, it was still dark as always, with only the server's signal light flashing occasionally.
Tsukino Aya stared at the online forum with dark circles under her eyes like smoky makeup.
"Did any of you buy a game console yesterday?"
"Hey, of course I bought it. I waited in line for more than four hours."
"The first few people in line are so despicable. They lined up several days in advance. If I had known I would have done the same thing."
"How is it? How do you feel about playing at home? My game console can only be delivered within three days."
"Hehe, let me tell you, it's so cool. You can lie on the bed and play as much as you want. Playing at home is free, and there is no time limit, and no one is rushing you."
"Above, it seems that you are single and have not been pushed by anyone. I really envy you. When I was playing last night, I often had to compete with my child for the controller. He insisted on playing Super Mario, and I just wanted to play Brave Fighting Evil.
dragon."
"I suggest you buy another one above."
Seeing so much hot discussion about game consoles, Tsukino Aya was indescribably envious.
She still had to wait for two more days, and these two days were simply torturous.
However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, I am a home delivery service and have your package."
When Aya Tsukino, who was originally a little depressed, heard the word home delivery, she instantly jumped up from her chair. Then she slipped unsteadily and hit the ground with a loud thud.
"pain……"
Tsukino Aya covered her forehead, but she got up quite quickly.
She quickly came to the door and looked out through the peephole.
At this time, a deliveryman wearing red clothes was holding a package and waiting for the door to open.
"Hello? I have your package and you need to pay for it. The total amount is 31,000 yen." The deliveryman vaguely seemed to hear someone coming to the door, but he was surprised why he didn't open the door immediately.
At this time, the deliveryman vaguely heard the sound of rustling under his feet.
He looked down in confusion and saw four ten thousand yuan bills stuffed out from the crack of the door.
"Hello, could you please leave the package and change at the door?"
The deliveryman was a little confused. This family was so strange that they had to stuff money through the crack in the door. But since it was the other party's request, he had no choice but to comply.
So I found some change from my pocket and put it with the package at the door.
"Then I'll go. Thank you for your patronage."
He still has a lot of packages to deliver today. There have been surprisingly many packages in the past two days, twice as many as before, and they are all goods from the same company, and seem to be some kind of new product.
After the delivery man left, Tsukino Aya carefully opened the door, then stretched out a snow-white arm and pulled the package in at lightning speed.
Among them, a few hundred-yuan coins were accidentally thrown out and she didn't bother to care about them.
Bang bang.
Tsukino Aya suddenly felt her heart beating rapidly.
Finally, I can play the complete Dragon Quest.
She wants to play in the dark!
I quickly carried the package to the living room, and then opened the package. Inside was the packaging box of the game console. At the same time, there were several exquisitely packaged cassette boxes next to the game console. Those were several first-release games.
Not all games Tsukino Aya likes, but obsessive-compulsive disorder forces her to buy them all.
If you don't buy them all, it feels like something is missing.
This and this is often called obsessive-compulsive disorder in the future.