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Chapter 228 Tourists go online 2

"You know how to do it, you know how to do it, let me ask you again, have you learned everything?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Okay...you, the one with the last number 1549...that's you, you can't even read your own last number. What were you listening to just now?"

"Young man, please be polite, my grandson is older than you."

"There is no age in Canaan. No one cares whether you are 70 or 80 years old or 17 or 18 years old. Where is your tail number?"

"Here at the little avatar..."

"That's your character attribute panel. You can see your status information here. Open it for everyone and look at the hunger level under the ID. For you tourists, this is the most important thing - eating! When this

When the value is too low, you will feel uncomfortable and you will not feel hungry, but you must eat food, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

"Okay, 1549, you open the system backpack!"

"opened"

"Open the functional backpack again"

"Function...what?"

"The functional backpack is the one that is given to you and carried on your back!"

"Oh, oh, it's opened too."

"Tell me the difference between a system backpack and a functional backpack!"

"ah?"

"I'm really convinced, uncle, you said your grandson is older than me, so why are you playing games? My voice is hoarse when I say it, you always forget it in the blink of an eye... If you don't teach me, you can't teach me anymore!"

"

Aunt Xue was in class, listening as seriously as a primary school student. Seeing that the 'teacher' couldn't bear the torture of the 'stupid' students, she quickly raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I learned it."

"...Okay, you tell me!"

"The system backpack is..."

"Tell me your number first!"

"A152709949"

"Well, tell me, what's the difference between a system backpack and a functional backpack?"

"The system backpack can only hold non-entity functional consumable items, that is, Class A items, such as bandages that can be overlapped, potions that can be placed in bundles, and some kind of BUFF props that can increase status. After being put into the backpack, they become

into digital money, etc.

Functional backpacks can only hold physical items and props, that is, Class B items, such as quest supplies and props dropped by some monsters, most equipment, most life occupation materials, etc.!"

"Okay, that's good. It's almost a standard answer. Do you all remember it?"

"Remember!"

"9949, are you talking about how to trade with people, especially players?"

"There are three types of transactions. One is gifting, which means giving it to someone else by hand. If the other person accepts it, the ownership of the item is transferred. This transaction system defaults to a gift. Once the ownership is transferred, it cannot be changed. The transaction behavior

It is not subject to system supervision, and disputes are not protected by the system. One type is a transaction endorsed by the system, that is, one party initiates a transaction request and the other party accepts it. Both parties jointly open a transaction interface and put the traded items and money.

Click to lock and finally complete the transaction. This transaction behavior is subject to system supervision and will be charged

There is a certain handling fee, but the legality is protected by the system. When a dispute arises, you can seek system arbitration. The third and final type of transaction is commercial behavior, which appears in system shops, player shops, and NPC shops. The transaction process

Typically, the seller sets up the deal in advance

The categories, conditions, commodities, prices, etc., the buyer can exchange money and items for money and items according to the established transaction process and rules in the absence of the seller. This transaction behavior is also subject to system supervision and a certain fee is charged.

The handling fee will be endorsed by the system if there is a dispute..."

"Okay, okay, okay, that's good. Then tell me, as tourists, you must avoid that kind of transaction?"

"The first type, most scammers use the first type of fraud."

"Well, did you hear everything clearly? Don't believe in pie-in-the-sky pie in the game. There is no free lunch. Those of you who know nothing or only a little about the game are the easiest to deceive. Yesterday, a tourist was deceived.

I signed a slave labor contract for several years..."

The training has reached the last day, and Aunt Xue has done nothing. She only attends classes online every day.

She was extremely serious and studied as hard as she had ever done when she was young. In terms of what she gained from these three days, she still had a strong sense of unreality in this almost real world. Going online every day became her

Something to look forward to and fear at the same time.

But I really learned a lot, at least I can operate the game interface, I know some common sense and nouns in the game, I know what the mainstream game process is, I know what a tourist is, what a player is, and the difference between the two.

.

The deeper she learned, the more emotional she became.

The world is developing so fast. She feels like an antique before she is even 50 years old. When she was young, there was no such advanced technology. It was like reincarnation, but it was just a game.

In her understanding, games are just arcade machines, meaning they are not doing their job properly, they are just fooling around, they are just not learning well... Who would have thought that she could live, breathe, make money and work in a game in her lifetime?

Most of the tourists are not 'smart'. They learn by accident and are very slow to accept new things. Therefore, the atmosphere in the class is not good. I don't know what to do in reality. The teacher is so old that he talks at the top of his lungs. The students below

It still sounded like a blur.

Aunt Xue is the fastest accepted batch and can graduate early today.

After a class, old men and women gathered together in real life and talked about their feelings in the game, just like talking about other people's gossip in the streets. They were so happy that they were not anxious at all, and they just wished they could move a bench.

Grab a handful of melon seeds and make a cup of strong tea...

Although the body is young, the soul is still old and twilight.

This also determines the overall atmosphere of the tourist group, which no one has thought of beforehand.

"Congratulations, Xiao Xue, you graduated. Let me take a look. Is this your graduation certificate? Why is it just a piece of paper?"

"It's okay, Xiao Xue. He's going to make a lot of money. Come back to see us often!"

"Xiao Xue, what is your real-life phone number? Please contact me. I run a restaurant. Although it is not big in scale, it is well-known in the local area. We can cooperate..."

Aunt Xue received her graduation certificate and was busy with the enthusiastic entertainment. She was led by a player from the organization and walked out of the 'classroom' where she had lived for three days.

Coming out was an alley in Punk City. The smells and sounds full of life in the streets and alleys made Aunt Xue's heart settle down.

She watched curiously as an NPC selling candied haws on a stick walked past her, followed by a group of NPC children who were laughing loudly. A wild cat with a mouse in its mouth suddenly jumped down from the low wall, staring curiously with one blue and one green eye.

He followed the group of people, whined twice, and left.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the alley, most of which are opened by NPCs. There are also well-established players who work with NPCs to jointly open them. The system has not yet opened the real estate and shop functions of the main city, so this can only be avoided.

Most of the people walking are players. They are easy to identify. Most of them are there as if no one else is watching. They are in groups of three or five. They are walking in a hurry, as if someone is chasing behind them.

Players say that time is money. Now Aunt Xue understands that with 8 hours of game time, there are so many things to do, and no one has enough. It is a crime to waste every minute and second.

The training organization is called Pengye Trading. Its real headquarters is in Pengcheng. It is a well-known Fortune 500 company specializing in international trade. Now it has caught up with the surging tide of the Yuanverse. The Yuanverse Business Department is independent.

It has become a wholly-owned subsidiary, and I heard that it will be listed on the market.

This organization specializes in information collection and high-quality distribution of resources for Canaan games. To put it simply, it buys at low prices and sells at high prices. It is not much different from trading.

Because of the nature of this business, I have business contacts with many NPCs and professional players, and I know that what they lack most is people.

In this world without machines, electricity, oil, coal, and natural gas, people are the most basic unit of production, and nothing can happen without people.

In view of this, Pengye Trading started to do this part of the hard work. Aunt Xue had already signed a labor contract. In reality, she was hired with a monthly salary of 25,000 yuan, realizing her dream of working in the game!

Why do we use the word "dream" to describe it?

This is because in reality, many people dream of such a life, and many people want to earn money while playing games for leisure.

There are quite a few people like this. The pressure of real life is too great, which makes people physically and mentally exhausted and overwhelmed.

Now that such a dream has come true, how can they not be excited about it?

So the dream that is mentioned most offline recently is the dream of Canaan, a dream of escaping reality.

Aunt Xue didn't know whether it was a dream or not. She was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Everything she saw was new and she couldn't get enough of anything.

Passing by a meat stall, an NPC with a fat head and big ears was naked from the waist up and had a big belly. Seeing her beauty, he pointed the butcher knife in his hand at her, "How much does this bitch cost? I want it."

Now, just say whatever you want!"

Aunt Xue was startled, and when she was at a loss, the player leading the team smiled and said, "Dad Finn, we are a formal training institution, not some shabby..."

"Tch, I want one gold!", the butcher NPC dismissed it.

The player's face jumped, and he subconsciously looked back at Aunt Xue, frightening her...

"Sorry, we really don't do this kind of business..."

The butcher's knife chopped on the chopping board, and he shouted loudly, "I'll take this bitch, 1 gold!"

When the players nearby heard this, their eyes became like wolves.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

The pace of the group suddenly accelerated a lot.

Many tourists traveling with me peeked at Aunt Xue, which made her even more panicked.

"Damn, NPCs are so arrogant. I'm telling you, when you get up, let them drink the northwest wind..." The player leading the team was aggrieved. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for not being able to earn the 1 gold commission, or what.

"Service attitude, service quality

The amount is almost like a black spot, and each one is as much as 250,000 to 80,000 yuan. It is also the habit of those guys who have no lower limit. For a task, for the sake of three melons and two dates, everyone has lost everything, and they have to

All players are looked down upon by NPCs, damn it!"

Aunt Xue felt a great sense of crisis, and realized for the first time that the danger in the game was not from monsters outside the city, but from people in the city.

NPC!?

Isn’t he just a virtual tool man?

How could it be, how could it be...

Punk City is actually not big, just like a small town in reality. There are no eye-catching buildings. They are all mud houses made of mud bricks and tiles. The colors and styles are also very monotonous. In addition to the morbid liveliness, after looking at it for a long time

That's all.

These tourists who had graduated and signed employment contracts were sent to various places, such as shops and workshops. When it was Aunt Xue's turn, she said goodbye to her "classmates" whom she was not very familiar with. With an uneasy mood,

I walked into a bun shop jointly run by NPCs.

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop is an NPC, a tall orc woman with a scary appearance but a very gentle attitude. The person who is really in charge is a level 12 life player, wearing a linen suit without any attributes, busy with her business.

The most people sitting in the store are not players, but NPCs.

Aunt Xue was taken into the dark kitchen and saw various ingredients in the game.

"...This can be regarded as flour, an ingredient contained in a kind of fruit, that is, this kind of fruit."

"...This is salt, almost like reality..."

"...This is the seasoning. It should be adapted to local conditions. It cannot be the same as in reality..."

"...are you good at making fire? Mastering the heat is very important. Can you make pancakes? Well, let's give it a try..."

As soon as she arrived in the kitchen, even such a simple kitchen, Aunt Xue seemed to have returned to her own battlefield.

"Wow, your knife skills are pretty good..."

"Uh... why do you need to use hot water to knead the dough?"

"Hmm... try it, does it look like peppercorns..."

"Poisoned? Don't be afraid. It will pass in a while. Just use this instead. Those NPCs won't be able to tell the difference even if they eat pig food!"

"..."

Aunt Xue quickly got into work. Her craftsmanship is much better than that of the player shopkeeper. Even if there are many seasonings that she has never seen before, if she tastes them, she will know what can be substituted, how to make them, and how to suppress the ingredients.

That weird yet delicious smell...

She didn't have any tools at hand, so she used wooden sticks to make pancake brushes according to local conditions. She also mixed the batter just right. When the pan was hot, a pancake was freshly baked and sprinkled with various side dishes and seasonings that she had personally tried.

Let the store owner and player take a bite.

This player's eyes lit up with just one bite.

"Wow, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten in the game, the fishy smell is almost undetectable!"

Aunt Xue split half of it and tasted it. Some of it stained her teeth. The heat was not controlled well. The batter was too thin and lacked the stickiness of flour...

"It's good enough... Just wait a moment, I'll check it and see if the system gives you attributes."

The shopkeeper player used the appraisal skill on the remaining half of the pancake.

[Well-made pancakes (incomplete), quality is gray, hunger level +4 after eating, restores a small amount of physical strength and health within a certain period of time. 】

"Wow, wow, wow!!"

The shopkeeper called the player three times. You must know that the buns he made by himself will only increase hunger after eating. If you eat too much, you will be slightly poisoned, and the taste will naturally not be improved.

"Just make this, just make this. I won't make steamed buns anymore. I'll just make pancakes from now on, haha..."

Aunt Xue felt embarrassed by him. Listen... Does it taste good?


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