This Game Is Too Realistic

The message is posted in the group.

The group was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, everyone started to bubble.

Lao Bai: "Yanjing's bid for the Olympics was successful."

Fang Chang: "T-wing 3G is too fast."

Kuangfeng: "Are you GG or MM?"

Ye Shi: "Damn! Listen to what others are saying!"

MMP!

When I see an opportunity to make a fortune, I think of you first.

Ye Wei, who was holding the phone, looked dumbfounded, angry and funny. He was about to type a explanation, when the message from Brother Fang popped up again.

Fang Chang: "No, it's just that the group has been discussing it for a long time, and you suddenly said this, which made me a little bit at a loss."

Ye Wei:? ? ?

What?

Have you been discussing for a long time?

Ye Wei was stunned and quickly scrolled up the screen with his index finger. Sure enough, he saw everyone discussing the news about the sudden surge in the price of silver coins.

Good guy.

Is it me who has access to the Internet in every village?

Ye Wei's expression was a little subtle.

I originally wanted to show off to my brothers.

This time it was embarrassing.

Fang Chang: "Let's get straight to the conclusion. The acquirers appearing on the official website probably have quite a lot of background."

Quit smoking: "What do you mean? Tell me."

Fang Chang: "Does this need to be said? Would a normal person spend 100 million to buy a bunch of numbers?"

And he's not alone.

Instead, a group of people formed a group to buy it as if they had made an appointment!

Not to mention other currencies.

In the RMB trading area alone, some tycoons spent 100 million, and the purchase order of 2 million silver coins was divided into 20 pieces, neatly filling the price range of 55 to 45.

Although the orders are anonymous and it is impossible to tell whether these orders are placed by the same person, the amount cannot be deceived.

Placing an order on the silver coin trading platform is not just about losing a number.

Capital verification is required.

Garbage Picking Level 99: "Are these people crazy? (Stupid)"

WC really has mosquitoes: "Damn, why do I suspect it is the official dog sitter of the game!"

Fang Chang: "I don't rule out this possibility, but it's unlikely. Generally speaking, big manufacturers with a larger number of players don't even bother to play these micro operations, let alone one with millions of attentions, mastery of epoch-making technology, and equipment. The game company that lends you games for free.”

Quit smoking: "Then what do you think they want to do?"

Fang Chang: "I guess it has something to do with that auction."

Ye Wei, who was staring at the screen of his mobile phone, was stunned for a moment and typed.

"……auction?"

Fang Chang sent Aguang's post directly to the group without explanation.

And I was afraid that my good brother wouldn't see it, so I gave him a key point.

Seeing the words circled in red pen, Ye Wei was stunned.

Ye Shi: "Holy crap...is this just A Guang's daily nonsense?!"

Isn’t it just A Guang’s fault to make nonsense in the post?

All old players know this!

How could there really be an auction...

And what is being auctioned?

Automatic banana feeding machine?

Fang Chang: "That's what I said, but I'm afraid someone will take it seriously."

Ye Wei poked at the screen and typed.

"How can this... be taken seriously?"

Fang Chang: “For example, batteries.”

"Battery?!"

Doesn't Aguang work in a game company?

Ye Wei was a little confused.

Fang Chang: "Let me make a hypothesis. How many years do you think that helmet is ahead of our current 5G smartphones?"

Kuangfeng: "...There's no comparison at all."

Fang Chang: "That's right! There's no comparison at all. These two things don't seem to belong to the same era, and that's exactly the problem! A mysterious organization that has mastered a mysterious technology suddenly announced that they intend to auction an unheard of technology... If you happen to be a practitioner in a related field, would you be interested?"

Ye Wei was stunned as he stared at the phone screen.

Having said that...

It seems to make sense.

Although Aguang often teases his company's Tudou server, normally speaking, how can this kind of "fully immersive virtual reality game" that can accommodate thousands of people online at the same time run on the Tudou server?

Let alone the Tudou server...

Tianhe X number may not be enough!

Maybe it's the legendary quantum computer.

And it's not the kind of experimental machine in a laboratory, but a mature supercomputing array composed of several quantum processors!

Ye Wei felt like his head was buzzing.

He no longer has enough imagination.

Trash Picking Level 99: "Oh my god... the more you talk about it, the more I feel like our game is made by aliens. (Shivering.jpg)"

Quit smoking: "How about we ask Aite Aguang directly? (Nervous)"

Lao Bai: "Aguang won't reply to your questions about the game, and his account hasn't been online for a long time. It's useless for you to reply."

Quit smoking: "But I still don't understand. If they really need money... why go to all the trouble? Wouldn't it be crazy to just do a public beta?"

Pre-sale first, then put it on display, isn’t that how the industry works?

On the contrary, it is more strange to do things behind closed doors like this!

Fang Chang: "Well, this is indeed strange. My guess is...A Guang may be telling the truth. Their server can only allow a few thousand people to be online at the same time."

The scrambled eggs with tomatoes that had been silent all this time suddenly started to bubble.

"If what Aguang said is true, then those dead programmers..."

The group was quiet for a while.

Lao Bai: "Ahem, okay, don't tell ghost stories... We were discussing the price of silver coins, but we strayed from the topic to A Guang. Let's not talk about A Guang for now. Let's talk about your plans."

Dreaming.

Ye Wei was most interested in this topic and typed with his mouth closed.

"Buying a house! Do you still need to ask?"

He thought about it.

Rooms in Jiangcheng are not expensive, and second-hand houses are even cheaper. While silver coins are so popular, I will cash out two or three million first, buy one near the school, and then buy one for my parents.

When the time comes, there will be one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes. When someone asks him how much your house property fee is, he will directly take out two keys - "Senior girl, which one are you asking about?"

Although a bit earthy.

But not important!

Of course, you are pretending to be cool for your own pleasure.

Noticing the weird expression from the buddy next to him, Ye Wei immediately realized that he was getting carried away again, coughed dryly, and suppressed his exaggerated smile.

Messages popped up on the phone screen.

Quit smoking: "rich!"

Trash Picking Level 99: "666!"

Fang Chang: "This is possible. It is reasonable to improve your life. But when it comes to transfers of larger amounts, you must pay attention to safety."

Looking at the message on the screen, Ye Wei was stunned for a moment.

"Paying attention to safety means..."

Fang Chang: "It doesn't matter if it's hundreds of thousands or even one or two million. No one will care about you if you make a small fuss. Some self-employed people doing business can also achieve this level of turnover. As long as you pay taxes legally and are not involved in any criminal cases." , the most the bank can do is call you and ask if you want to buy their product.”

"However, once the amount reaches tens of millions, or even exceeds 100 million, you have to carefully consider the transaction objects and transaction methods."

Anonymity and security are always relative concepts, not absolute.

Abnormal personal account flow will be listed as a key supervision object by the bank. If the remitted money is still foreign exchange, it is not just a tax issue.

not only that.

What worries Fang Chang most is not the money issue, but the identities behind the sponsors.

If it's an ordinary company, that's it.

But I'm afraid that not only the company, but also more troublesome things are involved.

Fang Chang even had a feeling.

Somewhere out of sight, another game is going on.

Even though this game has been going on for several rounds, the two sides have reached a preliminary consensus in the game and maintained a seemingly stable balance tacitly.

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "Tell me, if that thing is really that good, why don't we join forces and just collect some silver coins ourselves and shoot it down. (Smirk)"

Although it sounds weird, there is actually room for maneuver.

The bosses of Niuma Brick Factory and Goblin Technology are in this group, as well as a large number of players who entered the game in the early version.

Although 1 million silver coins is a bit expensive, everyone can still get it together with gritted teeth.

Don't even say 1 million. If you recruit a few people into a partnership, you can get 2 million together.

The most important thing is that there are only so many chips on the silver coin trading platform. As long as they turn the faucet, they can "rigging" the bid.

At that time, no matter how much OTC funds there are, you can only stare at the trading platform. As long as the official website does not disclose the identity of the buyer, no one will know who bought the item in the end.

Fang Chang: "I know what you really want to do. I admit that this is one of the options, but I don't want to be the first person. What's more, I was really confused when they gave me some battery design drawings or something. Playing games is my main job, I don’t have the energy or time to do anything else.”

Lao Bai: "Haha, what kind of nonsense are you talking about... But I am not qualified to criticize you. My suggestion is the same as Fang Chang's, just get some silver coins to improve your life. Wasteland OL has only entered the closed beta test. Now you can cash out. The loss is huge.”

WC is really a mosquito: "Hey, you guys who have no pursuit... there is no conflict between running a company and playing games!"

Bidding-rigging is something that cannot be done by one person. Only by playing together can we ensure that all the chips are on our side.

To be honest, Mosquito was really interested in the things A Guang auctioned.

It's not that he expects that thing to be "valuable", the main thing is that he is...a little short-handed.

What if it’s a good thing?

It’s not too much to take a look at it after buying it, right?

If you really don't need it, you can just add a zero and sell it.

The auction will only start in three days, and someone has already offered 100 million to buy silver on the official website.

If you want it so much, you can get it for 100 million, and you won't have to let Aguang earn the handling fee.

But when Mosquito thought about it, what Fang Chang said made sense.

It is indeed not a wise choice to rashly get involved in things you do not understand.

"...Forget it, what you said makes sense. I thought about it carefully. It's a bit mysterious. It's better to observe it first."

Fang Chang: "I'm glad you think so. By the way, I have a proposal."

Quitting smoking: “What offer?”

Fang Chang: "I remembered what Ye Shi mentioned about buying a house just now. I'm afraid there will be a lot of opportunities to give out silver coins in the future. Frequent personal transfers are still risky. Why don't we just register a company, transfer money privately to the public, and then make public transfers? For private individuals, although this adds one more procedure, it makes tax payment more convenient and more compliant.”

Seeing the message on the screen, Ye Wei's eyes lit up and he immediately typed to express his agreement.

"What a great idea!"

Being a landlord doesn't sound as cool as being a shareholder!

Of course, he wasn't entirely trying to show off.

I simply feel that it is too troublesome to deal with the tax bureau as an individual to explain my income.

He still has to go to school and move bricks in the wasteland. In reality, he still has his own social life and life.

As Fang Chang said, it is better to register a company directly and ask professionals to help them take care of these things.

Garbage Picking Level 99: "But what company should I register?"

Fang Chang: "This is actually easy to say. Just follow the templates of general power-leveling companies and game studios. Some fill in information technology services, and others fill in e-commerce. There are many methods."

Quit smoking: "Holy crap, can this still happen?"

Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes: "Ah... isn't there a problem with the scope of business?"

Fang Chang: "It depends on the place. The implementation of the same regulations in different places is also different. What we have here is relatively liberal."

"If you think it's okay, it's okay to leave it to me!"

Compared with how to spend the money earned, it is true that a common cause can arouse everyone's enthusiasm for discussion.

The group started discussing it with all kinds of talk.

There are serious ones and there are not serious ones.

The topic quickly shifted from the company's business scope to the romance of online game writers in the ancient times.

Looking at the message on the phone screen, Ye Wei suddenly thought of something and typed.

"By the way, what should we call our company?"

Shouldn't they still be called cows and horses...

He still has to show off with his business card.

The group was quiet for a while.

Fang Chang: "Do you still need to ask? (Squinting)"

Kuangfeng: "Indeed."

Lao Bai: "Has this guy's account been hacked?"

Quit smoking: "Hahahaha!"

Ye Wei: ‘…’

Blanch!

…

Camp No. 101.

Alvin was flipping through the information in his hand.

As the archives manager of the camp, his main job is to sort and classify the knowledge given to them by the "mentors" and select the appropriate parts from it to hand over to the production department or education department as materials or teaching materials to guide production.

This job is not easy.

The so-called science and technology are not just pieces of paper, let alone a string of data.

But the whole "system".

In the distant era of the People's Federation, hundreds of millions of researchers and related practitioners jointly supported the scientific research system of the People's Federation.

Some people are responsible for collecting, some are responsible for analyzing, some are responsible for demonstrating, some are responsible for pointing out the direction, some are responsible for questioning, some are responsible for summarizing, some are responsible for management...

That is flesh and blood composed of billions of cells.

The so-called technology is nothing more than hair growing from this piece of flesh.

As for now?

All they could do was collect the giant's hair and wrap it around themselves to keep warm.

Don't say it's him...

So what if it's the legendary "academy"?

Many of them are serious old popsicles from that era.

But even so, the legacy of the People's Federation is still passing by by the second, and all they can do is to preserve as much as possible within their capabilities.

Alvin believes that his work is meaningful. After all, as long as he is alive, there is hope.

It doesn't matter if they can't build a starship, they can start from the most basic screws.

However, as he got older, this job became more and more difficult for him.

In fact, he shouldn't have done this work alone.

However, the population of Camp 101 is too small, and many people have to hold multiple jobs.

Such as himself.

He is a manager of the archives department and a professor of the school. Occasionally, the production department encounters a problem that cannot be solved, and has to ask him, a person who knows a little about everything, to help.

It's not that they haven't thought about recruiting more manpower, but ordinary wastelanders are of no use at all. They can at most help them cook, clean, or recycle some garbage...

After thinking for a moment, Alvin stuffed the last stack of printing paper into the folder.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

He knew who was coming by the sound of his voice, so he spoke.

"Please come in."

The door opened.

The sweet sound floated over with the wind.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Standing at the door was Pai.

She is not tall, wears a white coat with blue stripes, has short light blond hair hanging down past her chin, has a somewhat heroic nose and eyebrows, and her eyes are as blue as the sea... although Ivan has never seen the sea.

Perhaps because her eyes were the same color as her blue coat, she was favored by the pioneers of the refuge from an early age. They even gave her a valuable bionic chip, giving her memory and computing abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

I heard that it is something that cannot be produced in a black box. It is very precious if it is placed in time before the war. If you use one piece, you will lose one piece.

Thanks to this, at the age of only 16, she has already mastered many professional skills in mechanical engineering, microelectronics engineering, and astrophysics.

According to the academy's standards, her professional level is enough to be qualified as a D-level researcher or prospector, and the difference between her and higher-level researchers is only experience.

After all, experience cannot be obtained simply through learning.

Listening to the lively voice, Alvin sighed softly, looked at the girl standing at the door, and corrected him sternly.

"is teacher."

Pai pouted.

"Good teacher!"

Why are you so serious?

However, thinking of what the Education Affairs Officer had said to her before, she still tried to hold back her temper.

This can make you look a little more stable, well-behaved, mature - and especially more reliable!

Looking at Pai standing at the door, Aiwen's expression was a little complicated.

This child is his most proud disciple. He is not only smart, but also hard-working.

However, she also has many shortcomings.

For example, being restless, lacking awe, being unable to stand boring work...

The "treasure" given to her by the pioneer kept her away from the troubles of thinking. However, many qualities, including patience, need to be acquired in troubles.

Alvin really couldn't imagine her sitting at the table honestly, sorting out the information like she did.

It seems that the retirement age has to be postponed again...

"The school should have told you that starting tomorrow, you will visit Dawn City, the capital of the New Alliance, as a representative of the visiting delegation."

Pai stood up straight and said energetically.

"Don't worry, teacher! I will definitely come back with a beautiful agreement!"

Alvin smiled and said.

"That's not necessary. Your mission is mainly to show friendship, and then inspect the local humanities and social environment... After you come back, I need you to write an investigation report."

"Ah? Isn't that just to be a mascot..." Pai looked a little disappointed.

When the education affairs officer told her about this, she thought she was being asked to be a diplomat, representing everyone in Camp 101 and the pioneers of Vault 101, to sign an equality agreement with the New Alliance and Vault 404. An agreement of friendship and mutual assistance.

Is this the result?

Although it would be nice to travel far away, she wants to do more things for everyone.

Especially something more meaningful.

Guessing that his students would say this, Ivan explained in a gentle tone.

"The first thing you need to do before communicating is to understand. Don't underestimate this job. Your investigation report can help us evaluate our neighbors more accurately, which is very critical."

This sentence made Pai feel slightly happier.

Especially the last sentence "very crucial".

"Don't worry, teacher! I promise to count how many screws there are in their settlement!"

Looking at Pai who regained his energy, Aiwen nodded approvingly.

"It's not necessary to do this. Just talk to them politely... Go back and prepare. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Pai happily raised his index finger in a salute and skipped away.

Listening to the sound of joy coming from outside the door, Alvin smiled and shook his head, stuffing the folder on the table into the drawer.

He believed that Horn would not put all his hopes on her alone.

There were others accompanying him.

Compared with examining the matter itself, the attitude of attention and politeness is actually more important.

To put it bluntly, his only expectation for her is to be a hard-working mascot.

Everyone has their own job.

It is enough if you can do your job well.

…

The next morning.

Auroville's camp.

On the originally bare land, there are now boxy container dormitories.

By Dawn City's standards, the living conditions here are undoubtedly crude, but compared to the shacks built by most of the survivors, they are still much better.

With the joint efforts of the construction aid team and local survivors, the nearby land has been almost leveled.

After solving the problem of temporary accommodation, Rudy, the captain of the construction aid team, did not rush to build a house. Instead, he led the construction team to dig tunnels in the ground.

These tunnels are not trenches, but the sewers of Auroville in the future.

The rainy season is about to begin in June, which will bring many challenges to construction. The earlier the drainage problem is dealt with, the better.

What makes Chu Guang happy is that the workers of the construction aid team and the local survivors have established deep friendships during labor.

To sum it up in the words of P club players - [mainstream ideological trend attractiveness +50%, stability +10]

Although there are still many days to come and anything can happen, this is undoubtedly a good start.

Standing at the door of the camp.

Chu Guang was directing Xiao Qi, operating the drone in the sky to peek at the screen.

At this time, Yin Fang walked over from the side.

"This is the information you asked for."

He took out a thumb-sized memory card from his pocket and handed it to Chu Guang's hand.

Most of New Alliance's carbon-based electronic materials are made from parts removed from VM.

The same goes for this memory card.

Chu Guang took the card and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, but what do you need this for? We have long stopped using lithium batteries." Yin Fang looked at him with interest and asked curiously.

He remembered that it was probably before the Northern Expedition. In the browsing room on the B4 floor, Chu Guang pulled him into a long conversation, and then they talked about lithium batteries.

Speaking of which, he felt strange at the time.

Although the demand for lithium mines in the prosperous era is not low, it will hardly be used in batteries.

After all, compared with "pure" and environmentally friendly hydrogen batteries, that kind of old antique has almost no advantages. It can only be said that it was the most suitable choice for that era.

Later, the two of them were chatting and talked about the history of science. He mentioned a membrane material that was used to limit the growth of lithium dendrites at that time. Then this guy became interested and insisted on bringing the relevant literature about that thing and The production process is sorted out.

But later this matter disappeared.

After so long, he almost forgot.

Upon hearing Yin Fang's curious inquiry, Chu Guang did not give a detailed explanation, but just smiled lightly.

"In the right place, it just comes in handy. Just treat it as my personal interest."

Hearing this perfunctory explanation, Yin Fang showed a helpless expression on his face.

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

However, he actually didn't care very much.

Although the information before the Age of Prosperity is a little less popular, it is not complicated.

If he were asked to compile relevant information on Class C technology such as solid-state hydrogen batteries, even if the new alliance was able to produce it, the process would take 100 man-hours or more.

But a historical curio...

You can find some clues even in non-professional popular science books, just follow the clues and look for them.

Anyway, there are so many "warriors" in the scientific expedition team, and they dare to rush into any ruins.

When he was a prospector himself, he didn't dare to be so reckless.

It is so difficult to train a professional researcher...

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. I'll just ask casually anyway. But then again, how did Camp 101 respond to you? Has the reactor matter been settled?"

"Repairing the reactor is a systematic project, and they need to understand me before in-depth cooperation."

"That's true," Yin Fang nodded thoughtfully, "After repairing it, we still need to maintain the stable operation of the reactor...the wastelanders you are looking for can't do this job."

Chu Guang smiled and said.

"That's for sure. Everyone has their own limits of ability. For example, if you ask me to study that thing, I'll probably be blinded."

Yin Fang: "Really? I think you are quite talented in this area."

"Real or false?" Chu Guang asked with interest.

Do you still have this talent?

It was his first time hearing about it.

Yin Fang said with a confident tone: "Of course it is true! Even in the academy, it is impossible for everyone to engage in research work. There is a shortage of managers who respect knowledge and researchers. I heard that it was not like this before. .”

As he spoke, he sighed sadly, as if recalling the unbearable past.

Chu Guang made a joke and comforted him.

"Maybe it's because there are too many talents there, so come to my place. There are few people here, and even fewer smart people. It's easy to fool them."

Yin Fang laughed.

"I almost believed it!"

Few smart people?

So confusing?

This was the funniest joke he had heard today.

While he was talking, the VM on Chu Guang's arm shook slightly. It was a message from Xiaoqi.

Chu Guang raised his arm and took a look, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"They're already arriving."

I didn't expect it to be quite fast.

I heard that there were not only engineers accompanying him, but also bodyguards from Vault 101.

Yin Fang asked.

"Them? Who."

"A delegation from Camp 101."

Turning off the screen, Chu Guang looked at Yin Fang and said in a casual tone.

"You happen to be here too, let's go together."

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