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The Video Game Tycoon

!!! MACHINE TRANSLATION !!! !!! IT'S NOT AN MTL AND I POSTED IT HERE SO I COULD READ WITHOUT WIFI ON PHONE APP SK DON'T EXPECT QUALITY TRANSLATION !!! Video games are one of the important ways to entertain people in the new era. However, the Japanese Zhu Yuxing who traveled to a parallel world found that the game industry in this world was extremely sluggish, and it seemed that it had never emerged. So Zhu Yuxing decided to bring the ninth art to the world. "Mom, Super Mario 3 is out! This is my most wanted Christmas present!"

slimy_Boi · ゲーム
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===14 ¥20,000===(None Edited)

At this moment, the shop manager was like a veteran gamer, explaining the game to the young man.

The young man was thinking to himself, "Don't you know how to play the game well? Why did you just say you didn't know anything about it?

But it wasn't a big deal, and the young man soon got back to playing Second Life.

"Hey hey hey, there's a mushroom here to eat ... never mind, you've missed it, but there's ... hey hey, don't you run so fast!"

Young social animal: ...

Once again to the rhythmic music of failure, the young man of social animals fell off the cliff and failed at the last moment when he was about to reach the finish line.

"Shopkeeper, please let me play on seriously, will you stop?"

"Huh? Oh okay."

The shopkeeper realised at this point that he had lost his temper.

It was strange.

It was clear that he had no interest in this thing.

Yet, watching a guy who didn't know how to play at all play this game just made him anxious.

He just wanted to give some pointers so that the young man could avoid a lot of pitfalls.

But the young man was clearly impatient.

In his impatience, the social animal young man once again loses his last life.

And this time he ended his life when he accidentally collided head-on with the mushroom monster again halfway.

Shop manager: ...

I didn't say anything.

Young social animal: ...

"One more time, shopkeeper, do you have any coins there?"

The social animal young man subconsciously pulled out a thousand dollar note from his pocket at this point and handed it to the shopkeeper.

At this moment, the shopkeeper's feelings were mixed.

This social animal seemed to have become interested in this game machine as well.

And, in fact, it wasn't just this social animal young man.

Even himself ...

The shopkeeper shook his head hard to shave such thoughts out of his mind.

Then he went off to get the young man his change.

"Dead ..."

"Dead again ..."

"One more time!"

...

The next morning, Bamboo Youxing stretched out in front of the window and pulled back the curtains to look outside.

The spring landscape still exuded a slight chill, but outside some trees were already putting out shoots, heralding the coming of a new year and new hope.

And Takeshi Yusei, too, was in a good mood.

"Good morning Oh Takeyu-san."

Behind them, a lazy voice rang out.

Ari Hayasawa emerged from her bedroom in a daze, a toothbrush in her mouth and her hair looking a little dishevelled.

In the previous few days, Ari Hayasawa had actually been quite conscious of her image in front of her boss.

But perhaps it was because Takeshi Yusei was so easy-going, like a friend altogether, that Ari Hayasawa had surprisingly stopped being so conscious of her image.

From waking up late at first, then to slightly more casual dressing and starting to walk around the house.

Then all the way to the current slightly unkempt early wake up and greeting with Takeshi Yusei.

"Good morning Ari, it's been a busy day."

"Busy? Are you planning to continue making game machines again today?"

"No."

Take Yusei shook his head.

"Today, we're going to start making money."

Hearing the word make money, Ari Hayasawa's spirits seemed to clear up a bit.

She blinked her eyes and asked, "Make money? How do you make money?"

"Those game machines that were set up in the mall and the entertainment hall earlier, it's almost time to collect the first bucket of money we earned today."

"Oh oh, you said those game machines! Are the boxes of game coins going to be filled up in a day's time? I seem to remember that each machine has an extra three coin boxes prepared in advance."

The players will not be able to continue playing at night if they don't collect the coins, which will affect their money.

When she heard that she could recover the money she had earned, even though it didn't belong to her, Ari Hayasawa was still very excited.

"You wait for me!"

Ari Hayasawa ran back to the bedroom washroom in a flash, and after spending about half an hour getting herself almost cleaned up, she ran back downstairs.

"Come on boss, I'll drive!"

"Good."

The first place the two of them reached was the same entertainment hall that they had first visited on the first day before.

It was also the closest to their home.

At this moment, it was only about eight o'clock in the morning, and Bamboo Youxing found that there were already at least a dozen children gathered at the entrance of the entertainment hall.

The children's faces were slightly red from the cold, but this did not dampen their enthusiasm.

Many of them were waiting eagerly for the doors to open.

"Wow, there are so many people, those children must have come for our game machines, right?"

Takeshi Yusei replied casually, "I guess so."

Ari Sawa's eyes widened and she looked a little surprised.

As far as she could remember, there hadn't been so many children in the park when it had been opened for trial play.

At least a third of them had heard about the video games through word of mouth, and out of curiosity and fun, they had come along to see what the supposedly fun game machine was like.

"Let's go in first."

Some of the children immediately recognised the two of them and a few of them ran up to him excitedly.

"Ah! Big brother and Oba-san."

"Kid you tell me clearly, who is Oba-san?!"

"Er ... big sister."

"Big brother, is there more Super Mario? We were in line all day yesterday to play, but we could only play for a few minutes at a time, we'd love to play more."

The child was full of anticipation, hoping to hear the answer they wanted to hear from Bamboo Youxing.

"Sorry, there's no more yet, there are only about a dozen designated locations to play, but you can rest assured that the game machines will be available for sale separately next, so you can just buy them and play them at home, and I can give you a preview that there will be another new game to play then, apart from Super Mario. "

A new game!

The eyes of the children who already knew about the console lit up.

So this console wasn't just for Super Mario?

"That's great, big brother! When the time comes big brother you must tell me where I can buy it and I'll get my mum to buy it first!"

"Well, I'll be sure to let you know when it's actually available for purchase."

After he finished speaking, Takeshi Yusei took Ari Hayasawa into the entertainment hall first.

The guests were not allowed to enter for the time being, but the shop manager of the place had been informed in advance of Bamboo Yuxing's arrival, so they could come in directly.

And at the moment, the bald-headed shopkeeper was in a very mixed mood.

His eyes were also plastered with dark circles.

20,000 yen.

This was the income of this game machine for one day yesterday.

The young man who had been a social animal yesterday was, if I may use a modern internet buzzword, a vegetable gouger.

Those kids could have played Super Mario for at least three or four levels, or five minutes on average.

But the social animal youngster, on average, lasts less than two minutes.

Then, he was able to spend over two thousand yen in an hour instantly.

In the end, he spent almost 6,000 yen until the shop manager couldn't stand it anymore and said he was going to close the shop, then the young man left.

He also told the manager that he would come back tomorrow and said in advance that he would keep the machine for him ...

20,000 yen a day, is this thing a money printing machine?

This is just one machine, if there were dozens of them, the income in a day ... would be unthinkable.