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I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

Ke Jin transmigrated into an era where gaming was in utter chaos. Everyone here deeply believed in the notion of buying happiness with money, as game companies ran wild with various schemes to trick and force players to spend. As a game enthusiast from his past life, Ke Jin felt like he was in a world without sunlight. Luckily, he obtained the Free Game Production System! Players could get the ultimate reward of the "Complete Collection of All Game Design Schemes" without spending a single cent! Not spending money? How hard could that be? Heap on the benefits! Give away 50 consecutive draws during the summer heatwave! Give away 100 draws on the second day after the server opens! Due to the game reaching 50 daily active users, we are issuing a cool skin set originally priced at 999! The planner's niece just turned 17 years and three months plus 7 days old, so we're giving away 50,000 crystals! My sincerity is almost flooding the players. Surely nobody will spend now, right? Secretary: Mr. Ke, good news! Our newly launched game has just reached over a hundred million in daily transaction volume on its first day! Ke Jin: Huh? How is that good news... No, what about the other game? The one where we give full 100-99 discount vouchers upon starting, isn't its sales terrible? Looking puzzled, the secretary said while anticipating the boss's reaction: They've been shouting things like 'what a conscientious company' and 'if we don't spend, they'll go bankrupt,' so they just topped up. That game sold a whopping one hundred million copies globally. Congratulations on making a billion! "......" At 3:30 a.m., lying in bed, Ke Jin was wide awake, unable to sleep. He posted a status: Please, I beg you, stop spending. You guys are really making it hard for me... Player: Understood, Mr. Ke is hinting life is hard, brothers, let's step up! Charge it!

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Chapter 124: The Ultimate Gift Pack Revolution! A Battle with One's Back to the River? The Electric Meter Reverses!_3

He had been chatting for about ten minutes, and after saying goodbye to Zhang, Ke Jun walked briskly toward the vegetable market.

Arriving at the familiar vegetable stall.

Observing the fresh, plump tomatoes, Ke Jun asked.

"Sis, how much for the tomatoes today?"

"I sell them to others for five yuan and twenty, but for you, an old acquaintance, I'll make it five yuan per jin."

Upon hearing this, Ke Jun's brows twitched ever so slightly.

Jin?

Ke Jin!

"Yo, sis, you've heard about my son Ke Jin winning the annual Best Artist Award, haven't you?"

"Huh?"

"Ah, I really don't like to talk about it everywhere; it's not like it's something to show off. It's mainly because... yesterday, well..."

...

Cradling lively prawns, several crabs stuffed with rich roe, a plump and fresh perch, along with other assorted crisp greens.

Ke Jun emerged from the market, his steps light and swift, as he walked joyfully on his way home.