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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 · 游戏衍生
分數不夠
761 Chs

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At first, Ari Hayasawa just didn't think these games were a big deal.

She didn't find them fun at all.

She just wanted to try it out a little.

However, as she gradually got deeper and deeper, she found herself getting a bit overwhelmed.

The constant jumping of the little people in the TV, stomping on one monster after another, and then passing the level one at a time, all gave a shot of adrenaline.

It's a very unique kind of feedback.

Each time you pass a level it gives an immediate boost of gain.

And with each death, Ari Hayasawa would have a pang of remorse, constantly reflecting on her mistakes before starting all over again.

In this way, without realising it, Ari Hayasawa was immersed in it for most of the day.

It was only at this moment that Ari Hayasawa suddenly reacted.

It seems that this ... thing is really interesting.

This thing is something you don't touch okay, once you do, you will never forget that feeling.

Take Youxing said, "There's so much entertainment around these kids right now, I'm not guaranteed to be able to take the kids' time away from so much entertainment in front of them, so everything can only be taken one step at a time, well, enough about that, next we should look into the plan for small scale mass production."

"Small-scale mass production?" Ari Hayasawa, who had just been somewhat engrossed in remembering the Mario Pass, was suddenly alerted.

"You don't mean ..."

Takeshi Yusei gave an 'amiable' smile and nodded his head.

"Yes, it's exactly what you think, next, I'm afraid we need to work hard for a few days to try to recreate twenty of these consoles in a week's time, and then sell them all to the nearby entertainment halls."

Ari Sazawa was dumbfounded, twenty machines in a week?

The first one had taken her and Takeshi almost a week to make.

Of course there was a lot of time for corrections and mistakes.

With the experience gained once, it would certainly not be that difficult to make another one.

But it's still a bit too difficult for the two of them to make ten more in such a short time, isn't it?

"Takeyou-san, can we have a little less." Ari Hazawa looked a little pitiful.

Looking at Ari Hayasawa's pitiful look, TakeYouSing nodded and said, "Yes, you've worked a bit hard too, I'll do the rest, I have plenty of energy anyway."

In his previous life, Take Yuxing was the one who died violently on the job.

He certainly understood the pain of 996.

If, for example, it was a struggle for himself, then there was nothing wrong with staying up all night trying to work hard.

But Ari Hayasawa was, to put it bluntly, an employee.

For the sake of his boss 996, Takeyu Xing was really embarrassed to say that.

"Ah? So painful? I thought you were going to tell me again about adding money for me to work with you, Takeyu-san."

Ari Sazawa was surprisingly a little disappointed.

Takenyou-san shook his head, "There's no end to the money you can make, so of course I can't just give you an increase to make you work your ass off, it's good to rest when you need to, but of course you can't give me an easy time during normal working hours!"

Ari Sazawa immediately straightened up and assumed a salute.

"Yes boss!"

Takeshi Yusei mulled it over for a moment.

With his current level, it shouldn't be a problem to make 13 or 14 units a week.

It would be even better if there was a mature assembly line.

But the money he had on hand was not much. His parents in this world had some money, but they were not profligate, and there was a limit to his pocket money.

Moreover, I still need to save up some money for myself for the follow-up, and I don't have any extra money to find a factory to produce it.

Unless this batch of consoles could sell out, one would only have the chance to consider finding a factory to make and produce them in the next batch of manufactured consoles.

The next dozen or so units will be sold to different entertainment halls in Tokyo, and then the kids will be told where they can have fun and everything will fall into place.

An entertainment hall is actually a comprehensive entertainment area.

There are places for children to play, gambling machines and the odd arcade where you can play games.

Only the quality of those arcade games is quite poor, of the kind that people dislike.

The most popular ones in the entertainment halls were probably only pachinko machines like Pachinko.

To put it bluntly, these were gambling machines.

In a recessionary environment, pachinko machines have become popular in Japan, taking over the streets and becoming the only pastime for many sinkers.

It is true that in the previous world Japan was similar, but not as crazy as this world.

Probably because the game machine industry is almost empty, or something else, and Takeyu Xing is not a student of economics or humanities and society, it is impossible to understand too well the reason for this.

It was a good idea to put some of these machines in such entertainment halls and just see what the returns were.

Then, for the next week, he didn't leave his house.

Ari Sazawa at least went out to buy some food or something during her break.

She was a bit afraid that the boss would die on the spot, so she would buy more delicious food and supplements.

A week later, fifteen decent game machines were finally completed.

Looking at the fifteen red and white machines, which were already wrapped in cheap plastic, the familiarity that came over him made him feel a little moved.

"Phew, it's finally over, Takehiro-san, can you take a break? I see you haven't closed your eyes for seven days and seven nights."

"Hmm? Rest? Oh, that can wait, we have another thing to do today."

Even though he was a pervert with a lot of energy, the dark circles under his eyes still appeared a little.

But it was all worth it in Takeshi Yusei's opinion.

Ari Sazawa was a little worried.

Takehiro-san was really good at fighting.

"That what, you don't drive, I'll drive, just say where you're going."

Takehiro-san stopped pushing back at this point and took out a map instead.

Marked on the map were the locations of several entertainment halls that he had already investigated in advance.

"It's at these places."

Together, Ari and Takeshi carried the game consoles and the prepared TVs into the minivan, and then Ari drove the car to the first target location according to the map.

As for Takeshi, it seemed that he was finally unable to resist the onslaught of sleep and slowly closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

He was indeed a bit sleepy.

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