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Chapter Eleven: Blessing

As soon as he heard that Zou Xiaobei was going to cooperate with Yang San to make money, Ma Long immediately became interested and quickly pulled out his seat and sat down.

Zou Xiaobei glanced around and whispered, "Actually, I have a very good project, but it requires a team to run it."

"Team?" Yang San was stunned.

"Yes, we must build a team first." Zou Xiaobei said seriously.

"What are the requirements for building a team?" Yang San asked.

"Of course, you have to be trustworthy and have enough time to play the game." Zou Xiaobei said.

Yang San thought thoughtfully, "It's not difficult. My group of boys just play games all day long, and they are also reliable."

Zou Xiaobei smiled knowingly, "Third brother is so loyal, so the brothers he likes will naturally trust him. This is called making use of existing resources."

"Existing resources?" Yang San didn't seem to understand this statement, but he quickly waved his hand and said modestly, "Hey, don't praise me. It's normal for someone like me to have a few younger brothers.

Otherwise it’s really untenable.”

After saying that, he continued, "How many younger brothers do you want?"

"The more, the better," Zou Xiaobei secretly rejoiced. With Yang San, it would be much easier to build a team. However, he was not happy too early. Instead, he frowned and said, "In the early stage, you only need to choose

Just six people.”

Although Zou Xiaobei has almost planned the overall layout, but because he has not put it into practice, he is not yet confident enough to manage too many people.

Yang San nodded and muttered, "Let me think about it, one is Zhang Dapao, one is Sun Mao, and Er Gouzi..."

After a few seconds, he suddenly said, "I have the people, but what exactly are we going to do?"

Zou Xiaobei lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said slowly, "Game training."

"Game power leveling?" Ma Long and Yang San said in unison, both of them looking surprised.

Zou Xiaobei smiled slightly. He understood very well. After all, in 2005, although game power leveling was not a rare industry, it was still relatively novel for third- and fourth-tier cities.

"Well, the six people are divided into groups of three, with two shifts opposite each other. Each shift works for 12 hours. We will use our own game account for power training first." Zou Xiaobei said.

Ma Long couldn't help but said, "You mean to use your, my, and third brother's accounts?"

Zou Xiaobei nodded and looked at Yang San.

Yang San thought for a while and asked hesitantly, "Use our account, and then what? Sell it?"

Zou Xiaobei said with a smile, "Of course I can't bear to part with my own account, so my idea is to use our account to practice and build equipment first, and then sell the equipment after we get the equipment. When we have money, we can use other people's accounts to practice with."

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When Yang San heard this, his eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh, "Yes! Why didn't I think of that? This way we will always make money!"

Ma Long was also surprised and said, "Emma, ​​Xiaobei, I found that you are really a talent!"

Zou Xiaobei smiled and said nothing, what is this? His entrepreneurial dream is far from that. It is just to first earn the start-up capital for starting a business, and then to show off his talents in the Internet.

Yang San was a little excited. He lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs. Suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly asked, "If you work two shifts, don't you have to be in the Internet cafe 24 hours a day? The cost is quite high."

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Zou Xiaobei nodded, "Yes, all expenses are included, including Internet fees, meals, and even cigarettes and water. We are responsible for providing an excellent environment and treatment, and just let the brothers roll up their sleeves and work. Investment is the only way.

There will be rewards."

Yang San couldn't help but give a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration, "Brother, you have courage! I, Yang San, like it!"

Ma Long was the same, with a look of admiration on his face.

At this time, Yang San said again, "But where will the money come from?"

Zou Xiaobei had thought of this problem for a long time. Although he didn't have any ideas yet, he was confident. After all, the initial investment was not large. As long as everyone pooled some money together, and once good equipment was produced, the capital chain would naturally be connected.

So he smiled mysteriously and said, "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and the car will find its way to the mountain."

Yang San was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, that makes sense." Then, with a half-smile, he said, "Brother, after doing this for a long time, I don't even know your name, how dare you tell me this way to make money?

,Aren’t you afraid that I will leave you alone and do it alone?”

"Why are you afraid?" Zou Xiaobei smiled and said, "You and I have only met each other, and you can help us take a beating. I believe you."

Yang San was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Brother, I'm so damn impressed with you! You're a character!"

Ma Long scratched the back of his head and laughed in relief.

Zou Xiaobei stretched out his hand and said, "Third brother, my name is Zou Xiaobei. I am from Grade 2 and Grade 4 of No. 9 Middle School. It's a pleasure to work with you."

Yang San threw the cigarette to the ground, then patted Zou Xiaobei's hand, held it tightly, and said extremely seriously, "Okay, Zou Xiaobei, I, Yang San, am really lucky today, I will be with you now, and from now on

We share blessings and share hardships!”

Before Zou Xiaobei could say anything, Yang San grabbed him hard and said, "Follow me!"

Zou Xiaobei followed Yang San quickly to the front desk. Yang San ordered Han Yingying, "Yingying, put on the incense!"

Han Yingying stood up from her seat without saying a word, turned around and found a roll of bamboo incense in the cabinet next to her, pulled out three sticks and handed them to Yang San, then took out three more sticks and handed them to Zou Xiaobei.

Zou Xiaobei was startled. He thought to himself, should he just worship here?

This is an Internet cafe!

Seeing Zou Xiaobei's hesitation, Yang San looked at him in confusion. Before he could speak, Han Yingying impatiently urged, "Yours, take it!"

Zou Xiaobei quickly took the three bamboo incense sticks.

Ma Long behind him was stunned. He rushed over and stood aside with great interest, his eyes unblinking.

At this time, Yang San took out a lighter and started to light incense, and said to Zou Xiaobei, "Brother, today I, Yang San, have a fate with you. From now on, you and I will wear the same pants. If others bully you, they will bully me, Yang San."

, what is that sentence called, what is wealth, what is forgetting each other?”

"As long as you are rich and noble, you will never forget each other." Han Yingying and Ma Long said in unison.

After saying that, Han Yingying rolled her eyes at Ma Long and then said, "Do you want to lend a hand?"

Zou Xiaobei smiled awkwardly, took out a lighter from his purse and lit the bamboo incense.

After lighting it, Yang San pulled Zou Xiaobei to stand side by side, facing the statue of Guan Erye placed above the front desk, holding the incense in both hands, and devoutly promised, "Second Master is here, I, Yang San, would like to sworn brothers with Zou Xiaobei.

From now on, we will share blessings and share hardships. We do not seek to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we seek to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day..."

When Zou Xiaobei heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly interrupted, "Third brother, third brother, bye bye!"

After saying that, he took Yang San and started to bow and worship.

No wonder, in the memory of Zou Xiaobei's previous life, Yang San had already died in a fight during his senior year of high school. If Yang San had to say the last words, how could he dare to worship him?

However, the act of burning incense and making sworn vows in an Internet cafe was quite sharp. Not only was Ma Long on the side shocked, but also the fellow Taoists who played all night in the Internet cafe were shocked.

They rubbed their blurred eyes, as if they were watching a movie, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Only Han Yingying acted as if she was not surprised. After the two of them had finished their sworn vows, she put away the incense in their hands, put her feet on a stool, and inserted six bamboo incense sticks into the incense burner.

Seeing that everything was ready, Yang San laughed, put his arm around Zou Xiaobei's shoulders and said, "Let's go have a drink!"

As the saying goes, a pot of tea is worth a thousand years of great achievements, and a cup of wine is worth a thousand feet of mortal world.

Now that the cooperation has been negotiated and he has been hired, Yang San wants to have fun and drink.
Chapter completed!
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