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Chapter 242 Game Eggs

On the night of the 30th, on the traditional Chinese reunion day, Zhao Ming’s family usually had a reunion dinner with their relatives. The location was at the third uncle’s house in the countryside, because the third uncle’s house opened a farmhouse and the food was very delicious.

Zhao Ming's father has four siblings, he is the eldest, and he has two younger brothers and a younger sister.

Except for Zhao Ming's father who has good academic performance and has a fixed job in college, the other three younger brothers and sisters all work in the countryside.

By Zhao Ming's generation, Zhao Ming was also the eldest, and there were several cousins ​​under him.

Because Zhao Ming’s family is in the county town, it is rare to see them once a year, so he is not very familiar with them. When he was a child, everyone was a child and could play together. After he grew up, he had no common topics because of different circles. He didn’t know what to say when he met.

People in the countryside have little knowledge. When they saw that Zhao Ming and his family did not drive by themselves this year, most people had no other thoughts except that they lamented that this car was so big and beautiful, and they were different from other cars.

However, because Uncle San runs a hotel, he has seen many cars, but he knows that this kind of car is not cheap, so he can't help asking about Zhao Ming's situation.

Zhao Ming's words remain unchanged, or the boss lent it to him.

The family gatherings became even more boring. While responding to the occasional questions from the elders, Zhao Ming played a target shooting game in the virtual space of the system. It was originally a fixed chest target, but now Zhao Ming has changed to a zombie, and the number has increased a lot, which can be called a mountain of corpses. Zhao Ming carried a six-barrel machine gun in his hand, dada dada... and the corpses on the opposite side were everywhere, which was very satisfying.

"Xiao Ming, I heard that you are going to open a shop after the New Year, are you short of people who do odd jobs?" Uncle San asked suddenly.

"Uncle San, I really want to open a store, mainly selling antique furniture and other antique crafts."

"Are these things easy to sell?" Uncle San narrowed his eyes and then asked.

"It's OK, we have a fixed customer base and we don't have to worry about sales."

"Then see if you can let your cousin make a living? This kid knows playing games all day long at home, and doesn't do anything at all, so he gets annoyed when he sees it." Uncle San glanced at his son beside him and said to Zhao Ming.

"Dad, I obviously have work, can't I play games during rest?" my cousin said quickly.

"That's called rest? Working for 5 minutes and two hours of rest, what's called rest?" The cousin next to him revealed his true feelings.

Zhao Ming smiled and said, "It's not a bad thing to like playing games. You can be a game tester. I know someone, so I can arrange for him to go to work."

"Really? You can still get a salary when playing games. Isn't it a proxy training?" When my cousin heard such a good thing, he didn't bother to argue with his sister and asked quickly.

"Shut up!" Uncle San made a gesture to beat him, and his cousin avoided him quickly, "Don't play games! Playing things is a waste. Didn't the teacher teach you when you were in school? Xiao Ming, let him go to your shop to work. Arrange all the dirty and tiring work for him to cure this kid's lazy disease!"

Come on, for me, being a game tester can earn a higher salary than working in the store, and you can still get rewards if you find a game bug. But I can't explain this to my third uncle. Forget it, I'll get my cousin over first.

Zhao Ming thought about it and said to his third uncle: "No problem. As long as he is willing to go, I will call him after the New Year."

The other elders didn't say anything, but after seeing each other's eyes, they all secretly wrote down this matter. If Zhao Sheng (the son of the third uncle) really did a good job with Zhao Ming, they would let their children go with him.

It was past 7 o'clock in the evening, and there were fewer outdoor lights in the countryside. It looked dark and stars could be seen in the sky.

Zhao Ming's cell phone suddenly rang, took out his phone and looked at the screen. It turned out to be a WeChat video call request, and the initiator was He Li.

Zhao Ming glanced at his mother sitting next to him, clicked the switch button, and He Li's avatar appeared on the screen.

I don’t know if she had beauty or makeup on her, but He Li looked much more beautiful than usual, but the background behind her was a bit unusual.

"Hi-Dear, are you having a meal?" He Li said with her own initiative.

Hearing the three words "Dear", Zhao Ming's mother's ears were almost on the stalking. She quickly dropped the bowls and chopsticks, leaned over and sneaked into Zhao Ming's mobile phone screen.

"Yes, I'm having New Year's Eve dinner with my family. Where are you? Why are it still bright? Why do those houses look like they are in the Middle East?"

"No, I'm in my hometown, I'm in Turpan, Xinjiang. I forgot what I told you."

"Oh, I don't know that the houses on your side are also in this style. By the way, what are you eating today?"

"Show you." After He Li said that, she pointed her phone at the dining table, "This is a big plate of chicken, this is a hand-grabbing lamb, this is a strip of noodles... It's a mix of noodles, this is a cold skin, and there is a roasted whole lamb outside."

After introducing the New Year’s Eve dinner, He Li chatted with Zhao Ming again with the screen. Zhao Ming’s mother next to her watched the whole process, but she didn’t say a word.

After a few minutes of chatting, it was almost eight o'clock. The two finished the call and prepared to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

However, Zhao Ming’s topic is focused on his “girlfriend”.

"Xiao Ming, this girl looks pretty good. If you confirm the relationship, hurry up and bring it back to see the real person for us." After asking some questions, Zhao Ming's mother concluded.

"Okay, no problem. I'll take her back after a while." Zhao Ming replied casually.

Uncle San’s house is right next to the national highway, and it is said to be a farm stay. In fact, it is different from the restaurants near many tourist attractions in China. It is much smaller in scale, but there are many vehicles to travel, and the business was originally pretty good, so Zhao Sheng came back to help after graduating from high school and became a garment guy.

However, in the past two years, residents nearby saw the prosperity of their business in Uncle San’s family and followed suit, opening many similar restaurants, which would inevitably dilute the source of customers.

At first, there were many regular customers who could not see it. Later, the expressway was opened to traffic and many regular customers changed the route, so fewer people came. In addition, the location of the Sanshu Hotel was sandwiched between the newly opened hotel, and there was no special specialty. The business gradually became a place where the house was barely enough to make a living. This was the case where the house was own without having to pay the rent.

While eating, Zhao Ming looked around and thought of a good idea to help Uncle San start a business, so he said to Uncle San: "Uncle San, it seems that you don't have the payment codes for WeChat and Alipay in your store yet."

"Hey, the people who come to eat are all locals, and not many people use smartphones. How could anyone use that thing? Everyone takes out cash." Uncle San, who was flushed with his face, shook his head and said.

"That's not necessarily the case. I know a lot of people outside. When I go back, I will help you promote it. Then many people will come to your place for dinner. Listen to me and get one quickly. If you don't know, let Zhao Sheng help you."

"Okay, listen to you. I know this thing myself. There is a printing shop next to me. I will go and get it when someone opens the door in two days."

After dinner, Zhao Ming used the excuse of taking a walk to digest food and wandered around alone.

While walking, Zhao Ming released his mental power to scan the surrounding environment. This is a very ordinary national highway with cement pavement in the middle and rows of houses distributed on both sides.

Houses are basically 4 floors, of course, this refers to the side facing the street. This is a matter of face. Others have 4 floors or even 5 floors. How ugly is it to build a 2 floor?

Of course, if you don’t have enough money, you can omit the house behind. The whole house looks like a capital L-shaped from the side. The first floor below has the largest area, and the upper floor only has a house on the street. Anyway, there is a house blocking someone else’s house on the side.

Not far from the west of the road, there is a small hill bun, which looks a bit like a pointed steamed bun, or... a grave bun.

In fact, the surrounding hills are relatively high and connected together. Only the small hill in the middle is a lonely place, with a steep slope, and it looks a bit like a pearl in the middle of the plate.

Perhaps this terrain is of particular importance in Feng Shui theory, and this hill is not suitable for burying the dead, so there is no grave.

If this place is made into an easter egg in the game, the hill bag is changed into a dungeon, special equipment or special materials are dropped, and the house of San Uncle's house is changed into a safe house in front of the dungeon, and the locations of the replenishing weapons and ammunition and teleportation points are set here, will any gamers come here to check in?

You will know the answer to this question by trying it.
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