After complaining, Guan Qiuhe continued: "But the Apple browser at home does not support this game."

"If you want to play, you have to go home and get your computer."

Fang Nian made a sound, stood up and said, "Then I'll get my computer and play with it."

Guan Qiuhe didn't take it to heart.

On a rainy day, idle time is also idle. If there are no children to play with, why can't we play some games?

Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for today's spike that made Fang Nian's heart move, he would have forgotten the little incident of Guan Qiuhe playing the game of the same name.

After all, Fang Nian thought that Guan Qiuhe tried it to kill time because a friend recommended it.

In addition, Guan Qiuhe can also be regarded as half of his readers.

It doesn’t matter if you just play.

A few minutes later, Fang Nian found the game through the search engine while sitting on the single sofa.

After clicking in, the process requires registration and filling in information just like the PC game, but registration is simple.

Guan Qiuhe also came over to take a look: "Why did you suddenly think of playing this game?"

"I wrote an advertisement for this game last year when it was launched. Someone mentioned it today and I was a little curious." Fang Nian said casually.

After clicking to enter, most of them follow the plot in the book.

After completing some interesting tasks, you will get a lot of coins, which can then be squandered in the game.

There are also some adaptations to increase the stickiness of the game.

Guan Qiuhe took a few glances at Fang Nian's first trial and said.

"This game is quite simple, a little interesting, and a good way to kill time. It is more suitable for people who sit in the office."

Fang Nian nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the degree of adaptation is not high, and it restores the plot more comprehensively."

Guan Qiuhe asked curiously: "You don't just want to see how big the adaptation is, right?"

Fang Nian replied casually: "Absolutely."

“Mainly because someone recommended it.”

Guan Qiuhe shook his head in a funny way, looking at the constant drizzle outside the window, and then looked at the time on the clock on the wall.

He said: "It's been raining all day and it won't stop for a while. You'd better go home early. I'm afraid it will get dark early."

Fang Nian's eyes were fixed on the screen: "I'll leave after I play some more. Do you think this game is popular?"

Guan Qiuhe thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "It might be popular, but I haven't seen anyone play it in the workplace."

"Even if it wants to become popular, it will only happen in the city. After all, Tangli is too remote."

Fang Nian agreed with this point, but he asked: "Then do you think a game like this can make money?"

"It should be possible. It has not been withdrawn since it was launched last year. You can't lose money and make a profit. There are also paid props."

Guan Qiuhe said.

"I don't play games very much, but when I was in college, I occasionally came across a game that I liked and spent hundreds of dollars on it."

Fang Nian finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Guan Qiuhe calmly: "Then how much do you think the monthly turnover of this game will be?"

Guan Qiuhe thought for a while and replied: "I estimate there are several million."

Fang Nian smiled: "Really?"

"But that's why I want to play this game."

Guan Qiuhe gradually frowned and looked at Fang Nian.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Nian made a gesture: "If you think about it slowly, maybe it means what you think."

Then he stood up and said, "I'm going home first."

Guan Qiuhe nodded subconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Fang Nian was already gone.

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Because it had been raining, Fang Nian took a car back home.

We haven’t seen each other for more than a month, and the old Fang family has changed a lot.

But it's not as hot as last time. It's been raining for the past few days, so work probably hasn't started yet.

Originally there was only a rudimentary foundation for the building, but now the second floor is already halfway covered.

As long as there is no shortage of funds, the efficiency of building a house is actually very fast.

On the way home, the rain had stopped.

As usual, Fang Zhengguo was squatting on the parapet wall in front of the house, cracking melon seeds and feeling more carefree than before.

After seeing Fang Nian, he said hello: "I'm back."

Fang Nian hummed: "Dad, where is my mother."

"In the house." Fang Zhengguo replied habitually.

Over the years, this has become a conditioned reflex.

Walking in from the side door, Fang Nian was greeted by Fang Xin. She ran over and shouted: "Brother, brother~"

"Did you come back with candy?"

Fang Nian smiled and teased: "No, I have a big mouth, do you want it?"

Fang Xin snorted: "I don't want to pay attention to you!"

Lin Feng smiled and chattered when she saw Fang Nian.

"Everyone said that our new house was built at the right time. It had been sunny for a few days, but when we needed water these days, it rained. The weather was kind."

"..."

Fang Nian echoed a few words.

Then we talked about tomorrow’s grave-sweeping arrangements.

Just like the first day of the first lunar month, most of the old Fang family’s cemeteries have to be visited, and they also ask for paper money, incense sticks, firecrackers, and finally a hanging.

On the day of Qingming Festival, Fang Nian’s family went up the mountain to pay homage to their ancestors and sweep their graves.
Chapter completed!