Super Tycoon

Chapter 8: Identical

Zhang Yang took six cassettes, plugged them in and tried them out. Four were Contras, and two were tank battles. All of them could be played.

The start screen of the game is the same, and there is no problem with the hidden adjustment of Thirty Lives. The running screen and sound are also normal.

"Hey, what you did is really good. It's not bad at all like the original version. But everything is exposed here, so it will break if you accidentally touch it?" Wang Liang carefully pulled out the bare card on it.

"Don't worry, there will be a box on it, which is guaranteed to be the same as the genuine one. Now do you believe in our technology? I didn't ask you for a deposit or anything. I will get a batch the day after tomorrow. You can try it for sale. The rest will definitely be delivered within half a month, but you have to prepare money."

"Don't worry, I can take out a few thousand yuan at any time, even if it is tens of thousands, I can ask my sister to borrow it."

"Don't let others see this matter, it will affect badly." Zhang Yang reminded.

"I understand this. I'm closed the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, so I just say I have something to do. I'll wait for you here then."

"Okay, then let's make a fortune together. You make a lot of money, and we will make a little bit." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, get rich together, get rich together."

Wang Liang smiled happily. If he earns enough, he will open a video studio and stay up late every day. In the future, let my sister see that he can make a lot of money without relying on his brother-in-law!

Zhang Yang took the few game cards and left again, and rode a bicycle to the printing factory in the county.

"Can you produce stickers here? It's the kind with glue on one side, which can be pasted on tables or books when you peel it off." Zhang Yang asked.

"Little classmate, we only do wholesale here, not retail. If you want it, you can go to the store to buy it. The store in the school has everything, such as Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and some stickers of big stars. Some printed with multiplication formulas and the English alphabet."

The doorman of the printing factory introduced it with a smile.

"I don't want groceries, I want to order. It's not me who ordered, but for my elder brother. I'm 20 years old, with a tender face, and I'm not a schoolmate. Is there any problem with the printing and production of cartoon characters?" Too young, always Make people look down on.

"Order? How many sheets did you order and how big? Boy, this is not a joke." The doorman changed his title. This twenty years old looks like this, it's really tender. Today's child eats well and has good skin. I think he was tanned by the sun when he was twenty years old.

"Order more than a dozen, one hundred sheets of each, and you may need to print more in the future. Such a large sheet, symmetrical up and down, how much do you think it will cost?"

"Well, I really don't know. You go in and walk in. Do you see that white house? The second door on the left has a planning department on it. Just go in and ask." The guard looked at Zhang Yang's momentum. , I really came to order, so I dare not stop it.

At the beginning of the new year, it happens that the factory does not have much business, so if they do more work, they can also distribute more New Year's goods during the New Year.

Under Zhang Yang's flickering, he quickly ordered hundreds of stickers with the printing factory, and agreed to pay for the goods and deliver the goods.

There is no way, Zhang Yang doesn't even have an official seal here, and others are not willing to supply the goods first. Although more than a thousand is not too much, but Zhang Yang didn't even bring an ID card, they didn't believe it.

But to put it bluntly, I agree to show 50 copies tomorrow, but it also requires money, so that the printing factory will not lose money.

Zhang Yang can still get this amount of money, a piece of A4 paper can produce four stickers, the printing volume is small, and the cost is not more than 30 cents, but Zhang Yang has to sell it for 50 cents a piece.

More than a thousand, it can be reduced to four cents. No matter how low it is, the cost cannot be controlled. Unless the print run exceeds 10,000 copies, it will be five cents cheaper.

...

"Why hasn't Xiao Zhao come back? What time is it?" Zhang Yang looked anxiously at the door.

"Why are you more anxious than me? He came back by bus,

There is still a long way to go, and we will be there in a while. Also, is Xiao Zhao also your name? "Zhang Weiguang was actually anxious, but he couldn't show it.

The son took back a piece of paper with Wang Liang's signature and fingerprints on it. This was the contract, and he could go into production with confidence. But he didn't know that the signature and fingerprints were all forged by his son!

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Xiao Zhao finally came back with a big cloth bag in his hand. He was startled when he saw everyone at the door.

"Did you get the case of the cassette back?" Zhang Weiguang asked.

"I got it back. The other party gave me a hundred first, and they will send someone to deliver the rest. There are 10,000 pieces in total, and the price is one yuan and thirty-eight cents. The hundred pieces are not included." Xiao Zhao said loudly.

Zhang Yang muttered in his heart, the electronics factory sent people to buy it, and the price was so expensive, plastics are in short supply these days.

"Okay, take it here right away, put it on, hurry up, and deliver it later." Zhang Weiguang waved his hand, and someone took the cloth bag, gently put it on the table, and effortlessly opened the dead button of Xiao Zhao's system.

A game card is placed in a yellow plastic case, and the two pieces are lightly buckled and merged together. Zhang Yang picked it up to have a look, and compared it with Wang Liang's game cassette. The appearance was fine.

From a sticker, gently peel off a piece with Contra printed on it, and stick it on it carefully, um, it's not crooked, it's just right.

Comparing the two cassettes, they are exactly the same. The one they copied is relatively new, and no one can tell that it is a pirated copy! Get a plastic bag to cover it later, and it's perfect!

"Everyone is watching, and follow me, gently install and paste stickers. Pay attention, the game cards in these boxes are different, so don't install them wrongly."

In the previous life, many people bought pirated cards whose shells were completely different from the games inside. Not only did they not enjoy playing, but the sellers were also worried that others would come back to find them, which affected sales too much.

Zhang Weiguang pulled Zhang Yang aside: "Why are you still in command? What's your job?"

"Dad, you have to tell them to be careful. It doesn't matter if it's pasted wrongly or crookedly. Just take it off carefully and stick a new sticker. This sticker is very cheap, and the loss is only a dime."

"But if it's crooked or double-layered, others don't want it. It's completely useless, and the loss is twenty-five yuan!"

"You still need to say, which of their skills is not better than yours? You kid hasn't told me yet, how did you burn the game cassette?"

"I didn't tell you, I saw it in a book. I also forgot which book it was. It seems that I borrowed it from the library. I just tried it casually, but I didn't expect it to succeed. You have to believe me. There is nothing you can do. "

"As an old man, who doubts his son? Am I helping you? I have to talk to my mother later and let her judge." Zhang Yang looked innocent.

"Hey, there's no need to tell you about this~~Mom. Anyway, don't meddle in this matter in the future. I'll talk to that Wang Liang later."

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