Chapter 14 14 People Who Can’t Understand

Chapter 14 14. People who can’t understand

"Dear presidents, this game is really a gamble on our pokeni reputation and life. If you try it when you go back, you will definitely feel that it is worth your money." Qing Zhiyuan said seriously.

Several presidents looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

ha? Is that what you say?

Young people today are really arrogant.

Is it possible that pokeni can make better works than Nintendo?

"But I have a question," President Hattori in the middle asked, staring at the cassette in his hand doubtfully, "At what price will your company give us this game?"

"If possible..." Qing Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and responded, "I hope it is 5,000 yuan."

"5000 yuan?"

Is this person crazy?

If your dealers are so expensive for us, what do we make?

In fact, 5,000 yuan is not expensive. Nowadays, games on Neon generally sell for around 6,000 yuan (equivalent to nearly 300 yuan in Soft Girl coins). If it is a [niche] and [rating-restricted] game like galgame, Considering that the audience is relatively small, the price may be more expensive, and it is normal to sell it for 9,000 yuan.

Yes, you read that right. In the 1990s, neon prices were already so expensive, and they are not much different from those in 2023.

Correspondingly, Neon's per capita income and salary will not increase much in the next 30 years. It can be said to be 30 years of stagnation.

However, as a manufacturer, it must be cheaper than the official selling price to dealers, or even much cheaper. Basically, a box of cassettes costing 3,000 yuan will be sold to dealers for 6,000 yuan in the end. In this way, dealers can make a profit Almost twice as much.

If you take it for 5,000 yuan and sell it for 6,000 yuan, the dealer's profit will be too thin.

For a big game manufacturer like Nintendo, dealers can consider it, after all, small profits but quick turnover.

But this person opposite is Pokeni, a company I have never heard of. How can you believe that its games will be a hit?

"Then what's your expected selling price?" President Hattori asked tentatively.

"9,000 yuan." Qing Zhiyuan said bluntly.

"Hiss..."

Several presidents gasped at his arrogant words, holding hands with each other and frowning in silence.

Should I say that this young man has courage?

Or Baga?

The price of galgame games is so high, are you really not afraid of violent death?

How confident does this person have to be in his own game?

"No, no. The price is too high. We are worried about sales. Can you give it to us cheaper?" President Maori, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses next to him, asked.

"That's right, my suggestion is to keep the selling price at around 7,000 yuan. As your company's new work, it's better to build its reputation first, and don't pursue excessive profits at the beginning." Sato, another younger publisher The chief also echoed.

"4500, it can't be any less. If it's less, we will lose money." Qing Zhiyuan said.

The main reason is that this game has a chip specially used to process images and memory, which is about 500 to 800 yen more than the cost of an ordinary cassette. Otherwise, Qing Zhiyuan would not be able to sell it at this price.

"About 4,000." Tsuda held Qing Zhiyuan's hand and laughed, "If you can't sell it, then DUN will recycle it."

"Well……"

"Since Nao-chan has spoken, then so be it."

Several people nodded to each other.

…

"Ah~ It's so pleasant every time I go out to drink with Nao-chan, but it's a pity that such time is too short."

"That's right, Nao-chan, let's go to dinner alone next time." Bald Hattori said with a smile.

A few of the big guys seemed to have had a little too much to drink.

But looking at their hands that stretched out towards Tsuda, I felt that these people were quite sober.

Just when Qing Zhiyuan was thinking about going up to help Tsuda out of the siege, Tsuda Nao easily stepped over the opponent's claws.

"Okay, okay," Tsuda Nao smiled wildly, but at the same time she was elegant, "I will definitely do it next time. By the way, presidents, I have prepared a gift for each of you. Come on, this is President Hattori's , this belongs to President Mori, and President Sato.”

"Please take good care of me in the future."

After finishing speaking, Tsuda bowed deeply to everyone.

The big guys' eyes were wide open when they saw it.

I have to say that Nao Tsuda’s figure is really great.

Seeing how she dealt with these old men with ease, Qing Zhiyuan felt a little relieved.

…

Hattori Hiroyuki got into his car and drove for a while. The driver in front of him asked, "President, are you okay?"

Hattori, who was still drunk, had a smile on his lips. When he opened his eyes, the drunkenness was gone from his face.

"How could something happen to me?"

Hattori chuckled, "But it's a pity that I couldn't get Tsuda drunk."

This woman is really cunning. Every time she goes out to eat, she always grabs a few people. She seems to be given a chance, but in fact she is very safe.

But one day, I'm going to get this woman.

Hattori Hiroyuki secretly clenched his fist.

He suppressed the sharp gaze in his eyes and lowered his gaze to the gift box next to him.

I opened it and found a bottle of fine red wine lying inside.

There was also a card on it that said:

[I know that this world is as short-lived as dew.

However, with you by my side, this journey is——

The flowers bloom brilliantly. 】

At first glance, it was written in my own handwriting, followed by the words "President of the Respect Department".

Hattori Hiroyuki smiled bitterly, "Ah~ she is such a perfect woman. For such a thing, you no longer feel like blaming her."

I feel inexplicably good.

"This is probably the charm of President Tsuda." The driver in front laughed.

"Yeah~" Hiroyuki Hattori nodded in agreement, and at the same time picked up the Onmyoji cassette made by pokeni, "It's impossible to refuse her request."

Do you want to go back and try it out?

Watched for a while.

"Stop here for a moment."

"Okay." The driver stopped the car.

Hattori opened the car window and threw the "Onmyoji" cassette in his hand into the trash can on the roadside.

…

After sending away several presidents, only Qing Zhiyuan and Tsuda Nao were left standing at the door of the restaurant.

The evening breeze blew Qing Zhiyuan's face, making it feel warm and itchy, which was quite pleasant.

He turned around and looked at Tsuda next to him with concern.

There was a blush on her cheeks, which highlighted her snow-white skin. The gentle breeze ruffled her long hair and blew it onto her face. The slight movements of her brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings.

Qing Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.

"President Tsuda, are you okay?"

At the wine table just now, this strong woman drank the most, and she was always rushing to drink.

The bosses obviously wanted to get her drunk, but unfortunately they failed in the end.

Qing Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown when he thought of Tsuda's appearance at night.

One is the female president who is usually capable and cold-blooded.

One is a flattering and cheerful beauty who is comfortable in the romantic field.

Which one is the real Tsuda Nao?

"I'm fine."

Tsuda straightened up, and the smile on his face faded, returning to his indifferent look.

"I've already gone to the bathroom and had my throat picked."

"ha?"

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