Chapter 534 Card Master Chu Guang (1/2)

"Wasteland OL" official website.

A post suddenly appeared, sparking a lot of discussion on the forum.

Crazy Niu Niu: "Big news! A batch of second-hand machines are on sale in Boulder City at a discount! Interested professional life players can pay attention recently! If you need a purchasing agent, send a private message as soon as possible! The price is favorable, so hurry up if you want to buy!"

The poster is a business player who has been hanging out in Boulder City all year round. His favorite games are business simulations such as "Navigator" and "Sea Merchant King". He has no other hobbies at ordinary times. He especially hates leveling. He likes to play in two games. Running back and forth between markets to make the difference.

There is room for arbitrage if you buy things cheaply with silver coins and transport them to Boulder City to earn chips. This is normal game behavior and there is no card bug.

However, it is a fact that the consumption power of Boulder City is getting worse and worse. Usually goods will be on hand for a long time, and only luxury goods such as bionic prosthetics will be easier to sell.

A few months ago, he could directly exchange the chips he earned for silver coins. Later, as soon as the loan agreement between the Alliance and Boulder City Bank was signed, Boulder City Bank's money printing machine was passively turned on to release liquidity, and the Alliance immediately had no shortage of chips. Up to now, Alliance Bank can only exchange 2 silver coins for 1 chip, and conversely exchange 1 earned chip for 2 silver coins without even thinking about it.

In the black market, the exchange rate between silver coins and chips is simply reversed. It takes 2 to 5 chips to exchange for 1 silver coin.

It won't be long before the league's official exchange rate will probably be adjusted. The reason why we haven’t made adjustments yet is probably because we don’t want to collect so many “waste products”.

There is no other way. The merchant player can only use the chips with depreciated purchasing power to buy some goods in Boulder City that do not increase in price so quickly and transport them back to the alliance to sell.

However, what is strange is that although the prices of various commodities and real estate in Boulder City are rising, the price of production equipment has not increased much, and some are even discounted.

The furious Niu Niu immediately smelled the business opportunity.

Isn’t the Alliance engaged in industrial transformation recently?

As long as he buys back all the equipment and machines that happen to be used by the alliance and sells them for silver coins, wouldn't the chips he earned be able to be cashed out smoothly?

A detailed list is attached to the post.

From the plastic products industry, household appliance industry, leather industry, furniture industry and other durable consumer goods fields, to the food industry, paper industry, daily chemical industry, detergent industry and other fast-moving goods fields, almost all alliances are lacking or are still lacking. Industries that produce in small workshops are covered.

In fact, the second-hand equipment in Boulder is not big news in itself.

Even before the end of the war, some second-hand equipment that was rarely seen appeared in auction houses there, and they were all 90% new.

At that time, many life players were still discussing on the official website forum. Although those devices did not seem to be particularly advanced black technology, some seemingly unreasonable and strange ideas could be used in reality.

Many experts and students in related industries were amazed and even greatly inspired by it. The unfathomable background of "Wasteland OL" has further aroused the imagination of countless people.

However, the focus of most players is still on the game itself.

Shortly after the post was posted, almost all professional players on the entire forum ran into it.

Quit smoking: “Why are so many second-hand devices suddenly appearing?”

Fujito: "Weren't they still expanding production a few months ago? 0.0"

Crow Crow: "Is something going to happen?"

Fang Chang: "Perhaps it's due to overproduction. How much large-scale industry can be accommodated in a small place with more than 500,000 people?"

Macabazi: "Hey, I actually don't understand. Logically speaking, before the People's League was formed, it had a long international history, right? If you catch it like this...can't it find out?"

Fang Chang: "What you are saying means that what happened in history will not happen? Then the people of the world would have lived in heaven for eight lifetimes."

Gale: "History will not simply repeat itself, but people always fall into pits in the same way. (Squint)"

Ye Shi: "But you said... the city lord can't see it? And even if the city lord can't see it, the bank president or other high-level officials should have come to their senses and realized something is wrong, right?"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Theoretically, this is true. Assume that the top management of Boulder City are all intelligence supermen who have passed intelligence tests and professional skills tests, and there is no disagreement on all issues. The selection questions are completely made by the otherworldly AI. Design and distribute...it's hard to fool them (funny)."

Fang Chang: "Actually, it's not that complicated... The simplest example is that drinking alcohol hurts your stomach. Do you want to drink it?"

Makabazi: "Then you still have to drink a little."

Fang Chang: "Have you ever considered how your stomach feels?"

Macabazi: "Ah? How can your stomach feel? (Stupid)"

Fang Chang: "Is it just your brain that thinks so?"

Quit smoking: "Damn, that seems to make sense."

Makabazi: "There is a hammer principle!"

Fang Chang: "Really? In fact, humans themselves are not the kind of animals that put health first. How can you imagine that a group of people hugging each other can become a Gestalt hive? The addict saw the smoke , will not think about quitting it. Without external intervention, he will think about taking two more puffs before he dies. Just like the old man who quit smoking, he has been using ID for so many years, and most likely he has not quit it (squinting)."

Quit smoking: "Damn it! Lie down!"

Crow: "Hahaha! o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

Quit smoking: "I'm quitting, I'm quitting... Damn it, since I got the helmet, I haven't smoked for a long time. When Fang Changyi said it, I really want to have one again. T.T"

Ye Shi: "Hurry up and put on your helmet. (Funny)"

Fang Chang: "It's my fault... Anyway, I don't understand what's so good about that thing. (Sweat)"

In a sense, debt is something more dangerous than poison, especially since it is highly deceptive.

The accumulation of bubbles is a slow and sweet process, but the bursting of bubbles often happens in an instant.

It's not that there are no smart people in Boulder City. There are many smart people, both big and small, and there may not be anyone who can't see the danger.

Otherwise, who is selling the chips on the black market?

Long before the end of the war, the exchange rate on the black market had been inverted with the official exchange rate of the alliance. This is not a recent occurrence.

If we only use superficial logical analysis, it is the alliance that has to pay back the money at the end of the year, and it is also the chips that have to be repaid. If Boulder City Bank can use debt to put pressure on the alliance, the chips must be more expensive.

Fang Chang: "After looking at the list, the items on it are quite good, but my suggestion is that you can buy cheaper ones if you wait a little longer. In fact, the most valuable industry to introduce in Boulder City is Boulder Military Industry. In addition to power armor, they produce No, they can basically produce everything from exoskeletons to phased array radars... If they can be hollowed out, they can at least fill a large gap in our military industry. "

There are really mosquitoes in WC: "I'm afraid it's not easy."

Fang Chang: "But there is no chance at all. Jushi City is going through a stage of industrial hollowing out, and it is difficult for a single factory to survive alone. What's more, Jushi Military Industry is not just a factory. It has many subsidiaries, and they are doing military orders. We also do civilian orders, which is similar to our economic model. From grassroots employees to equipment on the assembly line, we gradually poached their corners, and slowly we have everything.”

WC really has mosquitoes: "Good guy, I'm so mean to you! (bad smile)"

Fang Chang: "How can this be called bad? It's a game... Besides, who is not a descendant of the People's Federation for more than a dozen generations? These things are just a waste in their hands. Why not make them bigger and stronger for us?" (squinting)"

Quit smoking: "Brother Fang is awesome!"

Night Ten: "I call it efficient. (Funny)"

…

Auroville City Hall.

When discussing the budget of the corn building project with Luka, Chu Guang suddenly sighed with emotion for no reason.

"To be honest, the problem in Boulder City is probably more serious than I originally expected. I underestimated them a little."

Luka was stunned for a moment.

"Boulder City... aren't we discussing the corn building project?"

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes, the two are not unrelated. The newly developed Corn Community is actually prepared to a large extent for the refugees in Boulder City."

Luka looked at Chu Guang in surprise, and his eyes quickly became serious.

“…how many did you expect there would be.”

Although he didn't know what the manager did, he had no doubt that what the manager said would happen.

Chu Guang thought for a while and said.

"Originally it was expected to be in the early 40,000s... This number is within the tolerance of our society, but now it seems that it may exceed this number."

no way.

Things didn't always turn out as he expected. He really didn't expect the nobles in the inner city to have so much fun.

In the initial road map, Chu Guang prepared three cards for them.

The first card was a loan agreement. They first used a 200 million loan to let them taste the sweetness of the trade surplus.

In this way, nobles and merchants gained profits, and ordinary survivors got jobs to support their families. Then the alliance's debt scale slowly expanded to 510 million. This was not only the instigation of Malvern and other vested interests who had tasted the sweetness, but also the tacit approval of Chu Guang.

This is followed by the second card.

As the scale of debt increases, the few smart people in Boulder City will gradually become alert and gradually realize that risk is also a cost that cannot be ignored, so they try to force the alliance to make concessions on trade issues through the debt in their hands.

At this time, the alliance only needs to prove to them that the financial situation of the alliance is normal, the situation is better than ever, and the risks have not accumulated to an unimaginable level. Everyone can continue to play and dance, and the game can continue to be exciting. Go down.

Malvern is a sensible person. He may want to step on the brakes, but in fact he knows very well that he can no longer step on the brakes.

This car was not designed with brake pads at all from the beginning. Either no one would step on it and it would slowly slide forward, or only a dramatic accident would make it stop and restart.

As a bank president, all he can do is to install a spring under the accelerator, euphemistically called a "power recovery system", so that those greedy nobles can step on it a little lighter.

So when Chu Guang took out the second card, he expressed his willingness to "let the alliance help build a pool for the excess currency generated by excess debt" and "completely liberalize the exchange rate between chips and silver coins within five years, allowing free exchange of chips and silver coins." When the time came, Malvern agreed almost without hesitation.

He has many cards in his hand, but very few of them can be used.

The spring given by the alliance is much better than the deceptive "power recovery system" he designed himself.

In fact, in the final analysis, including the third card that has not been played yet, the alliance's series of proactive borrowing actions are essentially forcibly turning on the faucet of the Bank of Boulder City and plugging in the power of the fusion reactor for the money printing machine.

Optimistically, even if Boulder City goes bankrupt, it will be a mild one. They will slowly lose a century and a half of wealth over three to five years. Most people's lives will be changed by this, but the process won't be long or painful.

But what Chu Guang didn't expect was that his plan had deviated from the original track. Those noble gentlemen were more crazy and bold than he imagined when they should be conservative.

He had just taken out the second card, and those idiots couldn't wait to open their pockets and threw out the third card he had hidden in his pocket - using the wealth accumulated in Boulder City over the past century, go to Replace those with beer bubbles that smell better.

The debt has actually flowed to the production link!

This is the scariest!

Under normal circumstances, Boulder City's economy would have to go through at least two accelerations and one final madness before reaching the final step.

But perhaps because of the greed of the nobles in the inner city, the crisis is likely to be brought forward.

The hot money floating around in the account can even differ by several zeros from the funds actually circulating in the production process.

The survivors of Boulder City are one piece of bread away from 500,000 chips. In fact, they only have the last fuse to return the value. The crisis may be detonated at any time...

"...tens of thousands of refugees are still within the tolerance of our society for the time being, but with a permanent population of more than half a million, there are also a bunch of wastelanders living outside the city who live on the garbage in the city. Once the giant wall collapses, what if we If we don’t handle it carefully, we may be dragged down by this giant that has been doing harm for a long time.”

Seeing the worry on Chu Guang's face, Luka asked in confusion.

"...I don't understand that we defeated enemies ten times our size on the battlefield. This difficulty...isn't it really a trouble?"

Not surprised that Luka was confused, Chu Guang looked at him and said.

"Have you ever heard of a whale blast?"

Luka was stunned for a moment.

"...Whale Explosion?"

What is a whale?

"Um."

Chu Guang nodded and continued.

“The body of a whale that stranded on the shore and died due to excessive accumulation of putrefactive gas inside exploded, and the fragments produced could even fly as far as one kilometer, and the stench could not dissipate for several months... Therefore, the carcasses of stranded whales were disposed of , much harder than hunting a strong whale in the ocean."

Luka tried to imagine some kind of alien species larger than sandworms, and after a long time he frowned.

"You mean... Boulder City is this whale, and its fall will create a bunch of new troubles."

Chu Guang nodded again.

"Last year, there was a whale explosion in the River Valley Province. The legion's expeditionary force was defeated southward, and a bone-chewing rebellion broke out. The central part of the River Valley Province was almost barren, and most of the survivors' settlements were destroyed. Ninety percent of the entire alliance was destroyed. The above residents are all survivors of that disaster, you should have an impression. "

Upon hearing that the consequences would be so serious, Luka's expression suddenly became much more cautious.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If something is destined to happen, sooner or later, all we can do is prepare for a rainy day," Chu Guang paused, sighed and said, "Use the loan given to us by Boulder City Bank, from their factory Let’s order more quilts and cotton-padded clothes.”

There was no way he would give up on removing the tumor because of the risk of it spreading.

They are too close to the league.

Even if Chu Guang didn't want to wipe the mess for the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, he had to think carefully about the future.

After all, if Boulder City had done everything the Alliance has done and united the survivors around Clear Spring City, there would have been no Beit Street, Brown Farm, or Bloodhand Clan, let alone an Alliance. . The population migration caused by the Bone Chewing Rebellion will inject fresh blood into the outer city. Even if they have an unpleasant past with the Production Department of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, it was a long time ago... They actually have the opportunity to enter the new city on their own. Times.

If that's the case, it actually doesn't matter whether there is Shelter 404 or not. Chu Guang might consider going back to his old profession.

It is not difficult for him to do business with civilized people. He did quite well before traveling through time.

But standing on the wasteland, he looked up and saw the face of the old leech. Everywhere he looked, there were hyenas and vultures.

If you do nothing, you will only be prey to alien species. If someone has to lose everything, let it go to someone who didn't deserve it in the first place.

But after all, everyone is a descendant of the People's Federation. Even if Boulder City once shut out most of the survivors in the southern part of the River Valley Province, he would not do it too harshly and leave them to fend for themselves like the Legion did.

Probably guessing what Chu Guang was thinking, Luka said seriously.

"I will order people to prepare immediately."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Go ahead."

As far as the work of resettling refugees is concerned, Old Luca is probably the old man with the most practical experience in the entire alliance...

…

The celebration ends in the early morning of the fourth day.

It was still bright outside the window, and the sleepy Dolly stretched, yawned and got out of bed. After washing, she put breakfast on the table.

As usual, a bad guy with a lot of bad intentions was still sleeping soundly. No matter what kind of prank he played, he would not react at all before he got up on time.

However, the kind-hearted Miss Dolly did not intend to arrest this bad guy before he woke up.

After staring at the peaceful sleeping face for a while, she quietly leaned over and kissed him, then blushed and tiptoed out of the house.

Two days ago, the Alliance's "Survivor Daily" really accepted her manuscript. Not only did it publish her column with a full page, but it also attached an invitation to join the letter to her.

According to the editor who replied in the letter, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper praised her meticulous investigation and asked the reporters of the newspaper to learn more from this contributor and open their eyes when they should.

To be honest, Dolly was a little embarrassed. After all, although she wrote the column, many things were not actually thought up by her alone.

As for the invitation to join the letter attached to the letter by the Alliance "Survivor Daily", she certainly accepted it with pleasure.

Today was her first day at work.

Not wanting to leave her colleagues with the impression that she was always late, she left early in the morning.

The address of the newspaper was on a street near the Embassy Street in the east of Dawn City. The buildings there integrated various styles. It took her some time to find the location of the newspaper according to the address on the envelope.

However, the working hours of the Alliance were beyond her expectations. She waited for a long time before the guard yawned and came to open the door.

"Good morning, new reporter, you are really too early. Our president probably just got up."

"Good morning... Isn't the working time six o'clock?" Looking at the guard who probably just woke up, Dolly asked in a low voice.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said.

"That was in the past. After the celebration, the working hours were uniformly changed to eight o'clock. Just don't be half an hour late."

Dolly nodded embarrassedly, thanked her, and then went into the newspaper office and took the letter to the personnel office.

The entry procedures were completed yesterday, and the work card was made today. The HR told her yesterday that she could pick it up when she went to work.

Dolly finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting the work card. She put down all the worries in her heart and walked to her work station happily.

She originally thought that there would be many complicated procedures, but she didn't expect everything to be much smoother than she thought.

To be honest, she was a little nervous before this.

She had never stayed outside the giant wall for such a long time, and she had never thought that one day she would work and live outside the giant wall.

Until last year, the world outside the giant wall was synonymous with wilderness and wasteland. She had persuaded Fang Chang several times, hoping that he would stay in the giant wall with her.

However, these days she gradually discovered that this place is not as difficult as she imagined. People are very polite and the food is delicious. Although there are many things here that are not good enough, it is getting better little by little every day. And this is not only because they have a wise manager, but more because everyone is willing to do something for this group from the bottom of their hearts.

At least that's how she feels.

"From now on, it's a new beginning..." Dolly felt a faint sweetness in her heart when she thought that she would no longer have to live apart from her beloved. Just then, a light cough came from the side. "Are you... Dolly?" Dolly came back to her senses in an instant, jumped up from her seat, looked at the old employee standing beside her and said. "It's me! Hello! I'm a new reporter." "Yang Yan, editor of the news section." Not surprised at the over-energized reaction of the newcomer, Yang Yan handed her an unopened package. "This is a package sent from Boulder City. It's a coincidence that you are here, so you can open it." Many workers in the alliance are from Boulder City. Some of them have moved their families here, and some have not done so for various concerns. They will exchange some silver coins for chips and send them back home, or directly buy some daily necessities and send them back, so the embassy of the alliance also does postal business. Dolly curiously reached out and took the package, shaking it left and right.

"Is it sent to me?"

Yang Yan shrugged helplessly.

"No, but the sender wrote on it, sent to the former editor of the Boulder City Survivor Daily, you are the only one here who worked there."

The Boulder City's "Survivor Daily" and the Alliance's "Survivor Daily" only have the same name. The former is run by Hal, and the latter is because the manager thinks that the Boulder City newspaper is well run, so he also found some people to run an identical one.

There is no connection between the two in terms of equity structure or personnel. Yang Yan is also very puzzled, why would someone send a package here.

Dolly suspiciously opened the package, and there was a stack of crumpled old newspapers stuffed inside, but looking closely, it didn't look like a return. There were lines of crooked small words written on the side blanks of the newspapers.

She took the old newspaper and flattened it on the table, and read the title at the beginning in a low voice.

"Awakener Bol: A poor boy from the slums accidentally picked up a tube of awakening elixir, and in the final battle, he beat down a power armor... Is it true? Is there such a powerful awakener?"

Dolly muttered something confused, quickly realizing that this was probably not a news submission, and then noticed the name.

Bol?

Looks familiar...wait a minute!

Suddenly she came to her senses. Isn't this the novel that was serialized in the "Worker's Daily", a subsidiary magazine of "Daily Survivor"?

Has anyone continued their story? !

This sudden surprise is no less than suddenly discovering one day that the seeds that were thrown casually on the roadside have grown into towering trees.

Seeing Dolly's suddenly surprised expression, Yang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you have an idea?"

"Well! Give me some more time to take a look."

Dolly nodded her head excitedly, sat back in her chair, and continued reading with interest. Seeing that she was so engaged, the old editor stopped disturbing her and went about his own business.

About an hour passed.

Dolly stood up from her seat with bright eyes, clutching the old newspaper tightly, and walked to the old editor's desk.

"This is a novel! It's so well written!"

She personally feels that it is even better than what the previous author wrote!

Although the guy named Sperger couldn't write gorgeous words, he vividly portrayed the complex and tangled changes in the mood of a small person when he completed the class transition. It was even more amazing to lead everyone to establish a workers' association.

If the previous author just wrote a story about getting ahead, then this continuation writer really brought the poor boy who came out of the slums to life.

She really wants to know what will happen next!

But having said that, although the main line of this novel, whether before or after the continuation, the emotional line is just an embellishment outside the main line, but compared to the story line of the workers' union, she is more curious about the one named Bol. Who will the Awakened ultimately choose?

He broke the black card he finally got...

The noble lady who likes him must be heartbroken.

Do you want her to be with that evil captain?

As a pure love warrior, she couldn't accept it!

"I think we can publish it!" Dolly pushed the old newspaper in front of the confused Yang Yan and said with bright eyes, "I can be the editor of this book!"

Yang Yan was stunned by this rambling speech.

"Wait... published? Novel?"

Dolly explained patiently.

"This is a novel that was serialized in a newspaper in Boulder City before! It was later discontinued because the newspaper was closed down, and now someone is willing to continue writing the rest of the story!"

Yang Yan said dumbfounded.

"But...we don't have readers in Boulder City."

The Alliance's "Daily Survivor" did serialize novels, but they usually only serialized short stories, occupying only a small page.

Unless they publish it.

But he doesn't have the final say on such an important matter. Only the editor-in-chief has the right to make the decision.

Dolly tried to persuade.

"It doesn't have to be in Boulder City! The Alliance's "Daily Survivor" can also be serialized! We can also make a sub-issue. We can use this story to increase the sales of the sub-issue, such as serializing a short section in the main issue, and then Serialize the entire content in the sub-issue.”

"But we haven't seen the previous story."

Looking helplessly at the over-enthusiastic newcomer, Yang Yan took the old newspaper from her hand, glanced at it hastily, and sighed.

"With all due respect, my feeling is exactly the opposite of yours. I am completely confused about Bol's story. I don't know him at all... You think it is interesting because you have read the previous parts, right?"

Dolly scratched the back of her head sheepishly.

"Well, this is my oversight, but... I can find my former colleague! Wouldn't it be enough to ask him to sort out the previous contents and plots? He must have kept the original manuscript. When it was seized, we took all the desks Moved back!”

Her feelings about the original story were average.

But after the guy named Sberg continued writing, she saw a different shining point in it.

However, the old editor had a different view.

"It's not just these problems..." Yang Yan sighed and pointed at the newspaper, "Read this headline again."

Dolly was stunned for a moment and thought subconsciously.

"Boll the Awakener: A story about a poor boy from the slums who accidentally picked up a tube of awakening elixir and beat a powered armor to the ground in the final battle... Is there any problem? Aren't all the stories in newspapers like this? "Is it long?"

"It's not about the length, it's about the content." Yang Yan gave her a meaningful look, "Our manager also wears power armor, and that Bol planned to beat a power armor down in the final battle... …What does he want to do?”

"Ah?!" Dolly stared at the old editor in surprise and opened her mouth in confusion, "Just because of this? But -"

She didn't even think about going there!

And this is obviously a story about Boulder City, where are they?

Yang Yan shook his head.

"This matter can be big or small, and no one has ever said it can't be done, but you can't go wrong with being cautious. The residents of the alliance have extraordinary feelings for the managers, and you have to consider their feelings. If it must be published, I suggest at least changing the title and content——"

When Dolly heard this, she became anxious and wanted to fight for it.

At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly came from the side.

"I think it's okay!"

Yang Yan immediately drove over there, with surprise in his eyes. He stood up from the chair with a loud sound, and turned the chair around enthusiastically.

"Master Manager?! Why are you here? Please sit down!"

Dolly also looked over there in surprise.

It wasn't the first time she had met the league's managers, but this was indeed the most recent time.

Chu Guang looked at the two of them and smiled, speaking in a normal tone.

"No, I won't sit on the new chair you bought, haha. Don't be so nervous, I'm here to talk to your president about business expansion in Luoxia Province."

This was Hal's request.

In order not to let his father hinder his career, this filial son learned the lesson of his failure in Boulder City and planned to invite him to become a shareholder of the newspaper.

Chu Guang thought it was fun and agreed.

In fact, he is also a fun-loving person, but it is not so obvious.

Yang Yan looked at him carefully and asked.

"Then you..."

"We've finished talking about the business. I happened to be passing by and accidentally overheard your conversation. I'm sorry!" Chu Guang smiled and continued, "I heard you all, so I won't be polite. I think this lady said That’s right, the Survivor Daily in Boulder City has a lot of sub-magazines, why can’t we have one?”

Yang Yan reminded with a wry smile.

"Sir...that was done by Boulder City."

Chu Guang said nonchalantly.

"Don't talk about Boulder City, even if it is the sound coming from the rotten coffin board, progress is progress! They have it, and we should have it! In the future, you must also register workers, and write in the survivors' daily report that all survivors care Regarding the issues, the workers' newspaper should write more about things that workers care about! The results of the night school are good, but don't think that our workers are illiterate and won't write if they can't understand."

Yang Yan said quickly.

"I don't think so!"

Dolly looked at Chu Guang excitedly.

"Thank you for your understanding! If you have read it, you should know that this novel actually has nothing to do with you..."

Chu Guang coughed.

"Ahem... I don't care about that kind of thing. You can just do it yourself."

Just kidding, he is an awakened person himself, would he be afraid of that thing?

Besides, there are a lot of powered armors in the wasteland. Who would be idle and bored and talk about relationships that are beyond the reach of those who have ulterior motives?

But having said that, Chu Guang still wanted to come in and play a supporting role.

These first series of novels often have special significance, and they may be made into movies in the future because of their sentiments.

As for being cliché or not.

That kind of thing isn't important in the first place.

Simple and unpretentious things tend to be more deeply rooted in people's hearts. Journey to the West is a story about four masters and apprentices seeking Buddhist scriptures.

The Alliance needs to export some culture to the wasteland, not just the culture that players borrow from the real world, but also something closer to the survivors in the wasteland.

The seeds he and his adorable little players planted in the wasteland are sprouting.

This is obviously a good thing.

"Then...can I ask the editor-in-chief for instructions?" Yang Yan asked in a low voice.

"Why don't I go? Anyway, I just came out of his place," Chu Guang said with a smile, "I just want to go to his place to have tea again."

Looking at the manager who turned around and walked towards the corridor, Yang Yan gave a bitter smile.

I really hope his boss has a good heart...