Chapter 1372: The Tragic Namco

"Boss, do you really want to release this news?" Wu Zhaopu reminded him with a frown on his face. (Reading novels)

Although these game developers in front of them are like chicken blood, they can negotiate on their own without the need for consultation with their respective department heads, but if they want to develop an online game overnight, with guaranteed quality and quantity, and no bugs, what does Wu Zhaopu think? How is it impossible? This is so difficult!

It may be completed in a hurry, but if there is a bug, it will ruin the "Second World" sign.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, we have to believe in the strength and determination of these game developers. Let's announce it like this! Players have been looking forward to our "World War" recently, and they are a little impatient to wait. This "Tank War ne" Just for the players to have fun!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

You know, "World War" is a game that players have been looking forward to for almost three years, and it will finally be officially released for public beta on New Year's Day next year. Originally, the public beta time has been set, and all players have been promised that with the strength and credibility of "Second World", it will never be delayed. But for players, the greater the expectations, the greater the fear of disappointment. Therefore, this kind of anxiety continues to spread among players, and even affects other games in the "Second World".

Every day after it goes online, there are players asking in the game whether "War of the Worlds" can be released to the public on time, and if it can be released to the public on time, what will the graphics look like? These are the topics that players are most concerned about. As a result, they were unable to play the game well, and some even turned off the game and held a discussion meeting in the QQ group. This kind of anxiety is not good.

Therefore, Lin Feng simply took this opportunity to give players a place to vent, and at the same time, it also gave them confidence. Think about it, developing a game overnight, if it can be completed, it would be a miracle. And if this kind of miracle can be accomplished, then why is it difficult for "War of the Worlds" to be released to the public on time?

Of course, Lin Feng's decision to let Wu Zhaopu finish an online game in one night was also a hype. "Tank Battle ne" is definitely promising, at least in the short term, it will be extremely popular, so Lin Feng just took the opportunity to make some money and send red envelopes to the employees of the company.

Wu Zhaopu saw that Lin Feng was so sure, and after thinking about it, he stopped insisting. If you persist, you will not only question Lin Feng's judgment, but also question the creative and development capabilities of these eleven major game development departments. That would arouse public anger, and Wu Zhaopu did not want to arouse public anger over this matter!

"By the way, Mr. Wu, call Namco first to finalize the copyright fee for "Tank War" before releasing it. I don't want to give Little Japan an opportunity to blackmail us," Lin Feng ordered.

If "Tank Battle ne" is really popular, there is no guarantee that Namco will not take the opportunity to extort money. At that time, Namco could spend as much money as they wanted to create a god. Lin Feng would never let Little Japan blackmail him.

Wu Zhaopu nodded.

Immediately contacted Japan Namco Corporation. Although it is already 9 pm, and due to the time difference, it is also late at night in Japan. However, after receiving a call from "Second World" requesting to purchase the copyright of "Tank War", Namco Company still held a simple shareholders' meeting as soon as possible.

"Everyone, what is the purpose of the 'Second World' wanting to buy "Tank Wars" produced by our company in 1985?" Namco President Takeo Takasu asked loudly.

Several shareholders of Namco looked at me and I looked at you, all with blank expressions on their faces. They don't understand why the "Second World" wants this outdated game.

"President, no matter what the 'Second World' wants for this old-fashioned game, our current financial situation is very bad. Making a little money is a little money. Why not just ask for 10 million yen in copyright fees." A shareholder explain.

Several other shareholders also fully agreed with this. Although 10 million yen is not much, it can be regarded as a life-saving straw for Namco.

Takasu Takeo thought for a while, agreed to the plan, and immediately responded to the "Second World".

What! 10 million yen, is Japan crazy? ——Wu Zhaopu jumped when he heard this.

Although 10 million yen is "equivalent to the second world", it is really not much. But "Tank Battle" is already an old game after all. If Lin Feng hadn't had a sudden idea this time, he wanted to make an online version. "Tank Battle ne", then this game may still be forgotten in everyone's memory, and now Japan actually wants a copyright fee of 10 million yen, which is definitely a big deal.

Wu Zhaopu called back immediately: up to 100,000 yuan, otherwise no negotiation.

"What should we do? Now the other party is only willing to pay 100,000 yuan. Should we agree?" Takasu Takeo said with a headache.

Although the other party is only willing to pay 100,000 yuan, for Namco, which is currently in financial crisis, 100,000 yuan is also good. At least I can create a god and pay my salary. Especially what the other party bought was an outdated game like "Tank Battle" that no one plays anymore. But Takeo Takasu, as the president of Namco, always has a sixth sense for some things. In his opinion, if the "Second World" suddenly wants to buy the copyright of "Tank War", it must have its own intentions.

Although he couldn't figure out why "Second World" bought it, since it was favored by "Second World", it must be a good thing. Therefore, Takasu Takeo didn't want to sell it at such a low price. However, if he didn't sell it and the other party didn't buy it, if the news got out, it would be bad for his position as president. You know, since he became the president, Namco's financial situation has been getting worse and worse, and the board of directors is quite dissatisfied. They have been brewing whether to fire him, so at this time, he has to think twice.

"Sell it or not? 100,000 RMB." Takasu Takeo decided to consult several shareholders.

100,000 RMB! Everyone exclaimed. Obviously, everyone was quite dissatisfied with this price. After all, they proposed 10 million yen, but the other party countered 100,000 RMB, which was a difference of 700,000 RMB!

This counter-offer is too fierce!

"President, how about asking for a little more?" said a shareholder.

"Yes, this counter-offer is too fierce, even if you bargain, there is no such bargaining." Another shareholder complained.

Takasu Takeo rolled his eyes. Do you really think this is buying cabbage in the market, and you can bargain for it. However, the words of these shareholders touched Takasu Takeo's heart. He absolutely thought that the copyright of "Tank War" was sold at a low price, especially when the buyer was "Second World", such a low price was too cheap.

After thinking about it, Takasu Takeo wrote back to Wu Zhaopu - 700,000, no bargaining.

Fuck you, 700,000, why don't you go eat shit! ——Wu Zhaopu cursed on the other side. Of course, he used Mandarin, and the other party couldn't understand no matter how he cursed. He wanted to curse in Japanese, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that if the talks broke down, it would be bad. (Both sides negotiated in English)

Damn little Japan, they actually wanted to bargain, fuck you. Wu Zhaopu also replied - 150,000, and he would hang up if it was more.

"Everyone, it's 150,000 now!" Takasu Takeo's voice rose slightly.

"Haha, President, look, now there is another 50,000, and it's RMB! We can continue to negotiate." Several shareholders shouted excitedly. You know, in recent years, Namco's financial situation is so miserable, and they haven't been able to negotiate so happily for a long time.

50,000 RMB at a time, that's almost 650,000 yen. Although it's a small amount, it's better than nothing.

Takasu Takeo heard the excited tone of everyone, and felt sad. Once upon a time, Namco was also a powerful game development company, and its daily income was tens of millions of yen. When did it fall to the point of bargaining with others for a mere few hundred thousand yen.

Sad! This is absolutely sad! ——Takasu Takeo shouted.

But after thinking about it, he continued to negotiate. If it weren't for his insistence on investing in real estate, which led to the loss of all the company's working capital, how could Namco fall to this point today. Forget it, forget it, real estate kills people!

After calming down his sad mood, Gao Xuwunan wrote back again - 650,000 RMB, if you pay less, I will be off work.

Damn it! - Wu Zhaopu finally spoke Japanese this time. He was so angry. The Japanese really thought that their "Tank War" was a treasure, and they dared to bargain like this. If Lin Feng didn't take a fancy to "Tank War", then this game would be a piece of junk.

Alas, his boss Lin Feng took a fancy to this game. Especially now that more than 3,000 people in the company are busy creating and developing in their respective positions, if he can't make a deal, he will be too embarrassed to see anyone tomorrow morning.

Damn it, 250,000, any more, you can dream about it! - Wu Zhaopu was furious.

"Everyone, it's 250,000. The other party is finally willing to raise it to 250,000!" Gao Xuwunan shouted sadly.

For such a mere difference of 100,000 RMB, Gao Xuwunan really acted like an old lady tonight. Shame on him! Once upon a time, he signed contracts worth tens of millions of yen, but now he is arguing over hundreds of thousands of yen, and he is too ashamed to see anyone!

"President, how about we try a higher price?" a shareholder said again.

This time, Takasu Takeo got angry.

"If you still want to raise the price, go and talk to the other party yourself." Takasu Takeo roared. He really didn't have the face to negotiate with the other party like this, and from the other party's tone, he had reached his limit. Besides, "Tank Wars" is really an outdated rubbish game, and the price of 250,000 RMB is not a small amount.

If it weren't for the fact that the buyer was "Second World", Takasu Takeo would have sold it when the other party bargained down to 100,000 RMB.

"Then 250,000!" Several shareholders looked at each other, and they didn't have the thick skin to continue to bargain with the other party for tens of thousands of RMB, so they agreed to this price.

At this time, "Second World" side.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on? Does the Japanese want to ask for a high price?" Seeing that Wu Zhaopu hadn't come back for a long time, Lin Feng came to find Wu Zhaopu himself. As a result, I saw Wu Zhaopu still holding the phone.

"Boss, the other party is bargaining. I'm offering 250,000 yuan now, and the other party should agree." Wu Zhaopu helplessly explained the whole story.

What! ——Lin Feng almost jumped up when he heard it.

"Damn little Japanese, they actually want to bargain. Such a lousy game actually costs 250,000 yuan. I'm going to fuck you." Lin Feng was furious and snatched the phone.

Just at this time, Gao Xuwu picked up the phone.

"Deputy General Manager Wu, we agree to your price." Gao Xuwu said helplessly.

"F**k you, I don't agree with this price." Lin Feng yelled on the phone.

"What? Why don't you agree? Didn't we agree on this just now? And who are you? I want to talk to Vice President Wu." Gao Xuwu was shocked when he heard this. It was clear that the two sides had already agreed on the price just now, why did they change their minds now? If they change their minds again, how can he explain to the board of directors.

"Who am I? I am Lin Feng! Let me tell you, I bought the copyright of "Tank War" for my own fun, so I wanted to buy the copyright because I liked this game. You ***, you actually want to take the opportunity to blackmail us. Let me tell you, I will pay a maximum of 100,000 RMB, otherwise no deal!" Lin Feng cursed on the phone.

Buy it for yourself? Buy the copyright of the other party only because you like it! ——Wu Zhaopu felt a chill, Lin Feng was fooling the other party again. But now it seems that the other party is going to be eaten by their boss again.

As expected.

Lin Feng's words shocked Gao Xuwu on the spot. In order to continue the operation of the company, Namco has been bargaining for tens of thousands of RMB, and has lost all face. You, old man, bought the copyright just for your own fun. How can there be such a big difference between people!

"Mr. Lin, even if you don't agree with our offer, you shouldn't curse us!" Takasu Takeo said with a sad face.

If it weren't for the consideration that selling the copyright of "Tank War" could alleviate Namco's financial crisis and allow the board of directors to give him more time, he would not sell it. Especially to this damn Lin Feng.

"Don't bother me, 100,000 RMB, will you sell it? If not, forget it, I can play it as a pirated version, and it's even more fun!" Lin Feng said angrily.

Vomiting blood! Takasu Takeo was so angry at Lin Feng's words that he vomited three liters of blood. We are all game developers, and you actually said that playing pirated games is more fun. People can be shameless in creating gods, but they can't be so shameless! ——Takasu Takeo burst into tears. We are all game developers, can't you understand me as a game developer?

"Mr. Lin, 200,000 RMB is fine. 200,000 RMB is definitely not too much." Gao Xuwunan begged.

"Are you done yet? A real man, if you say 100,000, it's 100,000. If you keep nagging me, I'll hang up the phone and go play pirated games! In a word, 100,000, will you sell it?" Lin Feng said coldly on the phone.

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