Monster Factory - 1257
Seeing his friend’s application, Tim clicked affirmatively.
As soon as he clicked to confirm, the new friend over there sent a message.
Friends have Chinese names.
“Hello boss.”
Tim couldn’t understand Chinese, so he slapped back in English and asked who he was?
“Yo~ foreigner?”
After this sentence in Chinese, the other party quickly added a sentence in English that Tim could understand, saying hello, boss.
Tim asks who the other party is again, and if the other party just adds, Tim will delete him.
Adding friends in the address book in the virtual world is very simple. If the nearby visible function is not turned off, the surrounding users can directly send him requests for friends. Tim didn’t care about it, but now it’s very likely that someone has added a friend casually.
“Boss, do you want virtual currency?”
With only one sentence, the hand that Tim was about to delete his friend quickly retracted.
Tim hurriedly looked around, and soon saw a young man beckoning and smiling at him on the side of the road.
Without waiting for the other person to come, this big boss who is in charge of the Apple empire and who usually screams and drinks on his own jogged forward, “Friend, do you have virtual coins?”
“Is it the currency in the virtual world?”
“Friend, are you sure you are joking?”
Tim became extremely excited. The moment before he was planning to go to the field to learn from his own self-reliance like Master Bei, the next moment someone took the initiative to come to him.
“Of course, besides this, what else is worthy of your attention?” The young man with the ID called [Galaxy 3] smiled, eyes from top to bottom, and once again looked firmly at the blond foreigner. . But his appearance as a foreigner is not uncommon, and some Chinese people also make themselves foreigners.
“My friend, I have to say that your observation is very keen.”
“I am really short of virtual currency.” Tim lowered his voice: “I want all of you as much as you have.”
Galaxy III thinks of your smooth and vivid walking movements. At first glance, it is the best-matched soul suit. This suit alone costs 300,000 yuan. Of course, I have a keen observation. If you are not willing to spend a lot of money on virtual goods The rich man of coins, who can be the rich man?
Galaxy III did not rush into the subject, “Boss, are you in China, or are you out of the sea?”
“Of course it is overseas, there is a problem?”
Overseas, it was a broad-minded Chinese broad-minded. Now the holographic glasses and supporting equipment are not sold overseas at all. This foreigner can get a full set of top-level equipment, and his ability is evident.
However, the overseas status has made Yinhe III also have other concerns.
“Boss, you know that I am from Huaxia. So I only accept RMB. You can’t pay directly overseas.”
“I can pay you renminbi directly.” Tim glanced at each other dissatisfiedly, too ignorant, you don’t even see who I am.
“Then it will be easy.” Yinhe No.3 smiled happily. “Our ratio is one to five, boss, how much do you want.”
Tim waved his hand. “One hundred thousand first.”
Just after speaking, Tim felt that the other person’s eyes suddenly became something wrong.
That look is like…
Just like he once went to the hospital to visit a poor employee whose brain was damaged due to a work-related injury and whose IQ had fallen from the original master’s level to a ten-year-old child.
“Haha~ Boss, you are really joking.” Yinhe III stared at Tim for a long time, and finally recovered, “One hundred thousand?”
“Do you think I am an administrator in the virtual world? At this stage, where can I change one hundred thousand virtual coins for you.”
“Then how many do you have?” Tim blushed, “I want it all.”
“Our team is close to No. 20, and we can only make up one thousand and three at the moment. If you are all inclusive, I will give you a 5% discount.”
Tim asked how to trade.
He has not yet figured out the virtual world transaction mechanism, because there is no window for transaction or transfer operation on the personal information page. It is more like an electronic personal file that only records the user’s current information on the record.
Galaxy III said that at present, transfers can only be made through banks in the virtual world or ATMs on the streets.
However, the transfer fee will be deducted, and the fee is a little percent, which is borne by the buyer.
Tim doesn’t care about the 1% transfer fee, he only concerns how he can guarantee the security of the transaction.
“Boss, this is the first time you trade virtual currency online.” Yinhe No. 3 has a very sophisticated tone. “For the first time we cooperated with each other in a state where we are not at ease, we will simply use multiple transactions for buyers. To ensure the safety of transactions between the two parties.”
“There is an ATM machine not far behind me. You first transfer me the fee of 50 virtual currency, and then tell me your account number. After I transfer the virtual currency to you, you can transfer the fee of 50 more points. I’ll give you virtual coins.”
“Repeat sixteen times and the transaction is complete.”
Tim asked a particularly silly question, “It’s a waste of time, can’t you turn around now?”
“Would you like to pay first?”
“…” Tim shook his head, “Well, it’s a total of six thousand five hundred yuan, you send me the account number, I will let the staff… I will ask my friend to transfer it to you in batches.”
Tim doesn’t care about the six thousand five hundred dollars, even if there are two more zeros, but he cares whether he is cheated.
As the president of the world’s top technology company, he hides in the virtual world of a competitor and is doing a small business with an unknown guy.
This is very ridiculous.
But wouldn’t it be more ridiculous if even this small business was deceived?
The more successful people are, the less they can allow themselves to have this kind of IQ offline moment.
“that……”
“Boss, let me correct you.”
“It’s six thousand five dollars in total, not RMB.” Yinhe No.3 smiled slightly, thinking that it would charge others at this price, and to charge you, an overseas fat sheep, of course, the currency must be changed.
Tim himself seems to have been tricked by someone, and he is not playing lightly, “You just said that you wouldn’t charge dollars.”
Yinhe No. 3 smiled in time and said: “But we charge RMB according to the US dollar exchange rate.”
…
After dozens of minutes, Tim Yinhe No. 3 parted ways.
With a sullen face, Tim hired a taxi run by an NPC from the side.
After more than twenty minutes, Tim came out of the official shopping area. At this time, the displeasure on his face had disappeared, and he replaced with a triumphant smile, because he was sitting on an extra vintage BMW R-35 motorcycle.
This old antique motorcycle of World War II equipped with a 4-speed manual gearbox is still very eye-catching even when riding on Manhattan streets where supercars gather.
What’s more, riding in a virtual world?
When Tim, wearing a World War II flight jacket, appeared on the street with his car, countless virtual users went crazy, “I rely on ~ I rely on” louder than the cheers at the Justin concert.
Who is he here?
At this moment, the dopamine in Tim’s brain was secreting crazily.
At this moment, Tim feels as if in the clouds.
The refreshing excitement from the virtual world was ten times more refreshing than when he released the company’s new generation of products at the Cupertino annual conference in October.
It’s great to feel rich!
While riding a motorcycle, Tim hurriedly sent a message to the Galaxy III, asking him not to sell the virtual currency he produced in the future to others, he wanted all-inclusive.
The latter replied with a smile, obviously not taking it seriously.
When Tim was about to take a stroll out of town, his electronic watch vibrated slightly, prompting a new friend to apply.
Tim has just closed the neighborhood to be visible, otherwise he will blow his car and motorcycle into the street. Now the friend application list can definitely receive no less than 10,000 applications.
Now it means that someone added him by searching his user account.
After the verification passed, Tim sent a voice asking who the other party was.
“It’s me, Anderton.”
Tim hurriedly stopped, forcing his head to calm down.
The name of the other party reminded Tim of his original intention to go to the virtual world this time.
The original intention was to understand competitors’ product projects. A few hours ago, not only did Apple send several senior engineers into the virtual world, but other technology companies also sent representatives. This Anderton is the vice president of Google.
When Tim gradually calmed down, the friend application jumped again, and there was more than one.
Microsoft, Facebook, Amazon, etc…
After five hours of exploration and inspection, all companies have basically come up with some very professional opinions.
They now need and must forsake their opinions and gather frankly and openly for meetings and discussions.
Several companies are located all over North America, and holding a web conference is of course the easiest way.
But now everyone has always felt that having a meeting in a virtual world makes more sense.
It just so happens that everyone chooses the identity of the human race, or perhaps the virtual world places the birthplace of overseas users in the same city. So after reporting their identities, several company presidents were delighted to find that everyone was in the same city.
Of course, you need to find a quiet place for the meeting, so the meeting place is set at a coordinate point on an electronic map outside the city in half an hour.
According to reason, Tim owns a retro BMW motorcycle, and he will arrive at the meeting place before any of his companions.
However, Tim did not do so.
After waiting a few minutes before the start of the meeting, when several presidents sent a message urging him, Tim twisted the accelerator and hurried toward the predetermined coordinates.
…
There are no accidents.
Seeing Tim wearing a World War II flight jacket, stepping on high-top military boots, riding a brand-new World War II BMW R-35 motorcycle, rushing to the meeting place with a puff of smoke. The other CEOs who arrived early, who were worth no less than Tim, looked straight.
They looked at Tim and himself with disbelief.
Especially the president of Facebook, when he stared at Tim’s car, he was eager to hide.
Stopping the engine and stalling, Tim jumped off the motorcycle, deliberately tensed his proud expression, and said in a slightly low voice, “I’m sorry I’m late.”
“I have been thinking on the way here. I think we must unite closely to have a chance to survive.”
Several presidents hurried forward, talking about the meeting, but couldn’t help holding the motorcycle with both hands.
“That… I have a question before the meeting.”
“Where did the BMW get it?”
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