Chapter 001 Ah ha, being a tyrant is so delightful!
"Yang Yun! Is this the report you wrote?" A stout old man, clutching a stack of files, stood furiously in front of Yang Yun, slamming them heavily on the office desk.
Yang Yun rubbed his temples, feeling a bit tired. He had stayed up late the night before to finish writing and was still feeling somewhat listless, so he could only nod nervously at the editor-in-chief.
Looking at this weak and listless, yawning continuously, unable to squeeze out a fart's worth of urine in half a day, the editor-in-chief was thoroughly enraged, his roar could be heard throughout the entire editorial department.
"What kind of crap is this?"
"You asked me to write a summary report of last year's gaming industry and this is what you come up with?"
"How can you condense hundreds of gigabytes of data into just these few pages?"
"Empty words! False! Big! Hollow!"
"Idiot! Moron! A social parasite who just eats and waits for death!"
"And even computer science graduates from university! What a thing! Is this all you're capable of? You're simply the dregs of society!"
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This is a game magazine company, the full name of the journal is Electronic Game Base, originally it was a game magazine under the Chinese branch of C Group. Two years ago, the entire C Group was acquired by CBS in the United States, and its reputation became even greater, but its attitude also became more arrogant. The high-ranking officials in the editorial department are also under greater pressure because the game magazine department may be cut off.
Yang Yun's face looked increasingly unpleasant. He was just an intern editor, without even a formal identity, and he was being made to take the blame for this, which was really too much.
A week ago, the diligent editor-in-chief assigned him this arduous task. He worked diligently to collect materials from all sides and painstakingly produced this 30-page report, which included the current state of the gaming industry in 2013 and its future prospects. He put in extra hours for seven consecutive days, sleeping only five hours a day, his eyes welling up with tears as he stared at the computer screen. He humbly sought guidance from seniors and colleagues, putting aside his pride to ask for help, all in the hope of producing a good report and earning his superior's favor to become a formal employee.
The result is that his own hard work was easily destroyed, and in return he got the abnormal editor's roar!
What's wrong with you? Can't you speak properly?
Handing over such an important task to a newcomer who doesn't even understand the process, is it because you think I'm easy to bully?
And those old slippery colleagues of mine, all watching me jump into the pit with cold eyes, not even lending a helping hand?
I'm going to break the unspoken rules of his office!
The entire office was in a heavy atmosphere, everyone was trembling with fear, even several senior colleagues looked at him with pity and ridicule, watching the editor-in-chief spitting saliva on his face, watching this unlucky newcomer being crushed by the implicit rules.
Yang Yun's eyes were filled with bloodshot, he had enough of this cheap editor's temper! After a two-month and twenty-eight-day internship, he was scolded for eighty-nine days!
He earns a meager salary, does 007's job, and has to swallow endless insults like a trash can!
How dare you!
He couldn't bear it anymore!
Yang Yun clenched his fists, stood up abruptly and roared at the stout editor with big ears like a scene from "The League of Assassins": "Shut up!"
He grabbed the keyboard on the table, taking advantage of the old man's momentary daze, and slapped it on his face with a loud "pa" sound. The keyboard keys flew all over the place, the editor-in-chief spun around twice on the spot, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and wailed in pain!
A thunderbolt-like blow made everyone dare not move lightly, and Yang Yun rushed out of the office after venting his anger, he had had enough!
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Yang Yun stumbled back into his rental apartment, drunk and disoriented.
The magazine company just called and threatened to sue him into bankruptcy.
The landlord is coming to collect rent again, he has no money to pay.
The northeast big brother opposite the door helped pay for two months of water and electricity fees and internet fees.
The reminder SMS from 10086 kept coming one after another.
There is still an outstanding bill of 3,000 yuan on the credit card that has not been paid off.
My girlfriend accidentally burned a hole in her clothes with a cigarette yesterday.
The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become!
Yang Yun rubbed his temples and bent down to open his computer, wanting to find some confidence in the virtual game world.
But after logging into World of Warcraft, it prompted that the time was not enough and needed to be recharged. After opening League of Legends, I encountered several weak and annoying teammates in a row, and my anger grew. My movements became bigger and accidentally kicked the computer case, causing the screen to go black and unable to start again!
Grass!
He let out a low roar, clutching his head in his hands, everything before his eyes was a blur, he was a loser...
Downing two bottles of Erguotou in one go, Yang Yun fell onto the bed, closing his eyes. He just wanted to abandon this depressing world and put down all the unpleasantness!
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When Yang Yun came to, he found that this world had really changed.
It took him three hours to confirm that he had been reborn! Moreover, he was reborn in 1989 and reborn into a small factory in the capital city!
The owner of this body is also called Yang Yun, 21 years old, with no relatives or friends, low social status, in the fourth branch of Beijing State-owned Factory 938, he is an unregistered porter, dealing with various electronic components every day, moving heavy motherboards, carrying boxes of capacitors, earning a monthly salary of only a few dozen yuan, and like other young people around him, going through the motions of life, drinking, smoking, bragging and idling after work, living a mechanical, numb and hopeless life.
Escaped from one bitter sea, and jumped into another! This was Yang Yun's first thought.
No illustrious background, no money, no power, no relatives, only a few more rotten friends, this starting point is really too low. It's really a waste of the reincarnation quota! Why not be reborn as a noble family child or even a rich second generation? As a result, my previous life was an otaku and I'm still a poor loser in this life, what bad luck!
Yang Yun calmed down and carefully thought about what she wanted to do.
It's better to live again, can't waste this second chance!
Mix it up and show your personal style!
As a senior otaku who spent four years playing games in college and then mixed with game magazines, he had no capital, no skills, and no brains to do business. He didn't understand stocks at all, and making prophecies would be severely cracked down on. He had no survival skills in society... all he could do was play games.
Right! Yang Yun got excited, he's too familiar with playing games! When he was young, the learning machine at home, the Super Nintendo and PS in the billiard room, all kinds of large arcade machines, various Game Boys, computer games, mobile phone games, he's extremely familiar with them all!
Moreover, he had just done a report on the game industry before his rebirth and studied a large number of historical materials on the development of games in China. He remembered that it was now 1989, exactly when cartridge game consoles were about to become popular in China!
This year, Nintendo's Famicom had not yet invaded China on a large scale. The high price made it just a toy for a small number of families, and the genuine cartridge, which cost hundreds of yuan per box, blocked its development in China.
In the following years, it was the rapid development period of domestic cartridge game consoles, and the leading big brother was the legendary Dàbǎowáng learning machine. In 1994, the company's output value reached 1 billion yuan!
Yang Yun could never forget the advertisement he heard when he was a kid, every time the console started up, that voice actor of Donald Duck would chant in his unique voice: "Ah ha, Great King's pleasure is endless!"
That's the game that drove kids crazy in the 80s and 90s, etched in memory, accompanying everyone through their childhood!
Yang Yun made an effort to calm herself down and carefully thought about which path she should take in the future.
The core technology of the game console is the 6502 CPU chip, which uses assembly instructions. If you understand BASIC language and data structures, plus having a 6502 operation platform, what he knows will be absolutely sufficient.
Yang Yun was confident about this. After all, he had graduated from a computer science major and still understood some technology, so he wasn't worried about not being able to find a job. In this era, people who understand computers are relatively rare, wherever they go, they are in high demand!
But creativity, Yang Yun is the least worried about creativity. Who knows better than him what games sell well and what games are garbage? At least for the next twenty years, he will be the most awesome game chief designer in the world!
So, Yang Yun finally made a decision - to go to Guangdong Province's Zhongshan City, to join the Great Wall! He wanted to enter the Great Wall factory, design and develop the Great Wall game console, and seize the opportunity of the Great Wall's rapid development, soaring to new heights!
PS: This story is purely fictional, mostly for teasing and "hating iron for not becoming steel" purposes, without any derogatory meaning. Tribute to the companies that created various classic games in the world!
PPS: Blizzard, hurry up and release Warcraft 4! I still love simple computer 1v1... The simple computer of Frozen Throne has already been beaten by me, half an hour is enough to crush it in a game, no challenge at all!
