escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 104 Nanhe
The meal process was very harmonious. No one at the table spoke, everyone ate their own food.

Jiang Minglang was thinking: Zou An's marriage proposal was successful, when will his relationship with Kuang Wanti get closer?

Kuang Wandi was thinking: I really envy sister Xiong Bai, when will Jiang Minglang propose to me?Is it still early?What will happen to me when I propose?
I was thinking sadly: The proposal was successful, when can I go in?When is the best time to talk about playing professionally?
Xiong Bai was thinking: When did Zuan get enlightened?When is the wedding?What will I wear?
A meal, four people, two couples, all thinking about their own affairs, don't know what the meal tastes like.

After dinner, the two girls Xiong Bai and Kuang Wanti went to the kitchen to wash dishes, while Jiang Minglang and Zou An talked about business in the living room.

"Who did you choose to be your teammate? Isn't it just me?" Zou An asked.

"No, there is also spirits, two people in July, these two people have formed a team together, and they are both very strong.

Lijiu has agreed. July may know you and said that as long as you agree, he will agree. "Jiang Minglang explained the situation on his side.

"Why did I say that he came to my live broadcast room to buy gifts? It turned out that he came to your place.

He is the boss of my live broadcast room, and he has formed a team together, and his skills are indeed very good, but it may be because our two birthdays do not match, there must be one person who formed a team with him and I did not end well.

Basically every one has a person who can't live for 10 minutes. They are obviously capable people, but they always die inexplicably. It's either the boy team or the sixth child, and the AI's group attack, the death is miserable. " Zuo An said depressedly.

"Uh... I was wondering if it would be suitable for you to be teammates together!" Jiang Minglang hesitated.

"It should be fine. You have to believe in science. Although I also feel it's quite metaphysical. Maybe it's because we don't play together much." Zou An said with some uncertainty.

"We have to wait until we form a team to see what happens. What if there are too many people and it breaks down? The most important reality is that there are only four of us, what should we do if there is one missing? Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Zuo An thought for a while and said: "Yes, this person is called Nan He. He used to be a professional player, but he was not a professional player playing FPS games. Obsessed with FPS games.

Nan He's reaction speed is very fast, and he can always make the most correct response at critical moments. Just like Spiderman, others will respond when they aim at him, and it is basically difficult to hit this person.

I recently heard that he is also playing this game. His skills are very good. Basically, every game can be fattened out. He has not played for a long time, but there are more than 30 billion rubles in the warehouse. I have been playing since I deleted the file. Even if I add The number of people sending water friends up is less than 20 billion, which is far worse than his warehouse. "

Jiang Minglang said in surprise, "So rich!"

Jiang Minglang couldn't be surprised. He found an opportunity to fry a wave of key money, and his net worth tripled. There was only more than 1 million in the warehouse, and there were not many valuable things.

There are more than 1 million or almost [-] million rubles in the dark warehouse, and I sent more than one billion to the water friends. The boxes, guns, bullets, and some valuable things in the warehouse also add up to [-] to [-] million. These are Zouan has been playing for six or seven hours a day for four or five months from deleting files to now.

And Nanhe hadn't played for a long time, but there were more than 30 billion rubles in the warehouse, not to mention the addition of other things.

"Then can we contact him?" Jiang Minglang asked.

"Yes, yes, but I'm not sure if he can agree to come and play professionally." Zuo An said uncertainly.

"Then let's try it first, and solve it if there are any problems. This person is especially suitable for logistics..." Jiang Minglang said.

For a person with such rich experience in carrying goods, it is very reassuring to put things in his backpack.

Zuo An picked up his cell phone and called Nan He.

"Hey, I'm Zou An. If you have time, I have something to ask you." Zou An has a good relationship with Nan He, so he gets straight to the point.

"Yes, what's the matter, isn't Xiong Bai caught whoring at night?" A voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zuan said angrily, "Get out, am I that kind of person? I'm not joking with you, I want to play professionally, do you want to join in?"

"Heh, your joke is less reliable than mine, brother, how old are you, can you keep up with your body? And what games can I play? Passionate catch?"

Zuo An said helplessly: "I'm really not kidding. There are already four people fleeing Tarkov, and you are the only one missing."

Nan He was silent for a while and said: "Brother, do you know why I suddenly retired when I was playing professionally?" Before Zuo An could speak, Nan He continued: "Because my family disagreed.

You also know that I only play niche games, basically no one pays attention to it, and I get very little money from the game.

And my family is not rich, it can even be said to be very poor, so my parents stopped me from going.

Finally I agreed because my mother knelt down for me. Do you know how I felt at that time?

Embarrassed, aggrieved, and unwilling.

If e-sports at that time could be half of what it is now, I would be able to ignore my family’s opposition, because I can make money, and I have reasons to reject them.

But it's too late now, I'm past the impulsive age. "

Going dark and silent, what Nanhe said is indeed the truth. The e-sports industry was indeed in a downturn a few years ago, especially like Nanhe, who did not play mainstream games. A monthly salary is already considered high, let alone There is a deposit left.

Since when did he come here? h1z1 has a lot of audiences in China, but he can only maintain his living expenses. If he wants to save a little money, he needs to start a live broadcast part-time. The income from the live broadcast has to be compared with the club Evenly divided, it was very hard work, and many talented players failed to survive that era.

But Nan He's next words gave Jiang Minglang a reassurance.

"I am a very realistic person. I am a small employee now, and I earn more than 5000 yuan a month. If you can guarantee that I can get [-] yuan a month, I can go with you. This requirement is very important for the current e-sports industry. The industry is not too much, and it is even considered cheap.”

Zouan looked at Jiang Minglang, this team was proposed by Jiang Minglang, the salary still depends on Jiang Minglang, Zuoan thinks that Jiang Minglang should be able to afford the money.

Jiang Minglang didn't disappoint Zuan either: "I prescribed [-] yuan a month for spirits, and it will go up after the grades are good."

The one who walked away was hands-free, and Nanhe could also hear Jiang Minglang's words, and said with a smile: "I want to sign a contract, at least half a year. Of course, you can also check my skills first. If you can't meet your requirements, then forget it."

(End of this chapter)