My Realistic Simulation Game

Chapter 86 The Rules of How the World Operates
At this moment, Nan Gu Bei Wang, standing in Moscow's Red Square, drank a glass of loose kvass, but showed no expression.

With a thought, a line of text appeared on the screen.

[Looking South and North]: That's it! These days, "Master Jing" is doing the Soviet version of Jianlibao (a popular Chinese beverage). In Moscow, he's competing with Coca-Cola, launching a Slavic national drink called "Far Eastern Kvass," which is being dumped throughout the Soviet Union!
The message from Nan Gu Bei Wang appeared on the screen, and the entire chat group seemed to freeze instantly.

In the three major metropolitan areas of Yanjing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou, countless players couldn't help but shrink their pupils in surprise.

Slavic national beverage, dumped throughout the Soviet Union?
hiss!
As players, they had been playing for a while and knew all too well what kind of country the Soviet Union was.

That was a totalitarian government, a behemoth that spanned two continents, had the largest land area in the world, and whose national power was on par with the United States as one of the two poles of the world!
Through its massive advertising campaign across China and by leveraging sports as a platform, Jianlibao popularized the concept of electrolyte water, thus securing its position as the leading beverage company in China.

But this is China, while that is the Soviet Union.

【上善若活】 was able to enter the top 100 of the rankings with just one Jianlibao product.

What about "Master Jing"?

How far can it go by cultivating the Soviet market?
Top fifty, top ten?

The thought of this sends shivers down the spines of countless people!
Is this even going to work? It's so difficult to operate domestically, while others have already gone abroad and are dominating the market.

[Northeast Tiger Bro]: Brother Beiwang, is your information reliable? Isn't Master Jing a clothing reseller? When did he start doing beverage business?
[Shanghai Old-Timer]: What I'm more curious about now is Jingye's background and origins. How did he manage to thrive in the completely unfamiliar Soviet Union? Could it be that he has some secret to success?

[Yangcheng Dachao]: How could there possibly be any cheat codes? There are tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of worlds in the myriad realms. No one can say for sure how many worlds there are. Take this game for example; for us players, every day is an unknown. We're not just playing a game, we're living a second life. How could there be cheat codes for real life?

[Black Frozen Pear]: Brother Da Chao, what does real life mean? Aren't we just playing a game?
[Yangcheng Da Chao]: If you treat this world merely as a game, then your account background determines your ranking ceiling. Remember what your brother said: only by participating in this game as if it were real life can you break free from the shackles of your identity and background. Dare to try, dare to touch the limits, and abide by the rules of this world—that's the basic way to play this game!

Looking around at the group chat in Moscow's Red Square, he was deeply moved.

He murmured, "Be bold and try, be bold and push the limits, and abide by the rules of this world."

Thinking about it this way, wasn't that "Master Jing" boldly using the "national beverage" label to directly confront Western Coca-Cola under the operating rules of the Soviet Union, not only capturing the hearts of a large number of Soviet people, but also shaking some powerful figures in the Soviet Union?

That's why he was able to thrive in the Soviet Union.

However, this "Master Jing" seems to know far too much about the rules of how this world works.

His heart was filled with excitement because of "Master Jing" and "Yangcheng Da Chao".

He gained some new insights into the game.

【drop】

Congratulations! You've taken your first step into a real gaming experience and earned 75 achievement points.

[Game Ranking: 9875 (Up 125 places)]

The voice from the system jolted him awake.

And just like that, the ranking went up?
He was a little confused.

His ID is "Nan Gu Bei Wang" and his real name is "Gu Bei". He only entered the game last month.

He was born in Langfang, Hebei Province.

He was also a blank slate, his family was extremely poor, and his parents died in a mining accident.

When I first came into this world, I was completely lost. All my understanding of this world and the information I received came from group chats.

It was through the group chat that he learned about K3.

I learned about the profession of "speculator".

So he took the compensation money given to him by the mine, sold a batch of bubble gum and lighters, and boarded the K3 train.

Upon arriving in Moscow, he indeed made a fortune. Then he witnessed the enormous sensation that "Far Eastern Kvass" caused in Moscow.

【Looking South and North】: @Northeast Tiger Brother/I don't know if it's true or not, but the name "Far East Kvass" is known to everyone in Moscow today. A while ago, trucks from the Soviet Ministry of Trade and military vehicles went to their warehouse in the eastern district to pick up goods. I estimate that "Beijing Boss" made at least nearly 10 million rubles.

Nearly ten million rubles.
The announcement of this unit immediately sparked a new wave of excitement in the chat group.

【Changzhou Tyrannosaurus Rex】@I am Jingye/Jingye, you previously said that if we made a round trip on the K3 with a batch of goods and returned safely, you would give us a chance to make a fortune. Does that still stand?
[Black Frozen Pear]: Please take me with you! Please take me with you!
[Haidian Xiaodao]: Brother Jing, I also went to Moscow, but I got robbed. Does that count?

Countless messages were scrolled through, but Qin Yuan's reply never came.

Ice City, Northeast Hawk, or Lu Guoxin.

At this moment, he was looking at the messages in the group chat, his eyes fixed on the five words: "Far East Kvass".

Kvass, kvass.
Why does this name sound so familiar?
He immediately called his secretary over: "Xiao Sun, have you ever heard of the name Kvas?"

“Kvas?” Sun Qianqian, who had just graduated from university and was assigned to the Acheng Sugar Factory, looked up and thought for a moment: “I think I saw it at Qiulin Department Store. Yes, yes, Qiulin Department Store has this drink, it’s called Qiulin Kvas.”

Lu Guoxin's eyes lit up suddenly; he felt as if he had grasped something.

"Xiao Sun, go and get me the information on Qiulin Company, and also investigate Qiulin's movements in the past few months."

Sun Qianqian laughed and said, "Factory director, there's no need to investigate. I have a classmate who works at Qiulin. She told me that a month or two ago, a group of Soviet investors came to Qiulin and bought a lot of equipment and products. They paid in US dollars. The general manager of Qiulin was overjoyed, saying that it was generating foreign exchange for the country."

Snapped!
Lu Guoxin slammed his hand on the table, his face dark and gloomy.

That's right.

Jingye had previously said he would come to Harbin, but he hasn't received a reply to my private messages.

I didn't expect that they had already arrived in Harbin.

Are you afraid I'll ruin your plans?
Lu Guoxin sneered.

Sun Qianqian stood aside, watching Lu Guoxin's changing expression, feeling helpless and wondering what she had said wrong to make the factory director look so bad.

Lu Guoxin also realized this, and waved his hand, gently telling her to leave.

After Sun Qianqian left, Lu Guoxin's expression became serious.

He had to admit that this "Master Jing" was truly shrewd; by using a Soviet guise, he managed to steal such crucial technology and equipment.

If those idiots like Qiulin knew that the kvass they possessed could cause such a sensation in the Soviet Union, wouldn't they be filled with regret?

Whether Qiu Lin would regret it to death or not, he didn't know; he knew he was truly regretting it to death.

He only had eyes for the Acheng Sugar Factory, completely unaware that there was a piece of gold right next to it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn on the light screen again.

I clicked on the private chat interface of "I am Jingye".

Northeast Hawk: Brother, you came to Harbin without even saying hello? Are you treating me like an outsider?

Northeast Hawk: When are you coming to Harbin next time? Let's chat?
Northeast Hawk:
He sent seven or eight messages in a row, but received no reply.

He angrily opened the group chat window.

To everyone's surprise, the moment it was opened, the pupils constricted!

(End of this chapter)