Sword Three: Broken halberd and sinking into the sand

Fang Ding pondered for a while, and decided to inquire with the gang members.

[Guild][Mu Yunfei]: Xu Haihai is not online today?

[Guild][Qianshan Muxue]: I didn't see him yesterday or today.

[Guild][Mu Yunfei]:--

[Guild] [Qianshan Muxue]: Do you need something from him?

[Gang Guild][Mu Yunfei]: Well, he didn't say anything about AFK, did he?

[Association][Qianshan Muxue]: No, but it seems that they will help the mentor with work or something in the past two days.

[Gang Guild][Mu Yunfei]: Oh, then I'll call him.

Fang Ding looked at his watch, 07:30, dinner should be finished by now.Fang Ding tentatively made a phone call, but Xu Haihai pressed the phone.Fang Ding looked at the phone suspiciously, wondering what he was busy with, he couldn't even answer the phone.

Half an hour later, Xu Haihai called. Fang Ding briefly explained the matter. After hearing this, Xu Haihai said, "No problem, just discuss it with Cen Mo."

"...Why do you want to discuss with him?"

"Do you have 007 without discussing it with him?" Xu Haihai asked speechlessly.

"...now that I think about it," Fang Ding said, "what were you busy with just now?"

"nothing much."

"Huh?" Fang Ding pricked up his ears. Although Xu Haihai's side was fairly quiet, he could still hear the faint sound of music when he listened carefully, "Hehe, which bar are you fooling around in?"

"What fooling around?" Xu Haihai said with a guilty conscience, "This is a bar opened by a friend, come over and join us."

"Really?" Fang Ding rubbed his chin. According to his knowledge of Xu Haihai, that guy has been playing games for several years, but he has never heard him say that he went to clubs or anything.

"You can make money by lying to you," Xu Haihai yelled, "I have nothing else to do and I'll hang up."

"Xu Haihai, how fucking long will it take you to go to the bathroom?" Another voice suddenly came from Xu Haihai's side.

"Oh, I'm fine, hang up", Fang Ding put down the phone, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, why did that voice sound so familiar just now.

Fang Ding flicked through the address book absently, and suddenly slapped his thigh, the voice just now was obviously Ren Qingfeng!Why did these two people get together again? Could it be that they took the train back together at that time?Fang Ding couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

The sun was shining early on Thursday morning, and Fang Ding ushered in the first rest day of the week. He stayed in bed until the beef jerky rolled and rolled.Fang Ding glanced at the desk calendar, suddenly remembered that he was going to Qin Mo's house for dinner today, and felt a little nervous again.

Prepared dog food for the beef jerky, Fang Ding thought about taking it with him for dinner, at least it would not be cold, there is nothing to say about it.The beef jerky ate hard, unaware that its wicked owner had decided to use it as a shield.

At six o'clock in the evening, Fang Ding was standing at the door of Qin Mo's house with his beef jerky in his arms. As soon as Qin Mo opened the door, the smell of sauced beef wafted out.Fang Ding felt that the saliva began to overflow in his mouth, "It smells so good!"

"It has to be cooked for a while before it tastes good," Qin Mo said with a smile, "Come in quickly."

Beef jerky doesn't admit that it's raw at all, and when it enters the house, it runs around happily.Fang Ding stood there and asked with some embarrassment, "What do you think I can do for you?"

"Help me shred the lettuce," Qin Mo said, handing him the splint, "Be careful, don't get your hands in it."

This is simple, Fang Ding thought about taking the blade, "I thought you were good at knives, but it turns out that you are also a blade."

"I can insert silk but never cut it," Qin Mo said, "Actually, I'm not very good at knife skills."

"..." Fang Ding turned his head and began to insert threads silently.

It was almost seven o'clock when we ate. Although Qin Mo said that his knife skills are not very good, the taste of the dishes is still worth mentioning.The sauced beef couldn't be sliced ​​because it was too hot, so Qin Mo boldly turned it into shredded beef, and fried lettuce.

Fang Ding's useless eyes were shining, of course it was because he was hungry, and he ate like a fallen leaf in a gust of wind.It wasn't until I was [-]% full that I remembered to ask Qin Mo, "Are you busy on Saturday?"

"It's nothing."

"Then, can you make a guest appearance as 007?" Fang Ding asked cautiously.

"Yes," Qin Mo said, "Do you want to direct?"

"Well, I need to help Liang Sheng a little bit," Fang Ding said the matter from the beginning to the end, "You said, this is not a firm matter, it has already been done like this, if something really happens, then it's not a big deal. Human heads are beaten into dog heads."

"I remember when I first came to this server, their guilds were not so big, and the big guilds at that time also broke up one by one because of the civil war," Qin Mo said, "But it seems that the guilds have grown bigger. It’s inevitable to go this far.”

"I started playing Sword III on this server," Fang Ding said, "Haoqi has always been strong at the beginning of the new version, and then there are various civil wars, and in the end there is no offense or defense."

"Actually, I can understand that Zhan Hongchen's approach," Qin Mo said, "The benefit of a big family is to fight wherever."

"Pfft", Fang Ding thought of Zhan Hongchen throwing money everywhere, and he felt happy, "His ostentation is not something ordinary people can do."

"It's true," Qin Mo was also happy, "He doesn't act like a paid game, but like a free game."

"That's right, but he hasn't made a move yet, the faction already has this virtue," Fang Ding said with some regret.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "It's like this in the game. People who are usually good brothers may break up because they don't understand a piece of equipment in the dungeon. People who have a good relationship in reality come to play the game together, maybe because of the in-game Things have been out of touch since then. Sometimes when I think about it, I really don’t know who played with whom.”

"Then you still play until now?"

"To pass the time," Qin Mo said, "When I was abroad, I liked to play. After returning to China, it is purely to pass the time. If there is something more interesting one day, I will definitely AFK without hesitation."

Fang Ding thought for a while and said, "If you miss A one day, remember to tell me. Xu Haihai said that he felt uncomfortable when he went online and found that his mailbox was full of things. "

"Don't think that way," Qin Mo said, "You should believe that those who leave the game have more important and meaningful things to do."

"That's right," Fang Ding scratched his head, "Learning something, doing something, is better than playing games."

"You are about to graduate, do you have any ideas?" Qin Mo asked.

"I want to continue to develop the snack shop," Fang Ding said, "I think I still like this business."

"That's not bad," Qin Mo said, "I've sorted out some policies to encourage college students to start businesses, such as interest-free loans, and I'll give them to you at work on Monday."

"Okay."

"I see that you have already opened a branch, do you plan to continue to expand in the future?"

"I have this idea," Fang Ding said a little unconfidently, "but the second one hasn't opened yet, so I don't know what will happen in the future."

Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "I think you can all do it in the market of these colleges and universities in City H. Of course, that must be before others have started to do it."

"You mean, the money we earn now should be used to expand reproduction?" Fang Ding asked.

"Well, that's pretty much what it means. When others realize that this is a good way, your profit margins won't be that big."

"This project is too big."

"It's just a suggestion." Qin Mo smiled, "You can think about it."

"Well, I'll ask them what they think when I go back," Fang Ding said.

"By the way, you can come to my place to direct on Saturday," Qin Mo said, "This way I don't have to go to the microphone or type, and you can use my computer."

Fang Ding thought for a while and said, "It's fine, but I use your computer, what do you use?"

"I still have a notebook at work," Qin Mo said, "Just bring it back on Friday."

"Can't you play with a laptop?"

"No," Qin Mo said, "my laptop configuration is not bad."

After a meal, Fang Ding was in a good mood, and when he got home, he was still thinking, when Qin Mo was not doing 2B things, it was quite pleasant to get along with him.

Two days passed in a flash, and Fang Ding finally saw the notebook with good configuration that Qin Mo said.He didn't see anything else clearly, but the letters "ALIENWARE" almost blinded his eyes.How the hell is it not bad, this is simply a fighter jet in a notebook!

"How much...how much?" Fang Ding asked hopelessly.

Qin Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "More than 2 yuan. I bought it last year. It should be cheaper this year."

Fang Ding rushed over in his heart, thinking that this damn rich man.

At 12:30, Fang Ding was squatting in the attack and defense channel, waiting to watch the monkey show.Sure enough, as Liang Sheng said, there was no one to take command at all.The remaining time is getting less and less, and the casual people are also starting to be restless, asking on the public screen and the camp channel whether there is anyone in command today.And the several big gangs, as if they had discussed it, said that their conductor was not here today because of something.Finally, at [-]:[-], a small group of people who did not know the truth jumped out, pointing out the Liangsheng online, and clamoring, "Why don't you use the mic to command the online? You won't even come to attack and defend in civil wars." Well, they didn't come last time for the small offense and defense" or something like that.

Fang Dingmi called Liang Sheng, "You are hanging on the wall now, should I go out?"

[Liang Sheng] said quietly: I'll listen on the trumpet, don't worry, just recommend yourself to the mic in 2 minutes. "

Fang Ding was very punctual, and 2 minutes later he posted a sentence on the camp channel, "If there is really no one to command, I will come off the bench today."