I write programs in the underworld

The next day Xie Chengxu woke up and was in his room. He didn't expect ghosts to be drunk too, but fortunately there is no aftereffect of drunkenness after being drunk, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to wake up dizzy.

Since Xuan Yi resumed work, Xie Chengxu seldom saw him in the house, and it was the same today, the sofa was neatly folded, presumably he had already gone to work.

Xie Chengxu looked at the quilt and was silent for a moment, thinking that he should change the house.You can't let Xuan Yi always sleep on the sofa.Apparently this guy had forgotten that Xuanyi had recovered his memory a long time ago, and the two ghosts didn't know why they avoided talking about the accommodation.

Xie Chengxu did the math, now that the studio is up, he has no money on hand.In the early stage, Xuanyi said that the funds given by him were for making games, so he really invested all of them, and now he is maintaining the operation of the studio.After all, when making games, no matter how much the underworld saves money, there will be expenses.

The monthly wages for employees and the capital output to maintain the "Kindness" system, plus the few games that Lin Zong made before, the income is not much and the investment is quite high. Basically, most of the money invested in the early stage has been lost.

Speaking of which, they are too stupid. If it wasn't for the good game in the later stage, Xuan Yi would have lost all his money.Thinking of this, Xie Chengxu felt a little guilty.

Fortunately, the studio has already started to make money, and the turnover is not as good as those of the big companies in the world, but it makes sense anyway, but it is still a little far from the billion-dollar level.

Xie Chengxu thought of this and sighed. After all, he was also a monk halfway. He was just the leader of a development team when he was in the world. He dared to set up his own studio when he arrived in the underworld.

But in this way, his desire to change houses will be slowed down, and he may not be able to afford such a good house in the underworld with his current money.

Then he will continue to recruit more employees, and continue to develop peripheral development.

But today he still has to go to Boss Chen. Shopkeeper Chen made a bet with him a week ago. Xie Chengxu said that he wanted the other party to help him with publicity and the command of the store in order to better promote the name of Xuanxu Studio. After all, the traffic on Posuo Street is there, and the one-year free publicity is not for nothing.

Thinking of this, Xie Chengxu's footsteps also became brisk. He went to the studio to check in and then went to Posuo Street alone.

As soon as I arrived at Posuo Street, I saw that the Chen family fruit shop was closed.

Xie Chengxu: "..."

Xie Chengxu was stunned for a while and hurriedly asked the passing ghost what was going on?It happened that this ghost was one of the dozens of storekeepers at that time. Xie Chengxu came to ask him and said, "Old Chen made a bet with someone a few days ago. Didn't he lose the whole shop just to win!"

Xie Chengxu frowned, thinking what he said, he didn't want Boss Chen's shop.

"Brother, who did he lose the shop to?"

"How did you inquire so carefully?" The ghost glanced at him, unwilling to answer.Xie Chengxu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Isn't this curious? The Chen family's fruit business is considered prosperous, so how can you bet on it? It's such a big bet."

"Hmph, it's not that he is coveting the profits of Xuanxu's studio, so can Boss Xie be a talkative ghost? Isn't this a compensation for himself!"

Xie Chengxu is really lost. He made a bet with Boss Chen, but he was not cruel enough to let the other party go bankrupt!If he hadn't been in charge, he would have thought Xuanxu's studio was a black-hearted shop after hearing such a statement!

But Xie Chengxu didn't ask much at this meeting. If this ghost dares to say that, it means that there is some ghost behind his back. If he rashly reveals his identity, he may scare the snake.

So Xie Chengxu bypassed the ghost and asked elsewhere, but the response he got was the same as the first ghost said.

| Nine is inseparable from ten.

Xuanxu's studio suddenly became a big bully in Posuo Street, and he, Xie Chengxu, also became a ruthless evil ghost.Xie Chengxu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit three liters of blood, but he still didn't know who was behind it!

Xie Chengxu also had no intention of inquiring about Posuo Street, so he turned around and went to Old Street.Twenty shopkeepers in the old street are still in business. Apart from the products of the carnival, they have also created some novel gadgets. The business has not plummeted because of the end of the carnival.

When they saw Xie Chengxu coming over, they were very enthusiastic and greeted with smiles.Xie Chengxu greeted them one by one, and then got into Wei Cenwen's shop.

"Old Wei!" Xie Chengxu shouted as he entered the door.

Wei Cenwen is currently working on the next batch of figurines. During the carnival, many guests liked his figurines. Xie Chengxu took the opportunity to launch an order service for Wei Cenwen. The order for this event has already been scheduled for March.

Seeing Xie Chengxu come in, Wei Cenwen put down his work and asked, "What's wrong with the little boss? Didn't you go to see Lao Chen today?"

Xie Chengxu mentioned this to them yesterday, and they all knew that it was strange to see Xie Chengxu coming over now.At this time, shouldn't we have a good talk with the defeated generals about how to promote it?

Xie Chengxu frowned and said, "Boss Chen's shop is closed."

"What else?!" Wei Cenwen was also surprised.

"Yeah." Xie Chengxu talked about what he heard in Posuo Street today, and Wei Cenwen was shocked when he heard Posuo Street slandered Xuanxu's studio and slandered Xie Chengxu!

"That's unreasonable! Which Xiaoxiao is talking behind his back!"

Wei Cen was so angry that he wanted to throw the wood carving out!

Seeing this, Xie Chengxu hurriedly put the wood carving away, and frowned and said, "We don't know what is behind this for the time being, I'm here to ask you today, Mr. Wei, do you still remember the address of Boss Chen? I'm going to ask myself."

"Remember to remember." Wei Cenwen didn't procrastinate as the matter was so important, he wrote down Boss Chen's address, and when he handed it over to Xie Chengxu, he said, "Why don't I go with the little boss!"

Xie Chengxu took the note and heard this proposal and there was no reason to stop it, besides, it was better to go with him than a ghost alone, and he agreed because he could testify to each other if something happened.

Wei Cenwen took Xie Chengxu to the shopkeeper Chen's residence, which was a simple courtyard. At this time, the red lacquered door was tightly closed, and it seemed that there were no residents.

Xie Chengxu stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened a crack.A female ghost with the appearance of a middle-aged woman said inside the door, "Who is it?"

Wei Cenwen recognized Boss Chen's daughter-in-law, stepped forward and said, "Sister-in-law of the Chen family, I'm Lao Wei, is Lao Chen at home?"

Sister-in-law Chen glanced sideways at Wei Cenwen from the door and said sharply: "Old Wei, who is this next to you? Why did you come to my house without saying hello?"

"Hi, ma'am, my name is Xie Chengxu." Seeing this, Xie Chengxu hurriedly introduced himself.

But I didn't want Mrs. Chen's face to sink after hearing his self-reported family name, and closed the door with a "touch"!

"Sister-in-law Chen, what are you doing? Sister-in-law Chen!"

Wei Cenwen stepped forward to knock on the door, but there was no response when the door slammed.

Xie Chengxu frowned and knocked on the door: "Aunt Chen, we are here to find Brother Chen, can you let us go in and talk?"

This time, the door opened.

Sister-in-law Chen's gloomy face appeared behind the door, her triangular eyes stared at Xie Chengxu full of resentment.

"You killed my old Chen and took my shop, aren't you satisfied!"

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