Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

However, he had no opinion on the cute beast wanting to join his gang, and replied directly: "The local tyrants mean rich people, what I just meant was, don't you prefer to build your own gang? Do you want to be king?"

Hearing Fang Yun's explanation, the cute-faced beast immediately replied: "We are not rich people, let alone be king and dominate #cold sweat, and besides, you are the number one gang in the whole district, what do you do with a gang like me? The old man who doesn't know Jian says that your place is the best place to go!"

"That's it, you can apply directly."

How to say the cute-faced beast and Fang Yun can be regarded as a friendship that beat the sea turtle in the East Bay, and he will naturally not refuse such a trivial matter.

What's more, this guy is still a very potential local tyrant. Even if he doesn't admit it, he can see at a glance with the eyes condensed by Fang Yun in his previous life for more than 30 years, this guy is definitely a fat sheep!

He casually added the cute beasts who applied to join the gang. There were not many places left in the gang. Those people in the gang kept sending him messages, hoping that he could bring his friends in, but there were no exceptions. All rejected by him.

He admitted that it would seem a little inhumane to do so, but in the end, this gang is his own, and it is up to him to decide how to run it.

In the past life, the gangs were eventually caused by some people to form gangs. He would never allow such a thing to happen when he was reborn.

After temporarily finishing a series of matters for the gang, he was about to empty the package and rush to the business, but suddenly found that his little fist in the friend column flashed.

"Hello are you there?"

Opening the chat box, Fang Yun immediately saw a message from Xiaoyaosheng named 'Sujiu'.

"What era is it still there... Well, forget it's 2005. This way of saying hello seems very common."

Seeing the news from Sujiu, Fang Yun's first thought was to complain, but after spitting up, he remembered that strictly speaking, he was the world's stowaways. He couldn't help shaking his head and grinning, raising his hands and typing back: "Is there a problem?"

"I want to apply for your gang's deputy leader."

After a while, Fang Yun couldn't help frowning as Sujiu sent this news.

After thinking for a few seconds, he did not close the dialog box directly, but typed again and asked, "Why? I don't seem to have recruited a deputy leader?"

A few seconds later, the other party replied, "I know, so I volunteered myself. As long as you hire me, I can guarantee that Feng Drizzle Lou will always be the first gang in Bianjing City!"

Seeing the message from the other party, Fang Yun, who thought that the other party would give him a surprise, couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and replied casually: "I'm sorry, I think you may have misunderstood something, even without you, I can do it myself. A little, so sorry."

After answering these few words, Fang Yun decided to go to the business. As for the guy who came to him and claimed to help him build the largest gang in Bianjing City, he felt that the other party might have regarded him as a good son.

"Hold on!"

Unexpectedly, this crisp wine was quite persistent. After quickly replying a message, he lost the letter, and Fang Yun didn't care much. After the swordsman who controlled him returned to the gang, he got the ticket and started running the business.

For Fang Yun, running the business is completely at his fingertips. As a **** veteran player, the number of votes he has run in his hand can circle the earth just like Xiangpiao Piao milk tea.

Not to mention that it has only been two days since the district opened. As the only gang in the district for the time being, in the absence of any competitors, the experience game coins and tributes of running merchants are the same as those that were picked up for nothing.

After finishing one ticket, Fang Yun glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the monitor, and found that his ticket only took less than ten minutes, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Just as he was about to strike while the iron was hot, he was going to run for another hundred and ten votes, when the icon in the friend bar flashed again.

Since he entered the game last night until now, Fang Yun has only added a few friends, and most of them are not online now, so he is a little curious, who else can find him at this time?

Opening the dialog box, Fang Yun swept his eyes wide, his expression suddenly stunned.

"About the management method of the gang, I have done a very detailed summary and summary. In addition, I have worked as the actual management in other regional servers for several months. I have practiced my own management method, and the effect is very significant. , hereby give you an overview..."

It turned out that the one who sent the message this time was still the crisp wine.

The only difference this time is that the other party did not repeat the previous demands, but played a long period of experience and skills about gang management.

Due to the length of these narrations, the other party even had to divide them into more than ten paragraphs and send them in sequence, which made it take Fang Yun nearly twenty minutes to digest it. Extremely long, but equally rewarding.

Judging from the experience of gang management that Sujiu described to himself, this self-recommended guy does have two brushes.

He has his own experience in the construction of gangs and personnel management. Although some ideas still cannot get rid of the shackles of this era, compared with the vast majority of players, it is already a cloud and mud.

Such professional management experience and methods are normal after a few years or ten years. After seventeen years of ups and downs, the game Fantasy Westward Journey has created countless professional players, including professional gang managers. .

But you must know that it is 2005. Some people are optimistic about the prospects of this game and some are not optimistic. Even if the fantasy westward journey of this time and space is several times more popular than the previous life, the number of players who can make up their minds to invest a lot of energy and financial resources is still not many. .

Judging from the gang management experience that Sujiu just sent, this person must have invested a lot of time in gang research.

To be able to sort out such detailed information in a few months and sum up so much practical experience from what he has seen and gained, this person is probably not simple in reality.

However, the reality of the other party is that the person is a ghost, Fang Yun is not interested. The only thing he is interested in is that this crisp wine is indeed very professional in gang management, which is much higher than those guys who only talk about it.

If the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building was handed over to this person, as long as he occasionally passed on the experience of later generations, the development of this gang would basically no longer need him to worry about it.

After thinking about this, Fang Yun was no longer in a hurry to run the business, and hung up the role in the gang station and chatted with the other party.