Chapter Twelve Why are you here?
Wang Xiaohua wrapped the letter into the military coat and walked towards the corresponding department with the announcement.
Along the way, he strided hard and proud, just like a beggar who revealed the imperial list in a novel about Romance.
When he arrived at the place, Wang Xiaohua pushed open the door, slapped the announcement directly on the table, and shouted, "I want a development machine!"
"You want to develop the machine?" The person on duty glanced at Wang Xiaohua.
Then, he began to ask, "Name?"
"Wang Xiaohua."
"age?"
“Seventeen.”
"Do you work in Wanhu?"
"no."
"Family members work in ten thousand households?"
"yes."
"Family name?"
"Wang Qiang."
“Family position?”
"have no idea."
"Oh, then I'll check it."
"Old Liu! Go to the Human Resources Department to check if there is a person named Wang Qiang and see if he has a son named Wang Xiaohua."
The man named Lao Liu ran away.
The person who asked Wang Xiaohua's message stopped talking.
The atmosphere became quiet. Wang Xiaohua didn't know how long he would have to wait, so he simply took out the martial arts novel and started reading it.
Anyway, there is heating here and the lighting is sufficient. Since you come, you can rest assured.
Wang Xiaohua read about ten pages of novels, and about twenty minutes passed. Old Liu ran back and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Okay, the procedures are completed. You sign and then go to get the development machine with Lao Liu."
Wang Xiaohua, who was immersed in the martial arts novel, raised his head a little and asked in confusion, "Ah?"
"Get the development machine!"
"oh!"
Wang Xiaohua followed Lao Liu and waited for two boxes in a daze.
When Lao Liu saw that Wang Xiaohua could not move alone, he asked him, "Where do you want to put the development machine?"
"Let me go first." Wang Xiaohua scratched his head and looked at the two big boxes.
After calming down, Wang Xiaohua felt that he was really an international joke. How could he develop any games?
However, the young man doesn't want to say that he is making trouble and refuses to admit defeat.
He then held the box and asked Lao Liu to follow him home.
"You melon skin dares to come back?" Old Liu moved the bench to sit at his door. When he saw Wang Xiaohua wearing a dark green military coat running back, he was furious.
Just as I was about to pick up the soles of my shoes again, I saw someone behind Wang Xiaohua.
If you have an outsider here, you can't be so excessive. You should not make your family scandals public.
"What is this?" Lao Wang asked with a smile.
"I! Just call me Lao Liu. I'm helping your son move the development machine back." Lao Liu was easy to speak, with a smile on his face.
"Development machine?" When Lao Wang was confused, Lao Liu turned around and left. He was not stupid, so he didn't want to wade into other people's muddy waters.
"Handle-hand machine development machine? Why did you get that thing back? Have you become capable? Can you make games?" Wang Qiang remembered what the development machine was, and he asked several questions in a row.
"I... can't I learn it yet?" Hearing Lao Wang's distrustful voice, Wang Xiaohua became arrogant again.
He shouted, "I want to make a martial arts game! I'll tell you that I can't make games! I've gone to read novels, don't bother me! I'm using this material! It's a serious matter!"
"I can't deal with you anymore, melon baby? I'll return the development machine tomorrow and let you mess around!" Wang Qiang muttered. Seeing that his wife was about to come back, she brewed a tea jar of strong tea for her wife to swallow.
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"How many units have you taken out for the development machine?" Takahashi came to the counter and asked early the next morning.
The warehouse manager who stayed for a whole day was a little drowsy. Although his arm was on his head, his head kept falling down.
"Ah...who...ah...president!" The warehouse administrator suddenly became energetic when he saw that it was Takahashi. He took out the record sheet and said, "One!"
"One? Someone got it so soon? Who got it?" Takahashi asked curiously.
You should know that although Wanhu China can be regarded as Wanhu's R&D and production center, there are not many people in Wanhu's game production.
Although a group of people are sent to Japan for exchanges and learning every quarter, most of the things they learn are not about making games.
To be honest, Takahashi left five development machines entirely because of some kind of feelings in his heart. He came to ask early the morning of the next day after the announcement, and was also driven by this feeling.
Things that were originally not hopeful were now received, but now they received a clear reply. The expression on Takahashi's face gradually lit up.
"He is called Wang Xiaohua, he is the child of a comrade in the company. His father is called Wang Qiang, he is a researcher in the Information Technology Department." said the warehouse administrator.
"That's right..." Takahashi said. It seems that young people still have the desire to make games. Maybe this is a talent?
Takahashi thought for a while and said, "Give me his address, I want to ask about some things myself."
"Okay!" said the warehouse administrator, "their address is in Building 15, Wanhu Community, Room 301."
"Well, please trouble you." Takahashi said.
"No trouble!" the warehouse administrator replied.
"The shift change is coming later, let's have a good rest, I'll leave first." Takahashi followed the address and looked over. It would be a great thing to really find a potential game developer!
While thinking secretly, Takahashi also felt that the game consoles and game cartridges were finally achieved in the Welfare Department of Wanhu China.
Although it is not like he is playing a big game, he is not a big game player. However, this subtle influence is affected by wanting to make a game, which is also a very normal thing.
I don’t know how many readers read novels, because the authors always write typos, and write slowly and terrible, and devote themselves to their creations.
Takahashi looked at the early winter morning and stepped on a layer of thin snow that had just fallen at night and came to Wang Xiaohua's home.
"Dongdong." The sound of cotton gloves knocking on the door was very dull.
"Is anyone here?" Takahashi asked outside the door.
The door opened, revealing a man's face and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Oh, hello, I'm looking for Wang Xiaohua."
"What are you looking for Xiaohua?"
"I heard he got a development machine."
"Do you have a professional license?"
"No."
"Are you an employee of Wanhu?"
"……no……"
"Then how do you know? Tell me who your parents are. If you don't, I'll ask the security team to come and catch you. This is a secret of spying!"
"I……"
"Old Wang, who is it?"
"No one? Someone else's little bastard knew that Xiaohua had built a development machine to come and see the joke?"
"Is that...I'll see who it is?"
"Ah?" When Wang Xiaohua's mother saw Wang Xiaohua, she looked shocked.
"What's wrong? You know him? He is not an employee of Wanhu, how did you know him?"
"He is indeed not an employee of Wanhu. But he is the president of Wanhu... Why are you here, President?"
Yuebai rolls into a big white rabbit milk candy and asks for recommendation votes!
Chapter completed!