Dahai said with a smile, and I lit up my head slightly.

I agreed with Dahai’s statement and then began to stay at Dahai’s home.

Anyway, there is still time during the Chinese New Year, so I started to follow Dahai to help him maintain the computer.

This work is simple, but it is not simple.

Although they are all staring at the computer, in fact, each game has its own gameplay and characteristics.

Whether the equipment can be sold depends on the brain to remember the price.

According to the principle, the price of a device is just Baidu.

But in fact, this is not the case in actual operation, because the price of each area is not necessarily the case.

Some districts have high prices and some are low, and it depends on whether it is a new district or the number of people in the district.

These things cannot be remembered by Luqiao, but they are all in the mind of the sea.

Especially for some skin-changing games, the game scenes inside are the same.

Even the same equipment, but the attributes are completely different.

I was dizzy when I saw it, but Dahai remembered it clearly in his heart.

I just help, most of the major things are operated by the sea.

I thought I was just staring at my brain, but I didn't expect to use my brain.

Of course, what I didn't expect was that the sea began to command me.

This matter, that matter, how to operate everything in the sea started to command it again.

The sea is always like this. After something starts, it can only be done according to his ideas.

It doesn't work if there is any deviation, if this is my favorite place.

If you have your own space to play what you like, other games are also compromises.

Then the variable is the sea, and the sea makes me feel depressed.

Extraordinary depression, but I can only control my emotions.

After three days, every morning, I went to Dahai’s house to go to the attic where Dahai was located.

The sea slept here, and I started working when I arrived.

There are often problems with automated software, and after problems occur, I start operating.

I thought the problem was just an unexpected phenomenon, but I realized that it was not an unexpected but an inevitable one.

Because of these games, the scripts that are unpopular and profitable are written by Dahai himself.

There is no need to question Dahai’s ability to write scripts. Dahai taught me that I can complete and optimize it very well.

It is a complete set of key elves, which can complete daily life by following the process.

But I can't stand the game knowing that there are scripts, and patches will be released in one week to half a month.

These patches are modified in some activity interfaces or settings interfaces. The icon fine-tuning a little upward or downward may cause subsequent operations to be forced to pause.

If an interface fails to operate, the subsequent operation will not be correct.

It is easy to troubleshoot this error, but it is more difficult to modify this error than climbing to the sky.

Re-recording is a waste of time, but if you only change that point.

It is not impossible to do it according to the truth, and my sea is not a person who learns programming at all.

We cannot find the coordinates of a button in a complex script program to modify it.

So the easiest solution is to keep the script manually pausing the script within a few seconds of the computer, and the original fully automatic software suddenly changed its flavor.

But I know that these bad reasons are also because of Dahai’s own problems. If I leave them all to myself.

I will definitely do things better, and I have an idea in my mind.

It’s like deceiving the sea, deceiving parents.

On the fourth day of going to Dahai’s house, I tricked Dahai into going back to Hangzhou in the afternoon.

Dahai naturally believed in this matter and said in the afternoon that he would take me to the train station.

I refused and said that my father would give me it.

After that, I did leave Dahai's home. When I got home, I told my parents that I was going to Hangzhou.

My parents looked at me with a look of surprise, and my father looked at me and asked, "What are you doing in Hangzhou?"

"Yes, I'll go to my place to work in two days," said my mother.

I shook my head and said my own excuse: "I have been studying by myself in the past six months because the company I want to go to needs technology in this area. Now I have learned to go to Alibaba for an interview."

My father didn't say anything, but my mother was a little at a loss but was still happy for me.

The same lie, I just told Dahai the beginning of the facts.

But now it's different. I saw that what the sea has done has hope.

I started lying to my parents in order to make them believe me.

I bought a train ticket for my parents to show and said that I would leave after dinner.

Dad did want to take me to the train station, but one lie needs another to cover it up.

I said the sea was going to send me there, and my parents believed it now.

I left the house and said I was going to find Dahai to take me to the train station and then to Hangzhou.

But in fact, after I went out, I used my phone to find the cheapest hotel nearby.

Seventy-one days, indeed luxury.

I don’t have much money, I have to pay attention to every transaction.

I know that rents in the suburbs are cheap and the internet is not very expensive.

As for computers, I plan to make money from second-hand ones like Dahai, and then change to better ones after that, with this idea.

I found a residence in a suburb of Wenzhou near Longwan, a place called Shazhong Village.

This is the fourth floor of a house, and the entire building is built with self-built houses.

Of course it is not a brick building, but a serious concrete building.

Because it is a self-built house, the boss does not have the property rights. Therefore, the fee is not expensive, and there are three bedrooms, one living room and two toilets per month.

There is no so-called contract, the boss is a couple.

There are delivery rooms in the suburbs and homes that produce shoe box hair.

Knowing these things, because there are paper boxes everywhere, workers and their families will fold shoe boxes under the floor when they are bored.

I rented the fourth floor and only had a paper contract printed by the boss himself.

Just sign the two and put red marks on your fingers.

The boss just asked me some questions and allowed me to move in.

After all, I am a local, so I am not afraid of any problems with me.

I also thought of an explanation, saying that I am a painter. I need to sketch in the village, and I need to be quiet and I will remain quiet.

The first and second floors here seem to be the owner's staff's housing, the kind that contracted workers.

The third floor is the boss's room, I live on the fourth floor, and I don't know what the time is going on on the fifth floor.

There is a washing machine on the sixth floor, and a spacious balcony for drying clothes.

The three clothes rails are for the boss and the worker.

But I gave up all this and held up the clothesline in the room.

He also gave up what the boss called a public washing machine and chose to wash it by hand.

Two toilets, one for washing and the other for pile up old clothes and washing clothes.

I started buying computers, and three meals a day were the cheapest discount takeaways.

For the artist's character, I also bought a painting board and a canvas.
Chapter completed!