"good game!" Songzhiwen sat at the table, watching the news with his mobile phone, and said.

"Really?" Yang Guo came out with two plates. He laughed, "OK, it's hard to play games. I'll add an egg to you today!"

Eggs are poached eggs. Yang Guo is studying new recipes for Qiqi recently. He found that Qiqi also likes poached eggs, which are high in protein and nutritious.

Song Zhiwen has long coveted the fried eggs with YangGuo. The fried eggs with YangGuo have clear color, slightly burnt protein, transparent yolk, like gemstones, and attractive fragrance. It's just that I didn't have time to pester Yang Guo to cook before going to work. Today is the weekend, and I can finally enjoy delicious food! Add an egg is two eggs, simply can't praise more!

Of course, the poached eggs Yang Guo fried for Qiqi and song Zhiwen are two concepts. Qiqi's flowers have a lot of thoughts. Try not to fry them, and they are slightly salty, which is good for your health. Song Zhiwen's, that is, there is a circle of burnt yellow outside. He likes this taste best, and then he has to put enough salt to taste it, otherwise he will shout again.

Qiqi watched helplessly as her father put another plate in front of Uncle mosquito, but she didn't look at it in front of her. She typically ate the one in the bowl and looked at the one in the plate. Yang Guo smiled and touched Qiqi's small head, saying, "don't look, don't you have it?"

Song Zhiwen picked up a poached egg and put it on the top of his bowl. He opened his mouth and bit it. The greasy oil was handed down.

YangGuo's own breakfast is much simpler. Cold porridge with some pickles is the best summer food. Of course, he didn't eat in such a hurry. Every time, he had to feed his daughter before it was his turn to use chopsticks.

"So you and your little girlfriend made that game again? How much are you going to sell this time? 10 million?" Song Zhiwen asked. Before Yang Guo answered, he said to himself, "I think it's more than that. Last time, a few broken playing cards sold for nearly 20 million, and at least 100 million!"

"Ouch!" Song Zhiwen exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Lao Guo, you're going to make money! Where's the billionaire!"

Yang Guobai glanced at him. He was busy tearing open the poached eggs for Qiqi and feeding them to her small mouth, without interrupting. After Song Zhiwen finished shouting, he said, "first, this game was not designed by Beibei and me, but developed by a game company of others, ready to ask me to help find Blizzard recommendations;"

"Second, what is broken poker? It's a card game designed with great effort. OK? Third, the company wants to exchange equity with me. It's still a question of whether it can make money in the future, but it's 100 million... Don't think about it. It's not a super hot game."

One hundred million Yang Guo is indeed not dare to think, but Yang Guo is still confident in making money. According to the feedback of Allen and song Zhiwen, this game will still be popular! It's OK to earn at least onemillion with 10% equity? If so, Yang Guo will not lose!

"I don't understand. Forget it. Anyway, it's a business without capital. If you don't make money, you won't make money." Song Zhiwen ate the poached eggs in three bites, and then, like Yang Guo, filled a bowl of porridge and ate it.

"By the way, you told me to go to Nanhai province for vacation the other day." Song Zhiwen suddenly remembered. He looked up and said, "I'm going too."

"What are you going to? You don't have to work?" Yang Guo glanced at him strangely and asked.

"Hey, you can stay at home all day and take a vacation, so I can't have a few days off?" Song Zhiwen asked discontentedly.

"Can you ask for leave? How many days?" Yang Guo asked.

"Definitely not as good as you. You can play for more than a month." Song Zhiwen said with some envy and jealousy, "I have seven days of annual leave, and I plan to use it all. Plus two weekends, I can go out and play for a total of eleven days. I can go with you, or you can step on it first, and then I can follow. Of course, you can play alone in the second half!"

"But we won't go to Nanhai province!" Yang Guo waved his hand innocently and said.

"Isn't it?" Song Zhiwen almost didn't jump up. He said gloomily, "I said hello to the leader, and I can't go back! You didn't go on vacation. Am I going to play alone?"

"It's not like not going on vacation." Yang Guo corrected him, "vacation is still necessary, but it's not like going to Nanhai Province as previously arranged."

"Then where?"

"Heavy city and Sichuan Province!" Yang Guo laughed. He simply explained to song Zhiwen the reason for changing the plan, "I can't help it either. The teacher asked like this. Do you say I can't go?"

"It's good to go to Sichuan Province! I'll go too!" Song Zhiwen said happily, "otherwise, let's go on a trip and drive directly to Bian Zang!"

The words "just go" are an irresistible temptation for people who like to travel! Yang Guo was the same. Hearing song Zhiwen's proposal, he was also very excited, but after thinking calmly, he shook his head.

"No, with this little guy, where can I rest assured to go to that place?" Yang Guo looked at Qiqi who had gone to play after breakfast. He said, "it's mainly the plateau over there. Qiqi can't stand it."

Songzhiwen thought about it and thought it was the same.

"However, if you drive to Sichuan Province, you can consider it." Yang Guo said with a smile, "there are so many delicious local cuisines on the tip of the tongue. Let's eat them all the way. Hey, it's very motivating to think about it."

"Yes!" Songzhiwen jumped up excitedly, and he said, "it's settled. Let's drive to Sichuan Province! Your Land Rover is best for road travel!"

"We have to match our time." Yang Guo said with a smile, "it may take me another week or so to finish my thesis. How many days did you ask the leader for leave?"

"Which days have not been decided yet. Can you decide next Friday? If so, I'll ask for a good leave and we'll start next Saturday!" Song Zhiwen said in full swing.

"In such a hurry? But I like it!" Yang Guo laughed and said, "I have no problem!"

"OK, I'll prepare supplies today." Song Zhiwen leaned excitedly against the chair and said, "just finish your paper and give me the rest, materials and route arrangements."

"It's too exaggerated. Where can you be busy?" Yang Guo laughed.

"It's just supplies. I've bought enough in these two days. I know a friend who often drives out and asks him for advice. It won't be a problem. As for the route, hey, I check at work, and there are a lot of online." Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "give me the key, and I'll buy it now."

"Not today." Yang Guo scratched his head and said, "I'm going to drive to Nansha today, and I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

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