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 On the fourth floor of the Internet cafe, there is an empty hall.
 There was a blackboard in front of Qian Qian, with several key information written on it.
 Car accident, snake venom, amnesia, warmth.
 There have been many car accidents within half a year, but Qian Qian feels that these car accidents have nothing to do with him.
 There was a serious car accident about half a year ago. The mayor of Fengtian Fushan, Yang Yidi, was also involved in a car accident. No specific information could be found.
 Qian Qian held his chin and looked at the words on the blackboard. He reached out and touched the scar on his shoulder. Qian Qian's mind was in a mess.
 He felt that there was no way these keywords could be integrated together.
 "Harmful!"
 Qian Qian sighed helplessly. Everyone thought he was not in a hurry to retrieve his memory, but no one knew that he was more anxious than anyone else, especially after finding out that he had been murdered and had lost his memory.
 Knock knock knock!
 "Xiao Qian, I'm coming in."
 Qian Qian turned his head and looked at the old man who walked in the door, took a step back and smiled.
 "Grandpa Yan."
 Old Man Yan smiled and waved. When he raised his head and saw the word "warmth" on the blackboard, his expression changed and he frowned.
 "warmth?"
 Qian Qian smiled and nodded.
 "Well, I saw two young lovers when I went out today. The girl's name is Wen Nuan. I thought the name sounded very comfortable, so I wrote it down."
 Old Man Yan said softly with a bit of disappointment in his eyes.
 "Okay! Xiaoqian, I have something to talk to you about. Our Internet cafe has been open for half a year, and it has always been in a state of loss. It is our own business. You are young, can you think of a way? Nowadays, young people Do you call this thing... planning?"
 "plan?"
 Qian Qian tilted his head and looked at Grandpa Yan, then pointed at his nose and asked.
 "Planning? You want me to plan? I have a planning head? Do you understand?"
 Old Man Yan looked Qian Qian up and down and frowned.
 "Qian Qian, do you still remember that you resist being beaten?"
 "I'm sorry, I'm going to think about the plan now! I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."
 Qian Qian ran away.
 Old Man Yan looked at Xiao Qian who had escaped and smiled helplessly. He was still the same after losing his memory! There hasn't been any change at all. It's still the same character and appearance as before.
 His words are cowardly than anyone else's, and his movements are faster than anyone else's.
 Back downstairs, Old Man Yan closed the rolling shutter door early, since there were not many guests anyway.
 Late at night, the aunt in a cotton cheongsam came back, walking lightly and humming a tune, but the watermelon knife in her hand didn't seem to match her!
 He opened the rolling shutter door and threw the watermelon knife to Old Man Yan, clapped his hands and said softly.
 "A few small fish."
 Old Man Yan wiped the watermelon knife and whispered.
 "He seems to be very sensitive to the word warmth. Today he got four news during his day out, car accident, snake venom, amnesia and warmth. I gave him the Internet cafe to try to see if his head is just amnesia now, or is it? broken."
 Auntie nodded.
 "That's fine. After all, he started out as a planner. Do you feel like he's pretending to be stupid?"
 Old Man Yan nodded seriously.
 "Yes, he doesn't believe anyone now, including you and me. He never asked you or me about his past."
 Auntie curled her lips and said.
 "This little bastard is very insidious. He has been plotting against everyone in Binhai for ten years before he knew that he was going to finish his game! He used his son as a tool to watch Liu Shengge, and his daughter went to the capital to pull Lao Gu's string. It’s not like he’s dead because of amnesia, when did he say he would give you the results?”
 "tomorrow morning."
 "You're still the proud little bastard! You never leave yourself a way out."
 Old Man Yan on the side whispered,
 "If you leave a way out, it won't be Han Qian!"
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 Early in the morning, Qian Qian got up to wash up and looked at the tattoo in the mirror. This tattoo was requested by himself. He always felt that he had promised someone to get a tattoo, but he also felt that it might be in a dream.
 Washing up carefully, he walked downstairs and opened the rolling shutter door. When he turned around, his aunt had already come downstairs. Qian Qian grinned. His aunt lit up his pipe and sat at the bar, knocking on the table.
 "Your grandpa Yan asked you to make a plan yesterday? Do you understand this?"
 Qian Qian picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea. He turned his head and looked at the snow outside the door. Just as he picked up the broom, his aunt spoke again.
 "Go after you finish talking, don't be in a hurry now."
 Qian Qian put down the broom, scratched his head and smiled.
 "Actually, I don't know much about planning. Auntie, are you taboo about sidelines?"
 "My aunt ran a brothel."
 "Forehead····"
 Qian Qian felt that his head had been hit hard again, and then Gu Gu continued.
 "They are all 18th-tier starlets, not worth mentioning."
 Qian Qian lowered his head and whispered after being hit hard again.
 "Auntie, I don't know much about planning! Since you don't object to side projects, what I mean is... I mean to renovate our Internet cafe. Now that LOL game is very popular, and there are competitions every year The popularity is also very high, and there are other games that have world championships. Taverns will organize watching of the World Cup and European Cup, and stadiums will also broadcast NBA or other leagues. My idea is to make our Internet cafe a place dedicated to watching games. "
 Aunt asked softly while picking up the tea cup.
 "income?"
 Qian Qian raised his head and smiled.
 "The first floor does not generate any revenue. It is specially used to attract people. It can be used as a rest area or directly changed to the mode of e-sports competitions. Competitions are held on time. The people who play games are young people. Even if the prize money is only 5,000, they will If someone participates, if we meet a professional bounty hunter, we can sign him up to promote us."
 Auntie pointed upstairs and Qian Qian continued.
 "I'm thinking about bringing in another water bar and making the front entrance a little bigger. For the water bar, you can choose Chamomodo, Mixue or Qibai. It doesn't cost much to have your own place. The entire first floor is used for drainage and bathrooms. The building is a bit more advanced, with an internet cafe on the second floor and billiards on the third floor. The income from the internet cafe and billiards is very small! But what if we have many girls in the internet cafe?"
 Auntie looked at Qian Qian with squinted eyes and smiled.
 "You've learned so badly!"
 Qian Qian kept shaking his head.
 "No, no, no, aunt, I'm very good. I feel that as long as there are many girls, there will be no shortage of people. There are people who serve as drinks in bars and people who sing in karaoke bars. The main thing in our Internet cafe is to play with girls. The girls are of high quality and play games. They are good and beautiful! They play games well and play table tennis first-rate, and they don’t need us to pay them wages, but to make money from them. We provide the venue and take 10% of their commissions and tips. As long as we work with them If their interests are linked, they will work hard to find customers, and we don’t drink here, so we don’t have to deal with uncles, and most of the people who come to the Internet cafe are young guys.”
 "price!"
 "Thirty to one hundred for an hour of companionship. It depends on the appearance, skills, and customer sources. If you bring in the customers yourself, you will not get a commission. If you assign an order, you will get 10%. If you are an individual customer on the second floor, it will cost about six yuan an hour. , the design on the third floor is more high-end, and it costs 12 yuan an hour. Snacks and drinks are provided. If the girls are full-time escorts and part-time waiters, after taking 10%, they will be given some basic salary to help the guests buy water, and the water is also ours. of."
 "Fourth floor?"
 "Sit in the most high-end billiard hall in Qingcheng, oh! Is it expensive to add an elevator?"
 "It's not expensive! Or should I play with you as you said?"
 Qian Qian nodded.
 "Yes! What we are doing now is offline. When it becomes popular, we will find a Bounty Hunter live broadcast promotion, and we can do it online by playing with it. The commission will be about thirty, and we don't need to provide a computer. , a mobile APP or a voice channel is enough, there is no cost. If I do what I want, a person will spend an average of 100 to find a companion. There are so many gamers across the country looking for game anchors to cooperate. I think one day It should be no problem to take a thousand orders, I am conservative."
 "Also, live short videos have become mainstream in this era. I think it should be possible to choose outstanding sisters to enter the Internet to promote and attract fans to promote. The other is the last question. Although you didn't say it, aunt, I feel You are not an ordinary person, and I also know that I was not a fool before I lost my memory."
 The aunt tilted her head and looked at Qian Qian, frowning and asked.
 "An evening thought?"
 Qian Qian smiled and nodded.
 "yes."
 "What's the budget?"
 "four million."
 When he uttered these three words, Qian Qian felt his eyes darken and his body was shaky. The aunt in the bar held the bar with one hand and crossed over, grabbed Qian Qian's arm, frowned and asked in a low voice.
 "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
 Qian Qian shook his head, raised his head and forced a smile.
 "Four Million always feels familiar. Auntie, I went to clear the snow."
 "Go ahead, I'll give you the money in the afternoon, and I'm going to do some other things. For the internet celebrity company, forget it, I guess you won't remember it, so it's better not to know anything for the time being."
 My aunt really wanted to tell Qian Qian that he had a younger brother who was the owner of the largest Internet celebrity company in Northeast China.
 Too bad he doesn't remember anything.
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 A previous book. Many book friends Baozi said that they still have some unfinished ideas. 
 I thought that since I have some free time recently, I would write a little. 
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 Tan Yue, a public relations person on earth, travels through parallel time and space. 
 “Tan Yue, let’s get a divorce. I’ve made up my mind, so don’t beg me anymore.” 
 “OK then.” 
 If Tan Yue wanted to live a good life, the first thing he did was to get a divorce.
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 Opening a transaction is a great profit! 
 Trade with the past, obtain ginseng, gold and various treasures, and even go back to history to find the beauty of the country in ancient times. 
 Deal with the future, obtain all kinds of black technology materials and even physical factories, build a technological empire, and sweep the world with absolute advantage. 
 In reality, playing in the entertainment industry in the live broadcast industry, spending money softly and becoming the envy of everyone is the super boss. 
 And all of this started from Chen Fang’s use of 5 books for elementary school students to exchange for 100,000 shark fins. 
 (Relaxing and refreshing text, welcome to read.)
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 The zombie virus broke out overnight, the magnetic field of the blue planet was disordered, the global signal disappeared, and the apocalypse was coming. 
 The extremely hot weather with continuous high temperature, the extremely cold weather with sudden rain and snow, frequent earthquakes, floods and tsunamis, and the sudden mutation of plants and animals have caused the human living space to be squeezed rapidly. 
 Fortunately, some people have awakened various superpowers one after another, adding a touch of vitality to their future... 
 In a corner that no one cares about, an ordinary hotel stands in the apocalypse. 
 Rumor has it that there is a hotel that sells unlimited food, and the guest rooms have unlimited electricity and water. Its supplies seem to be endless. 
 Survivors are coming in droves, and Boss Chu made millions of gold in tears. 
 At the same time, Tongling Little Fox is looking for things for Chu Jiangyue: 
 Host host, this is a vicious female supporting role 
 Host host, this is the central air-conditioning male protagonist 
 Host host, this is the plane female protagonist! 
 Chu Jiangyue is bound to a hotel system, but Tongling is a freshly baked naive. 
 Chu Jiangyue could only rely on herself, distributing flyers and announcements. 
 Good news! Jianglin Hotel has a new product! !
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 After the outbreak of the Third World War in 2044, men were gradually extinct due to the outbreak of biological viruses, and in the end only women were left in the world. And I, a male traverser, happened to be the only man 400 years later!
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 Xu Ye, who had traveled to a parallel world, was participating in a singing variety show. He thought he would go on a round trip, but he awakened a [whole life entertainment system]. 
 As long as you keep working hard, you can get points for the lucky draw. The prizes include various entertainment works and various props on the earth. 
 Since then, the entertainment industry has added a big star with a wrong style of painting. 
 A well-known director: "I admit that Xu Ye's acting skills are definitely second to none in the industry, but he really has some mental problems. I hope he can go to the hospital for a check-up. Can you imagine someone drinking Coke with a goblet on the set?" 
 A certain music queen: "Who knows my family members, Xu Ye is simply speechless, last time he drove me and a few female friends, he wanted to smoke a cigarette in the car, I told the girls in the car not to smoke, he actually Let's get out of the car and drive away." 
 A top-ranking Xiaohua: "I have explained many times about the last time Xu Ye and I were photographed by the paparazzi in the same room. He really pulled me into the bed to look at his new luminous watch. If I lie Just let me collapse the house where I am." 
 Xu Ye fan: "I admit that my brother has some mental problems, but he didn't break the law!" 
 Xu Ye, a mudslide in the entertainment industry, does not follow the routine, legal, but sick. 
 This book is also titled: "Who Taught You to Sing Like This!" "
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 Introduction 1:
 A ruthless person who can live his life vividly under any circumstance, with a brick, overturns a system that speaks better than sings.
 Since then, the system that is similar to gods in countless books has been regarded as a story of a hot wheel being trampled on for a lifetime.
 Introduction 2:
 The rebirth of life is like this in the hearts of ordinary people, stirring up the stock market, grasping business opportunities, chatting and laughing with financial giants, and shouldering shoulders with heads of countries.
 But not all rebirths are popular.
 That kind of mortal situation, that kind of suffering, is not something that mortal hearts like us can experience again.
 As a result, the protagonist’s natural cannon fodder system encountered the same unreliable reincarnation laugh and forget the book, but he lived a life that others don’t want to experience again. Not only did he experience a different life course, but also continued his own uniqueness. Three days of life.
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 In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a momentary mottled streamer.
 Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a kind of sadness that the ending is doomed, where will you and me be after thousands of years? The home country, the fire of civilization, the earth, are but a speck of dust in the deep space.
 A moment in the starry sky, a thousand years in the world.
 Insect Ming’s life is only autumn, and you and I are fighting over it.
 What is at the end of deep space?
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 What are the prerequisites for becoming a god-level fisherman?
 At least raise a polar bear as a pet, right? Is this not enough? Okay, what about the wolverine? not enough? What about baiji, beluga, great white shark, turtle, whale shark and the like? by! not enough? Add in supermodels, singers, football stars, etc., is that enough?
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 Ning Sheng was forced by her parents to marry a dying man to bring good luck. In desperation, she married a man she thought was a gigolo in a nightclub. 
 But she found that something was not right—— 
 "Honey, they said I was wearing a limited edition of L." 
 The handsome gigolo husband: "Fake, bought wholesale from the market." 
 "Honey, is this ring on my hand a fake?" 
 The man nodded: "Imitation, not worth mentioning." 
 In fact, it is a unique diamond in the world, worth a lot of money. 
 After a long time, Ning Sheng found out that her man was Lu Chuyao, the richest man on the rich list, and the powerful president of the empire. 
 She complained: "Why didn't you tell me your true identity at the beginning?" 
 Lu Chuyao replied: "I thought you liked good-looking people, not rich people." 
 Everyone:...This dog food? ? ? ! ! !
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 Mysterious recovery, strange coming.
 The prosperous paradise of the past was divided by forbidden areas, and the roaring and frantic strange words were entangled in the dead streets.
 The blood moon volleyed into the sky, and the huge figure floated in the darkness. The shadow of the evil god shrouded the world that was about to collapse…
 Su Heng, who was terminally ill, fell into a dream and became a myth template editor.
 There are golden long snakes that are enough to surround the world, master the power of elements, monsters with nine huge fox tails like clouds, cataclysmic dragons whose body temperature exceeds the sun, and dark star titans as huge as planets that are gathered together by gravity.
 The long snake around the ground, the world tree at dusk, the cataclysm, the black emperor… When a mythical-level template was born from Su Heng’s hands, even the Heretic God could only tremble.
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 Dreams that are more real than Qingming dreams are my dream world.
 I am too weak and want to be strong? Dreaming!
 When the knowledge in the dream can be brought to the real world, what changes will it bring?
 This book tells the story of the poor protagonist since childhood, relying on the ability of dreams to counterattack the entire world.
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 On this day, the police center received a call: 
 "If I take home the latest version of the photolithography machine manufacturing instructions from Windmill Country, is it a crime?" 
 The operator thought it was a prank and ignored it. 
 But the next day, the National Academy of Science and Technology received a mysterious email. The content of the email was the detailed manufacturing instructions for the new version of Windmill China's lithography machine. 
 All the academicians were stunned. 
 A few days later, the police center received another call: 
 "If I accidentally bring home the cultural relics from the Kotaka-chan Country Museum, I won't be regarded as an cultural relic dealer, right?" 
 The operator thought he was playing a prank, but this time, he replied: 
 "If you really take the cultural relics home, then you will be my god!" 
 As a result, the next day, Kotaka-chan Country announced that the museum was stolen last night and precious cultural relics were stolen. 
 Half a month later, the police center received another mysterious call: 
 "Ahem, if I accidentally get the nuclear weapons manufacturing book and two warheads from an ugly country, will I be regarded as an arms dealer?" 
 This time, the operator did not answer directly, but solemnly said after receiving approval: 
 "Do I need to send an aircraft carrier to escort you back home? My respected God!"
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