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Chapter 76 Real Violence

Jester did not directly reject Adrian's suggestion to create another 100,000 trial version of "City of Fierce War" floppy disks.

He thought for a while and said to Adrian: "It is indeed beyond my expectations to sell 100,000 copies in half a day, but I think 200,000 copies is a very high number. These readers are not buying it for your magazine, but for the game "City of Fierce War". I think instead of making 100,000 game floppy disks for this issue, it is better to put these 100,000 floppy disks in the next issue."

"Next issue?" Adrian was a little confused.

Jester smiled and said, "It's easy to understand. We don't give away the game in the next magazine plan. No matter how much we sold in the first issue, for readers who have not yet formed reading stickiness to our magazines, the attraction will definitely decrease. If we publish a message saying that because the game floppy disks were not prepared in advance, we didn't expect the players to be so enthusiastic, so when the second issue was released, we will again attach the trial version of "Fierce Battle City" again."

Hearing Jester's words, Adrian nodded at the other end of the phone, and he understood what Jester meant.

"BOSS, what you mean is that if you want to get a part of these players who want to get "City of Fighting" to the second issue, then our sales in the second issue will be very high?" Adrian asked guessingly.

"Haha." Jester smiled, then denied Adrian's guess, "No."

"That's it?" Adrian was a little confused again in an instant.

"You just let the sales points that sell our magazines announce a news that there are no more game floppy disks in the first issue, but now those who have purchased the first issue of "GAME" after the third edition, when our second issue is released, if we buy another second issue of magazine, we will get a second issue with the trial version of "Fighting City" with the trial version. Of course, if there is no first issue of magazine printed in the third edition, we cannot buy the second issue of "Fighting City" with the trial version of "Fighting City" with the second issue." Jester explained in detail to Adrian.

"Then aren't these players very dissatisfied? They bought the first issue, but they still have to pay the second issue to get the gift." Adrian immediately felt a little unreliable when he heard Jester's plan.

Jester looked at the time. He had something to do later, so he couldn't help but raise his speech speed.

"Actually, it's very simple. Just make these people feel profitable. Let's do this. I'll give you twenty places to come to the Mars Entertainment Headquarters for game testing. You can experience all the games we are currently producing, and you will also receive souvenirs from us. You can publish them in the magazine. In order to make up for the players' losses, only buyers who have purchased the second issue of the game with the game with the game can participate in this quota selection. You can just put a lottery ticket in the second issue of the game with the game with the game, and the cost is basically negligible."

Adrian heard Jester's explanation and his eyes lit up instantly, but he still found something wrong. He asked hesitantly, "Didn't this force those who have already bought the first issue to continue buying the magazines after the first issue and the third edition? Wouldn't they be dissatisfied?"

"I will be dissatisfied, but it doesn't matter. They will still buy it, but the quality of your magazine is the most important thing. We ultimately sell magazines, not floppy disks for game trial play." Jace nodded and said with a smile, "The purpose of my doing this is to let readers who have bought it again. However, doing so can only increase the sales volume of "GAME" in the early stage, but how many readers can be left depends on the quality of your business. The readers who buy your magazines cannot be disappointed with the quality of your magazines."

"I understand." Adrian nodded and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jester also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the game magazine he made was a good start with the reputation of Mars Entertainment. However, the extent to which it can develop depends entirely on the young editor-in-chief who is optimistic about it. If you want to develop a magazine, it is understandable to use it at the beginning, but if you want to develop it later, you can only rely on your own hard strength.

Just as Jester was looking through the R&D logs for the first half month sent by the R&D team, the phone on his desk rang again.

"BOSS, I heard you're looking for me?" His voice was low and thick, with a hint of New York accent. It was Howard Garfield, the barrister who Jest had spent $800,000 in annual salary.

He was contacted by Jester when he asked his grandfather for help. The barrister's wife is Chinese. She once received Grandpa Jester's favor when she first came to the United States. And because Howard was dissatisfied with his salary, Jester had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Moreover, it was a great price to be paid to find this barrister, Jester. He was not the one who hired Howard Garfield directly.

In the United States, it is difficult for barristers of Howard to live willingly unless they are giants like IBM.

Jester directly paid to help him set up a law firm and distributed half of his shares, the name was Howard Law Firm, which to a certain extent satisfies Howard Garfield's vanity.

Then the $800,000 paid by Jester was the fee for hiring his law firm as legal counsel for his Jester Holdings Group, not directly to Howard Garfield.

Jester can get 30% of this money because the contract he signed with Howard for the law firm is that not only can he own 50% of the shares, but the other party also has 70% of the dividend rights. In this regard, Jester happily agreed after thinking about it over and over again. He deeply knew how important it is to have a lawyer with an interest alliance with him in the United States.

Ultimately, the United States belongs to the country of capitalists and lawyers.

"Howard, I do have something." A cold light flashed in Jester's eyes, and a finger unconsciously knocked on the table again and again. He had been having trouble these days and had no time to deal with the international student named Yu Yunlong. Now his matter has come to an end, so he is also preparing to finish the matter.

Yes, this international student just offended him because of a small matter. If he was an ordinary person, he might just find an opportunity to beat him up and understand this matter. After all, just be vented, it is just a small matter caused by jealousy.

But now he is not an ordinary person, he is a businessman, and he is a businessman who makes many people jealous and jealous. The shopping mall is like a battlefield. There is a saying that is very good: if kindness does not control the army, righteousness does not do business.

This international student beats himself up in front of the Chinese on the entire West Coast. If he doesn't fight back and doesn't show his strength like others, he will be considered a weak sheep, a baby walking in the downtown with gold ingots, and he can't even deal with a powerless international student. Then who will take himself seriously? Then anyone can bully himself. If this continues, no matter how much money he earns, he will have no prestige.

It may even become fat in the eyes of others.

This has nothing to do with morality or concern, it is just because Yu Yunlong made a mistake that he must not make in the United States.

Don't offend rich people.

This time many Chinese are looking at themselves and they must establish their authority.

Jester briefly explained the story to Howard. In fact, even if he didn't say it, as long as he planned to let Howard solve such a problem, he would not be able to hide it from him. The eyes and ears of these lawyers are definitely beyond the imagination of many people, and these people are both black and white.

After listening, Howard just smiled, without even thinking, and said directly: "What do you want to deal with? Car accident? Robbery? Or..."

"No." Jester shook his head, remembering a story he had seen before.

That was just released on "The Legend of Ninja Dragon Sword". Because this game was too bloody, the sulfuric face of the game producer was pissed by many people, saying that he taught children badly.

He was asked this question when he was interviewed by a British media outlet.

Sulfuric Face answered this question very seriously.

Jester still remembered the answer from Sulfur Face at that time. He also agreed with Sulfur Face's explanation of violence. So he paused a little and said directly to Howard on the other end of the phone: "Howard, you have to know that violence does not mean shattering the enemy or cutting it out to donate blood. That is not real violence."

"Oh?" Howard felt a little curious when he heard Jester say this. He wanted to hear what Jester's unique understanding of violence.

"Do you know the old Japanese samurai?"

Jester asked first, and he didn't expect Howard to answer his question, so he squinted his eyes, his tone became cold, and he kept saying, "In the tradition of old Japanese samurai, if he wanted to humiliate his opponent, a real swordsman would chop off his opponent's hand with his sword and leave only his thumb, so that he would never be able to hold the knife again in his life and become a samurai, but he left him a thumb, which would allow him to live a limited life. In this way, what would the end of this samurai whose four fingers were chopped off? He would not be able to withstand this difference before and after and commit suicide in the pain of his heart. He would die in helplessness and shame, and no one would pity him. This is the real violence."

Through the phone, Howard felt a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow from the story told by Jester.

"you mean……"

Before Howard could finish speaking, Jester interrupted him again.

"Howard, you know, I have nothing to do with this matter. I just told two stories, one about me and the other about Japanese samurai. I don't mean anything, and I didn't ask you to do anything. I just chat with you." Jester said with a smile.

Howard on the other end of the phone took a deep breath and was silent for two seconds.

"I see."

Jester smiled and said ok, then he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't let my grandpa know."

"We just made a random phone call to talk about the law firm's recent affairs. How could Mr. Li be interested in this?" Howard's laughter came from the receiver again, and there was no abnormality. It seemed that he and Jester were really discussing the law firm's affairs just now.

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PS2: In fact, if you do not have a lawyer license in the United States, you are not allowed to participate in a law firm. I have removed this regulation for the sake of the story. Don’t complain if you know it.
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