Tomorrow is the weekend, and Han Ming and his girlfriend Dong Xiaolu will be with Zhuang Yan and Liu Debao.
The first batch of 20 servers in one rack were sent to Tang Siming's Datang Data Company for hosting, and some minor debugging was required in the early stages.
Another important purpose of this trip was to invite several good friends from the provincial capital who had helped him a lot to attend the founding ceremony of Ray Entertainment Digital Company on Saturday.
The next day, Han Ming called a car early in the morning to transport the server rack to the provincial capital. After a lot of work, he finally got the game server hosting business settled.
I contacted several older brothers and sisters again, sincerely inviting them to attend the company's founding ceremony tomorrow.
Han Ming was extremely grateful to Tang Siming and insisted that Tang Siming be present.
Only after receiving their affirmation and assurances did I happily return home, as I still had some preparations to make for the company's founding ceremony that afternoon.
We have to hurry. Of course, Comrade Liu Debao will stay in the computer room and get busy for a while.
With the help of the data center administrators, I can configure the machines and expect to be back later this afternoon.
Today marks the founding of his new company. With the help of his girlfriend and the support of his friends, Han Ming has finally taken the first step in building his business empire.
Ray Entertainment Digital Company, which will surely be recorded in the history of game development, has been officially established.
The small factory gate was kept clean and tidy, and Liang Jianxing and Zhuang Yan bought several flower baskets out of their own pockets.
Even Comrade Liu Debao was not to be outdone, and insisted on buying six flower baskets in the name of the game design team.
Han Ming found it strange. That kid was busy in the provincial capital until dark yesterday before he got home. Where did he find the time to order flower baskets?
There were also some flower baskets, signed by Qin Tian and Datang Data, which must have been the result of them remotely placing the orders in the provincial capital.
Around 10 o'clock, Tang Siming and Qin Tian arrived. They came in a minivan, and as soon as Han Ming got out, he spotted the chubby little boy.
It was Tang Siming's beloved son, the chubby little boy who saw himself and Zhuang Yan as righteous warriors in armor.
The other slightly older, quieter little girl must be Qin Tian and Zhang Lan's daughter.
The two greeted each other sweetly as "Hello, Uncle and Aunt," and each received a large red envelope that Dong Xiaolu had prepared in advance.
The Zhang sisters, Zhang Lan and Zhang Jie, kept declining, saying they couldn't accept red envelopes. Qin Tian and Tang Siming, however, laughed and said:
"Today is a joyous occasion for President Han, so we should let him spend some money to celebrate. Please accept this, otherwise, President Han will be angry."
The two children were overjoyed to see the red envelopes. They had been a little disappointed because their mother had tried to stop them, but when their father said they could accept them, they quickly stuffed the money into their pockets.
Han Ming and his group couldn't help but chuckle at their adorable appearance.
Actually, Han Ming was just taking the opportunity to repay a favor. Compared to the help that President Tang had given him, this small red envelope was nothing.
Today, Han Baili also came to the site with a cane. Looking at the newly transformed factory and the newly built buildings, he was genuinely happy.
Zhuang Yan's father, Zhuang Maoxue, and Liang Jianxing's wife, Pan Yue, also came over to help greet the guests.
Some of the guys in the game development team, seeing that almost everyone had arrived, ran to the factory gate and set off fireworks and firecrackers, making quite a racket.
Despite the apparent excitement, Han Ming's small company is still operating on a small scale and hasn't achieved any real success yet.
Moreover, there are few people you can meet, so even if you wanted to invite a large number of guests, you wouldn't be able to find that many people.
So, besides some close friends, there were also some relatives, plus some of my father Han Baili's old friends from the town's enterprises and institutions, making a total of about forty or fifty people.
After having some fun at the factory and looking around, Han Ming took everyone to a restaurant in town in a minibus he had rented earlier.
Han Ming was not stingy when it came to food. He booked the most upscale restaurant in town. Although it couldn't compare to the luxurious hotels in big cities, it was by no means shabby.
In a large private room with five large round tables, the guests sat and chatted enthusiastically.
At the factory, Han Ming had already introduced his parents, Liang Jianxing, and Zhuang Yan to Tang Siming and Qin Tian.
Qin Tian was delighted to see Zhuang Yan, the second hero, and upon learning that he was from the military, he pulled him aside to have a drink together.
In the end, Han Baili specially invited his friends, and Han Ming, Liang Jianxing, Zhuang Yan, Tang Siming, Qin Tian, Liu Debao and others sat around a table.
Dong Xiaolu naturally went to entertain the female guests, so the men had no more inhibitions about drinking.
Since they were already drunk, Han Ming had arranged a hotel for them to stay in, so they had no worries and could drink to their hearts' content.
When the wine flows freely, boundless heroic sentiments naturally arise. Tang Siming looked at Han Ming and asked him what his goal was. Han Ming thought for a moment and replied:
"Brother Tang, my goals are big, and my ambitions are also quite high. But for now, I want to earn 10 million within 3 months."
Upon hearing this, the people at the table looked up at Han Ming; this was no small target.
Tang Siming became interested and asked Han Ming:
"Dude, you're really that optimistic about your game?"
You know, those easy days when you could just develop a game, upload it online, and sit back and collect money are long gone.
Tang Siming certainly has the authority to speak on this matter. As a relatively professional data company in the province, he manages many games.
But if Han Ming's newly developed game is to earn hundreds of millions or even billions of yuan a year like those gaming giants, it's hard to say.
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