Chen Tang Resting on the Moon

Ke Jin transmigrated into an era where gaming was in utter chaos. Everyone here deeply believed in the notion of buying happiness with money, as game companies ran wild with various schemes to trick and force players to spend.
As a game enthusiast from his past life, Ke Jin felt like he was in a world without sunlight. Luckily, he obtained the Free Game Production System!
Players could get the ultimate reward of the "Complete Collection of All Game Design Schemes" without spending a single cent!
Not spending money? How hard could that be? Heap on the benefits!
Give away 50 consecutive draws during the summer heatwave! Give away 100 draws on the second day after the server opens! Due to the game reaching 50 daily active users, we are issuing a cool skin set originally priced at 999! The planner's niece just turned 17 years and three months plus 7 days old, so we're giving away 50,000 crystals!
My sincerity is almost flooding the players. Surely nobody will spend now, right?
Secretary: Mr. Ke, good news! Our newly launched game has just reached over a hundred million in daily transaction volume on its first day!
Ke Jin: Huh? How is that good news... No, what about the other game? The one where we give full 100-99 discount vouchers upon starting, isn't its sales terrible?
Looking puzzled, the secretary said while anticipating the boss's reaction: They've been shouting things like 'what a conscientious company' and 'if we don't spend, they'll go bankrupt,' so they just topped up. That game sold a whopping one hundred million copies globally. Congratulations on making a billion!
"......"
At 3:30 a.m., lying in bed, Ke Jin was wide awake, unable to sleep. He posted a status: Please, I beg you, stop spending. You guys are really making it hard for me...
Player: Understood, Mr. Ke is hinting life is hard, brothers, let's step up! Charge it!

I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

Soon, Ke Jin straightened his tie and, under the gaze of everyone turning their heads, strode onto the stage.


Despite telling Gou Chehua not to be nervous just now, he found that he was somewhat flustered himself when it was his turn to go up.


It wasn't that the people here were particularly frightening.


It was purely the awkwardness he remembered from his school days when the teacher would call him to the front to answer questions in front of all his classmates staring at him.


Once Ke Jin was standing firmly on the stage, the award presenter also walked up and handed him a trophy that looked somewhat like an abstract art piece.


Shake hands, express thanks, and then wrap an arm around the old leader's shoulder for a thumbs-up photo, Ke Jin had seen this process too many times in his past life to do it quite effortlessly now.


Meanwhile, the live stream's comments also began to go crazy.


"OMG! Finally seeing Baby Ke himself! I'm thrilled!!"


Chapter 123: Applause Rings Out, Step Up to Receive the Award! Thirty Years in the East, Young Man!_2