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Chapter Thirty-Twenty

Chapter 320

There was nothing wrong all night, Meng Yan got up the next day and went out excitedly to stroll around. Meiying, who couldn't sleep in the lower bunk all night, saw him go out, and hurriedly changed into a simpler set of clothes and chased after him.

"Ha, senior sister, have you come out to shop?"

"I thought about it all night, and you don't want people to find it. You deliberately hide your identity and make me dress so conspicuously. What is the logic?"

As she spoke, Meiying noticed the eyes she was watching from both sides. Even though her clothes were simpler, her hairstyle, earrings, and pearls and necklaces were still decorated with beauty, attracting people's attention.

"Haha, of course there is logic, but you may not believe it." Meng Yan said: "I want to be low-key, but I can't help but want to see you in a embarrassed manner, so I had to keep a low profile while making a prank. This is called

Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood, and both sides will not delay.”

"Nonsense! How could it be that simple?"

"...I said you wouldn't believe it. Women are so strange. They prefer to think about simple things. If you really tell you, you don't believe it..." Meng Yan said: "Don't worry about so many, come and have a look with me.

, What's the point here?"

The Craftsman Conference and the Alchemy Ceremony have their own venues, located on the east and west side of the ancient Nandu. The Craftsman Conference is mainly in the big square on the east side, with an exhibition ground on one side, allowing the invited top-notch ones.

The craftsman put the proud works he brought to participate in the exhibition, which opened the eyes of the craftsmen all over the world: on the one hand, they also formed a special appraisal group to appreciate the exhibited works and give them points.

It is a great honor to have works exhibited. It is also the goal of countless craftsmen in the East. As long as you are invited to place your works on the venue, even in the corner, you can get a large exhibition fee from the Ye family, but you can't get it.

There is no need to be discouraged by this opportunity. There are large stalls on the outer edge of the square, so that craftsmen who are willing to rent stalls can set up stalls and display them and do business.

"...Don't underestimate these stalls. The Ye family has made a lot of money from here every year. Now, many of the famous masters on the streets start their legends from there. They even have masters."

Mei Ying introduced Meng Yan as she walked, and Meng Yanqi said, "You are not a craftsman, why do you seem to be quite familiar with this place?"

"Although I haven't been in contact with the craftsman, I have been here before. I serve as a guard of some masters and have also taken care of the safety of the venue... It's okay to be a guide for you now."

What Mei Ying, the guide, did not just lead the way and introduce the environment, but also had a greater function to identify people and walk in those stalls. Mei Ying pointed to Meng Yanyao one by one, and some of the famous craftsmen can even be said.

Their expertise made Meng Yan look at his senior sister with admiration.

"The craftsman who wins gold medals, or even silver medals, won't come here to set up a stall, right? I can't imagine Elder Bai shouting here. In other words, the characters here are probably two.

A third-rate character, can you recognize so many of them? It's so awesome!"

"This is part of the security work. At that time, I took the guest list and avatar, and memorized them one by one. My hard work was not wasted. I caught more than a dozen suspicious people who were involved in this way. The Ye family finally got the ill-gotten suspicious members.

Recognize my ability…”

Mei Ying said, her expression was so sad that she seemed to think of many things. Meng Yan followed her through the square and finally came to the exhibition hall in the center. Except for the invited gold medals and silver medal craftsmen, the rest of the people who wanted to enter were required.

Purchase admission tickets.

"...Ten gold baht for one ticket?" Meng Yan was amazed, "The Ye family's knife was so cruel. Ten gold beads are enough to buy a top-grade ordinary soldier. It is only used here.

Enter once?"

Mei Ying said: "A first-class craftsman will not be short of this money. A first-class craftsman is not enough. He wants to squeeze in after sharpening his head. Although a ticket costs ten gold baht, the ticket is still in short supply.

You are a person who is not short of money. You won’t say you are afraid of buying tickets, are you?”

"I don't lack money, I just think the Ye family is stupid." Meng Yan glanced at the venue in the long run, "How much can you earn by earning tickets like this? If I were asked to do it, at least... it's hard to say, five times more.

There is no problem at all."

Mei Ying smiled and said, "I'm talking nonsense again. It's already good to know how to make tools. Can you still do business?"

Meng Yan said: "I dare not say anything to those profiteers of Dupingju, but if it were just the Ye family's native eggs, I would still be confident."

"…Young people are arrogant and ignorant and incoherent, and this world is really ridiculous."

The old vague sound came. Meng Yan and Mei Ying turned their heads when they heard the sound. They found an old man sitting in a wheelchair, quite thin, covered with thick blankets on his legs, crooked mouth and slanted neck, looking like he had a stroke and paralyzed, and there was a head behind him.

A young man in a hat lowered his head and pushed a wheelchair.

"Boy, you are so angry. I don't care what you are from. But if you have the ability to speak, you should be a little capable. Let's talk about what your ideas do you have. How can you not take the Ye family's plan seriously?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the young man pushing a wheelchair behind him whispered: "Grandpa, this is not a place to speak, so it's better..."

Meng Yan and Mei Ying both heard this. The young man was actually a woman. But the old man was even more impatient when he heard this and said, "Where do you have so many concerns? This boy said crazy, I want to do it today.

Listen, it would be fine if he could tell some clues, if he couldn't... "

In his words, he had a life-and-death power, as if a veteran with all his troops in his hands, his words were as if he was ordered. Mei Ying changed slightly. Meng Yan also knew that he had met a master, but he was still full of confidence because he thought everything he wanted.

They are all just arguing with the dance.

"Old man, you have a specialty in your profession. If you don't know business or counting, don't be able to stand up for the moment. The Ye family charges this entry fee. I think it's a good way to charge it, but it's not comprehensive enough. These ten gold bahts are worth it.

Only those who are better at craftsmen can pay, but there are obviously many people who have the best consumption, so why can't they catch them all in one go?"

Meng Yan said: "Good commercial operations should be both big and small. If a first-class craftsman wants to enter, he will earn the fees. Those not-for-the-line products also have products that suit them, which can meet their needs."

The old man was contemptuous and sneered: "What product can meet their needs? Climb the wall or dig a pickaxe?"

"Since they want to take a look, why can't they satisfy them? You can do some on-site videos, calligraphy and picture albums, and sell them off-site, so that they can get what they want."

"Just!" The old man's contempt was even stronger, "This is a big mistake. Only by observing and contacting it, it is real information for craftsmen. Looking at those indirect things can easily be misled. How can they learn it?

What essence is it?” (To be continued...)

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