two golems

Chapter 286 Ticket Dealer
This sentence may seem a bit exaggerated, but there is nothing to be done about it. Other ticket sellers are also using similar slogans. Zhu Youchen wrote this to not be left behind.

Although he didn't know the use of writing like this, he was right to follow the old fritters.

"How's it going, Junior Sister? Isn't this what Senior Brother wrote well?" Zhu Youchen looked at the sign in his hand with satisfaction, then pushed it to the side, and the sign stood next to the stall and began to play its role.

"It's very good." Merolo praised: "It's just that the writing is a bit smelly."

"Is there any?" Zhu Youchen stared at the sign and pretended to think deeply, "I think my calligraphy is pretty good, right?"

"It's so pretty~!" Merolo rolled his eyes and said, "What I write with my toes is prettier than what you write. Your handwriting is so stinky. I really don't know how you got into the Enlightenment School?"

Zhu Youchen said seriously: "My grades in Yanshan Town School were No. 1."

"..." Melolo said with black lines on his head: "That only shows that the level of your school in Yanshan Town is too low. In my previous school, you would have been punished and scolded for writing like this."

"Okay." Zhu Youchen nodded expressionlessly, "None of this is important, as long as others can understand it."

Melolo frowned and said nothing more. He put his little hand on his waist, looked around, took a deep breath, and started to sell loudly: "The newly released secret land tickets are the lowest price in the audience, first come first served." Gotta~~~!”

"Is this necessary?" Zhu Youchen asked slightly confused.

Melolo was stunned and said: "Isn't it like this when setting up street stalls to buy things?"

"But I don't see any other ticket sellers shouting?" Zhu Youchen analyzed seriously.

"It seems to be true." Merolo subconsciously looked at the other ticket sellers around him and found that all the ticket sellers looked leisurely and didn't seem to be in any hurry.

As the saying goes, they will do what others do. This is absolutely true.

As a result, the two brothers and sisters each took out a deck chair, sat side by side, and imitated other ticket sellers to wait patiently.

Perhaps because they arrived too early, there were not many people in the entire trading area, and naturally there were no customers.

Finally, a few people came in from the entrance, and like them, they all set up stalls, but there were no real customers.

Unknowingly, the time came to the afternoon, and Zhu Youchen and Meloluo began to feel a little confused. At this moment, they understood why Situ Feixing didn't sell tickets with them.

This is so boring!
Fortunately, hard work paid off. After a long and boring wait, some puppet masters finally began to pour into the trading area, and the two finally welcomed their first customer.

I saw a well-dressed young woman walking slowly towards them, her beautiful eyes circulated among many stalls, and finally locked on their side.

Seeing the woman approaching, Zhu Youchen and Melolo immediately cheered up and jumped up from the lounge chairs, ready to welcome this first customer.

However, just when the young woman was about to reach their stall, she suddenly changed direction and walked towards a stall next to her.

At this scene, Zhu Youchen and Melolo were stunned for a moment. When they looked at the stall next to them, a black line couldn't help but appear.

I saw that on the sign at the booth next to it, the price had been changed from the original 360 million to 348 million, no more, no less, just [-] lower than their price.

The ticket seller seemed to have noticed the two people's gazes, and gave them a playful smile.

"Damn it, this person is so shameless!" Melolo was obviously very angry, "Brother, hurry up, change the price to 347 million!" "I don't think it's necessary." Zhu Youchen frowned slightly, He analyzed thoughtfully: "That person probably doesn't have many tickets in his hand, and they will be gone once they are sold out."

Facts proved that Zhu Youchen's guess was correct. The ticket seller next to him actually only had one ticket. After selling it, he immediately packed up the stall and left, giving the two of them a proud smile before leaving.

For young women, one ticket is obviously not enough. After all, the competition in the secret realm is fierce, and they may be eliminated at any time. Even a proud man like Situ Feixing must get an extra ticket in case he wants to. When needed.

Ever since, the young woman turned around and came to their side.

"349 million, right?" The young woman's voice was nice and friendly, "You don't only have one, right?"

"Of course not." Merolo said proudly: "I wonder how many does this sister need?"

"Well," the young woman pondered, "Bring me three tickets. Four tickets should be safer."

"Oh~ four tickets is unlucky, why not five tickets~!" Melolo further promoted: "One more ticket means more insurance."

Zhu Youchen stood aside in a daze, watching Melolo's sales performance, feeling completely unable to speak.

The key is that the young woman actually listened to Melolo's advice and bought four tickets.

Looking at the more than 1000 million magic dust that had just been recorded in the empty jade ring, Zhu Youchen silently retreated to the back and started to help Melolo.

Several more customers came later, but most of them only bought one or two tickets.

It wasn't until the next day that the flow of people in the trading area began to increase significantly. There was no way, the secret realm of the Beast King was about to open, and more and more puppet masters came from all over the world.

For these puppeteers who have just arrived, it is obviously unrealistic to earn points, and buying tickets from ticket dealers is their only choice.

Of course, most of these puppet masters who had just arrived were wealthy people, and they had no intention of working for the Holy Puppet Palace.

All in all, starting from the second day, the business of Zhu Youchen and Melolo began to improve significantly, but there were more and more ticket sellers in the trading area, and the price competition became more and more fierce.

At the same time, Zhu Youchen still had 45 unsold tickets.

Just when Zhu Youchen was thinking about whether to lower the price, a big customer came to the stall. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked a few years older than them. He looked like a rich man.

Perhaps it was because their stall was closer to the entrance, and the rich young man was too lazy to walk a few more steps. After entering the trading area, he went straight to their stall.

"How many tickets do you have here? I've got them all. Hurry up, don't waste time." The rich young man looked like a rich man and wanted to get them all, which really scared Zhu Youchen and his wife.

"Uh, are you sure this young master wants to take care of everything?" Zhu Youchen and Melolo looked at each other and asked in a daze.

The young man from the rich family frowned and said impatiently: "Why, are you afraid that I can't afford the money? I'm short of everything but money! Hurry up, don't waste your time!"

"But..." Zhu Youchen hesitated, then placed the 45 tickets in his hand in front of the rich young man.

The moment he saw more than 40 tickets, the rich young man suddenly became excited and his expression became stiff: "Damn, there are so many, can they be fake?!"

(End of this chapter)