Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 87: Business Ending (First Update)
"Old Huang!!"

A light shout from the crowd made Huang Le turn his head, and he saw Xiao Ran sitting in the corner waving at him.

After seeing Xiao Ran, Huang Le's honest face immediately broke into a smile, and he ran over happily: "Brother, why are you sitting here? Come on, let's go out and find a place to eat and drink."

Although it was the first time they met in real life, they were not strangers. After all, they were friends who had known each other for a lifetime, and there was no shyness like when meeting netizens offline.

"No hurry. I asked you to come here not to have dinner and drinks with you."

Xiao Ran signaled Huang Le not to be anxious for the time being, and took out the [Basic Manual for Beginners] from the space and handed it to Huang Le.

"Take a look first, and I'll tell you when I'm done."

Since Huang Le came back alive, it means that he has already entered the door.

But Xiao Ran is not the kind of person who is good at popularizing science or giving lectures, so this [Basic Manual for Beginners] serves as a good substitute. Huang Le can just take a quick look at it, which is more useful than explaining it ten times himself.

Huang Le was hesitant at first, not knowing what Xiao Ran was doing, but he had a lot to say.

However, after Huang Le finished reading the entire introductory manual, he had a lot of doubts in his mind, but suddenly he felt as if everything had become clear.

For newcomers, this book is no less than a divine book of enlightenment. If you don't understand something, just read it once and you will basically understand it.

Before he knew it, Huang Le was fascinated by what he saw.

"This... Brother, this book is so important, can you lend it to me to study for a few more days?"

"of course."

I have the special skill of a trainee, I have a photographic memory, and I have basically memorized the contents of the book. It won't make any difference to me to lend it to Huang Le.

Seeing that Huang Le couldn't put the book down, Xiao Ran signaled him to go back and read it later.

After all, there are many people here, and there might be other beginners. If they see Huang Le studying this book, they will immediately realize Huang Le's identity.

"Thank you, thank you so much, brother. This book is like timely rain. After I came out of that hellhole, my head was confused and I still don't understand what's going on."

Xiao Ran could understand Huang Le's feelings.

After participating in the trial for the first time, I felt quite confused. Most of the information about beginners came from Xue Hongling's memory, and many other things were learned from books.

"Then let's..."

Huang Le winked at Xiao Ran, asking if they wanted to go out for dinner.

Xiao Ran took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it to Huang Le: "The book was released by the Changchun Association, and so was this temple fair. Don't miss the opportunity. Go inside and see what's different about the Changchun Association's temple fair. There may be other benefits."

"Oh, oh oh."

Huang Le had just seen the introduction of Changchun Association and the company in the book.

Although it was only mentioned briefly, everyone probably knew the purpose of the Changchun Society.

The two of them walked out of a remote corner with their tickets and followed the crowd towards the lively area inside the botanical garden.

On the way, Xiao Ran neither asked what Huang Le's trial was about, nor did he ask what Huang Le's entry-level profession was.

Just go to the temple fair together as ordinary friends.

This temple fair is indeed much more lively than the other temple fairs we usually hear about.

On both sides of the park's main road, there are five or six large circular roofs, with circuses, animals, magic, and drum storytelling. Outside, all kinds of toys, hoops, and snack stalls are sold.

Just now Huang Le was talking about going out for something to eat and drink, but now he was already holding various snacks in his hands and eating them with relish.

"Try it. This stinky tofu tastes very authentic, exactly the same as what I had in Changsha before."

Huang Le was holding a bowl of stinky tofu and eating it with relish.

When talking about snacks in Los Angeles, most people think of Cross Street in the old city first.

But Huang Le never eats there because the food is all the same and the taste is hard to describe. But the taste at the temple fair today is different. There are snacks from all over the world, and the taste is really good.

Faced with Huang Le's strong recommendation, Xiao Ran just said that he was not hungry. In fact, he was not sure whether there would be beginners of the binge eating path among them.

Like winter melon, he likes to get food from ghosts.

Although the possibility is not high, Xiao Ran would not be able to bear it if one or two people sneaked in.

Although there are many stalls, if you look closely, you can see that the distances between them are very large.

It’s not like in the snack streets outside nowadays, where two families come together and seem to be ready to fight.

There are rules here, as the saying goes: people who live next to each other are kept ten feet apart, scholars do not live next to martial artists, and storytellers do not meet fortune tellers.

What does that mean.

Wenxingduo refers to people who make a living by talking. They have no other skills and just rely on their mouth to attract people around them.

The martial arts industry involves acrobatics, martial arts, swordplay, and fighting with other weapons, as well as the beating of gongs and drums. The louder the noise, the better.

When the two families are put together, the one who makes a living by talking may shout until his throat is hoarse, but no one else can hear what he says. All his skills are gone, and he cannot win the fight, so he can only stare blankly.

Therefore, literary businesses should not be located next to martial businesses. Generally speaking, it is best if they are separated by a street.

Storytelling does not involve fortune-telling.

This is even more interesting. On one side is a fortune teller, and on the other side is a storyteller who tells the story of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The fortune teller on this side says to you, "Brother, I see you have bad luck recently."

Before you even opened your mouth, the storyteller next to you, Yiqiao, started telling a story about Qin Qiong fighting Luo Cheng, and the audience shouted, "Great!"

The fortune teller makes amends for you, saying, "Your luck will turn around soon."

The storyteller here immediately started another section: "Yuwen Chengdu led his troops to fight against Li Rongrong."

There was a chorus of “Shhh!” from below the stage.

The fortune teller was still predicting: "He lost his father in his early years and his mother in his middle age."

The storyteller behind: "Good, great, do it again!!"

The fortune teller was no longer happy with this, so he picked up a brick and walked over and hit the storyteller on the head with it.

Wow, he has transformed from a scholar to a warrior. The guests under the stage all gave him a thumbs up.

(▽): "It's worth it, it's worth it, eh?? Sir is straight!! Great!!"

Therefore, the reason why rules are rules is that they are not made up randomly, there must be reasons behind them.

Just like the signs on the fences of the tiger parks in wildlife parks that say "No getting out of the car to feed the tigers", any normal person who sees them would think the park is complete nonsense and that only a psycho would get out of the car to feed the tigers.

But who would have known that someone really got off the car to feed the tiger in the past.

Nowadays, there are gradually no rules outside, and business is not very good. On the Internet, we often see cases where two families compete for business and fight to the point of bloodshed.

"Walk a little, look a little, take a look, and stand a little.

Three dollars is not a lot, but it doesn’t allow you to go to the United States or Singapore. It doesn’t allow you to buy a house or a car.”

At this time, Xiao Ran stopped and saw a middle-aged man carrying a shoulder pole walking towards him, shouting: "From the south to the north, who doesn't wear makeup when going out? From the first floor to the tenth floor, who doesn't know how to comb their hair? Except for nuns and monks, every household needs it."

"Let's go, follow!"

Seeing the man selling combs walking faster and faster, Xiao Ran quickly called out to Huang Le, who was still eating nearby, to follow him.

Not long after walking, Xiao Ran discovered that a few more people were following him in the crowd.

No one knew each other, but they all kept their distance tacitly.

"Are these people also initiates?"

Xiao Ran counted them silently in his mind and estimated that there were at least six or seven people.

I saw the people selling combs walking and stopping from time to time. When they met tourists asking about their products, they would stop immediately and start selling their products enthusiastically.

This also forced Xiao Ran and the others to look around the surrounding stalls.

Huang Le looked completely confused, so he just thought of it as a place for fun. Seeing the pretty hairpins on the stall, he bought two and planned to take them back for his daughter.

After walking around the lake, I saw the man selling combs walk to the shade on the side and put down the frame.

When Xiao Ran took a look, he saw a round shed standing behind him.

The round shed was dark and there was no light. There was a sign hanging at the door with eight words written on it.

【Officials’ offices, accommodation for merchants】

When Xiao Ran saw it, he was immediately happy. He winked at Huang Le and walked inside.

As soon as I entered, I saw two people standing behind the door. When they saw Xiao Ran and Huang Le approaching, they looked at each other and said, "Sorry, the interior is being renovated and is temporarily closed."

Huang Le wanted to leave when he heard this, but Xiao Ran grabbed his arm and he ignored the two of them and walked straight inside.

Seeing this, Huang Le didn't know what was going on, so he could only follow Xiao Ran and catch up with him.

The strange thing was that the two people guarding the door did not stop them, as if they didn't see anything.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the space inside was larger than I had imagined. There was a large stage in the front, more than ten tables below, and there was even a second floor above. The space was not as big as you could see from the outside.

At this moment, there was already someone sitting at the table below, eating melon seeds and drinking tea.

A young man dressed like a waiter in a teahouse walked up to him and said, "Gentlemen, we haven't opened yet. Why don't you go somewhere else?"

Xiao Ran handed the ticket to the waiter and said, "I'm going to eat it. It's hard to eat. I'm going to eat it. I'm going to eat it."

When the waiter saw the tickets, he was about to make way and point out a seat for Xiao Ran and the others. But after hearing what Xiao Ran said, his eyes suddenly lit up and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, please go to the private room upstairs!"

The waiter's voice was quite loud. Several people at the next table were stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over with strange looks in their eyes.

Xiao Ran didn't even look at them, and just followed the waiter upstairs.

As soon as the waiter led the two to a compartment, someone brought them hot tea and snacks.

"Take your time, both of you. If you need anything, just ring the bell."

As soon as the waiter left the room, Huang Le asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Where...is this? How come I know every word you said just now, but why didn't I understand?"

Xiao Ran picked up the teacup, blew away the tea foam on it, and said with a smile: "This place is called the Business Center!"

　The second update will be at 3pm, the third at 12pm, the fourth at pm, and the fifth before pm. I still say that, I’ll do it as soon as possible!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)