Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 361 Dumping Conference
understood.

Only then did Baka understand the meaning behind Huang Wansan's words.

That is to treat this invitation as a "product exhibition".

Moreover, this matter will be handled by the Spiritual Continent; all I need to do is invite the guests.

Thinking of this, Baka touched his nose and tentatively asked:
"In that case, why don't we just go all the way? Besides inviting those leaders of Dragon Island, we can also invite some kings from other races to come and visit."

"this one"

Huang Wansan hesitated.

Baka's idea was good, but he was worried that it would attract the attention of the human race in the Western Fantasy Continent.

"It's not advisable to make a big fuss. If you want, besides the dragons, you can also invite some reliable allies."

"Ah."

Baka also understood that he should try not to attract the attention of the humans.

The two sides then split into two teams.

Connor and Huang Wansan returned to the Spirit Continent.

Preparing for the trade fair.

Baka and Poseidon stayed in the Western Fantasy Continent, where they were responsible for inviting guests from all sides.

Wan San Building.

top layer.

This place is unusually lively today.

In addition to the three Holy Lords who had already emerged from seclusion, Xiao Nan also came as usual.

Some leaders of sects with a certain scale of industry have also received invitations from Wan San Group.

Nowadays, the consumer goods on the Spirit Continent are incredibly diverse and abundant.

This continent has never lacked geniuses.

Even if Jiang Chen were a forward-thinking Earthling, it would be impossible for him to consider everything.

From clothing, food, housing, and transportation to eating, drinking, and entertainment.

Even the mighty Wan San Group couldn't possibly take everything.

but no matter.

Wan San Group remains the undisputed core behemoth, and the remaining merchants are only able to survive because Wan San Group has been lenient; otherwise, no one could withstand Wan San Group's price war.

So almost everyone came today as soon as they received the invitation from Wan San Group.

One after another, high-class flying cars took off from various cities on the Spirit Continent, heading towards the Demon City.

If a cultivator living in the Demon City were to discover this, they would be able to.

Today, all I have to do is look up.

You can see the luxurious flying cars overhead pouring in from all directions like "celestial maidens scattering flowers".

And these people's final destination was the center of the Demon City.

Wan San Building.

And at this time, more and more people arrived.

Many acquaintances exchanged pleasantries:

"Oh? Sect Leader Sun, you've come too?"

"Eh? Elder Wang? What's wrong? Why isn't your sect leader here?"

"Sigh, he's busy. I bet he's already drinking with the distributors. He had no other choice but to send me over."

"Sect Leader Li! Hahaha, long time no see! By the way, why haven't I seen your flying car outside?"

"That's because I got a new car."

"Get a new car? What about the old one?"

"I gave the old one to my son."

"Sect Leader Muran! You've come all this way? Speaking of which, you guys took on a few big projects in Xiyu before, you must have made a fortune, right?"

"Oh, not at all. We do hard labor, and every spirit stone we earn is hard-earned. How can we compare to the streamers under your Douyin MCN?"

"Don't even mention it. Our top livestreamer, Three Deer, was exposed for selling counterfeit goods. Sigh, they're probably going to lose a lot of money. There's more to it than that. Sigh, let's not talk about it. It's better for you to work in engineering. It's tiring, but at least it's a stable and reliable job."

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Mu Ran could only manage a wry smile:

"Hey, construction isn't as easy as you think. There's pressure from above to pay the project funds, and people below are urging me to pay wages. You have no idea how tiring it is for me to be caught in the middle every day. Look at my hair, it's falling out in clumps."

"Construction projects are all difficult? I thought it was just our restaurant business that was struggling lately."

"Hehe, do you think the catering industry is in a slump? It's because Pu Xiu can't earn spirit stones in our factory anymore. Without spirit stones, where will they get the money to spend on food and drink?"

"What? Sect Leader Zhao, this doesn't make sense, does it? Didn't you establish a long-term partnership with Fire Refining Valley? How could you not be making money?"

"Don't even mention me. Huolian Valley has started laying off a lot of people recently because they've run out of orders. Now every household has all the products they need, and the market is becoming saturated. There's nothing we can do about it."

"I thought I was the only one having a hard time."

"It's tough, it's tough for everyone. Don't be fooled by my glamorous and respectable appearance now; I'm actually heavily in debt."

The topic gradually became heavy.

Many sects present at the scene have encountered development bottlenecks, and some are even at risk of bankruptcy.

"Since the president invited me today, I plan to take this opportunity to sell the sect to the Wan San Group and let them lead us to seek development."

"I have the same thought."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about these heavy topics anymore. Anyway, everyone's having a tough time, let's talk about something cheerful."

"By the way, Sect Leader Zhou, I saw your Douyin video the other day. Your son got engaged? Does that mean we'll be able to attend the wedding soon?"

"Don't even mention it, I'm so worried about this. The woman insists that my son buy a house in Lin Yao City and give a dowry of 188 million spirit stones. The wedding banquet has to be held at Deng Xian Grand Hotel, and the wedding cars have to be at least 30 and cost millions. Business has been slow lately, where am I going to get so many spirit stones?"

Got~
The topic suddenly became more serious.

Many people no longer cared about the occasion and started smoking one cigarette after another.

In no time, the corridor was filled with smoke.

But soon.

Suddenly, they all fell into a solemn silence, and in unison, threw their cigarette butts at the ground and stomped them out. The Holy Lord has arrived!

And he is not yet a holy ruler.

The five Holy Lords, Ji Ruoyao, Li Wanyun, Fu Yuechan, Qing Jianshu, and Xiao Nan, arrived together.

Following closely behind were a series of Mahayana Venerables, including Taixu Sword Venerable, Snow Lotus Venerable, Rujiao Demon Venerable, and Zhen Deying.

Almost every prominent figure came.

They naturally didn't need to wait in the corridor; they went straight into the conference hall one by one.

What's going on? Is this?

The smaller sects outside were secretly astonished and couldn't help but start whispering among themselves:
"With such a large-scale operation, could it be that war is about to break out?"

"Impossible, right? I haven't heard of any signs of war breaking out recently. Besides, with the Wan San Group's current influence, who, apart from the Zi Jin Dynasty, could possibly be a match for it?"

"Perhaps it's the Purple Gold Dynasty?"

"Impossible. There is no conflict of interest between the two sides. Unless the president wants to be the emperor, but the president will not start a war just because he wants to be the emperor. It does not conform to his concept of harmonious development among all races."

"Who cares? Maybe it's just some important policies being introduced. We'll just wait and see."

In the conference hall, everyone had already taken their seats according to the signs on the tables.

Apart from the five Holy Lords sitting on either side of Jiang Chen, and the unchanging first-row seats of the Taixu Sword Venerable Snow Lotus Venerable.

The positions of many Mahayana venerable masters have been adjusted to varying degrees.

As some people moved forward, others were naturally moved to the back.

This can be considered a form of healthy competition.

After everyone was seated, Jiang Chen adjusted the microphone in front of him and slowly stated the purpose of his visit.

A trade fair for the Western Fantasy Continent!

After Jiang Chen shared his thoughts, some people in the audience were happy while others were sad.

None of those who were allowed into the conference hall were idiots.

Like the smaller sects outside, they have also encountered development bottlenecks, which, to put it bluntly, means that the market is saturated.

Even though they had applied the "natural obsolescence" business theory mentioned by the president, they still couldn't hide their decline.

When Jiang Chen first mentioned this idea, he was secretly criticized by them quite a bit.

To say that such a theory is simply insane.

Now they wish a refrigerator would break down after two months and a flying car would be scrapped after six months.

Now, upon hearing about this so-called trade fair, one naturally realizes that the president intends to open up a new market, and not just any market, but a new market spanning the entire continent.

As long as you seize the opportunity.

Their business empire will not only expand rapidly, but their cash reserves will also experience explosive growth.

However, some conservatives remain skeptical.

It's not that it's impossible to rashly open up the market for the Western fantasy continent, but rather that it's not entirely appropriate at the moment.

They know too little about the Western Fantasy Continent.

If a conflict breaks out with the indigenous people, is it possible that it could trigger an interdimensional war?

Jiang Chen naturally took everyone's concerns into account.

"That's why I convened this meeting. I hope everyone will speak up and offer their opinions and ideas."

"But I want to emphasize that the Spirit Continent has entered a development bottleneck and wants to continue to enter a healthy development stage."

"Then we are determined to win the market in the Western Fantasy Continent."

Well?
Jiang Chen said this, and none of the Holy Lords objected.

Then the people below will understand.

The trade fair is a done deal; the president and the Holy Lord have reached a consensus, so they shouldn't raise any objections.

What they need to do is provide solutions to avoid direct conflict with the Western Fantasy Continent as much as possible.

Sitting next to Murong Ziyue, tiny Connor raised his chubby little hand.

Jiang Chen nodded, indicating that he could speak.

Connor stood up and took out the documents he had prepared beforehand:
"Actually, the trade fair is not as dangerous as you think. What I mean is that this trade fair alone cannot cause a direct conflict between the two sides."

"Oh?"

The Fire Refining Daoist couldn't help but ask in return:
“We go to your Western Fantasy Continent to sell things and make money from you. Even if ordinary people have no objection to this, will the capital and merchants of your Western Fantasy Continent agree to it?”

Connor frowned, glancing sideways at the Fire Refining Daoist:

"First of all, I need to emphasize that I completed my household registration transfer to the Heavenly Demon Domain just yesterday. Please watch your words next time and don't keep referring to 'your Western Fantasy Continent.' I am not a resident of the Western Fantasy Continent. Thank you."

"Secondly, you don't need to worry about the capital and businessmen for now, because this trade fair is being held on Black Dragon Island of the Dragon Clan. The invited guests are other dragons and the dragons' most trusted partners. They certainly won't betray you."

"However, I need to add that although the dragon race and its allies are reliable, nothing stays hidden forever. The natives of the Western Fantasy Continent will eventually discover what we have done, and given their barbaric culture, they may retaliate against us commercially or even militarily."

"Finally, I hope you can provide a plan for how we will deal with their counterattack."

After saying that.

Connor even adjusted his name tag, which read "General Agent of Western Fantasy Continent," before sitting down again.

A short paragraph.

This not only allowed Connor to demonstrate his stance on the Spirit Continent.

The last sentence subtly elevated her own status, allowing others to offer her solutions.

of course.

Given her current position, there are really few people in the entire conference hall who are taller than her.

Awesome~
Jiang Chen nodded secretly.

Looking at Connor, who is less than 1.2 meters tall, speaking with such conviction and clarity.

I knew she must have been studying a lot lately.

Although his speech was still somewhat immature, it already showed signs of leadership.

(End of this chapter)