Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"It's just a bit troublesome..."

If you really want to revive Jinren Lane, it's not as simple as just throwing money at it and paying off your debts.

We need to make sure this place truly earns its own money.

So here's the problem: the logistics are actually fine, the main issue is that the shops aren't cooperating.

Where are the uncooperative shops?

Yan picked up the steel pipe again:

"Shouldn't it be alright if we have a good talk with them?!"

Chapter 369 Are you serious?!

"It's getting late."

Mingxi looked at everyone and said:

"Everyone, let's talk about the Fuxing Jinren Alley tomorrow."

"It's already very late, everyone should go back and rest early."

“Yes, yes,” Yuan Feng echoed.

"It's the middle of the night now, and it's getting colder and colder. Let's all get some rest tomorrow and then we can talk about what's next!"

“Okay,” Su Chang replied.

Seeing that it was really late, Su Chang said goodbye:

"I still have a mission to complete with the Cloud Riders, so I have to go now. I'll come help out in Golden Man Alley when I have time."

Watching Su Chang's departing figure, Yan asked in confusion:

"My God, the Cloud Riders still have missions in the middle of the night, that's too hard, their monthly salary must be very high!"

"Do you think everyone else is just focused on their salary like you?" March 7th was speechless.

"Oh dear." Bai Lu took out her phone and glanced at the time:

"I've lingered here too long without realizing it. I need to go back to the Dan Ding Division first, so they won't worry."

Watching one after another go home to sleep.

Yan Huan scratched her head, then suddenly remembered something.

"What was our initial reason for coming out here?"

"Nightlife!" sighed March 7th.

"It's a pity you've been eating melons at the dock all the time; you've spent all your nightlife on that."

"If I fail now that I've taken on this responsibility, Bailu will be very sad, won't she?"

"Failure?" Yan glanced at March 7th:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Yes, yes, yes... You're awesome."

"But no matter how awesome you are, it's time to get back on the train."

……

Noon the next day.

Yan, itching to make his move, arrived at Jinren Alley.

Unexpectedly, Mingxi told him that the dock had received an order.

"What? How did you manage to get an order?"

Yan Huan was shocked by this:

"Shouldn't I be allowed to showcase my skills, shock the merchants, or perhaps use other methods to wage a brilliant business battle and ultimately emerge victorious?"

"Mr. Yan Huan, this is a good thing too."

Mingxi said with relief:

"The bet that Su Chang made with the company's salesperson last night has been all over the news. Many old shops want to help out, so they chose our dock's logistics!"

"Then what am I supposed to do?!"

Yan pointed at himself in shock:

"Didn't the company send any thugs to cause trouble? Didn't the chairman betray us for taking money? Didn't any of our workers defect?"

"Uh……"

This series of questions left Mingxi completely stumped.

If all of the above happened, wouldn't that be a bit too convoluted?

Will the Jinren Lane Chamber of Commerce still survive...?

“Mr. Yan Huan, don’t overthink it. Leave the current matters to me. The Chamber of Commerce has ordered some snacks from Aunt Gao. If you’re really motivated, go and help pick them up.”

"..."

Yan Huan walked through the crowd and silently arrived at the stall that Mingxi had mentioned.

Aunt Gao, who was making snacks, smiled when she saw the visitors:

"Is this Mr. Yan Huan? My secretary has already greeted him!"

"you know me?"

"Of course I know you. You've been saving lives ever since you arrived on the Immortal Ship... right?"

"I've long wanted to meet a hero like you. Last night I heard you were also in Jinren Lane, and I was wondering if I'd run into you again..."

"I never expected that my secretary would tell me you've joined the Chamber of Commerce!"

"Haha...please sit down first, I'll bring up the snacks you ordered right now."

Yan nodded.

"Ok."

He sat on a stool next to the food stall, silently observing the crowd around him.

"No, this is too peaceful, isn't it?"

Seeing that the people from the immortal boats coming and going were chatting and laughing, and there wasn't a single one with a shifty look on their faces, Yan's mood worsened.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Aunt Gao smiled and handed a large bag of snacks to Yan Huan, "Mr. Yan Huan, please come often in the future. Auntie will treat you to a free meal!"

"……it is good."

Disappointed, Yan returned to the dock and, quite dejectedly, ate the snacks with several dockworkers and Mingxi.

In the afternoon, Su Chang and Bai Lu also came over to take a look.

After finding that nothing was wrong, the two left one after the other.

As night fell, March 7th arrived.

And then... he left again.

"..."

The day passed very peacefully.

Then came the third day.

Nothing happened.

Fourth day.

Nothing's wrong.

Day ...

In the afternoon, Yan was still sleeping in bed.

But a series of message notification sounds woke him up.

He opened his sleepy eyes, reached out, and silently grabbed his phone.

[Su Chang: Brother Yan Huan, do you remember the company representative we met at the dock?]

[Su Chang: @Chamber of Commerce Advisor]

[Yan (Chamber of Commerce Advisor): ?]

[Yan: What's wrong? Did he go eat snacks with you guys too?]

[Su Chang: How is that possible?!]

[Su Chang: He even made me apologize in public and bark like a dog! There's no way I could possibly eat snacks with him.]

[Mingxi: I've heard that there have been several cases of goods being damaged during transport recently...]

[Mingxi: Could it be him?]

[Su Chang: It's him!]

[Su Chang: We caught him red-handed, he's on the dock right now!]

[Mingxi: I'll be right there.]

[Yan Huan: Me too.]

After glancing silently at the messages sent to him by others, Yan reluctantly got up, grabbed the steel pipe placed beside the bed, and headed towards Jinren Alley.

Beside the pier in Jinren Lane.

Su Chang, Ming Xi, and some dockworkers cornered a man in round sunglasses who looked like he was about to get punched, creating a tense atmosphere.

Seeing Yan Huan approaching while gripping the steel pipe, Su Chang said crisply: