The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 17 Wing Chun

Zhao Yan said: "Third Uncle, this is... what's going on?"

"After Xiaoxue went back yesterday, she edited all our videos, and the whole Jiangcheng became popular overnight! Now many people regard our museum as a holy place to check in." Shen Wansan opened the iron gate, and at the same time, the brigade People and horses have occupied the entire ticket office.

"Need... manpower!" Cheating laughter came from the door.

Zhao Yan looked up and found that Cao Xue had already arrived.

However, today's Cao Xue was wearing a green neon dress, and Zhao Yan said, "Xiaoxue, you are..."

"Hee hee, this is Xiao Qiao's outfit, but it's also a conceptual drawing of an online game. I liked it very much, so I ordered a set." She immediately came up and came to the ticket office, "Don't worry, everyone, the venue just opened. Everyone has a ticket!"

"Give me two! I want to challenge the plantation!"

"I want a famine!"

A large number of young people crowded over, including some local Internet celebrities and citizens.

[Ding dong!The host achieves the achievement of a thousand people, and the reward fund is 100000]

At the same time, another thousand points were credited to the account.

Seeing that he was injured and already had [-] points, he was going to improve himself, or renovate the museum.

"Uncle, let me go to the building materials market." Zhao Yan said.

Shen Wansan held an unprinted ticket and said, "Aren't you going with Xiaoxue?"

"I went to the building materials market to purchase some materials, and I will be back soon," Zhao Yan said.

At the overcrowded canteen at the door, Yi Ya stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Zhao, go to the frozen market to buy some meat. I posted the list on your WeChat. It's almost sold out all morning."

"Okay!" Zhao Yan greeted with a smile, and immediately walked outside.

On the way, Zhao Yan clicked on the system interface: "Look at the attributes of Third Uncle and the others."

【Shen Wansan】

[Wealthy merchants in the early Ming Dynasty]

[Force D, Intelligence S, Charm A]

【Skills · Making money every day: Good at management and negotiation, eloquent and business-minded. 】

【Cheng Yaoyin】

【Datang generals】

[Force A, Intelligence C, Charm A]

[Skill Two-axe: one less than big brother Cheng Yaojin]

【Easy tooth】

【Spring and Autumn Cooking God】

[Force F, Intelligence B, Charm B]

[Skill · Chef God: Extraordinary cooking skills, after eating, there will be a feeling of happiness]

Zhao Yan thought for a while, and said, "How about my [-]D?"

[Ding dong!Transition to host three-dimensional state]

【Zhao Yan】

【Museum owner】

[Force D, Intelligence A, Charm A]

[Skill None. 】

The force turned out to be...D?

Zhao Yan wanted to cry, but he didn't expect his force to be so inferior. It seems that Lao Cheng ranked first in force value in the audience.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan suddenly turned his head, but unexpectedly there were several big men behind him.

One of the big men covered Zhao Yan's mouth with a handkerchief stained with ether.

Zhao Yan rose up to resist, but unexpectedly his whole body became sore and weak, and then he lost consciousness.

When Zhao Yan slowly opened his eyes, he found that he was in a dark room.

He shook his head vigorously, and saw that the surroundings were very messy.

This is a utility room, where some cleaning supplies are piled up, and there are quite a few repair tools.

"Wake up." A voice came from the darkness.

Zhao Yan struggled to open his eyes, and he was tied to a chair. Above the chair was an exhaust fan. The blades of the fan rotated, making the light in the room flicker on and off.

But he soon discovered that the person in front of him was actually Wang Zhong!

"It's you? Wang Zhong, what are you going to do?"

"What to do? We have been waiting so hard for this opportunity." Fang Fang also appeared in it, and she said, "It's your mess, do you know how much we have lost to the Renaissance Hall?"

"What Renaissance? Bullshit! You are just taking advantage of the Western Renaissance to make money! Let me ask you, who are the three masters of the Renaissance?" Zhao Yan cursed.

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Fang, who frowned.

"Damn!" Zhao Yan scolded, "Let go of me, I can pretend that nothing happened! If you want to compete, you must compete in a fair and aboveboard manner, why bother with such nonsense!"

"Hmph, your mouth is pretty tough, but you can't help this matter!" Wang Zhong brought a contract, and he said, "For the sake of your father and I working together, I will give your father face. If you sign the contract, I will let you go and give you 100 million!"

Zhao Yan looked at the contract. The word "transfer" was impressively written on the contract. It was to transfer the museum to Wang Zhong, and then Wang Zhong gave 100 million as a reward.

Although 100 million is already a lot, it is still not worth mentioning about my own debts.

Zhao Yan sneered: "This is the only thought my dad left for me. Do you want to take it away? Let me tell you, Mao has none! You are illegally imprisoned."

"Damn it!" Wang Zhong picked up a stainless steel bowl next to him and threw it at Zhao Yan. This hit Zhao Yan's head, and blood immediately flowed down Zhao Yan's forehead.

"Be as virtuous as your father! You are a fucking stubborn stone!" Wang Zhong said angrily.

"Ahu, come here!" Wang Zhong beckoned, and a young man with green hair appeared at the door, with a few iron rings on his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Boss."

"Teach him a lesson, I'll come back at noon."

"Okay!" Ah Hu sent Wang Zhong away with a smile. He picked up the contract on the table and stepped on a wooden stool with one foot.

Ah Hu smiled and said, "Master Zhao, sign it."

Zhao Yan looked at the water pipe in Ah Hu's other hand, and had an idea: "How to sign? Now you have tied my hands and want me to sign with my feet?"

"you……"

Ah Hu looked over and found that it was indeed the case: "No, if you loosen the tie, what should you do if you run away?"

"Hey, I'm just an ordinary person. Looking at your fleshy body, don't tell me you're afraid of being killed by me?" Zhao Yan laughed.

But in fact, Zhao Yan began to search the system, looking for an opportunity to leave.

He thought silently, "Is there a way for me to leave this place?"

[Ding dong!The host can exchange points for attributes. 】

"Dui! Dui! Dui!" Zhao Yan was anxious, because now has reached the most dangerous time, if he does not look for opportunities at this time, then he is really finished.

[Ding dong!If the exchange is successful, [-] points will be deducted! 】

[Ding dong!The host completes the first force upgrade, and rewards a random skill. 】

[Ding dong!The host has learned Wing Chun. 】

【Zhao Yan】

【Museum owner】

[Force A, Intelligence A, Charm A]

[Skills Wing Chun Fist: Wing Chun Fist skill mastery. 】

Attribute 3A, although Zhao Yan also knows that there are grades such as S above the ability rating, but A is already good at the moment.

"I warn you not to play tricks." Ahu said, and he untied Zhao Yan's right hand tie.

However, the moment he untied it, Zhao Yan's fist was clenched into a fist, aimed at Ah Hu's throat, and punched him!
(End of this chapter)