Fog Survival

As soon as he entered the eighth district, Zhang Zhongyue had arranged for someone to wait at the door.

After seeing Qi Yuan, he bowed respectfully and took him to the core area of ​​the eighth district.

On the way, Qi Yuan checked the development progress of the eighth district and was quite emotional.

In general, the layout of the eighth district can only be described as "rules" without any fancy tricks.

At first glance, Qi Yuan felt like he was back on Earth, walking on the streets of the Ming society, and felt inexplicably familiar and close.

After walking for nearly 20 minutes, Qi Yuan suddenly stopped and asked speechlessly: "Brother, are you going to take me to the core area of ​​the eighth district?"

The young man looked back in confusion and nodded: "Yes!"

"How far is the core area from here?"

"About 30 kilometers!"

"...You just walk there?"

The young man was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said: "There are horses for walking at the entrance just now, but you are not qualified to use them after this!"

Qi Yuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Master Zhang Zhongyue! You have a low IQ, why did you find a fool to lead the way? !

Looking at the young man speechlessly, he asked tentatively: "You can use it, so do you think you can use it?"

"You are Mr. Zhang's distinguished guest, so it should be possible...right?!"

Seeing his stunned look, Qi Yuan sighed helplessly: "Forget it, you go back, go there by yourself."

Waiting for his response, Qi Yuan directly summoned the giant tiger beast puppet and rushed to the core area.

20 minutes later, Qi Yuan walked into a tall building.

Finally, he stopped in front of a large conference room. Pushing open the door, five people were already seated inside, talking happily.

Three of them were old acquaintances of Qi Yuan: Master Zhang Zhongyue, Ye Zhongming, and Yang Zhenghe.

As for the other two, they were Western European white faces, and they had never seen them before.

Seeing Qi Yuan coming in, Zhang Zhongyue stood up excitedly and came forward: "Hahaha, Qi Yuan, you are finally here, how busy you must be!"

Qi Yuan curled his lips and spread his hands and said: "Don't think about it, this is the person you arranged! He had to bring him in, but fortunately he was smart and ran over by himself!"

"The person you arranged? Walked in?" Zhang Zhongyue thought for a moment in confusion, and then explained: "There is a secondary shelter at the entrance of the eighth district, just teleport directly!"

Qi Yuan: "... You arranged a stupid kid!"

"Oh!" Zhang Zhongyue smiled apologetically, and after apologizing, he took Qi Yuan to sit down.

"Qi Yuan, let me introduce you, this is the person in charge of the ninth district, Alan Bruce, you can call him Alan. The one next to him is his translator."

Qi Yuan stood up and shook hands with him politely

The white man opposite looked very handsome, with a gentle appearance and very exquisite clothes.

He was over 185cm tall, taller than Qi Yuan, and had a very generous demeanor, which made Qi Yuan remember it at a glance.

Qi Yuan roughly guessed that the content of this meeting should be the cooperation between the seventh district, the eighth district and the ninth district.

All the people present were the heads of these three districts.

Without too much greeting, after a simple acquaintance, Zhang Zhongyue began to explain the theme of today.

Zhang Zhongyue said with a calm tone and a smile: "The three districts are close to each other and have been neighbors for a long time. But there has been little intersection. This time, the old man took the lead and wanted to cooperate with the two of you to start a project!"

"Cooperative project?"

Qi Yuan and Allen opposite looked at each other, both of them were puzzled, and they understood what Mr. Zhang meant.

It seems that both parties have just received the information.

Zhang Zhongyue didn't give any icing on the cake and said directly: "We plan to hold a joint auction among the three districts!"

"Auction?!"

"Yes, the three districts will be jointly responsible for holding an auction together."

Qi Yuan thought for a moment and began to think silently.

Aside, Allen spoke first and said something to the translator.

"Mr. Zhang, Lord Allen wants to ask, what are the benefits of holding an auction?"

Zhang Zhongyue nodded and said: "The purpose of the auction is to earn spirit coins, collect entrance fees and share."

"Secondly, it can make our three regions famous in front of all the seekers."

"If we can hold such activities frequently, our credibility will become stronger and stronger in the hearts of other seekers."

"Finally, it is to collect various resources."

"The foggy world is very large, there are many hidden treasures, and many ordinary seekers have also obtained high-quality props."

"You can get a lot of overall props and resources through this opportunity."

Zhang Zhongyue's explanation is very official, and it is a truth that everyone understands even if he says it.

In Qi Yuan's heart, he actually guessed that Zhang Zhongyue's auction must have a deeper meaning.

At the same time, he believed that as the ruler of the ninth district, Allen must be able to think of this level.

However, since Zhang Zhongyue said so, Qi Yuan did not ask further, but changed the subject and asked: "Master Zhang, can I ask, what do you need to do?"

Zhang Zhongyue tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said with a smile: "We can do anything, just the reputation of your two regions, and the final profit will be divided equally among the three of us."

"Oh? You just work and get paid?"

"It's almost the same. You will be fully responsible for all problems such as venue arrangement, process preparation, and news promotion."

Zhang Zhongyue affirmed again, then seemed to remember something, and added: "Oh, by the way, I need a little favor from you."

"What's the deal?"

"Both of you are considered to be one of the most powerful forces among all the seekers. I hope you can come up with some high-quality props as the final auction items!"

Qi Yuan nodded, so that was it.

If an auction wants to have good results, it must have attractive enough props to attract more people.

The grand finale of the auction is the biggest stunt of the entire auction!

After Zhang Zhongyue paused for a few minutes, he looked at the two of them and asked, "This is 놖's idea. 놊Do you know what you two think?"

Qi Yuan had been thinking about it for a long time and said nonchalantly: "It's no problem. I believe in Mr. Zhang's ability. He will definitely be able to make him popular and drink spicy food."

"Hahaha, you little bastard!" Zhang Zhongyue smiled heartily and patted Qi Yuan on the shoulder.

On the other side, after Allen thought for a moment, he nodded and said: "No problem, I have agreed in advance that if there is a pitfall, I will quit immediately."

Zhang Zhongyue didn't hesitate and assured firmly: "Don't worry, if there is any problem, you can quit at any time."

After receiving the assurance, Allen nodded and agreed to join.

In this way, the joint auction of the three districts was launched in a 껩녊 style.

…

The meeting lasted a long time. After everyone finished chatting, they enjoyed a sumptuous dinner under Zhang Zhongyue's arrangement.

Finally, both parties went home.

On the way back, Yang Zhenghe was silent. He waited until he walked out of the 8th District before speaking solemnly: "Qi Yuan, what do you think Mr. Zhang Zhongyue has planned?"