Intellectual retardation system: Even ancestors are afraid of crazy criticizers and gossip lovers

Licheng [-]th Street is a simple street in the shape of a big cross.

The streets are spacious and sheltered from wind and rain, and each road has a different color, allowing road enthusiasts to distinguish directions.

Store No. 18, in the center of the street, has been filled with tourists who came to visit, and the place is packed with people.

Because the opening ceremony is scheduled for tonight.

The four intersections have not yet been opened, but shop owners are already preparing.

Shop owners wear distinctive costumes, some of which combine ancient times with the future, with light strips on the edges of isolation masks, and some of which are straight out of science fiction.

There are not many personal lights in the store, and the water and electricity bills are not high. Most of them are taken care of by [-]th Street.

The surrounding square was already full of people, the lights were on, illuminating everyone's excited faces, but there was no crowd. Everyone was chatting and waiting.

The parking spaces farther away are divided by reflective strips. Under the spotlights from high places, you can see that there are already cars parked neatly inside.

Viewed from a height, it looks like a black flower.

It's not too far from the school, so it won't disturb the children studying.

The direct shuttle bus is full of people, and the number of people is still increasing.

The employees on the [-]th floor determined from the footage transmitted by the drone that the street was very long and wide, and could fully accommodate such a large amount of people.

The ceremony started with no host or words, only a big countdown.

Everyone calmed down and watched the countdown end with bated breath, and countless forbidden patterns seemed to come to life.

The overhead beam lights went out, and there was only sudden movement in the entire scene.

Suddenly a light shot up into the sky, like a pillar of light, and then exploded like a firework.

It was a building in the center of the street, a lamp as tall as a tree. It was lit and did not go out.

People couldn't see inside, they could only see the light beams under their feet going out one after another.

A miniature version of the lamp, which also doubles as a street lamp.

At the same time, the gates at the four intersections are outlined by lights. The gates with outlines are opened, and the four illuminated sidewalks light up, one by one.

Different songs began to play in the street, and the lively sounds drowned out the sounds outside.

A sign next to it lights up, indicating that entry is allowed and reminding everyone.

Welcome, please obey the order of [-]th Street.

"Wow~"

Although people were very excited, they still entered one after another, mainly because they couldn't walk fast and they were attracting attention everywhere.

First of all, the handsome guy with shiny dreadlocks, cosplaying as Rocket Girl... showed off his gun-shaped toy in a handsome pose. The sci-fi gun is a model produced by [-] types of students, and is mass-customized and produced.

Of course they want to be real.

This thing attracts the attention of young people so much that they start to be unable to walk.

Stop on both sides and continue forward in the middle.

The second shop is for sci-fi glasses. The owner is dressed in ancient costume, like a cold senior sister, holding a lightsaber.

This sword is even more attractive. Countless people acted immediately and asked the boss: "Boss, where can I buy this sword?"

The boss didn't speak. Under the gaze of a group of people, he slowly raised his hand and suddenly pointed his sword fiercely to indicate the direction.

"Thank you boss, how much do the glasses cost?"

The boss pointed the tip of his sword at the corner, maintaining his aloof image.

A group of people looked at it and saw that it was a luminous price ornament. Because it was too shiny, no one noticed it for a while.

"Thirty! Come four, one for each of our families."

The boss pointed to the colorful cash register, and his meaning was very clear, pay first and then deliver the goods.

After the transaction was successful, the boss didn't say a word and maintained his personality.

Thirty is not expensive. In fact, these glasses are sold everywhere, but what I buy now is my feelings.

There were a lot of people crowded at the intersection, and those behind were not in a hurry. Those who could get in took a look, and started walking back, planning to see something else first and then come back.

Everyone has been notified that they can play all night in these days.

From now on, it will happen every day, but only from ten o'clock in the day to twelve o'clock at night. Everyone is in a nearby city, so there is no rush to spend the day.

There is a street like this in a remote part of every big city. Every place has a back door for Boss Shiba. As long as she buys the land, all the available land in the surrounding area will be sold out in an instant.

Of course, no one grabbed the middle range, and couldn't grab it. The country didn't agree. They seemed to know that someone was going to cause trouble, so they reserved the land for the other party first.

There is only one academy in Licheng.

But the Stray Animal Base and the [-]th Street are both in [-] cities.

If one person drives a country's GDP, the country will of course be happy.

No one bothered Yan Li. After psychological analysis, the human figure of her was revealed more clearly. The people above would not bother her, so they just sat back and watched her play.

Social investigation, social practice...

Is it a whim or something? What will it be next time?

Countless smart people followed suit and speculated...

At this time, Yanli was surrounded by water. She was wearing robot clothes and a starry sky mask, so her face could not be seen clearly.

No one recognized who she was, but were attracted by her sweet fragrance and high-end clothes.

They watched helplessly as she took out a drill, inserted a bunch of fruit into the drill, and then put it into the high-tech warehouse. They could feel the cold air.

The drill bit rotated, the sugar strands waved, and it solidified instantly. When it was taken out, it looked like a fishnet, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The onlookers thought that the boss wanted to recommend it, so they saw him pick up a caliper and measure it, and then he seemed very satisfied.

He took out a chubby ornament and inserted the candied haws in the palm of his hand. It fit perfectly.

The fragrance is very tempting, and everyone wants to try it, but they immediately give up the idea when they look at the price.

"188 yuan?"

The purchase limit is one bunch per person, and a bunch of candied haws sells for 188 yuan. It’s a rip off!

Then the chubby ornament suddenly started playing dynamic music, and his body lit up with light. He held the marshmallow and swung it like a paddle. It was very smooth and funny.

The civilian price here does not mean cheap, but the sales price is low, close to the cost price.

Everyone has a high degree of trust in the boss of Fantastic Eighteen, so they looked at the things in front of them and asked excitedly: "Can we sell these together?"

Yanli nodded.

"Can I pick one?" The man pointed to the neatly arranged glass counter.

Then the first crab eater came. Originally, that person was only interested in the dancing ornament.

There is a kind of candied haws that costs 180 yuan but he doesn't feel it. The one that costs [-] yuan costs [-]. He just wants to see what's so magical about it.

Originally, when I got the things, my attention was focused on the dancing little things.

I smelled it on my other hand and couldn't help but take a bite.

The candy felt cold in the mouth, and the next second it exploded, like popping candy. Because you bit too much, it was like setting off firecrackers in your mouth.

When the frying is finished, the leftovers are full of sweetness, sweet but not greasy. The customer's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "It's so magical!"

After saying that, he took another small bite, and now he no longer cared about the dancing ornaments.

The people around him looked at him as if they were looking at a bastard.

At this time, a large group of people gathered around and said, "Boss, we want candied haws."

People around him felt that he was more like a caretaker.