A total of more than 400 jars were sold today, clearing out all the backlog of "waste" items.

Judging from the ten to one shipment rate, he is already very conscientious.

The turnover is more than 4,000 gold pounds, which can be said to be a full harvest. I don’t know whether it is a loss or not. Anyway, it is all a profit.

'With more than 60,000 gold pounds, it's time to go to the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce to place another order and purchase some more extraordinary materials and mysterious books.'

Chen Lun thought to himself.

While passing by a main street, he suddenly noticed that the walls on the street were covered with brand-new advertising posters and some huge banners.

"Jack's Circus! Come to the City Garden Theater! Enjoy your customized excitement!"

"An unprecedented performance! It will make your jaw drop! It will be at 10 am on November 1st, so stay tuned!"

"The greatest magic show is at the City Garden Theater!"

Chen Lun looked at these exaggerated slogans and the exquisite pictures on them and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

'Huo Yin'er is willing to spend money. This kind of large-scale publicity and momentum will cost a lot of money...'

He also spotted several men standing on the street handing out leaflets. They were wearing overalls and berets, looking capable.

These salesmen are still shouting:

"Come and see, next weekend at the City Garden Grand Theater, you only need ten silver tickets to watch an unprecedented and wonderful performance!"

"With the limited numbered card at the end of the flyer, you can get one silver baron off!"

Chen Lun passed by these salesmen and took a leaflet.

But what made him frown a little was that the words used above seemed too exaggerated, and even seemed to be deliberately inciting hatred.

For example, the performances at Tartar and the Golden Rum Theater are nothing compared to this. A certain aristocratic lady did not hesitate to have a big fight with her husband just to watch this show. A certain president wanted to buy tickets.

I had a dispute with the boss of another company, etc.

At this time, another shout came from behind:

"Viscount Harrington will be full of praise for the magic show after seeing it! General Manager of Moses Voyage even spent a lot of money to buy first-class seats just to watch the magic show up close! Aren't you curious?"

Chen Lun stopped, his eyes lowered and his brows furrowed.

If the promotional leaflet in hand was just overly exaggerated, it would be acceptable, but the words of the salesman behind him clearly had a problem.

Involving the two most powerful people in the city, it looks like it was intentional.

He said silently:

“Those who promote the ‘City Garden’ Grand Theater have bad intentions.”

With a flick of his hand, a big king appeared between his fingers, giving a positive omen.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows.

After a while.

A salesman shouted a little thirsty and said goodbye to his companions temporarily, saying that he would go to the grocery store to buy a bottle of soda water. When passing by a small alley, he suddenly heard a small whistle.

Then the salesman stopped and walked into the alley with a dazed expression.

After a while.

He walked out again, looking a little puzzled, and left straight away.

Chen Lun stood in the darkness of the alley, thinking about the news he had just received from the hypnotized salesman.

'It turns out that it was Huo Yin'er's two brothers who were deliberately pushing behind the scenes, because of the internal struggle in the business family...?'

He shook his head, feeling bored.

'Make the performance known to everyone, and even deliberately involve the Harrington family and Moses' voyage... praise the performance, and then bribe the other performing groups, manipulate the stage and props, and make everything Huo Yin'er has painstakingly prepared become a reality

What a joke, never recovered from the fall?'

Chen Lun grinned.

"I'm so sorry, but I can't let you ruin my business."


Chapter completed!