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Chapter 922 An Nan’s Museum

 Mr. An Nan's expo opened as scheduled, and with it, his wife's reputation as "henpecked".

After all, in these years, when he vaguely took over the initiative and management rights of the family, and also named the "Expo Hall" after himself, it naturally aroused some criticism... Well, he is more famous

Yes, in every sense, after all, this kind of "interesting talk" always has wings.

As a result, his family's reputation has spread far and wide, and even the "maple leaf series" products produced in their factory are selling better.

Who doesn’t like someone who is a good person and good at throwing money, especially when their family really has a fortune.

As a result, he naturally received a lot of friendly hospitality and invitations from the local upper class...

"Have you heard? The mayor's husband invited him to attend the dinner, and he donated a thousand cartons as soon as he made the move. A thousand!"

"...Too rich. I heard that in his hometown, he has at least six factories and at least hundreds of people serving him. And here, he has built two factories."

"Haha, it's just his expo, tsk tsk tsk..."

The well-known "Mr. An Nan" has a very smooth career. However, his flagship project, the signature museum, has encountered some problems.

"...Today, only three people came again."

"Didn't you say it's free? Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

"Why are you here to see Mr. Annan's third-rate poems, the old rusty 'sheriff' in the exhibition hall that can't move, or maybe to see the gorilla in the animal exhibition hall? It's the most eye-catching thing.

That gorilla has been in the local zoo for at least ten years, and it must have been tired of being looked at by the locals."

"...There is nothing we can do about it. The exhibition hall needs time to collect collections, and it needs donations and acquisitions from the social level. But Mr. An Nan is too anxious and doesn't have much time."

"Oh, that's what the nouveau riche are like. They lack culture, so they have to become culture. To build an exhibition hall, they have to be an artist. The result..."

Mr. An Nan's operation also attracted some ridicule.

He, who was always calm, rarely lost his temper when faced with a crowded exhibition hall...

"...You trash..."

"The person who threw me..."

The rather dirty words were spread from the hall, and quickly spread in all directions... Good things never go out, but if someone in a high position does something embarrassing, it will immediately become the headlines.

He is embarrassed, very embarrassed.

Even though he waived admission tickets and even gave small gifts, there was still a crowd at the door.

How can such a thing be accepted?

"Mr. An Nan purchases strange objects at high prices, including but not limited to supernatural products, works of art, exotic products, strange creatures... In short, he is willing to accept anything new and interesting."

Immediately, it caused a sensation in the city. Who didn't know that this man was a super swindler...a rich man.

So, many people came with messy things...and were kicked out!

It is true that he was taken advantage of, but the local experts he paid for were not.

But the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and after looking at the results, it was of no use... It's not that there are no good things worth collecting, but the value of these things is only average, and they cannot attract citizens to come and watch them.

Finally, he got angry......

"...I heard that there is a very powerful ankylosaurus. Its horns are like gold, and its breath carries thunder and lightning..."

The words he seemed to say casually fell on the ears of the bystanders, and then spread quickly.

After all, what he added later is quite tempting...

"The security force here is not enough, so I just want to hire some security personnel..."

This is already quite tempting, but it's still not enough.

After all, it's just a job, and there's no need for these people to challenge the super monsters that sound so unpleasant to deal with.

"...Actually, I plan to hire a housekeeper for a long time? Uh, what are the conditions? No, as long as the ability is excellent, race, gender, etc. are not important..."

Housekeeper? Housekeepers of nobles and rich people are different from ordinary workers.

It can be said that now that An Nan's family has entered the local aristocratic circle, if they can become his housekeeper, it will be equivalent to joining the aristocratic circle.

This brings not only benefits, but also identity and status, as well as a ladder to the top.

As long as there are no serious accidents, this housekeeper job will be lifelong, and can even be passed on to one's descendants... Being a housekeeper for the emerging aristocracy of the Annan family can be said to be the general manager of a listed company.

The power in our hands is quite terrifying.

And with such an identity thrown out... I'm afraid what he wants is no longer an exhibit, but to select someone he can trust under the guise of collecting exhibits.

As supporting evidence, the condition that there is no restriction on "race and gender" is too obvious.

This is attractive to many local capable people... and what's even crazier is actually the "refugee camp" who heard the news.

"Have you heard? A noble status..."

"His family's manor is very big..."

"If you become a housekeeper, you can easily let their family members die silently and inherit everything..."

The previous ones were relatively normal, but how could the former Blood Banquet have such good intentions?

Immediately, they were moved and took action.

Three days later, the golden ankylosaurus outside the city that had caused harm for several years was captured. It was the size of a small house and was quite difficult to deal with... Even the blood feast cost several people.

He sacrificed himself and brought him back alive.

"Great, great, thank you. I must apologize for 'looking down on' you before..."

Seeing the news spread and the endless stream of visitors, Mr. An Nan smiled very happily.

And immediately rewarded those "refugees" heavily, and also gave each injured and victim a very high pension and medical expenses.

As a result, these "refugees" happily accepted their companions' pensions and went to enjoy life after a long absence.

The only regret is that Mr. An Nan has no intention of fulfilling his promise... No, he actually carefully looked at every outsider who came to receive the reward, but he still seemed a little hesitant.

"Just this level is not enough to become his confidant."

"There should be more tests, and they will come soon..."

"Oh, I know how to play, and the whole thing has become 'An Nan's test'. Regardless of success or failure, the reputation has spread..."

"The winner will naturally become his steward and confidant..."

"Not only that, you see, the museum has also gone from a garbage dump to exhibits with 'stories' one after another, and has gradually become a scene in the city... This person really knows how to market."

The old slickers seemed to have seen through everything. They even felt that Mr. An Nan in front of them was a little different from the local Yu tribe. He seemed to be forthright and straightforward, but he was hiding a cunning nature.

"He is not a local, but he can bring so much property and industry from the countryside to this world... He is simply a big entrepreneur from a foreign land. How can such a person be simple?"

"Yes, this is the same thing played on Earth. Now he is exchanging money for fame and connections. After that, he will exchange connections and fame for the market for money... Maybe his industry will be able to

Become a monopoly."

"This slick guy..."

"However, this is also our opportunity. He seems to lack the support of force. Although the world is extremely peaceful, there are still many places where force is needed."

"Look, the way he rewards us so heavily seems a bit like he's recruiting private soldiers."

The information that was spread out, which was either true or false, made the most active "hairless monkey" refugees even guess and make some conclusions.

The development of the situation seems to have really verified their suspicions.

The second test will be released soon...

"...I heard that there is a very beautiful flower in the mountains more than 300 kilometers outside Naka City. I just heard that they suck blood..."

So, the "volunteers" set off again.

But this time, more people died.

However, Mr. An Nan, who was all smiles, also rewarded him even more!


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