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After a simple night's rest at Penguin Logistics' residence, Beichen walked out onto the street in high spirits.

Sure enough, no matter where you go, the locals and tourists on the street are almost always talking about last night's fireworks.

It seems that the performance really left a deep impression on them.

"Dear tourists, thank you again for choosing Xiosta as your summer vacation destination. Are you satisfied with the surprise we prepared last night?"

The loudspeakers that were everywhere on the street suddenly started broadcasting, but this time it wasn't that guy Kroening saying some nonsense.

Beichen recognized it as Herman's voice as soon as he heard it. He actually went to the radio tower in person to explain the matter.

However, this is exactly what Beichen thought. After Xiosta’s official explanation, he no longer had any trouble.

It was equivalent to Mayor Herman tacitly approving what he did.

"Nothing could be more exciting than listening to this incredible music and then having a spectacular fireworks display."

"However, I hope you didn't get too excited last night and didn't get a good rest. More exciting activities are still to come, and I look forward to your participation."

Hey, this Hermann is quite good at speaking. I can only say, isn’t he worthy of being the one who can build such a city?

Beichen thought secretly in his heart, while listening to the broadcast, he walked towards the residence of the Rhodes Island members.

You ask why we have to rush back so early instead of sleeping in?

After completing the task, Beichen finally remembered who he had left behind.

Nan Xi, you won't kill yourself, will you?

I should be able to keep a breath, maybe?

Thinking of this, Beichen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then quickened his pace again.

Go back earlier, before she wakes up, maybe there is still a chance to save everything.

“If you’re still reveling in the beauty of last night’s fireworks, Seastar has a special gift for every visitor.”

What, there are free gifts?

Hearing this, Beichen couldn't help but prick up his ears and slowed down his pace.

Some people can't move when they hear the word "free".

Yes, it's a gift.

"A set of beautifully crafted postcards, printed with the most exciting moments of last night's fireworks, captured by the most professional photographer hired by Xiosta."

"Now, just go to the nearest souvenir shop and you can get this gift for free. Of course, don't forget to check out other exquisite goods."

The broadcast was suddenly interrupted for a moment, and then the electronic display screens that were originally showing other advertisements flashed everywhere on the street, and then Hermann appeared on the electronic display screens.

"This is a souvenir that we prepared in advance. It is made of obsidian and then carefully carved by a master craftsman...or, it should be called a work of art."

Beichen looked up at what Hermann was holding in his hand and was immediately stunned.

The piece of obsidian in his hand was engraved with the moment when the fireworks exploded last night.

If he hadn't been the one setting off the fireworks, he might have been fooled by Hermann.

It's only been a few hours since last night, but how come the postcards have been printed and even the handicrafts have been rushed out? Is it such a fast speed?

And that obsidian, wasn’t it also the batch that I sold to him?

As expected of Lao Deng, his business sense is so sharp. This time he really took the opportunity to make a fortune again.

Beichen looked at Hermann's smile on the electronic display screen...

"Forget it, forget it. He deserves it. He sold his daughter to Rhodes Island and gave her a skilled mercenary for free."

Beichen muttered to himself, turned around and walked towards the nearest souvenir shop.

In addition to receiving the free postcard, he also wanted to buy some souvenirs to bring back to Rhode Island, and also give some gifts to a few other acquaintances.

I can't go back empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Beichen also ran quickly because he saw a large crowd rushing towards the souvenir shop.

Wow, is this thing so attractive?

"Due to a number of issues, the souvenirs are limited in quantity and on behalf of Xiosta I would like to apologize that only some visitors will have the opportunity to purchase them."

Wow, there is also hunger marketing, right?

But most people obviously believed it. Before Herman had even finished his words, the crowd rushing towards the souvenir shop sped up significantly.

“Finally, I hope every tourist can have a good mood in Xiosta and buy the products they want as they wish.”

Herman disappeared from the electronic display, and the screen returned to the repeating commercials.

But this did not slow down the crowd at all.

Limited edition! That's limited edition!

Plus, last night’s fireworks show was so amazing that almost everyone wanted to buy one to take home.

Apart from anything else, Herman was indeed cunning. He didn't even say how many were limited, but only gave a vague concept of limited edition.

There might be tens of thousands of them, enough for everyone to have one.

However, Beichen didn't dare to bet on the actual quantity of this limited edition product, because he had never bet right once.

I can't ask Hermann for one then, that would be a bit too much...

Besides, what Beichen hates most is queuing. He'd better buy it as early as possible and leave. If he doesn't hurry up, he might be stuck in the store and unable to get out.

Let me ask you, in the entire Xiosta, who can be faster than Beichen?

Apart from the tourists who were already near the souvenir shop, Beichen was the first to rush into the store.

People on the street could only feel a gust of wind blowing, but after that they couldn't see even a single person.

"Boss, this, this, and this, I'll take care of them all!"

"Sir, these are limited editions, you can only buy one."

"Then give me one of each!"

When the cashier was about to help Beichen pack up, Beichen had already reached out and put away all the things under his surprised gaze.

You must hurry up, otherwise it will be too late!

When Beichen was about to run out of the store and heard footsteps coming towards him, he realized that everything was over.

Beichen seemed to recall the truck that brought him to this world that day.

It would be more accurate to say that I was pushed back into the store by the crowd rather than being pushed in.

Beichen promised that he never wanted to be treated like this again in his life.