Dragon Clan: Write a diary, why is it Shura Field every day?

Chapter 79 Stamp Collection
The root of the problem can actually be traced back to the fundamental issue of lack of fatherly love.

Angers pointed this out very clearly.

In fact, whether it is men or women, their emotional tendencies are essentially the same.

Men prefer mature women, and the logic behind this is the same as women prefer mature men...

It’s just that people often don’t realize this, or are unwilling to admit that they are the same.

"Xia Mi?"

"How long will it take for your work to be completed?" asked Ange.

"Me?" Xia Mi looked at the time, "It should be another twenty minutes."

"Principal, do we need to bring Xia Mi with us on this mission?"

Ye Yang asked. Mission? Take me with you? Xia Mi was obviously excited.

"Are there any missions?" "Is it to slay the dragon?"

"Principal, I'm ready!" Angers said with a smile.
"It's a simple task." "Isn't it slaying a dragon?"

“This mission is too dangerous and not suitable for freshmen.

When Xia Mi heard that it was not about slaying a dragon, her excitement obviously diminished.

Although her little face was still filled with joy, it seemed that she was already very happy to be able to participate in any mission.

"So..." Ye Yang turned to Angers, "What is our real mission this time?"

"That's a good question."

"But let's talk about it in detail after we get in the car."

Ange smiled gently, and Ye Yang immediately understood what he meant.

Although it was not a mission to slay a dragon, Ange clearly wanted to keep the information private.

It is obviously not appropriate to discuss such things in a crowded place.

The anime expo is still in full swing, with only the last twenty minutes left before closing.

Because time is tight, visitors coming from all directions seem even more impatient.

Some people's goal is so-called "stamp collecting".

But this is not the traditional sense of stamp collecting, but a specific phenomenon at comic exhibitions.

It means taking photos with all the Cosplayers at the show.

No one can be missing, this is what is called
"Stamp collecting".

In the last twenty minutes, Xia Mi deeply felt the enthusiasm of the fans.

She took pictures one after another as if she was working on an assembly line.

She felt that she could no longer keep smiling, and silently calculated the hard work of earning that hundred dollars.

Finally, the twenty minutes that seemed like hell passed. Jiang Xiaowen, who played Tsunade, a Cosplayer who restored her image amazingly, walked up to them.

He took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to Ye Yang.

"We have a second Comic-Con in five days.'

"If you have a chance, bring your girlfriend along."

“The effect is amazing!”

"If you don't think this price is suitable, we can continue to negotiate."

She turned to Xia Mi who looked a little surprised for some reason.

Jiang Xiaowen didn't think much about it, she just smiled and tried her best to show her best side.

"Ms. Xia Mi, you performed really well!"

"Hinata's cosplay is outstanding!"

Then she turned around and left gracefully. That's it, complete the task first, then get paid.

You can't pay someone before they do anything. What if they run away? It just seems like the timing of paying is not right.

"Senior brother?"

"Didn't you say it was only a hundred dollars?"

"What's up with the two hundred dollars?" Xia Mi's voice began to rise in pitch, changing from a sweet schoolgirl to a rough soprano. "It seems that our Chairman Ye still has some things to deal with." "Then I'll wait for you outside first."

Ange smiled and walked out the door with ease.

"I can explain it." Ye Yang said.

"Brother, go ahead and tell me." Xia Mi showed a harmless smile on her face, "I'm listening."

The smile seemed harmless, but Ye Yang could sense the amazing energy behind it. "It was originally only a hundred dollars."

"But seeing how hard you work, I think our lovely schoolmate should be worth more than just a hundred dollars for all her hard work."

“So, I went and negotiated the price with her.”

"After some effort, I finally negotiated the price from one hundred dollars to two hundred dollars."

Ye Yang's tone was calm, and he explained the whole process smoothly, as if everything was natural.

"is it?"

Xia Mi seemed a little lacking in confidence. "Do you think Senior Brother is someone who would make up lies to deceive people?"

Ye Yang looked at Xia Mi sincerely. Xia Mi stared at Ye Yang's face, then shook her head slightly after a moment.
"Not quite like it."

"That's right."

Ye Yang smiled and patted Xia Mi's hair, "Hurry up, the principal is still waiting for us."

Oh. "

Xia Mi responded. She was still trying to sort out her thoughts in a daze, but Ye Yang took her hand and walked out.

As she walked, Xia Mi suddenly felt something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what the problem was immediately.

When trying to confuse someone, the key is not the process and method, but to make that person lose judgment, which is the core of the technique.

Whether it is pyramid schemes or fraud, this principle is used. After leaving the anime exhibition, Ye Yang found the vehicle mentioned by the principal without any effort.

Isn't it too easy? What could be more eye-catching than a stretched Lincoln? Even if you want to ignore it, you can't, right?
Seeing Ye Yang leading her towards the extended Lincoln, Xia Mi hurriedly shouted:

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"You must be mistaken!" "The principal is waiting for us outside, but this is an extended version of Lincoln!"

"Even if you sell us, I'm afraid we won't even be able to afford one wheel on this car!"

"That's right." Ye Yang replied with a smile, "This is the principal's car."

"Ah?" Xia Mi asked in surprise, "Is this the principal's car?"

The principal was so wealthy? Xia Mi showed an innocent expression.

Ye Yang chuckled and explained: "You can think of it as a car provided by the school."

"When Ye Yang opened the car door, the car was filled with smoke. This was not the smell of nicotine in cigarettes, but a spicy and pleasant cigar aroma.

Angers smoked his cigar leisurely, looking very happy.

"Old man, do you really know how to enjoy life? You abandoned your companions and ran away alone. I have remembered your behavior."

"As soon as Ye Yang got in the car, before he could even sit down, Angers, who was sitting in the driver's seat, handed him a box of cigars."

"Are you trying to bribe me, old man? No way! A box of cigars won't solve this problem."

"Principal, I don't smoke.

"Ye Yang refused firmly. "Looks like a good kid." Angers said with a pleasant smile, "But now you have to learn to smoke cigars."

"The next task is related to this." "What kind of task is it? It actually requires people to learn to smoke cigars? Am I, a young and promising person, going to be forced to develop a bad habit like smoking?
"Principal, what exactly is the mission?" Ye Yang took the cigar box handed to him by Ange and asked curiously.

They even asked me to learn how to smoke cigars?" Ye Yang asked puzzled. "It's a very elegant occasion."

"There, I need to project an image of myself as a top-tier billionaire," Ange explained.

After hearing this, Ye Yang suddenly realized and thought, to put it bluntly, isn't it just for showing off?
Come to think of it, there are too many things that are only for the sake of showing off. Not only are they expensive, but they are also of little practicality. If something is not niche, it cannot show high quality and taste.

A cigar worth hundreds of dollars, just right. This high-priced consumer product,
Each time the expenditure is hundreds of dollars, even if ordinary people want to show off, they will feel bad.

"Just smoking a cigar may not be enough to show off, right?" Xia Mi asked.

"Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Ye Yang turned his head and glanced at Xia Mi, thinking, you are really my caring little cotton-padded jacket. This time I can make this old guy bleed.

(End of this chapter)