'Sir, would you like to try some?'
During this time, the young man saw Lin Yun staring at their stall the whole time and asked with a smile.
Lin Yun gave a slight smile and shook his head.
Qingyun Mobile Phones are produced by his company, and he has a lot of trading space, so naturally he doesn't need them.
The jade and pills are also very ordinary and not what he needs.
However, seeing the products produced by Qingyun Company being so popular, Lin Yun's mood was still very good.
In the beginning, when he opened that small processing plant, he dreamed that one day he could create a big brand. The things he produced would be of high quality and very popular, and it would be best if they could be sold out as soon as they were launched.
Now, although Qingyun Company has been shut down and its products discontinued, the fact that its products are so sought after still greatly satisfies him.
No wonder some businesses always resort to hunger marketing,
Lin Yun mused.
He reckons that if he doesn't advertise or use any methods to promote the products online, it would take a long time to sell Qingyun Company's products as well as they have become.
Now, it hasn't been long, but Qingyun's various products have become very famous. He estimates that if he produces those products again, they will definitely sell like hotcakes, and he won't have to worry about those wholesalers not coming to the door.
...
The rookie competition has already begun, but you can still register.
Lin Yun found the entry form and registered. The registration fee is 50,000 per person. Lin Yun's name is Lin Yi. Not only that, he also used some face-changing potion to change his appearance.
Otherwise, the Rookie Competition lasts for three days. If he is recognised after participating, it will cause a lot of trouble for no reason. Three days is enough for some forces to rush here, just like... the authorities.
'Brother Lin Yi, have you found a place to stay?' Just after Lin Yun had registered, a little fat man asked Lin Yun with a smile.
'We just arrived and haven't found a place to stay yet...' Lin Yun shook his head.
'That's great. I came with my father, but my father had to leave suddenly due to some urgent business, so I'm all alone. There's an empty room. Lin Yi, if you don't mind, after we finish the preliminary competition later, you and I can share a room, and these two gentlemen can share the other room. How's that sound? Right now, many hotels are full, so I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to find another place to stay...' The little fat man laughed loudly, his tone of voice very happy.
As he spoke, the little fat man looked at Lin Yi and Lin Er next to Lin Yun.
This little fat boy was someone Lin Yun had met when he signed up. After learning that Lin Yun was also participating in the Martial Arts Competition for the first time, he enthusiastically introduced Lin Yun to various things.
Lin Yun's powerful spiritual power sensed that the other person had no evil intentions, so he tacitly acknowledged the other person's existence.
After the other person's enthusiastic self-introduction, Lin Yun quickly learned the other person's background. The other person was born into a martial arts family, but their family had already fallen into decline, with only one male heir for three generations. Now, only his father and he practiced martial arts.
He started practising martial arts at a young age and is now 22 years old, at the intermediate level of Ming Jin.
'Then thank you, Brother Haoran...' Lin Yun smiled slightly and said, adopting the other person's name.
The name of this little fat guy is Zhang Haoran.
Originally, Lin Yun had no intention of living nearby. He had a flying car and could easily go further afield to live.
However, after this little fat guy invited him, he changed his mind. He had practised martial arts since childhood and had always yearned for the martial arts world. He liked the atmosphere here and wanted to experience it.
If anything changes, he can be the first to notice when he is among these people.
He can find out any information on the internet.
'Great,' Zhang Haoran said, even happier to see Lin Yun agree.
They then went together to the place where the preliminary competition would be held.
'The registration fee for each person is 50,000 yuan, which is also to screen out people with weak abilities. Otherwise, if anyone can register, it will not only make the competition process very troublesome, but also reduce the quality of the entire competition.' The place where the preliminary round was held was on a mountain. On the way up the mountain, Zhang Haoran was afraid that Lin Yun didn't understand, so he began to explain.
Lin Yun nodded slightly.
As far as he knew, there had already been thousands of people who had signed up for this rookie competition. The number was a bit more than Lin Yun had expected. He had originally thought that there were not many martial artists in the Great Xia, and not many people would enter the competition.
However, upon thinking about it, Xianyuan County was just an ordinary county, and there were already some martial artists there. There were thousands of counties in the entire Great Xia, and some places were even home to martial arts schools and martial arts families. It was very normal for so many martial artists to enter the competition.
This is also the reason why so many martial artists came to this martial arts conference all at once.
The small proportion of martial artists cannot hold back the large population base of the Great Xia.
If it weren't for this 50,000-yuan threshold, no one knows how many more people would have participated.
'With an entry fee of 50,000 yuan, some people with less strength will be afraid to register casually, because even if they register, it will be a waste of money. For martial artists who register, if they really have strength, even if they don't get a top ranking and can't get a prize, it's not like they didn't gain anything...'
'Some with great potential may be noticed by some martial arts sects and selected as disciples, while some with low potential but strong abilities may also be noticed by some major forces and recruited as bodyguards. The higher the ranking, the higher the value. Even if none of this is needed, the ranking in this competition is also an honour...'
Zhang Haoran continued,
'After ten years of practicing martial arts without anyone asking, you become famous overnight. Every rookie competition will produce some amazing talents that make many martial arts schools and powerful forces compete for them, and they become famous in the martial arts world...' When he said this, Zhang Haoran's expression was slightly excited. Obviously, he also yearned for such things.
'Brother Haoran reached the intermediate stage of Ming Jin at the age of nineteen, and now he is twenty-two years old and even more powerful. I think this rookie competition will be the time he becomes famous...' Lin Yun laughed.
His words were not flattery. When he broke through to the intermediate level of Ming Jin at the age of 18, he was highly praised by his master. Zhang Haoran only reached the intermediate level of Ming Jin a year later, so it can be assumed that his martial arts talent is not bad.
'Reached the intermediate level of Ming Jin at the age of 19?'
'I'm really envious...'
'Yes, I've been practicing martial arts for almost ten years, and I haven't even reached the level of a martial artist yet...'
Indeed, upon hearing Lin Yun's words, some passers-by around them looked at Zhang Haoran in great surprise, and spoke highly of and envied him.
'Lin Yi, don't make fun of me. My strength at the intermediate stage of Ming Jin is nothing in this rookie competition. Although I don't know your strength, I can feel that it must be very high. The ranking you get in this new competition will definitely not be low...' Seeing this scene, Zhang Haoran blushed slightly and said apologetically.
'What's so special about reaching the intermediate stage of Ming Jin at the age of 19? This is the Martial Arts Tournament, where the nation's martial arts geniuses gather. There are countless late stage Ming Jin martial artists under the age of 20! In fact, many people have reached the pinnacle of Ming Jin in their early 20s! These two young kids have no idea how big the world is, and they're still bragging about each other here. It's really laughable!' Just then, a voice of disdain came.
The tone of his voice revealed a sense of jealousy, not necessarily of Zhang Haoran's talent, but of the envy that some people around him felt towards Zhang Haoran.
It has to be said that there is no shortage of jealous people everywhere, people who cannot bear to see others do well.