The group was all dressed in pitch-black burqas with the F logo embroidered on their heads.

It is clear that this is a group of FFF regiments.

"I actually met a wild group member, are you interested in following us to the Comic Con?"

A leader-like guy stepped out of the group and invited.

Hao Meng thought about it, I'm afraid that now Jasmine and the others are looking for themselves now, if these guys help cover for themselves, they will not be easy to be discovered.

And these guys should be old drivers, since someone leads the way as a tour guide to visit the comic exhibition, why not do it.

So he nodded, and agreed to the invitation.

Hao Meng followed behind this group of people and walked around the comic exhibition.

This comic exhibition is also quite large, aside from the COSER that can be seen everywhere, in addition to the booths promoted by some mobile game merchants, the most remaining are some stalls selling ACG-related products.

One of the most popular is the booth selling books.

And the first stall that this group of veteran drivers of the FFF group will patronize is the book booth.

Looking at the posture of this group of people scrambling, it seems that they want to contract this book stall, and they are generous, without asking the price, and directly stuff money in front of the stall owner's face.

Hao Meng naturally didn't go to snatch those books, but came to a deserted stall nearby that almost no one had.

This stall also seems to sell books, but compared to the person who buys books next door, it's just deserted.

Picking up a book on the stall, Hao Meng flipped through it and found that it was a novel.

just roughly flipped through the first three chapters, and Hao Meng didn't look down, because the writing was so bad, she really couldn't stand it.

"How much does this book cost?"

Raising the book in his hand, Hao Meng changed his voice slightly and asked the stall owner who was bored to play with his mobile phone.

"Forty bucks."

The stall owner didn't raise his head and said lazily, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and added.

"If you attach the autograph of the author, that is, mine, add ten more dollars, for a total of fifty."

Hao Meng didn't expect that this stall owner was actually a novel author, and he didn't expect that the writing would be so expensive!

"Now, writing novels must be very profitable!"

Hao Meng couldn't help but joke that the price of this book was simply a money grab.

"Writing novels to make money?"

This sentence seemed to touch the nerves of the stall owner, and he finally raised his head to look directly at Hao Meng, and the corners of his mouth twitched sadly.

"Writing a novel is a dead end! I once wrote an online article to hit the street! Now there is a physical book to the comic exhibition, but I haven't sold a single one for half a day, so it's better to sell a book! ”

"I can't even earn this 100 yuan today, and I guess I'm going to lose money again......"

Hao Meng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that writing a novel would end so miserably.

But this also reminded her that this is not the earth, there is nothing in this world, and if you take the works of the great gods of the earth and copy them, maybe you can catch fire, and maybe you can pay off the million debts by writing a book.

"Do you want this book? If it doesn't work, I'll give you a 20% discount plus a free autograph! ”

The stall owner saw that the short FFF member was still holding the book in his hand, and he looked down to think about something, thinking that he was struggling with the price, so he hurriedly rubbed his hands and asked excitedly.

But when he saw the book put back in its place, the excitement on his face instantly turned to disappointment.

Just as he was disappointed, a hundred-dollar bill was handed over.

"Thank you for your advice just now, and I'll reward you with a hundred dollars!"

Hao Meng casually dropped the banknote and walked away, because the gang members had already bought the books at this time and went to the next stall in a group.

The stall owner picked up the 100 yuan bill with trembling hands, the reason why he was so excited was because this was the first time he received a 100 yuan reward, and no one had ever rewarded so much money when writing online articles, and now he was finally willing to add a sausage to instant noodles at noon!

The stall owner stared blankly into the distance, and the members of the FFF group had already disappeared into the vast sea of people.

It's a pity that the noble man who made a generous move just now was in too much of a hurry, and he didn't have time to thank the reward......

……

Next, the gang members and Hao Meng came to the booth around the anime.

Like a tour group, these group members spread out to choose their favorite anime character products.

Most of them are T-shirts printed with anime characters, and there are also some shameful anime pillows and mouse pads, which are clearly X treasures.

It is worth mentioning that there are uncles and aunts among the stall owners who sell these shameful goods......

"Uncle, how did you sell this mouse pad?"

A member of the group leaned over and selected the mouse pad from the pile of rattle with a pungent smell of rubber for a long time, and finally found an anime character mouse pad printed with a full-body picture of the two-dimensional little Lori.

"This one...... Two hundred. ”

The uncle glanced at the contents printed on the mouse pad, and then looked at the person who bought the thing, and quoted a staggering price.

"So expensive?"

The price was a little unacceptable to him.

"If it's too expensive, you can buy this, the same size, only twenty yuan!"

Uncle turned out a mouse pad of about the same size, but the content of the print was different.

This twenty yuan mouse pad is printed with a muscular macho man, this macho man has a mysterious smile, and if you look closely, isn't this the philosophy teacher Billy Wang?

"No...... Give me the one for 200......"

The member of the group had no choice but to pay for the expensive mouse pad, compared to the, he still likes the two-dimensional cute girl.

Hao Meng doesn't need a mouse pad, she just comes to join in the fun.

"Uncle, your vision is really unique! Why is there such a big price difference between the same workmanship and material? ”

Hao Meng pretended to be puzzled and asked about the uncle who was counting the money.

"Because the mouse pad just now is my treasure, I am reluctant to sell it, so the price is expensive."

The uncle frowned, but he still patiently explained.

"Could it be that your old man is also mixed with two dimensions? You're really old-hearted, and you're actually interested in the two-dimensional Lori......"

The old man's face turned red when he heard this, and he hurriedly hid his embarrassment and said impatiently.

"Ahem, don't mention that...... Do you buy anything or not? ”

"Buy! I would like to ask, is there such a shameful, blushing mouse pad? ”

Hao Meng deliberately lowered his voice and said that he was in a mysterious and secret way, as if he was conducting an unspeakable underground transaction.

The uncle didn't rush to answer, and cautiously glanced at the other customers at the booth who were concentrating on selecting mouse pads.

"Yes! I'm afraid you can't afford it! ”

Seeing that no one noticed him, the uncle lowered his voice and said.

"I have the money! Why don't you take it out and take a look? ”

Hao Meng smiled with interest, but unfortunately the uncle under the mask couldn't see Hao Meng's expression at this time, otherwise he would never have said so much to her.