The news of the exhibition was only from a small area the day before the exhibition, which did not match Xu Zheng's way of doing things, which was known to everyone from top to bottom. Why is it so low-key? First, the time to implement it is rushed, and it is impossible to make much of a scale in only four days. Second, there are interracial participation, and Xu Zheng and Bruce together feel that it is not suitable for high-profile behavior. For example, the old stubborn group of the temple is still silent about the appearance of aliens. And silence itself expresses an attitude, perhaps silence to express a neutral position, perhaps silence to express the silent confrontation of the temple, and perhaps other possibilities. Either way, both of them decided that they couldn't go any further. Although the temples do not participate in politics, unlike the era when Xu Zheng's previous life was ruled by the merger of theocracy and political power, their energy is still amazing, and they dare not provoke easily.

The end result was that both men pursued the plan with the idea that if they could not make more money, they could at least open the door. Therefore, the final way of its propagation was to spread in the form of the workers who participated in the construction at that time and the onlookers, and neither of them interfered too much.

When the final construction work was completed, except for the discerning Clayton, ten stalls were set in one go, one was occupied by the snack bar, one by the wilderness tavern, ten by the Orson Manor, and eleven by the scattered friends of the workers who participated in the construction, making a total of thirty-three.

In the evening, another merchant who heard the news came to make an order, and the overall situation was very unenthusiastic, and it was not until the end of the day that nine more were booked. With the addition of the original thirty-three, one of them forty-two, there were still thirty-eight stalls left in four rows of twenty stalls each.

Faced with such a situation, Xu Zheng also lost his confidence, and sighed when he looked at the schedule in his hand. After all, it was the first time to hold an exhibition, but it was a bit depressing because of the thunder and rain.

Bruce comforted him with kind words: "It's okay, just leave the rest." We have our own stall showcasing the produce of Orson Manor. Don't forget that Jimmy's original intention was to get rid of the goods from Orson Manor and relieve Zion's stress. It is also good to recover the gold coins invested in Orson Manor. ”

Hawke said on the side: "It's still not in place. ”

After getting along with Xu Zheng for a long time, Hawke can already understand the benefits of publicizing this kind of activity, and the current situation is obviously not enough publicity, and most people are not as shrewd as Clayton, and they can appreciate the benefits of the trade fair at once. Even the merchants who came to book later came for the low rent. A booth that is booked with a dispensable mentality for the sales effect of the trade fair.

Bruce smiled a little helplessly: "There is no way to publicize it on a large scale. That's all there is to it. We must be careful about the attitude of the temple. They have an unimaginable number of believers, and in such a situation, we will not be in a good position if they say a word of objection. Frankly. I'm glad they're silent now, at least no one has come out to show us a look. ”

"That's why I hate the old men at the temple, all of them stubborn! I really want to hammer open their stone-like heads to see what's inside. Hawke said with a cold face.

Xu Zheng replied with affection: "I hate them too." Elti is still firmly in their hands, and she doesn't know how her life as a saint is now. ”

"You two, don't complain. The actual situation is good or bad. More on that tomorrow. ”

Xu Zheng and Hawke nodded, stopped complaining, and went to clean up tomorrow's preparations again.

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The next morning, Xu Zheng woke up late. In the middle of the night, Xu Zheng turned over on his side and felt something pressed under his face, with a plush touch. When I pulled it out, it was the furball guy, somehow running out of Mark's helmet and shrinking into his hair. Then it fell out again.

It's going to run around, and maybe wake up from this long hibernation. Xu Zheng didn't dare to take it lightly, and carefully waited for the little ancestor to continue sleeping in the middle of the night, so he got up late.

When I got up, I didn't know what I was supposed to do, so I sat on the bed and was stunned. After getting up, his cloak shook aimlessly for a while, and then continued to be in a daze.

After staying in a daze for a long time, I realized that something was wrong, and there seemed to be no one in the whole water Lyra, not even Mark and Lulu. The whole water lyra was so quiet that Xu Zheng was a little panicked.

"Your Highness - frightened!" the old butler Terry came in with a face wash, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw such a decadent Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng turned around and grinned at the old man. But I didn't know that this smile and the shape of the cape were really terrifying, just like a ghost.

Terry's old heart and liver fluttered for a while before he calmed down, and said to Xu Zheng: "Your Highness, wash up first, I will prepare breakfast for you." It's just simple milk, fried eggs, and bread, I don't know if it's to your liking?"

Seeing that the old man was busy arranging everything for himself, Xu Zheng felt sorry for a while, and hurriedly said: "I'll come by myself, just come by myself." Don't worry about me, I can eat as long as I can. ”

Hurriedly throwing his hair back to his head, he took the basin and towel from Terry's hand and washed it himself, his mouth was still empty, and said, "Terry, you sit and rest for a while, it's been busy early in the morning." I'll be fine soon. ”

Terry saw that the half-teenager, half-young man quickly got busy, running nimbly on the wooden floor with his bare feet, washing his hands and feet neatly, and at the same time showing a bright smile at himself, and for no reason he felt very warm in his heart. For this second prince of cloth, the rumors from the outside world are not wrong at all, he is so likable that people will like him when they get along with him for a while.

Seeing that the half-grown young man was wrestling with long black hair after quickly washing up, his face slightly revealing the appearance of an adult man was full of constipation-like entanglement, and Old Terry couldn't help but laugh silently. He didn't know that Xu Zheng in his previous life had always had short hair, and even when he couldn't move when he was combined with man and machine, his hair was regularly shaved and cut, but it wasn't like when he arrived in the Aris Continent, especially after he was exiled to Aosen Manor, his hair was getting longer and longer, and now it was shoulder-length long.

Originally, Xu Zheng was going to cut it himself, but his domineering Demon Sword Ranger Daddy wouldn't let him cut it, and the hairballs liked to nest in them when they were awake, so Xu Zheng had to keep them. Let that handful of pure black black hair, which is extremely rare in the continent of Arris, become Orson Travis to show off his son's great magic weapon to others, as well as the exclusive game park of furballs.

Xu Zheng doesn't really hate long hair, but it's really troublesome to take care of. For example, now, feeling that those tangled strands of hair can't be taken care of by himself, Xu Zheng wants to burn it very much!

"Stop. No matter how much you pull it, you'll almost become bald. Old Terry laughed.

Xu Zheng grabbed a handful of hair angrily. He said angrily, "Oh! I wish I would be bald." Baldness is more trouble-free, get up in the morning and wipe your head with a towel. That bald head is brighter than a 500-watt light bulb after it has been wiped!"

"What is a light bulb? What is five hundred watts?" asked Old Terry curiously.

Xu Zheng sweated for a moment and said, "You can imagine it as a very large and bright gem." ”

Terry looked at Xu Zheng's head and imagined that it had no hair. Like a huge glittering gem—

Burst!

The old butler laughed out loud: "It's ugly! ”

"Really, Terry, you've never seen a handsome bald scoop. I've seen it, it's very stylish! I'm so envious that I've wanted to try it for a long time. ”

Handsome bald scoop...... Terry couldn't imagine it, he just couldn't control his laughter. This man is really special. What comes out of your mouth is just making people laugh.

"Forget it, look at your hairy appearance, I guess I can't comb it well in the morning. I'll get it for you, you can sit down. ”

Xu Zheng handed the comb to Terry and asked, "Will you?"

"Of course, I used to comb Bruce's hair, and now I sometimes help Maya with her braids. ”

Xu Zheng was happy, hurriedly sat down, and said, "Then please leave it to you." ”

Terry took the comb. Slowly combed Xu Zheng's hair and praised: "Your hair is so good, jet-black without a trace of variegation, and it feels oily and slippery." ”

Xu Zheng's face darkened, and Mao's praise sounded so much like praising a stallion? It doesn't take much effort to chew the hay......

However, Old Terry did not continue to praise Xu Zheng like a horse, but simply combed Xu Zheng's hair slowly with a comb, and groomed them like the young people in the imperial capital often comb.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, and Xu Zheng couldn't help but secretly look at the old housekeeper. I saw his eyes fall on his hair. The focus of his gaze passed through his own hair, his own palm. Fell to a more distant place. At the same time, a shallow smile appeared on the old man's face, and his eyes showed a look of memory.

Knowing that the old butler had accompanied Empress Yaqi back then, Xu Zheng couldn't help but guess whether he was reminiscing about the years when he accompanied the young queen to grow up, or was he recalling the naughty time when he watched the young Prince Bruce in the courtyard? Or was he recalling the young prince, or the feeling of the little princess's hair brushing his fingertips? Whatever it was, Xu Zheng didn't dare to be shocked, and shrunk up more and more obediently and honestly sat on the chair, filling the memory of the old butler with those good times in the past.

After not seeing Xu Zheng move for a long time, Terry suddenly came back to his senses, and when he understood why this lively and active young man was so quiet, his heart was as warm as if he was holding a small stove. Subconsciously, just like he did with Bruce back then, he stretched out his palm to caress the top of the boy's head, and smiled: "Comb it up, you can go play." Beware of soiled clothes. ”

It's time to play, beware of getting your clothes dirty...... Xu Zheng was thundered again, is he only three years old?

However, Xu Zheng could feel the thick closing cup care, and at the moment he just tried not to show his expression of being scorched by thunder, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go out." ”

Terry stopped Xu Zheng: "Hey, breakfast!"

Xu Zheng turned back again, grabbed the bread and took a bite. After taking a few bites, he suddenly said, "Well, Terry, I'll remember to tell Bruce that I'll come back with you when I'm free." How can there be children who don't come back to accompany the elderly when they grow up? You should also go out for a walk when you have time, the air outside is good, the atmosphere is lively, don't always stay in the palace. If they are too busy and really have no time, and you feel lonely, raise some kittens and puppies to pass the time. Yes, do you like Warcraft, I'll help you dig out a Warcraft egg to hatch!"

Terry was stunned for a moment, then smiled and sighed, "You kid, what a ...... Don't worry about me, go out and play yours. Prince Bruce and your friends had come there in the morning and were all there to talk about the fair, and they should all be there now. ”

Xu Zheng squirted out the slices of bread that he had eaten halfway through. Let's just say that I slept in a daze and seemed to have forgotten something, and I dared to love this. At that moment, I didn't care about eating breakfast, and jumped up and rushed out like a burning buttocks.

"Milk ......"

Terry chased after him with the milk cup, Xu Zheng had already run away, and he couldn't see his back. The old butler could not help but smile helplessly, and then turned into a cheerful smile, and became more and more pleased that Cézanne had arranged for these young men to live here. They are making a fuss, but they are a very good bunch of young people. With them, I feel much happier!