Chapter 53: Ever Heard of 'Hanging Tickets'?
Fenpida managed to escape the crazy tribal women, and he found himself in the shadows of Orgrimmar, where thieves and warlocks stayed.
Fenpida found the Fireblade, and when he saw him for the first time, he hurriedly said, "I finally found you, and almost died at the hands of your Orgrimmar woman." β
"This..."Hearing Fenbida's words, Fireblade looked at him with a confused expression, "Master Fenbida, what is the situation, why did you die at the hands of a female member of our tribe?"
"They surrounded the hotel where I was staying, and I snuck out the back door, but they caught me... I finally escaped!" said Fembida helplessly, "Do you have anything to eat here?" I just escaped and haven't eaten breakfast yet..."
"I have grilled quail here. β
"Eat such a greasy thing in the morning?" Fenbida couldn't help but sigh when he heard the food that Fire Blade said, "Forget it, it's better than nothing." β
Arriving at his room with Fireblade, Fenbida began to eat, nibbling on quail meat as she said to Fireblade, "Just to talk to you about teaching warlocks." β
"Please!"
"First of all, have you decided how many days this course will take?" asked Fenpida, "so that you can know what to say." β
"This, Master Fenpida, is best kept in my opinion. The fire blade glanced at Fenpida, slightly embarrassed, "But I also know that this is impossible, just let it be your arrangement, you say a few days is a few days." β
"Three days, it's not good to have more, I still have a lot of things to deal with. Fenbida thought for a moment and said to the Fireblade.
Three days?
That's not bad either!
Fire Blade is quite satisfied with the three days, after all, as the author of "Let Go of the Succubus", he will definitely spend a lot of time on creation, and it is too face-saving to be able to squeeze out three days for this.
"Have you chosen the venue?" asked Fenbida.
"The venue has been approved to Chief Thrall a few days ago, and that vacant area in the Valley of Wisdom can accommodate nearly a thousand people!"
After listening to the words of the Fire Blade, Fenbida turned her two big eyes a few times, lowered her voice, and said to the Fire Blade rather mysteriously, "Do you charge?"
Toll?
After hearing Fenpida's words, he looked at him with a surprised face, he really didn't think about this question of charging, at first it was just to let all the Warlocks of Orgrimmar get some inspiration, it was a kind of public welfare activity, and he didn't think of the concept of charging at all.
"No... No. Fireblade shook his head awkwardly.
"Heheβ" Fenpida already knew the result, and then said to the fire blade with a wicked smile, "Do you want gold?
Gold!
Who wouldn't!
On Azeroth, in addition to having absolute strength, this gold coin cannot be less, and sometimes, the power of gold coins far exceeds the strength itself, and gold coins are a symbol of strength.
Fire Blade's heart was stirred by Fenbida, and he wanted to exit several times, but was blocked by his own reserve, which made him hesitate.
you, you're not a good thing... What to pack!
Looking at the expression of anticipation on the fire blade to a resolute face, and then from resolute to expectant, which changed countless times, Fenpida shook his head helplessly, and then put on his classic smile, "Don't hesitate, let it go!
"Okay..."The Fire Blade was secretly extremely excited, but his face was unusually calm, and he took another word after speaking, "But this ticket price can't be too high!"
"Don't worry, I'll take a price of conscience. Fenpida then told the fire blade about the ticket price, such as the high-end VIP ticket, which cost as much as a gold coin, and was located in the first two rows. The first-class ticket, which costs twenty-five silver coins, is located in the first ten rows, and what else is the second-class ticket and the third-class ticket.
The allocation of resources is very reasonable, taking care of the personnel of all faces, both high VIP tickets, and second- and third-class tickets relative to civilians.
"This... It was perfect indeed. "Fireblade was shocked by Fenpida's arrangement, not only could he earn gold coins, but he would not be scolded by the group of Orgrimmar warlocks, and he could eliminate the dispute over the seat, it was like killing three birds with one stone!
"That's it, classes start tomorrow afternoon, you go and arrange the venue and ticket sales now, and the ticket sales will start in the afternoon until noon tomorrow. Fenpida said.
"Yes, Master Fenpida. Fireblade nodded, he found a characteristic of Fenpida, that is, it was particularly bad! this kind of badness was still irrefutable, and in the end it seemed to be reasonable, this was the first time I had seen it.
"That's right!" said to Fireblade with a sudden idea, "Spread the word about my class in Orgrimmar. β
For Fenpida's request, the fire blade could only reluctantly accept, but after thinking about it carefully, I feel that this idea is very unreliable, and now Fenpida has an inhuman influence in the Ogrimmar female group, and a copy of "Black Dragon Wings" has completely captured them, if this group of female tribesmen knows, it is estimated that none of these votes will fall into the hands of the warlocks.
"Master Fenpida... That doesn't seem like a good arrangement?" said Fireblade with an embarrassed expression.
Not good?
How could it be? This arrangement is simply perfect!
"Is there a problem?" asked Fenpida, looking puzzled, "is there something wrong?"
"Master Fenpida, with your current prestige, how many women of the tribe are infatuated with you, if the news of the opening of the class in Orgrimmar spreads... Won't this cause some turmoil?" said Fireblade in a cryptic manner.
"It seems like that's the case. β
Fenpida felt that what Fireblade said was very reasonable, and his brain spun quickly, and said to Fireblade, "Propaganda still needs to be promoted, so that's it... 25% of the tickets are sold out, and the remaining 75% is consumed internally for the Warlocks to buy. β
"Okay. β
Just as the Fire Blade was about to leave to arrange the venue and ticket sales, Fenpida stopped him in time and said mysteriously, "Have you ever heard of 'hanging tickets'?"
Hang a ticket?
Hearing this new term, Fire Blade asked with a puzzled expression, "Master Fenpida, what do you mean by 'hanging a ticket'?"
"Hey, hey. Fenbida smiled, "The so-called 'hanging ticket' is to hang a person on a tree with a rope, or hang it on the wall and then listen to the class, this is the 'hanging ticket'!"
"This... This one... Let's talk about it later, Master Fenpida. The fire blade looked embarrassed, and his heart was full of infinite helplessness, it was too chaotic!
"Okay. Fenpida said with a disappointed expression.
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