[330 – Becoming a Clan]

So…how did things turn out like this?

When Lin Jie put his arms around Miss Ji’s waist, held Miss Ji’s hand, and led the first dance clumsily under the gaze of the crowd, such a question mark could not help but pop up in his mind.

He could clearly feel the prying eyes of the guests around him who thought they were hidden or not at all, and could hear some whispers speculating about his background identity, as well as Fichierda II, who had been with him before running directly to the side. human.

But these are destined to be useless…

Because he, Lin Jie, is really just an ordinary bookstore owner. He has no power, no power and no money. He is a standard three-no-person, and even his identity is fake.

Although there are indeed some people of unusual status among the bookstore customers, for example, Qi Li, who faked his identity for him, is one of the three vice presidents of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce. For example, Joseph, who is often called “harassment” by him, is from the Central Police Station. Secret service leaders, such as Father Vincent, who has now become an excellent religious leader.

Another example… The most typical ones are Miss Ji, who is dancing with him at the moment, and Ji Bonong, who is barely half a guest.

But that doesn’t mean he’s great on his own.

Apart from possessing some insignificant superpowers, Boss Lin is so ordinary.

Lin Jie shrugged inwardly, then suddenly stunned, raised his eyebrows, and now he is so eye-catching… Reluctantly, no, it must be a good thing.

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These guests, whether curious or otherwise, have at least begun to inquire about his origins.

With the identities of these people, it should be easy to find out Lin Jie’s background.

Then they will know that the guy who was personally invited by Miss Ji to dance the first dance at the birthday party is the owner of an unnamed bookstore, and Miss Ji is also one of his customers.

In this way, they must be wondering, where is the charm of such an ordinary bookstore that can attract Ji Zhixu?

As we all know, bookstores sell books.

So naturally, it’s impossible for this unremarkable bookstore owner to attract Ji Zhixu, it can only be the books in the store!

When the news of Rolle Resources’ sales of his books comes out, Lin Jie’s bookstore will surely become famous.

In Nuojin, Rolle Resources represents the trend of the entire market. All of the guests present are people who have made achievements in their respective fields and can be invited by Ji Bonong, so most of them must be Rolle Resources. The fans of , will surely hear the wind when the time comes…

Coupled with these people’s random speculation about the relationship between him and Ji Zhixu, from the perspective of public opinion dissemination, it is very beneficial.

After all, there may be few people who are interested in books, but there must be many people who are interested in gossip.

The agency sales this time really got off to a good start.

Lin Jiezheng thought happily about how to better cut off the lush green leeks in the hall, and what effect would the five books put in as an experiment this time.

If it’s not good, which books should be replaced in the next batch, but even if it’s not good, because of the relationship between Rolle’s resources, you can definitely make some money; if it’s good, then you should maintain the strategy of hunger marketing, or simply Train Morn further and let her start preparing to open a chain store with the support of Rolle Resources…

“Mr. Lin… did you think of something happy?”

Ji Zhixu looked at Lin Jie who was close at hand and couldn’t help but asked in a low voice.

Although the young man had a cheerful smile with obvious curvature on his face, he seemed to be showing off proudly to be able to dance with the eldest lady of Rolle Resources as the guests guessed, but in fact his eyes did not fall on her at all. , but the eyes are blank, obviously thinking of other things.

…Although it can be seen from the pace that Mr. Lin does not seem to be good at dancing – the not good here does not mean that he can’t dance, but that the movements are all very basic.

But being able to complete the dance steps without making mistakes while being distracted, while avoiding the crowds that move around or even take the initiative to lean here, I have to say that it is Boss Lin.

“Forehead?”

Lin Jie blinked his eyes and regained his senses, pulled his thoughts back from the leek field, restrained the arrogant smile on his face, and accompanied Ji Zhixu around half a circle with the music, and also lowered his voice: “Oh, cough …just thought about the cultivation, sowing and harvesting of some green crops.”

Ji Zhixu: “…?”

Miss Ji’s expression was confused for a moment, but then she came to her senses and nodded solemnly: “I didn’t expect you to know something about this. It’s really knowledgeable that we ordinary people can’t match.”

She seemed to be serious, Lin Jie glanced at Ji Zhixu’s expression, and calmly put on an indifferent expression: “Where, it’s just that I have too much free time, so I have read a lot of books, plus Just a good memory.”

Ji Zhixu was nervous about being so close to Lin Jie at first, but now seeing the latter’s attitude as usual, he was a little bolder and asked curiously, “Do you also know about dance?”

Lin Jie hesitated for a moment: “Well… there is a part of it.”

He didn’t learn to dance specifically, but he knew the basic steps.

Because when I was a pure scholar in the past, in order to conduct some sociology-related folklore research, I also needed to attend some high-end banquets to make friends with some people.

I stayed in the bookstore for three years after crossing the road, and of course I was rusty again.

He added: “Humans are accustomed to using books to record everything, including knowledge and skills.”

“It can be said that books carry the wisdom of an entire ethnic group, and their role is to allow people to gain additional experience beyond their own experience. The more books you read, the more wisdom you accumulate. After reaching a certain level, maybe It looks like an all-knowing and almighty person, knowledge is power, this sentence is not casually said.”

So you must buy more books! ——Someone Lin added in his heart.

Ji Zhixu nodded cautiously, guessing in his mind that for Boss Lin, power is manifested in this form, but this way is not suitable for ordinary people: “But for us, we also need to consider whether we can bear it with individual wisdom. the limit of…”

Her voice was getting lower and lower, almost muttering: “It’s better to say… that’s right, the wisdom of individuals is limited after all. Perhaps it is a better choice to use the ‘group’ to obtain the ‘wisdom of the group’.”

Since that day in the bookstore, she was transformed into the last member of the great race, Iss, that had already died out in the universe, and she has been thinking about the deep meaning of Boss Lin.

At first, she felt that she could use Yi Si’s ability to exercise absolute mind control, so that there would be no traitors in the forces under her control. is wrong and inefficient.

But now, Boss Lin’s words reminded her.

Lin Jie looked at her with some surprise: “Using ‘ethnicity’ to obtain ‘ethnic wisdom’, this idea is a bit interesting, maybe it can be used in research on topics such as cultural integration, but after all, human beings are not like Ants have absolute swarm intelligence – the so-called ant colony effect – but a complete symbiotic intelligence, and the role of the individual is also…”

Ji Zhixu’s pupils shrank sharply, feeling that the fog in his mind was split by lightning, and he was suddenly enlightened.

That’s right, symbiosis!

She can absolutely make herself a tribe!