This TCM seminar is open to the public, and ordinary people also know about and pay attention to it through various channels.
The current situation is that, regardless of whether they are from the dark world or not, regardless of whether they have other intentions or not, many people have come to RB in recent times. It is said that even tourist groups have added many planned itineraries to RB.
It’s early now, so we can still talk a little, but when the TCM symposium comes, it will probably be packed.
With this kind of linkage, it is inevitable that other industries will not be popular.
After leaving the airport, Qin Muyan hailed a taxi, put the suitcase in the trunk first, then sat next to Yang Lan'er and told the driver an address in RB language.
Qin Muyan is much more familiar with little RB than Yang Lan'er.
The driver thought they were from Japan because of their pure Japanese accent. He happily chatted with them while driving: "Are you back from your honeymoon abroad? It's been so busy recently. Air tickets must be hard to buy!"
Hearing this, Yang Lan'er secretly rolled her eyes. She and Qin Muyan looked like a couple? Why was it so obvious that they were on their honeymoon? This was unscientific...
Glancing at Yang Lan'er who wanted to complain, Qin Muyan's eyebrows curved, making his ordinary face instantly more charming: "Fortunately, the ticket was bought early in the morning for the return trip, so there is no need to squeeze."
"Oh, that's quite foresight..." The driver talked a lot, and after a long time, he was still a chatterbox.
Fortunately, the driver was quite normal and didn't make any offensive remarks. We had a safe and peaceful journey and arrived at the hotel in a calm and peaceful manner.
After getting off the car, Yang Lan'er looked at the sign in front of her speechlessly. She really didn't understand. Their destination was the hotel. Why did the taxi driver so firmly believe that they were people returning home after their honeymoon? And this hotel was in the hotel?
Or maybe the driver was just tired of his work and just wanted to find someone to complain to.
Qin Muyan couldn't help laughing at Yang Lan'er's reaction. He didn't say anything else. He pulled the large suitcase and the person into the hotel.
After hearing what Qin Muyan said to the front desk clerk, Yang Lan'er knew that he had indeed made preparations long ago and even booked a hotel. Moreover, since Young Master Qin had chosen a five-star hotel, it was definitely the presidential suite.
Yang Lan'er looked askance at such extravagant behavior. After entering the room, she looked around and exclaimed, "You won't live here for a month!"
Living in the presidential suite for a month? Yang Lan'er felt that she would definitely hate the rich.
Qin Muyan looked around and said thoughtfully: "It's really uncomfortable with so many people coming and going. How about we buy a house?"
Young Master Qin's mysophobia flared up. No matter how clean the hotel was, it was often occupied by people. When Qin Muyan thought of this, he felt like he couldn't put his feet down.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lan'er was stunned. She really didn't know how to react. Is this how rich people think?
Stunned by the proposal to buy a house, Yang Lan'er didn't pay any attention to Qin Muyan's word "we". She was now in a mess from head to toe.
Originally, Yang Lan'er thought that Qin Muyan was just playing a joke on her, because she had never thought of such a situation. She just wanted to play in RB for a month, and maybe she would never come again.
Yang Lan'er thought that even if she had money, she would not squander it like this. She had never reached this level.
However, the next morning, when Yang Lan'er saw the property certificate handed over by Qin Muyan, she was completely drunk.
A passer-by who has no temporary residence permit, no long-term visa, and almost nothing can buy a house? And the ownership is transferred immediately. This is really unscientific.
Yang Lan'er couldn't help but curse in private. How high are the prices in DJ? Are the houses expensive? Anyway, she couldn't imagine it.
After holding it in for a long time, Yang Lan'er uttered a few words: "You are really rich..."
Qin Muyan coughed dryly. He was really embarrassed to say that the Qin family lacked nothing but money! The patron saint behind China, there were so many people and industries. It could be said that if the Qin family stamped their feet, not only China's economy, but also the whole world would tremble.
The hidden family has developed for thousands of years, and the complexity of its background is simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
So, the two of them immediately checked out of the hotel and went directly to the suite that Qin Muyan had bought.
Because it was a fully furnished house, one could move in directly with one's luggage. Moreover, it was a new house and had never been lived in by anyone, which met Qin Muyan's requirements.
After touring this three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this house was ordinary and normal, and it was not like living in a villa, otherwise she would definitely have complained about it.
With a comfortable place to live, life was pretty good. Plus, both of them had storage magic weapons, with who knows how much food was put in them. They went sightseeing and ate delicious food every day, and their leisure time was so good that people were extremely envious and jealous.
Even the house could be obtained, so Yang Lan'er was indifferent to the sudden appearance of the car with RB license plate. It was a shock or something, she would get used to it.
Moreover, Yang Lan'er could see that if Young Master Qin had not been considerate of her and concerned about not attracting attention, his spending would have been even bigger.
Well, although she secretly hated the rich, Yang Lan'er had to admit that she enjoyed it.
Every day they either wander around the tourist areas or go shopping. This couldn't be more normal. They are just like a newlywed couple on their honeymoon.
Because of this, after the fifth day, Yang Lan'er finally felt that the gaze that had been following her like a shadow had disappeared, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "This RB is really careful. He actually stared at us for five days before giving up."
"It's an extraordinary period." Qin Muyan disagreed: "Although it's still early, it's indeed very sensitive."
"However, the person who is following us seems to be an ordinary person!" Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan were sitting on a chair on the side of the road and chatting while eating takoyaki.
"Of course, they are ordinary people who have received some training. There are so many people coming to RB every day. Do we need elites to keep an eye on them all? Where do so many people come from in small RB? I guess only those who have some problems will be replaced by those with strong abilities. As for the Kamikaze Team, they probably won't do this kind of work. They are responsible for the final protection and combat."
Qin Muyan said calmly that he was used to working with the Dragon Group and naturally understood the ins and outs of it better.
"That's true. The workload is quite heavy. The little RB is just wasting time." Yang Lan'er said sarcastically.
"They're making such a big fuss, so their purpose must be not small. I'm afraid most of them are targeting China." Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er had the same expression, and they were actually complaining seriously.
By holding such a TCM seminar, the little RB is already slapping China in the face. People all over the world know that TCM is a Chinese tradition. How can the little RB be qualified to hold such a seminar? It just so happens that something that is not legitimate and that most people would not care about has become a global event, probably because the Qing Nang Jing is of sufficient importance.
I looked left and right, and it seems that there is no update, ahem... It's just a good time for me to take another day off, it's been so hot recently... [lying down]