Chapter 138 Mysterious Economy
Just as he said to Wang Wenwen, Wen Rensheng would not take action personally. After all, he could use the power of the Inspection Department, so why not?
Only the Inspectorate can best handle this matter.
And he can train his mysterious skills while waiting for the investigation results.
When the investigation results come out, maybe the task will be completed automatically without him having to lift a finger.
Many mysterious incidents have been solved in this way in the past.
So when the time came to Saturday and no news came, Wen Rensheng was still not in a hurry.
He ate his breakfast leisurely and very comfortably.
Zhao Han's cooking skills have skyrocketed. This is all due to Brother De's teachings, and his "extraordinary memory" is not taught in vain.
Just having someone makes the difference.
Wu Liansong ignored breakfast and said to Wu Shanshan: "Shanshan, I bought you two tickets to the 'Forest House'. I didn't expect that these tickets were difficult to buy. I finally asked someone to get them. They are still the two at the front."
As he said that, he took out two green and red attraction tickets and placed them on the dining table.
Wu Shanshan's eyes lit up, she took two tickets, said, "Thank you", and then thrust a ticket into Wen Rensheng's hand as a matter of course.
"Are you okay today? You didn't make it last time." She stared at Wen Rensheng and said.
Wen Rensheng could only look away from the resentful old Wu and nodded: "It's okay."
Zhao Han took everything in her eyes, and she quietly placed a peeled boiled egg in Teacher Wu's bowl.
"No wonder everyone says other people's children are good..." Wu Liansong muttered quietly, and then silently stuffed the egg into his mouth under Wu Shanshan's deep gaze.
It was then that he figured out why Wen Rensheng had specifically recommended this place before. It turned out to be a trick on him.
Thinking of this, he glared at Wen Rensheng fiercely, biting the egg as if biting the other person's dog head.
Who are you really working hard for and busy for?
After breakfast, everyone went about their business.
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More than an hour later, Wen Rensheng and Wu Shanshan drove to the west of Dongshui City.
There is a large forest reserve in the west of the city, which is known as the "Lungs of East Water City".
Some peripheral areas have been approved to be developed into tourist attractions, and the proceeds are used to maintain the protected area. After all, fire prevention, pest control... all require a large amount of capital investment.
The "Forest House" is one of the most famous attractions, attracting a large number of adventure seekers from all over the country every year.
What makes many people dissatisfied is that this attraction is only open once a week and only sells dozens of tickets each time, and the ticket price is extremely high.
Some people have denounced it many times, hoping that small profits but quick turnover will benefit everyone, but the management just refuses to accept it and does not explain the reasons.
Beyond this forest reserve, there is an unknown river that winds around and finally merges into the Dongshui River.
On both sides of the nameless river, there are scattered villages. The villagers often have farmhouses, mainly serving tourists in the city.
People from out of town rarely stay in the farmhouses here. After all, this is not a local specialty. It is available in other places. Everyone has come from thousands of miles away to see the unique scenery of Dongshui City.
The last time Zhao Han was in danger, he was in a nearby village.
Of course, the same danger cannot appear to Wen Rensheng and Wen Rensheng.
The two of them were standing outside the "Forest House", waiting in line for the attraction to open.
Because there were very few tickets sold, there were not many people queuing up, only a hundred or so people. The two of them lined up at the front of the queue according to the numbers on the tickets.
Wen Rensheng scanned the surrounding scene. Nearby was a sparse maple forest. Between the fiery red maple trees, there is a long wooden corridor passing through the maple forest.
The attraction looks simple from the outside. The wooden corridor was filled with thick fog. Every other section of the corridor, there was a wooden house the size of an ordinary home, extending deep into the woods with no end in sight.
Outside the corridor, the weather is clear and the sun is shining brightly.
At this time, some people in the queue waiting to check in were looking at the scene in front and whispering.
"It seems like this place is really magical. There is fog in the corridor, but it's sunny outside. This trip should have paid off." A man in a white shirt said to his companion.
His companion, a man in a red coat, nodded and said: "Yes, a ticket costs 6,000 yuan. It's really expensive, comparable to a concert of a big-name star. If not for the filial piety of two boys , we won’t spend this money in vain. If you dare to cheat me here, let’s see if I don’t smash the ticket checkpoint.”
“Haha, couldn’t it be that some kind of fog machine was operating here a long time ago? Weird things have happened, but I don’t believe it anyway. If there are really weird things, why would you dare to develop it into a tourist attraction?” someone retorted.
The man in the white shirt and the man in the red coat, when they heard someone refute them, looked at each other and glared at the person.
"Who are you? Didn't you take your medicine today? Why are you talking to us?"
"That's right, since you are so good at making excuses, and there are few people on our construction site, come with us to work on Monday."
The person who retorted was cowardly at the moment, hiding in the team and not daring to say anything more, and no one else Know who's ins and outs.
The man in the white shirt and the red coat scolded each other and continued to express his opinions as if no one was watching.
More than ten minutes later, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning, and the ticket gate in the corridor finally opened, allowing everyone to line up to enter.
Wen Rensheng had heard of the name "Forest House" before, but he didn't have the time to go there.
The two of them were at the front of the queue. Once the ticket gate opened, it was his and Wu Shanshan's turn to check in.
Many of the people at the back were looking at the two of them with envy in their eyes.
What a handsome man and woman.
The man in the white shirt glanced at the two people and pretended to be unintentional: "I heard it's scary in here."
"Yes, you can tell if he is a man by walking here. Yes." The man in the red coat responded.
Wen Rensheng was indifferent, but Wu Shanshan's eyes turned cold.
The two men felt a little cold on their bodies and were a little surprised. They just thought it was because they wore less clothes in autumn and didn't care.
Wen Rensheng handed the ticket to the ticket inspector.
The ticket inspector was an aunt in her thirties. She looked him up and down hard with the help of the ticket inspection, and it almost left a mark in her eyes.
It wasn’t until Wu Shanshan urged her twice that the other party tore their tickets in half and handed them back.
The two walked into the wooden corridor and were immersed in the mist.
“I heard that this place was a mysterious disaster a hundred years ago. It was later suppressed and blocked, and it took decades to exhaust it before it was reopened.” Wu Shanshan held his arm and stepped forward. Never leave.
Wen Rensheng felt it, nodded and said: "There is still a trace left, and it will take another hundred years to completely exhaust it. The management of the scenic spot has economic acumen. With this little magic, then You can make a lot of money by equipping some toys.”
“Is this a ‘mysterious economy’? I heard it’s been a popular concept in the past ten years.” Wu Shanshan reached out and grabbed a ball of mist in her hand. Knead into various shapes and throw behind.
“Mystery Economy?”
Wen Rensheng couldn't help but think of the game fantasy he had just experienced, which was the truly powerful mysterious economy.
It’s just that it went too far. The purpose of the developers behind the scenes is neither to make money nor to serve the people.
In contrast, this kind of mysterious attraction, which is open regularly and is only used by a small number of high-end consumers, has been proven for a long time to be harmless to ordinary people, and is more suitable as a model of the "mysterious economy".
(End of this chapter)