The Billion-Value Lands Are Just For Farming

C571 – Where Did Everyone Go?

“You want fame and fortune, no problem.”

“But don’t forget that while human lives are finite, the life of art is eternal. Why not create a masterpiece or two to leave a lasting legacy?”

Su Ming’s words cut straight to the heart of everyone in the Sculpting Association.

“I, Lee Wangyang, am officially resigning from the Sculpting Association as of today. Don’t bother me anymore. Gao Yunfan, you’ve learned most of what I have to teach, and you’re ready to stand on your own. As of today, you are no longer my disciple!”

Lee Wangyang was a changed man.

“What?!”

Gao Yunfan was dumbfounded. What was happening? He had lost not only a grandfather figure but also his master?!

“I’m out too!”

“Mr. Su’s words make too much sense. They’ve awakened me from years of aimlessness. I’m also resigning!”

“I’m resigning as well!”

“Kid, you’ve been with the Sculpting Association for so long, always flattering me and fetching tea and water. It’s been hard work. Before I go, I’m passing my role as president to you!”

“I’m passing my role to you as well!”

Many of the elder members, their hair silver with age and holding high ranks, were handing down their positions to the younger generation.

Wow, the Sculpting Association was undergoing a complete overhaul.

The young members were completely taken aback. What was happening? They had come to brown-nose, but instead, they were suddenly stepping into big shoes.

Of course, these young people weren’t fools. They knew that their newfound status and identity were all thanks to Su Ming!

“Thank you, Mr. Su, for your guidance!”

“Many thanks, Mr. Su!”

“Thanks, Mr. Su!”

“You are the guiding light for us!”

A group of elders came forward to shake hands with Su Ming, while the younger members watched on, their eyes brimming with emotion.

​Well, Su Ming had just earned himself a host of devoted followers.

If Su Ming hadn’t intervened, he might have ended up with a bunch of ‘sons.’

“I declare that all the items in today’s exhibition are now available for sale.”

“Whatever you fancy, the price doesn’t matter.”

“Mr. Su, I have a small favor to ask. Could you possibly sell me that seal? I’d pay any price for it—I’d even offer everything I own!”

Lee Wangyang’s demeanor suddenly shifted as he rubbed his hands together and smiled warmly at Su Ming.

“Damn, Lee Wangyang, what’s gotten into you? I’ll have you know you’re not the president anymore. You can’t compete with us for what Mr. Su is offering. And don’t listen to this old charlatan; his skills don’t even compare to mine!”

“You two old timers, let me remind you, you’re no longer the president and vice president. We’re not intimidated by you. Mr. Su should sell his items to me!”

“Mr. Su, you see, I’m the more reliable choice. Don’t pay any mind to their blather!”

“Mr. Su, it should be me!”

“Mr. Su, I’m open to negotiation on the price, no matter how much!”

The group of spirited old men had quickly changed their tune, now frantically crowding around Su Ming, each eager to get their hands on that seal.

“Enough!”

​At that moment, Lee Wangyang bellowed. Having been president for so long, his authority still held sway. The old man paused, unable to resist stopping in his tracks.

​”Here’s an idea: there’s some ink right over there. Why don’t we have Mr. Su stamp a piece of paper for each of us? Wouldn’t that solve the problem?”

The old men, realizing this was the best solution, reluctantly agreed. After all, they couldn’t expect Mr. Su to carve a seal for each of them, could they? That would be excessive.

​Though the imprint on paper wasn’t as clear, it was certainly better than nothing, right?

​”Excellent, excellent, excellent!”

The old men around nodded in agreement. Lee Wangyang took charge, applying the ink and pressing the seal onto a piece of paper for each of them. They joyfully clutched the papers, handling them with the utmost care.

Seeing the old men’s delight, Lee Wangyang let out a sly chuckle. He then stealthily pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wrapped the seal in it, and slipped it into his pocket.

You old guys think you can outsmart me? You’ve got a lot to learn!

​Each of the old men had gotten what they wanted, and their hearts were filled with joy.

An exhibition expected to buzz with activity for several days came to an abrupt end in less than two hours, thanks to Su Ming’s involvement. Surprisingly, the organizers were overjoyed.

​Su Ming and Ann Chuxia exited, trailed by a sizable entourage: Lee Wangyang, Gao Yunfan, a cluster of elderly gentlemen, and the fresh key members of the Carving Association.

“Take care, Mr. Su!”

“Mr. Su, we’ll miss you!”

“Safe travels, Mr. Su…”

“Mr. Su, you’re legendary!”

Inside the car, Su Ming was baffled. What was happening? Why was everyone acting like they were seeing him off?

Enough with the jokes!

Waving cheerfully, Su Ming pressed the gas pedal and sped off.

Lee Wangyang and his group couldn’t wait to leave. They quickly delegated their responsibilities to some youngsters and made their escape.

The youngsters, eager to leave as well, followed Lee Wangyang’s orders, sold off the sculptures at rock-bottom prices, and vanished.

Many onlookers didn’t give the situation much thought. They simply returned to their homes or jobs, and the once lively street regained its tranquility, even the decorative rainbow arch was taken down.

But there were those who had come from afar, drawn by the event’s reputation, who were unaware.

In the afternoon, a throng of people, having traveled by train and plane, arrived only to be bewildered.

What was happening? Why was it so quiet?

Huh?

Why was the exhibition hall deserted?

Where was everyone? Where had they gone?

Wasn’t it announced that A-list star Ann Chuxia and all the Carving Association members would be present?

Where were Ann Chuxia, Lee Wangyang, and the sculptures?

Where on earth had they all disappeared to?

Could we have gotten the date wrong? No, that’s impossible!

The date had been double-checked multiple times. What was going on?!

The crowd stood in the empty hall, exchanging puzzled looks. One person pulled out their phone to check the news.

“What the heck!?”

“What’s the matter?”

Curious, the others hurried over, crowding around to see. The phone displayed a news headline that read:

The sculpture exhibition in Eastsea City has concluded successfully!

The article was timestamped at noon.

“Damn it!”

“Only two hours?!”

“That can’t be right; the ad clearly stated it should take a whole week!”

“What the hell is happening here? What went wrong?!”

“Check this out! There’s more news—Lee Wangyang and several key members of the Carving Association have all declared they’re stepping down!”

“What in the world is happening with the Carving Association? Were they raided or something?”

“Oh my God, can somebody please explain what’s going on?!”

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