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Chapter 852

"But in a few days, I must attend the groundbreaking ceremony of the male statue of silver-white mask. You can't stop me!"

"Don't worry, this kind of government project is definitely safe, and I won't stop you." Su Sihai said immediately.

Ye Mo started the car and headed to Fuzi Temple.

Fuzi Temple is located in the Huaihe District of Liudu. It is one of the four major Confucian temples in the Daxia Kingdom and has a history of thousands of years.

In ancient times, Liu was the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, and there were many aristocratic families and clans gathered around Fuzi Temple. Therefore, Fuzi Temple is also known as the "Liudu Golden Powder".

After parked the car, the family entered Fuzi Temple.

There are people coming and going in Fuzi Temple, which is very noisy.

There are many vendors, candy sellers, candied haws, fluffy toys, Kongming lanterns... and lion dances, with agile figures and gongs and drums crackling.

Red lanterns were hung on both sides of the road, and red carpets were laid on the ground, making them happy.

Lin Shiman and Su Muxue stood on both sides of Ye Mo. Both girls were beautiful in appearance, one with a gentle temperament and the other with a sexy and mature temperament, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Such a beautiful woman looks around!"

“So beautiful!”

"That man in the middle is a blessing for all people!"

"I'm so envious!"

After stunning the beauty of the two girls, everyone then cast envious eyes at Ye Mo.

"Sell masks!"

"Sell the mask of the man with a silver-white mask from Liudu hero!"

"Made one to one, completely replicated! Just twenty yuan per person!"

......

Suddenly a hawking sound came.

Ye Mo and his friends looked in the sound.

I saw a vendor shouting with a trumpet. There were bamboo poles on the stall, and silver masks were hung on the bamboo poles with thin ropes.

The silver-white mask reflects light in the sunlight, and looks almost the same as the mask of the silver-white mask man.

At this time, there were already many customers surrounding the stall.

"Boss, I'll buy a mask! I've scanned the code!"

"Boss, I want one too!"

"The man with silver mask is my son's idol. If I buy a mask as a gift for him, I will definitely be happy!"

......

They paid for it.

"Now the silver-white masked man is in the limelight. This boss is quite business-minded and he actually thinks of selling masks!"

Seeing the business so booming, Su Muxue couldn't help but exclaim.

"I must buy my idol's mask!"

Chen Yan's eyes lit up and immediately went over to queue up to buy.

"It's really, I'm fascinated by a masked man!" Su Sihai shook his head helplessly, feeling a little jealous of the silver-white masked man.

After queuing for half an hour, Chen Yan finally bought a mask.

There are ten in total.

"Mom, why do you buy so many masks? It's not enough to buy one, but you actually buy ten." Su Muxue said speechlessly: "This mask is made of plastic, and the cost is probably less than a dollar. If you buy ten at once, you can't spend it like this even if you have money!"

"What do you know? Ten means perfect!" Chen Yan said proudly: "I am willing to spend as much as I want for my idol!"

"At that time, I will hang this mask on the bedroom wall and see it every day before going to bed, when I open my eyes! It's like seeing my idol!"

"Crazy! A man with silver mask made you obsessed with it!"

When Su Sihai heard this, he was so angry that he stamped his feet, but he was helpless.

"Ye Mo, this side is a bit heavy, please help me hold it! If it falls to the ground and gets dirty, let me see how I deal with you!" Chen Yan threw ten masks to Ye Mo.

"good."
Chapter completed!
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