Chapter Eleven: Open Blades and Hidden Arrows

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After singing five times in a row, seeing that the amount of silver and copper coins thrown away was decreasing each time, Chen Ping decided to pack up and call it a day. It was nearing noon, time for lunch. Even the best songs can't fill an empty stomach. Listening to the same song repeatedly diminishes its emotional impact—that's understandable. Of course, there was another, more important reason. Singing was ultimately a way to beg for money, a means of earning a living. He couldn't let it interfere with his own spiritual practice; that was the fundamental thing. The group agreed to only come out for half a day each day… Everything requires a market. You can't let people have their fill all at once; you need time for word-of-mouth to spread. Therefore, a strategy of scarcity marke

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