Teyvat: I'm just a girl selling comics, please respect yourself

Chapter 15 Walnut, remember not to recruit the bard in green clothes!

"Water, cough. Water."

After an unknown amount of time, Su Han slowly woke up, but before he even opened his eyes, the severe pain made him unbearable.

In confusion.

Su Han felt someone bring him a cup of herbal tea. Although it tasted bitter, it had a slight aftertaste of sweetness. He opened his lips and took a sip before drinking it in one gulp.

It seemed as if there was medicine in the tea, and it seemed as if the cool feeling washed away the drunkenness.

In short, Su Han felt a lot more comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a playful and cute face appear in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Brother Su. It's all my fault. If it weren't for that jar of wine, you wouldn't be feeling so bad."

Xiangling apologized repeatedly when she saw Su Han wake up, but before Su Han could say anything, Hu Tao's voice came from behind.

"I didn't expect that he, a grown man, couldn't drink. But let's not talk about that for now. Su Han, you should be sober now, right? Hehe, how about I discuss a big deal with you?"

Looking at the smiling girl, Su Han suddenly felt uneasy. What was wrong with the hall master? Why did he feel so weird?

Did he say something he shouldn't have said after drinking?

Su Han looked at Hu Tao with some fear, and asked tentatively: "Master, what do you want to talk about?"

"Hey, don't be nervous." Hu Tao squatted beside the bed and said with a smile: "I'm just saying, you are quite secretive. Before, when I asked you to give me some advice on how to expand the business of Wangsheng Hall, you always refused!

I'll get you drunk this time and tell you everything. I won't beat around the bush. Recently, I plan to take Xiangling to Mondstadt to expand my business. How about selling you comics while I'm there? The price is that you have to give me a detailed business development strategy."

Su Han's eyes darkened, and he lay back on the bed, muttering, "Drinking is a hindrance to my work."

Just by listening to Hu Tao's words, how could Su Han not know what happened? However, since it had been said, it would definitely not be good to continue to stop her. Before, he didn't want to expand business for Hu Tao because he was afraid that the other party would send him to Mond.

Perhaps to others Mondstadt is a free and happy city-state.

But for Su Han, freedom often means chaos and disorder.

The fact that the Church of the God of Wind in Mondstadt was occupied by the Fatui shows how ridiculous that country is. So before Yingmei clears out the Fatui, Su Han has no intention of setting foot in that place.

When it comes to safety, Liyue is more reliable.

Hu Tao looked at Su Han who was pretending to be dead and snorted coldly: "Don't think you can hide the truth like this. I didn't ask you for advice in vain. How about you take 10% of the profits from Mond's business?"

When Su Han heard that Mora was available, he sat up instantly. He looked at Hu Tao and asked, "So generous!"

It’s a 10% bonus. The key is that you don’t have to do anything. It’s free money.

Walnut rolled his eyes upon hearing this and said angrily, "Look at what you said. When did this hall master become a stingy person? And I am just a pioneer for you. Don't you want to sell your comics to Mondstadt?

When I get there, I can show you the store in advance, and you'll get a great deal."

"Thank you very much."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and I want to hear a more detailed expansion strategy. You drank too much during the day and I couldn't hear what you said clearly."

"Okay, but... To put it simply, I'm afraid you can't remember it, so I'll draw a picture for you."

"That's a good feeling!"

Su Han did what he said. He took paper and pen and started writing on the table.

"First, the style Mond likes. It's burial in a cemetery, with the main focus on laying flowers and recounting the great achievements of the deceased. If there are none, play some music! The next step is to hire some bards to play some music.

It should be made according to the style that the other party liked when he was alive. You can communicate more with the other party's family about this. Then you can invite people from the West Wind Church, or you can find some fallen nobles to pray, and finally go to the funeral. "In fact, there is no formal funeral industry in Mondstadt.

If Hu Tao were to go there, her professionalism alone would be enough to crush them.

Listening to Su Han's explanation, Hu Tao nodded repeatedly. Xiang Ling next to her was shocked although she felt different.

"Brother Su, have you ever lived in Mond? Why are you so familiar with the customs and etiquette there?"

"Haha, of course not. But I saved a noble from Mondstadt before, so I know a little bit about it."

Of course Su Han couldn't say that he knew this from the game. To put it bluntly, Mond's funeral was a Western-style funeral. The only difference was that Mond was a free country, and even funerals had to add a little bit of atmosphere. As for other things, there was really no difference.

Hu Tao read the strategy carefully and said, "Su Han, I plan to recruit craftsmen early tomorrow morning and take them to Mondstadt."

"So urgent?"

Su Han was a little surprised to hear Hu Tao leave at dawn. Even if it was to expand the business, there was no need to be so urgent.

Hu Tao nodded slightly and explained, "I heard this from Xiangling. There is a dragon disaster in Mondstadt right now. Didn't you say last time that there is business only when there is demand? Now is a great opportunity."

When Su Han heard that the dragon disaster had begun, he felt a little emotional. It seemed that the plot had already begun. It was estimated that Yingmei would wake up in a few months.

However, he was not worried about anything.

He is just a comic book store owner. If he doesn't get involved in the abyss, those monsters will probably not bother him.

Follow up.

Su Han gave a lot of instructions regarding Mond’s business development.

For example, what should be paid attention to when establishing a branch of Wangsheng Hall, and what should be avoided when recruiting personnel.

Walnut nodded continuously as she listened, but she was still skeptical about some things. She pointed at the copy and said, "Wait, why are Su Han's two notes a bit strange? You can't recruit a bard wearing green clothes, and you have to take good care of a little girl in red clothes."

Su Han took a look and said with a smile, "Well, I just heard that the bards in Mondstadt who wear green clothes like to slack off. If you ask them to work, it's like they are sleeping when you need them, which is just a waste of Mora.

As for the little girl in red, she is actually a member of the Knights. She is very powerful and of course very cute. With her taking care of us, our business should be very safe."

"Oh, I know. It's about having a backer. I understand."

After listening to Su Han's explanation, Hu Tao finally understood. Anyway, Zhongli and Su Han were enough to be the ones slacking off, so forget about the people from other places.

While the two were discussing, far away in the square of Mondstadt, a bard who had just finished playing suddenly sneezed.

"Hoo."

"What's going on? Is there a cat nearby? But I didn't feel it. Never mind. Maybe someone is talking about me."

"Well, I woke up this time. It's really troublesome."

"I don't know when I can get together with my old friend. How about digging up a jar of 200-year-old wine and going to find that old man?"

"Well, that's a good idea. It's been a long time since I went to Liyue. I'll go there after Tevarin settles down."

The poet muttered to himself, and seeing that no one was paying much attention to him, his body suddenly turned into a green breeze and disappeared.

　Today's first update, there will be another update soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)