Red Dust

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"Yes!"

"I knew it! It was unveiled in the morning, and a large number of customized toys were put into the exhibition hall in the afternoon. I don't know how many children it attracted..."

It is absolutely impossible to be so precise without being deeply involved.

"Sometimes I wonder whether you are running a puppet shop or a toy shop..."

Although selling puppets has a high profit margin, it is not considered a huge profit. It is mainly for long-term development; selling toys is only for quick payment and to reduce operating pressure.

In fact, the profit margin of selling toys is not low. As long as you pay close attention to the preferences of children, you can really make a lot of money.

For example, this batch of winged armored toys, although they can only earn a wave of yuan, the profit contributed has already accounted for more than half of the total profit, and the serious puppet sales accounted for only a quarter, and the rest All are earned from leasing puppets and maintenance and after-sales services.

"Of course it's a puppet shop! You must distinguish between the primary and the secondary..."

Although the toy market has potential, it is not as influential as selling puppets. Are toy dealers and arms dealers comparable?

Which one to choose between Lockheed Martin and Lego, still need to hesitate?This can be wrong, I am afraid I am not a fool.

Although the proportion of business profit is not large, the income is still increasing steadily. As the reputation gradually becomes known, the word-of-mouth is not bad, and it is also well-known among some puppet masters.

"As long as you grasp it well, you must not let my elder sister suffer losses."

"Do not worry!"

Daimaru promised with full confidence.

Now the whole village is watching the progress of the aerial team. For a key person like Daimaru, no one will come to find fault for a while.

Flipping through the recent business situation casually, Daimaru couldn't help asking:

"The advanced version of the puppet tarantula actually sells better! Are there so many rich people in the village?"

Shana replied:

"Ordinary official puppet masters, there are not many poor like you..."

It does cost a lot of money to buy a puppet, but in the tasks encountered by the ninja and even the chunin, there are very few things that can destroy the puppet, and there are not many times when it needs maintenance.

Because the number of puppet masters is small, the demand for other ninja tools is relatively small. With diligence and thrift, as long as there is no pressure to support the family, it is relatively easy to save money.

The puppet masters that Daimaru meets on weekdays are masters like Kankuro and Miss Sha Ye, who are not short of money, and they are used to being extravagant; in addition, Daimaru has no good habits of thrift and frugality in ninjutsu practice, and has always pursued the idea that cheap goods are not good. The purpose is to use the best, so it seems very poor.

"It's my fault!"

It is indeed a bottomless pit for a puppet master to be extravagant, but as long as he wants to, he can still save money.

In fact, the basic version of Puppet·Spider is also selling well, but the customers seem to have an inherent impression of the positioning of the product.

The basic version is the beggar version, a low-end product rented by the poor to practice their hands.

Buy an upgraded version if you don’t need money, so those who can afford the puppet want to bite their teeth and buy the puppet Tarantula.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money, you can pay in installments to reduce the pressure of payment, and take care of the puppet brothers by the way!

Of course, there is interest, and it is not low.As for how to mortgage and how to repay debts, that is another story of cutting leeks in the financial version. These simple sand ninjas who don’t even have a simple economic concept are too embarrassed to wield Daimaru’s sickle too diligently.

"Puppet leasing and buying and selling walk on two legs, it seems very stable, there should be no big problem, so let's do it!"

While talking, Daimaru took out an envelope from his pocket and weighed it, it was quite heavy.

"The principal and interest repayment to your sister this month, pass it on for me...

"I do not want it……"

Shanai stretched out her hands as a gesture of refusal,

"I handed it over to you last time, and I received a lot of complaints. You should go to pay back the money yourself, and it seems to be sincere. By the way, I would like to thank my sister for your generosity..."

"I'm busy, I don't have time..."

"Tch, my sis lives next door. You say you don't have time, who are you? You cheated me of the benefits from my sis, so I hid far away. You're really an ungrateful guy..."

"This...how can it happen!"

Daimaru looked embarrassed.

It's not that Daimaru doesn't want to see Miss Sha Ye, but every time he goes to see her, something unexpected happens, which makes Daimaru feel lingering fear.

Chapter 0287 Nightmare

After a busy day, Daimaru, who was a little tired, went home after a long absence and had dinner with his mother and grandfather before returning to the rented apartment in a leisurely manner.

Daimaru was about to open the door and enter the house, when he looked at the sky outside from the corner of his eye, it didn't take long at night, and there were still many pedestrians on the road.

"At this time, Miss Sha Ye should not be asleep yet! 』

Thinking so, Daimaru walked to the door next door, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door anyway.

He was thinking about how to say hello to Miss Sha Ye, whom he hadn't seen for a while, but he didn't expect that no one came to open the door.

"Not here?Are you going home, or are you out on a mission? 』

After waiting for a while, Daimaru, who was still silent, gave up the plan to pay back the money tonight, turned around and walked back to his room.

In the twilight bedroom where Daimaru couldn't see, Miss Sha Ye curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"No shame in knocking on young women's doors at night!"

Miss Sha Ye is a polite lady, it's too rude to meet people with her bare face.

During this period of time, Miss Sha Ye, who was visited by no one except her younger sister Shana, came back from a task and wanted to do what she liked easily.

After removing make-up and washing up, I lazily used the high-grade materials I just got to make strange dolls with gorgeous clothes but not very good-looking faces.

"Obviously the double doll pinched according to my own face is quite successful, why not the others?"

After thinking for a long time, there is no answer, and Miss Sha Ye can only blame herself for being too negligent in observing other people's appearance.

Except for a few people, they have never looked at those worthless guys.

Under normal circumstances, it is enough to distinguish the appearance characteristics that are different from other people. Too many details have not entered Miss Sha Ye's mind at all.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Sha Ye casually made a doll that looked like Shana, and the face shape of the kneaded doll was still awkward.

Then there was Daimaru, according to the appearance in his heart, he succeeded in a short while.

"It's ugly, I don't know if it's my poor skills, or you are so ugly!"

Miss Sha Ye, who was dissatisfied, spat lightly, grabbed the doll and threw it into the trash can not far away.

……

Recently, the development of the situation has been relatively stable, and the communication with Konoha has not been disturbed. With Gaara's help from time to time, Daimaru doesn't worry too much; for the training of the air team, there is a lot of pressure on Yamu and Senshi, and Daimaru can relax. few.

Without the immediate pressure, Daimaru exercised his muscles for a while, took a shower comfortably, and lay on the bench in front of the window, bathed in the moonlight and lost his mind.

Recalling the series of things that happened after returning from Konoha Village, except for the fact that he almost died when he was ambushed by Huang Tu, and he was taken aback by encountering Dashemaru, the others, with Daimaru's efforts, all survived without any danger. Spent.

Next, when the air team begins to have combat power, they will definitely find an opponent to try their strength. The target must be Iwanin.

Others, Daimaru can let go of it a little bit, especially Gaara, who seems to be blessed by heaven, always finds an opportunity to show his face in front of the villagers and gain a good impression.

"Probably because he really has the goodwill in his heart to protect the village and do something for everyone, so he can discover the difficulties of those who need help!" 』

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. For people like Daimaru, when they meet strangers, it is already the limit to be able to give them a good face.

It takes talent to be a good person, and Daimaru just wants to try not to cause trouble for others, so thank God.

Thinking of this, Daimaru couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and casually took out the portrait given to him by Kurama Yakumo, and looked at himself on the hazy canvas by the light of the moon.

"Half a year ago, I looked like this! 』

The calm expression on his face did not conceal the panic in his eyes. Kuruma Yakumo's drawing skills were indeed quite superb, and he accurately portrayed Daimaru's expression at that time.

After thinking about it for several months, Daimaru still doesn't understand the mystery. If Kurama Yakumo hadn't just come to Sand Hidden Village, he would have given up already.

Such things as "adventures" are reserved for those who are predestined, and cannot be forced.

Perhaps the mystery here is very simple, and the secret can be found with just a key hint, but Daimaru really can't figure it out.

Analyzing the personality traits of some people, Daimaru can find some clues, but guess what kind of ghosts the adolescent girl is thinking, or forget it, Daimaru knows that he is not the material.

"Find the beauty in it? Apart from being as handsome as mine, what else is so stinky..."

Daimaru, who was smiling, flicked his fingers lightly on his face bathed in the warm sunshine on the canvas, and the paper trembled and made a rattling sound.

Gently covering the canvas on his chest, Daimaru closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he didn’t see it. Pressing the canvas casually on his body in the palm of his hand, he was bathed in the spiritual fluctuations unconsciously emanating from Daimaru. The eyes of the characters in the painting were illuminated by the moonlight. There was a gleam of light below.

At the same time, in an ordinary two-story building, with the desk lamp on and his chin propped on his hands, Qian, who routinely stared at the paintings spread out on the table for a long time, couldn't help dozing off.

In a daze, the girl seemed to have noticed something, opened her eyes suddenly, and was stunned by everything in front of her.

In a studio with the setting sun slanting, a girl who was a bit weak and coughed from time to time was painting quietly, and a lot of crumpled waste manuscripts had been left on the ground.

Such a peaceful atmosphere should have been very warm, but what was frightening was that the model leaning against the window sill with her eyes closed and a smile on her mouth was being entangled by purple-black snake-like monsters.

"Kurama Yakumo and Daimaru?"

Qian looked at this terrifying scene with such obvious contrast in surprise, and couldn't help asking.

However, Yakumo Kurama, who was creating, and Daimaru, a model with a smile on his lips, were completely unaware of Chi's appearance.

Chi, who couldn't help approaching, wondered if he should remind Daimaru of the danger.

At this moment, those purple-black snake shadows suddenly revealed their evil heads one by one, spitting snake letters in Qian's direction.

The startled girl backed away quickly, but was surprised to notice that there was also a strange hissing sound coming from her body. Looking down, it turned out that she was also entangled by a similar snake-like monster.

"what……"

The girl who screamed in fright couldn't help but wake up, the desk, lamp, canvas, and herself dozing off.

Also, that terrifying snake-like monster...

"Is it an illusion?Go ask Daimaru tomorrow! 』

Chapter 0288 entanglement

Since capturing Baijue's clone, with the support of abundant life energy, Daimaru's physical fitness has also been steadily improving. Compared with the growth of mental strength, which is more dependent on the transformation of external negative emotions absorbed, it is slightly slow, but it is endless and There are few hidden dangers.

Thanks to this, the originally considerable amount of chakra has also increased a lot compared to before.

The biggest impact on daily life is that the recovery of physical strength and energy is extremely fast, and the required sleep time is also much less.

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