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

That night, Su Han did not return to the Rebirth Hall, but spent the night in a shop.

After all, it opened the next day, so I had to prepare a lot.

It takes time to spread the word and hire people.

The next morning.

With the sound of firecrackers, Wanjie Comics Store opened.

What Su Han didn't expect was that Hu Tao and Zhongli came to celebrate. The two of them brought flowers and gifts and smiled at him: "Hey. Congratulations on getting rich, Su Han. No, it's Boss Su now. Is there anyone? Tea and cakes”

Su Han had very few friends. Apart from Hu Tao and Zhong Li, he was also close to Xiang Ling.

However, the little cook went out last month, and he didn't know when he would come back, so he didn't notify him. After all, he didn't know Master Mao very well.

"Yes, please come inside quickly."

Su Han invited the two of them in. Although the store was small, it was well-equipped and even had a rest room on the second floor.

When he arrived at the store, Hutao was immediately attracted by the posters on the wall. The entire wall was in a comic style, some of which were scenes from the storm, and some of which were characters.

It’s very cool just to look at it.

Hu Tao said with a shocked face: "Oh my god, it looks so amazing. Is this Bu Jingyun? He looks so handsome. I didn't expect you to use comics as walls. Su Han, do you think I should do it in the Hall of Rebirth? It looks like it will work." not bad."

Su Han broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and quickly stopped him and said, "No. Master, please calm down. It's better for the Rebirth Hall to be more solemn!"

The Hall of Rebirth is the place where the host will be after his death. Isn't it nonsense to do it in a comic fan style? If Hu Tao really did it, her grandfather's coffin board might not be able to hold it down.

The master of the hall put his hands on his hips and said with an unhappy look: "Why? It looks pretty good."

To be fair, comic wall panels are nice and eye-catching, so it should be fine if you change the style occasionally.

Su Han smiled bitterly and said: "Master Hall Master, I have no choice but to be poor. Moreover, the business of the Hall of Rebirth is to serve people after death, so it should be more solemn, right? Zhongli."

As he spoke, Su Han winked crazily at the old man, who understood.

"Su Han makes sense. Sir, I also think it is best to maintain the status quo. You must know that the customer is grieving. Black shows solemnity."

"Well, I didn't expect you to say that, okay. It seems better to be more serious."

Hu Tao has an out-of-character personality. She wanted to change the decoration just now, but it was just a whim. Now that she has calmed down, she naturally understands Zhongli's intention.

The matter was forgotten.

While the three of them were chatting, a customer finally came to the door.

"Comics? What is this."

"Hello, sir. This is a comic book about martial arts stories. It sells for 2,000 moras. The picture is beautiful! The story is novel."

The clerk is still selling, but the customers are already attracted by the pictures on the wall.

"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? The dragon changes when encountering the storm. It's such a good poem. I'll bring you two copies from the store."

"Thank you for your patronage."

In fact, this buyer is also a down-and-out man with great ambitions in his heart, but suffers from no development opportunities. When I read this poem today, I somehow felt that my thoughts were understood.

Although he didn't have much money, the man felt that it was worth buying.

This comic is quite good in terms of painting style and poetry, so he wants to see what the content is like!

As the number of customers increases, the entrance of the store becomes more and more lively.

Seeing such a lively scene, Hu Tao looked surprised: "It's only eight o'clock in the morning, but there are so many people? How did you do it, Su Han?"

Looking at the shocked expression of the hall leader, Su Han said proudly: "It's very simple. I found some children yesterday. I asked them to take the promotional pictures of the comic to the vicinity of Chihu Rock. Everyone saw the exquisite picture and naturally wanted to see it. ”

Zhong Li next to him shook his head and said, "I don't think it's that simple. I just checked that 100 copies have been sold. Brother Su, what other methods did you use?"

"Hehe, you saw through it. It's very simple. I still found a friend of yours."

"friend?"

Zhongli thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

"You are really thoughtful, and you actually thought of Brother Tian."

The so-called Brother Tian is Liyue’s storyteller—Tian Tiezui.

The other party was a serious storyteller. He would brag about Liyue Immortals and Lord Yan when he had nothing to do. It was hard for Zhongli not to know.

Su Han used the other party to further expand the publicity. In fact, with the impact of comics, storytelling in the traditional sense has become outdated. If Su Han didn't take action, Tian Tiezui might even lose his job.

This time it was considered as selling Zhongli a favor.

On that street, a comic screen was also placed behind Tian Tiezui.

At this moment, he was eloquent and telling Fengyun's martial arts stories. Originally, according to this gentleman's temperament, he was not willing to accept the order.

But it's a pity that Su Han gave too much. If you talk about the situation in one day, it will cost 80,000 molas.

He couldn't refuse such a generous reward.

There is even a commission if you sell too much. Although I don’t know what commission means, who wouldn’t be happy if you pay more.

"There is a saying: Ten years later, this Xiongba found the Clay Bodhisattva again. The order he received turned out to be: success or failure, success or failure. This made Xiongba, who believed in fate, very angry. Although he did not admit it in his mouth, he secretly did it Get up on your hands and feet."

It’s wonderful for others to hear.

They all asked what this novel story was.

Tian Tiezui raised his lips. The customer was coming. He took a sip of tea and introduced: "This story is a new martial arts story. It was written by Mr. Su Han, a former guest of Wangsheng Hall.

Everyone knows that gentleman, right? If you want to read it, you can go to the commercial street. It just opened today. The comics are as exquisite as the poster behind me."

Tian Tiezui took out his comics and showed them.

Everyone took a look.

Wow.

What exquisite things.

And the price is only 2000 Mora. Even if it is a collection, it is worth it.

The popularity of the comics exceeded Hu Tao's imagination. In just one hour, thousands of copies were sold.

"Wow, this is too popular, Zhongli. It seems that our store is going to have a big boss."

"The comics are exquisite and the story is novel. Naturally popular"

One copy is 2000 Mora, and 1000 copies is two million.

In just this one hour, Su Han earned back all the money he owed, and even made a profit. This ability is scary to say.

While the two were talking, Su Han came back with the gold note.

"Master, this is what I owe you."

"Hehe, don't worry. Su Han, your business is so hot now, you should make more profits. There is no rush for this money."

Hu Tao refused again and again, and even reminded him to do big business. As for Mora Wangsheng Hall, there is never a shortage of money.

And with Su Han's ability, he has earned tens of millions of Mora in just a few days. Hu Tao's money is just a drizzle.

Su Han also knows Hu Tao's character. At the moment, he is indeed short of money, so he did not refuse and temporarily took it: "Okay, then I will give you this money in a few days."

Seeing that more and more people are buying, Hu Tao and Zhongli no longer bother him, but told him before leaving that if there is a new comic, it must be sent to Wangsheng Hall first.

Otherwise, Hu Tao will be angry.

Su Han smiled and said: "That's right. I will definitely send it to you as soon as possible. Goodbye"

After seeing the two off, the room suddenly became deserted.

Su Han smiled slightly. Now he finally has time to collect the reward.

[Hint: Please ask if you would like to receive the first-stage reward for the "Wind and Cloud" comics. ]

"Receive."

When Su Han confirmed, an illusory prize pool that only he could see appeared in the air, with one book after another of skills and various treasures spinning in it.

Finally, the screen pointer stopped on a bright red fruit.

[Hint: You have obtained the treasure "Blood Bodhi"! ]

[Hint: Blood Bodhi can use points to improve the effect]

[Hint: In the next stage, you need to sell a total of 2,000 "Wind and Cloud" comics! ]

Seeing the blood-red fruit in his hand, Su Han was delighted: "It seems that my luck is still good."

The first wave of rewards is the treasures that improve and enhance. With this blood bodhi, Su Han's physique can be greatly improved.