Chapter 394: For the glory of Penglai

"portrait?"

"Yes, judging from the traces, it should have been printed with a mold, but

the brush strokes... Oh my God, they actually use thin diagonal and cross

lines to express light or dark shadows, while the dark areas are It's ink

color." Mr. Zhuang exclaimed, "Don't you think... this portrait can be

described as lifelike, like standing on top of the screen?"

"You said so, it's so interesting." Father Wei pondered, "but it's just a

slap-sized portrait after all, and it can be printed in batches. It shouldn't

be worth much, right?"

"The valuable thing is painting skills." The other party categorically said,

"I have collected a lot of famous paintings, and I have a little understanding

of this industry. For those masters, seeking technical breakthroughs and

improving their own mood level are equally important. More specific I can't

say it, but this method of using lines to express light and shadow, so that

the portrait can stand up, is definitely from the hands of a master! If you

can get the original version, you will be able to sell it at a high price in a

few years."

"So you meant this." Wei's father suddenly.

"Of course, the value of this newspaper is far more than ten articles...

Regardless of the cost, it is the first issue of commemorative significance,

and the content is so amazing. If I don’t read it, I don’t even know

Jinxiacheng. There is a dragon in it... It's really eye-opening." Mr. Zhuang

looked at Wei Wushuang, "It should be selling well."

"No... when I go to buy a newspaper, almost no one wants to pay."

"What?" The other party asked in surprise, "How many newspapers are there in

that shop?"

Wei Wushuang thought about it, "About two to three thousand?"

"So...I'll buy half of it." The merchant surnamed Zhuang stood up and said, "I

don't know where the shop is?"

"Are you sure?" Father Wei asked unexpectedly, "That's more than a hundred

taels of silver."

"When will I make a loss-making business?" He said confidently, "People

outside want to know the news of Jinxia City and sell it to Anshen City. No

one wants twenty liters. There are also those. Painters, paying a dollar or

two is nothing to them. To put it bluntly, the matter of buying and selling is

to use the difference of news to obtain income. As long as the channels are

open, there are few things that can not make money in the world."

"I'll take you there!" Wei Wushuang said with joy.

"But didn't you just say...you are going to the bureau later?"

"Hey, it's too late. Mr. Zhuang, please follow me."

Wei Wushuang put on his robe again and took the other party out of the house.

At the same time, he was happy-although it can only increase the sales of one

store, it is better than not being able to sell one copy. And Mr. Zhuang's

vision is really good. If he can sell the newspaper to other places, he can be

regarded as fulfilling the original intention of the Propaganda Department.

However, Wei Wushuang got an unexpected answer from the shop when he rushed to

the bookstore with the gold master.

"What are you talking about—the newspapers are all sold out?"

"Yes," the boss said a little embarrassed, "not only the ones on the table,

but also the ones in the house are sold out."

"But aren't many people willing to buy it before?"

"Indeed, but then a mysterious guest bought all the newspapers and distributed

them to the neighboring villagers free of charge on the spot." The boss

scratched his head, "Probably some big family is doing good deeds..."

I have only heard of using hot porridge and noodles to give charity, and the

two people who used the newspaper to do good deeds have heard of it for the

first time.

Moreover, these Shenjin Weekly Reports add up to two or three hundred taels of

silver!

Wei Wushuang and Mr. Zhuang looked at each other for a while.

...

"Master Chi, the newspapers of Bai Wen Ya Ji and Zhou Ji Bookstore have all

been distributed, and the remaining one is not too problematic." Kong Xuanzi

reported to Chi Hui, "Only the bureau has no contact, and the three bookstores

add A total of four hundred fifty-six taels of silver to get up."

"Thanks." Chi nodded in satisfaction, and changed to a more majestic posture

with his legs up. "How much money do you bring this time?"

"There are still more than 17,000 taels left," Kong Xuanzi said, "but many of

them are gold ingots and gems. If you want to cash in silver, it will take a

certain amount of time."

"Did you use that much?" Chi said with one hand supporting his face, "It seems

that it won't cost much to send a copy to everyone in Jinxia City. If you can

find a way to get Xia Fan to print more newspapers."

Penglai has no shortage of money.

But she has never revealed to others how rich Penglai is.

Many, many years ago, in the era when humans and dragons coexisted, not only

children but also a large amount of property were accepted as sacrifices. In

order to store them, the ancestors had to open up huge caves on the island as

warehouses. Over time, many copper coins were even glued together and it was

difficult to separate them. When evacuating Penglai Island, Chi let people

take away a lot of money in batches, but there are still many valuable things

left on the island.

This is also the reason why she has to bring more than ten followers on her

trip.

In addition to taking care of her daily life, she also scored some people to

guard and ** the "entanglement" carried on this trip.

When Chi introduced his abilities to the candidates of the Six Nations, he

deliberately concealed the money part, because he didn't want to trigger the

greed of the other party, and got the result that went against his wishes.

After all, such a huge amount of "dowry", let alone a demon, even if the

target is a demon, I am afraid that some people dare to agree to it.

She is a dragon.

A unique real dragon.

It should be more dazzling than these money.

Now...someone finally realized this.

Chi picked up a newspaper in his hand happily, and read the report about

himself for the seventeenth time.

Rush thousands of miles to send reinforcements, call clouds and call rain to

extinguish the fire in the city, isolate the sea breeze and kill the enemy

ships in the West, take the lead in defeating the ferocious pirates... All are

frontal descriptions, and the accompanying drawings also show the heroic

appearance of the dragon.

Turns out this is the feeling of being on the headlines.

Overall...not bad. UU reading www.uukánshu. com

Although the price of newspapers makes people's purchases on the first day

weak, but Penglai can solve this small problem by himself. Chi believes that

when these news spread, she will sooner or later become the guardian of the

hearts of Jinxia residents, rebuilding the Penglai fairy pavilion that enjoys

the cheers of the world.

"As soon as the snow melts, tell the reclusive old people to move to Qiguo

Jinxia City." Chi said slowly.

This means it is equivalent to a formal decision to settle here.

"Yes." Kong Xuanzi also showed a relieved smile. He doesn't care that

Penglai's prosperous scene can be reproduced. He only hopes that Master Chi

can live a carefree life in the future.

"Master Chi--" At this time, another person opened the door and sent a message

at the door, "There is an invitation to send from the bureau. I hope you can

go to Fengyang Villa. Master Xia Fan wants to discuss something with you. ."

Is this the enhanced publicity campaign he mentioned earlier? Everything is

finally on the right track.

Chi raised the corners of his mouth, "I know, I will pass."