After coming out of the bookstore and finding Qian Zhuang to determine the authenticity of the silver ticket, he made a detour around the road to confirm that no one was following behind him, Guan Kunyu took off the makeup on his face, changed his clothes again, and restored his original appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's right, it was Guan Kunyu who just sold comics in Deng's bookstore. In order to hide from the world, Guan Kunyu not only changed his clothes, but also put a lot of effort on his face.

There was a very good night in the tun, who was proficient in disguise - of course, in Guan Kunyu's opinion, it was just a make-up technique - Guan Kunyu asked him for help, and made himself look like a little scholar.

To be honest, he didn't expect that the fandom painted by Master Ghost Moon could be sold for a terrifying price of three hundred taels of silver, a market that even those well-known painters could not reach.

Although he also understands in his heart that this price is definitely not the real price of comics, and people are simply sending money to build friendships, but then again, if it weren't for the excellent quality of the paintings, who would do such a "brain-dead" thing to send money.

"It's not in vain that I queued up to buy the original version, and now I've earned it all back this time!"

Guan Kunyu touched the silver ticket in his arms, feeling quite secure.

This vote of business will make up the father's money, and the rest of the money earned by the model aircraft is pure earning, with this money as start-up capital, no matter what you do in the future, it will be much easier.

When I returned to the inn where I stayed, I saw Huzi Wangfu squatting at the door with staring at the door. When Huzi saw Guan Kunyu, he immediately pounced.

The shop assigned to Guan Kunyu and their family is the one where Huzi is located, and this time Guan Kunyu naturally called him out when he went out, and took him with him so that he could take care of it.

"Young Master, you can be regarded as back! Why don't you go out on your own without saying a word, if there is a ...... I...... How can I explain it to your parents! ”

Guan Kunyu saw that Huzi's legs were trembling with fright, dragging his hands like a vice, and seeing that his eyes were really similar to those of Wangfu, he knew that this guy was frightened enough by his father's prestige.

That's right, just with the strength of the two of them, if anyone dares to lose themselves, it is better to be happy with themselves.

"It's me who is playful, okay, isn't this coming back, don't worry, let's pack up and go back."

"Go back today? Didn't you say you had to choose a place to sell things? Already finished reading? ”

"It's almost over, anyway, we don't buy a shop here, just set up a temporary stall, how much trouble do we need?"

So, Guan Kunyu and Huzi got on the return boat that day.

In the following time, Guan Kunyu's life was relaxed and regular, going to the factory to see the production progress, and painting the second volume of "Demon Hunter" at home. In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is approaching, and Guan Kunyu and his materials for making model airplanes are almost consumed.

At this time, the strategy of continuously switching to production without selling a single model aircraft filled the warehouses of the entire cantonment, and the total number of finished models and model parts was 1,126.

Although according to Guan Kunyu's estimate, there should be more food in the Nanzhili area, but he really has no way to expand production, if he wants to produce faster and more, then the necessary additional investment is essential, but for a business that does not make much money and is almost a one-time business, Guan Kunyu really lacks the interest in additional investment.

Well, for a traverser, can a business of a few hundred taels be considered a big deal?

Of course not.

The biggest significance of this business is to cover up the fact that he sells paintings to make money, and at the same time, it also allows the Guan family to build confidence in their ability to make money.

Guan Kunyu immediately asked Old Man Guan for manpower, compared with ordinary clan villages, although the residents of the military households are not of the same clan, but it is easier for officers to control, as long as you can ensure that they fill their stomachs and do not desert from the army, then you can order them to serve as cheap labor, and ordinary clan villages do not have this kind of welfare.

Except for a few people who really couldn't spare manpower, every household in Tunpu was staffed, and four or five people were divided into groups to be responsible for the sales of a town. Most of the towns in the Songjiang area are relatively wealthy, and even the poorest ones are much better off than the poor countryside in that area, and there are no people who can afford model airplanes.

As for Guan Kunyu himself, in the name of going to Ying Tianfu to sell products, he went on the road with another freshly baked 14P booklet in his arms.

There were several military households following him, and it was not the first time he had gone to Yingtianfu, so his stupid father and stupid mother didn't say anything, and stayed in the courtyard of the Guan family with peace of mind.

When I arrived at Yingtianfu, I still lived in the inn last time, fortunately, Guan Kunyu and the boss had greeted and paid a deposit in advance when they came last time, otherwise there was really no empty room to live! Although there is no such thing as Spring Festival transportation in the Ming Dynasty, there will be no shortage of merchants from the south to the north during the New Year.

On the first day, rest, step on points, and pay protection money.

Yes, that's right, if you want to set up a stall safely, the protection fee is a must, although Guan Kunyu and they only set it for a few days, but because it is the golden time of the year, the price is also quite expensive, and they were asked to go to a full five hundred! A few distressed military households jumped to their feet, eager to catch and beat up the ruffians who collected premiums before they could relieve their anger!

You know, this trip they are a military ship to transport military supplies! For the sake of Old Man Guan's face, they only paid 800 yuan to get on the boat and take a tailwind, and the toll along the way was only a mere one, two or three dollars of silver!

Yes, you read that right, as long as 800 yuan, the military ship will sit with you!

Yes, you read that right, even if you are a military ship, you still have to pay the same money when you encounter a checkpoint!

Guan Kunyu heard a story. I think that when the Japanese were raging, a general appointed his henchmen to escort a boatload of supplies, but this subordinate was too loyal, and he wanted to save money for the master's family too much. Who knows that people still say that the imperial court did not say that military ships have to pay tolls, but they also did not say that they do not need to pay! Why do you say we won't accept it!?

Under the noise, the trip was naturally delayed, and the general was defeated. When the matter reached the general, the general severely criticized his henchmen for not understanding the rules, paying money on the road is a rule, and the military ship can't break the rules! Of course, the passers-by and those who collect fees belong to military households, and it's okay for a family to be cheaper, but it's not okay not to pay!

Regarding these bright and dark rules of the Ming Dynasty, Guan Kunyu can only accept it even if he is unhappy.