The hot sale of model airplanes on the first day made the Guan family all excited, especially after returning to the inn at night, the broken silver of white flowers was piled up on the bed, which blinded the eyes of a group of people!

In fact, there is not much silver, but I can't bear to collect all the broken silver, which is full after being spread out, and the visual impact is too strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, it would be better if the broken silver was replaced with silver ingots and piled up on the bed, Guan Kunyu was convinced that he would survive that day.

Huzi grabbed a handful of broken silver and said excitedly while counting:

"I should have done more if I knew it, we don't have enough to sell."

Guan Kunyu rolled his eyes: "Do you think I don't want to do things that can make money, there are so many materials, and there are only a few people, and the more important thing is that it is not difficult to make this thing, the difficult thing is to do it well, and it is so easy to do more if you want to." ”

A person next to him asked, "Young Master, do you think we can continue to do this business?" ”

"Of course you can do it if you want to, my Luban bird was originally used to make money for the people in our camp, but it will be impossible to have such a lively day in the future."

"It's not like this, it's not like this, it's more or less an entry after all, even if you sell two or three a day, it's a big business! It's more money than farming! ”

"Well, I'll ask if the stall here can stay tomorrow, and we'll continue to sell it here in the future."

Originally, Guan Kunyu was not very concerned about the business of the stall in the future, and the sales of the stall would inevitably decrease after the number of copycat products, and the protection fee of this place was not low, plus the cost of transportation, this was a typical hard business with more effort and less income, and Guan Kunyu was naturally not interested.

But it's a bitter business for him, but it's different for the people in the tunsuo, this kind of bitter business in the Ming Dynasty is the mainstream, and the speculative business that comes quickly is far less than that of later generations.

"That's it, you will continue to sell it tomorrow, and I'll go and ask the people here about the stall."

When Huzi heard that Guan Kunyu was going out alone, he couldn't help but worry: "Young master, I'll go with you." ”

Guan Kunyu shook his head: "No need, I'm not a three-year-old child and I still need to be watched, I can handle it alone." It's okay if there is one person missing in this stall, but there are two less people who can be busy? ”

Huzi shook his head, indeed, if tomorrow's business is the same as today, it really can't be done without the two of them.

"Then it's settled."

The next day, when he got the opportunity to act alone, Guan Kunyu put on the makeup of a little scholar again and went to Zheng's bookstore, where he was going to dispose of his new "Demon Hunter" before dealing with the shop.

As soon as I entered the door of Deng's bookstore, several young men who were entertaining guests or sorting out books turned their heads to look over, including Deng Asi, who entertained Guan Kunyu last time.

"It's him!"

Deng Ah Si exclaimed, and the other young guys immediately responded and exclaimed, looking at Guan Kunyu's gaze suddenly changed, Guan Kunyu was uncomfortable, he felt that he seemed to be a peerless beauty in the eyes of those little guys! That kind of look, that kind of expression, as long as it's a man, you can understand.

But the question is, why do you look at Lao Tzu like that! Look at Lao Tzu twisting and shyness!? Lao Tzu doesn't look good at all! And Lao Tzu is not attacking! I'm not interested in you crooked melons and cracked dates at all!

Suddenly, Guan Kunyu understood that these guys were not at all at themselves (beep), probably because they had all watched their own "Demon Hunter"!

This series of homo in the future is also extremely practical.,And the level of such works in the Ming Dynasty?,Hehe,Feel free to search on the Internet to know.,Throw it to modern people and treat it as a pure work of art.,As for the function of that aspect...... The two sides are not at the same level at all.

At the artistic level, the Ming Dynasty's (beep) diagram can throw Guan Kunyu's fanfic out of eight streets, but in terms of practicality, it is exactly the other way around.

And it is a pity that in this kind of functional painting, practicality is obviously more important than artistry - if anyone can analyze and study the composition and color when looking at this kind of painting, then Guan Kunyu can only send a big "service" word!

"These guys must have jerked off to my Demon Hunter! No, it's also three hundred taels of silver, and the bookstore shopkeeper can't be so generous to let a group of young guys masturbate, they must have only read it once, and then masturbated it themselves at night! Definitely yes! ”

Guan Kunyu nodded to himself while thinking, but the guys in the bookstore called out their boss in a puff of smoke.

As soon as Deng Ying saw Guan Kunyu, he pounced, grabbed his hand and shook it fiercely, and his state was even more unbearable than those little guys.

"Brother Qian, you're here! It's coming! ”

Guan Kunyu was stunned, this guy recognized the wrong person, right? I didn't seem to report my name when I traded last time.,Why did you inexplicably have the surname Qian today?

"Shopkeeper Deng, did you recognize the wrong person? I don't have a surname Qian, so you might as well call me San Lang. ”

Deng Ying was not embarrassed at all, and her enthusiasm was still the same.

"It's all the same, it's all the same! As long as the guests who can make me money are surnamed Qian! San Lang, I've been looking forward to you for a long time! Did the second volume bring? Let me see, hurry up and let me see first! ”

"The things are here, shopkeeper Deng, you let go first!"

"Huh!? Hehe, hehe, sorry, money...... Ah no, Saburo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I let go, and I let go. ”

It was easy to break free from the shopkeeper Deng, and Guan Kunyu said again: "The booklet is here, but let's read it here?" ”

Shopkeeper Deng patted his head: "Oh, I'm really dizzy, I'm so happy to see San Lang, I'm dizzy, come on, let's talk in detail, talk inside." ”

Looking at the shopkeeper Deng who was fluttering when he walked, Guan Kunyu always had an unreal feeling - the last time he sold paintings, the shopkeeper Deng was not so excited, but today he paid much more attention than before, and this situation is simply the rhythm of making a lot of money!

After the acquisition of three hundred taels of silver, he could still change hands and make a lot of money, Guan Kunyu felt that his head was a little insufficient.

This silver is carefully calculated to buy an industry, which is enough for a family to live happily for a lifetime! Now just to get such a booklet of masturbation!?

But think about it, it's not uncommon for a royal wedding in the Ming Dynasty to dare to spend two years of national taxes, and it is not uncommon for a local tyrant to suddenly appear for a few hundred taels of silver to buy a booklet.

But Guan Kunyu never thought that the shopkeeper Deng was excited not because of how much silver he sold, but because he Guan Kunyu was back!