From the saint, to the heavenly court, to the Huoyun Cave, to the human world, a plan for Zhao Zhao was rapidly unfolding under the table.

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The world, the night, the moon and the west.

In the courtyard of the Wang family's calligraphy and painting workshop, a horse-drawn carriage was already in place, and workers were constantly moving stacks of comic books from the printing room and placing them neatly on the cart.

Soon, a boxy, very square hill was piled up, and finally with the concerted efforts of everyone, it was covered with a waterproof tarpaulin and tied and fixed.

"Head, it's done, two hundred copies are in the car," a young man with a strong figure and wearing a short dozen reported to Li Rong on the side of the car.

Li Rong patted the car with a smile and nodded: "Okay, Fengyuan, you drive, let's go, the young master should be in a hurry, the shop will open tonight."

One left and one right got on the frame, and the carriage began to turn around in the yard.

At this time, a group of workers in the printing room came out of the courtyard and spoke one after another.

"Head, remember to urge the draft."

"I know, I know, you said it eight hundred times."

"Urging more, how can the new holy road not have a finished work, urging, urging."

"Got it, don't bother".

"Yes, yes, hurry up and let the young master send the follow-up, we'll wait and see."

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"Hey, I don't think I can sleep tonight, Beimingxue is so beautiful, I really want to marry her as a wife."

"Roll on, I don't know the goods, I don't have any taste at all, then Dongfang Xiong is a real beauty."

"Fart, then Dongfang Xiongdu is already a woman."

"Hmph, it's really a place, and you don't have a common topic, go aside."

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"You perverts, the divine soldier Xuanqi, the divine soldier Xuanqi, the divine soldier is the point, okay, don't you think that tiger sword is domineering."

"No, I think it's too void to be beautiful."

"The Tiger Knife is powerful".

"The Void God Wheel is powerful".

"Fart, my Tiger Soul Sword is the divine weapon of the Soldier Lord God."

"The Taixu God Wheel is also the divine weapon of the Emperor Xuanyuan, in the battle of the deer, His Majesty the Yellow Emperor won the Lord of the Soldiers, so the Taixu God Wheel is more powerful than the Tiger Sword."

"There is a kind of heads-up, and the god of the single-handedly soldier does not necessarily lose."

"A person alone in a group is also a heads-up".

"You fart".

"Enough, it's a fart, ignorance, the Tianjing Divine Sword is the strongest, that is the divine weapon refined by Nuwa Niangniang, that is the first divine weapon in the world."

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It's a well-known fact that cooks steal food.

And the printer will peek, and that's a matter of course.

In particular, the existence of comics, which does not require too much reading and literacy, directly conquered the hearts of craftsmen.

The tiger is re-glorious, and heaven and earth are the emperors.

It's too domineering.

Li Rong felt that if he asked these craftsmen what they loved most in the future, he might have to have one more comic in addition to the wine-colored money.

It's going to be a fire, and it must be a fire, and it's a car of comics behind it, and it's clearly money!

The carriage driven by Li Rong arrived at Wubenfang, the Wang family's calligraphy and painting shop, without hurry.

"Li Rong, what the hell are you doing, why has the number doubled, what are you crazy about, don't you want to do it?"

Wang Daofeng looked at the stacks of comic books pulled over by the carriage, listened to Li Rong's report, and scolded angrily.

Obviously, it was a printing of 100 copies, but Li Rong directly pulled over 200 copies, which was fully doubled.

And I didn't tell him beforehand, I made my own opinion, which is the opposite.

Scolded.

Li Rong smiled but was not angry.

Bowing his hand, Li Rong explained: "Young master, something happened suddenly, so I cut it first and then played."

When the comics were being printed, the workers and deacons of the workshop were also curious to read the contents.

Boy.

There are nearly 100 people in the entire workshop, and seventy percent of them have given praise, and everyone can't wait to see the sequel, so I will jointly ask me to urge the draft.

That formation is very scary.

Therefore, I felt that this comic had a lot to offer, and it was by no means enough for just a hundred copies, so I doubled it.

In fact, according to the true thoughts in my heart, I want to print 500 copies directly, and it will definitely sell out, young master believes me."

Li Rong concealed the fact that the chief steward Huo Tao increased the number to one thousand volumes, which was ordered by the chief steward before leaving, saying that he was going to give the young master a surprise and apologize by the way.

Believe in you.

I believe you're a big-headed ghost.

Wang Daofeng rolled his eyes, is this how to do business?

Although he is a scholar, he is not a fool, of course, he first tested the water with a small amount of supply, and the effect was good in a large number of presses.

What if you press so much in one breath that you can't sell it.

Of course, this is not to doubt the teacher's holy path, but everything must be tested before a conclusion can be drawn.

"What's the noise"?

Zhao Zhao, who was drinking tea inside, heard the scolding and walked out: "Well, has it been printed, so what are you waiting for, move in and pave it."

Li Rong tilted his head to look at Zhao Zhao, and secretly said Who is this person wearing a lotus-patterned black robe, and his appearance can be a few points stronger than the young master, but compared to the young master's softness, he is more heroic, and the Wang family has this person?

"Mr. Zhao, this Li Rong is the long-term worker of my family, and I ordered him to print a hundred copies of the Divine Soldier Xuanqi comics.

He's good enough to increase the number of copies printed from one hundred to two hundred, and I'm teaching him a lesson," replied Wang Daofeng respectfully.

Li Rong was stunned, the young master seemed to respect this young man very much.

What is this person's identity?

Mr. Neng, it seems that he is a scholar, and if he can gain the respect of the young master, it seems that he must be a genius of literature and Taoism.

It's just that why such a person appears in the shop, it's strange.

Zhao Zhao raised his head and glanced at the stack of hills behind the carriage, a smile appeared on his face, and he reached out and patted Wang Daofeng's shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's okay, one hundred copies are for sale, and two hundred copies are also for sale."

When the fame is opened, it may be a thousand, ten thousand, and two hundred is not enough.

Alright, don't stand, move in and set it up, we're ready to open."

After speaking, Zhao Zhao turned around and entered the shop, with a smile on his face, his wish power collection could finally be put on the agenda.

Before the saint fell to stop him, he had to hurry up and make a name for himself.

watched Zhao Zhao enter the house.

Wang Daofeng turned around and flicked the sleeves of his robe, glared at Li Rong and snorted coldly: "The teacher pleads for you, this account will be written down for the time being, and next time you will make a claim, and when the time comes, you will clean up together, and you won't have to do it."

Li Rong nodded with a smile.

When the follow-up matter of the chief steward is revealed, I think the young master will not remember his affairs, and the young master's threat will not constitute a threat at all.

"Hands-on, unloading".

Li Rong turned around and commanded Feng Yuan, who was covered in tendons.

Feng Yuan nodded, and meticulously began to untie and unload, and stacks of Divine Soldier Xuanqi comics were moved into the store.

The shelves that had been emptied had their new owners, and they were quickly filled, and everything was in order and ready to go.