But in just one hour, Zhang Saburo felt two heart attacks.

That familiar, egg-aching feeling.

He took a deep breath and felt a little depressed.

Moth, are you really good that you're so outgoing?

Zhang Nian'an didn't know what he was making up in his brain, and continued: "Aunt Zhang is sick, we may not be able to cure it here, Jiang Bao wants to take her to a big place for treatment, and she needs money." ”

Zhang Saburo is depressed, look, you used to call Jiang Bao's name directly, but now you don't even cover it up?

But......

Zhang Sanlang frowned, a little worried: "Is Mrs. Lin's illness so serious?" ”

Zhang Nianan also reacted, and only then did he realize that the 'Mrs. Lin family' in his mouth referred to Aunt Zhang.

"It's very serious to listen to Jiang Bao." The specific Zhang Nian'an didn't know, after all, he didn't see anyone, although he went to the Lin family, but Lin Shilang was afraid of contagious anger for him, and didn't dare to let him see people.

After all, the little son of the Zhang family is not very healthy, and he is still a child, and children are easily infected with infectious diseases.

Zhang Saburo was a little embarrassed, lamenting that the Lin family really had many twists and turns, he was also a kind person, and he had a very good relationship with Lin Shilang, so he immediately accepted it and ordered a batch of cards.

When Zhang Nianan heard the number he said, he was finally willing to show him a smile, and said to him: "I don't ask you to help in vain, in fact, I have a more interesting thing to give you, and this thing has a wide range of things, which is most suitable for some women to play." ”

Zhang Saburo automatically ignored his unpleasant words in the first half of the sentence, and was quite interested in what he said.

Zhang Nian'an asked Ping'an to send the things he had just gotten from the Lin family.

Zhang Saburo saw that he still needed peace, so he was even more curious, and then he saw Ping'an carrying a burden over, and the outside of the burden protruded one by one.

When it was opened, there were rectangular squares inside, white wood, with patterns on one side, and it was black, which made Zhang Saburo think of cards.

"It's called mahjong." Zhang Nianan introduced to him, "Playing for four people is suitable for gambling money, it is not difficult to play, and some women will definitely like it very much." ”

He said vaguely, but Zhang Saburo, as a not very professional businessman, is well-informed and has a keen sense of smell, and after listening to his introduction, he has already thought of who to sell this thing to in order to maximize his profits.

So he asked, "How do you sell this?" ”

Zhang Nian'an said: "This is not for sale." ”

Seeing that the father raised his eyebrows, Zhang Nian'an's face remained unchanged and said: "This will be given to you, as for what you should do, you decide for yourself." ”

"But ......" stretched out his arm to pull up the burden, Zhang Nian'an said, "This thing is still an unfinished version, and I can't give it to you until it's completely done." ”

He also paints the cards and then marks them.

Zhang Saburo watched his son tentatively move his hand, and seemed to feel that it was not cost-effective to exert too much effort, so he ordered Ping An to do it, and then planned to leave.

Zhang Saburo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He reached out and grabbed the child by the back collar with two fingers, and said with a smile: "You threw a fishing bait at me, and you are leaving?" ”

Zhang Nianan was forced to stop, but he was not annoyed, he just turned around and tilted his head slightly to look at him, his slightly round phoenix eyes were moist and clean, as if he was asking, okay?

Zhang Saburo couldn't help but say happily: "Okay, okay." ”

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go." ”

If it weren't for his son, who was doing business with such an attitude, he would definitely turn around and leave.

But that mahjong ...... It's a bit fun, I don't know how to play it.

Carved from wooden blocks, it means that it can be carved in stone or jade...... Thinking of this, he wanted to call people back and customize a few more pairs, but he intuitively felt that it would be a bit of a loss at this time, so he was a little hesitant.

Outside, Zhang Nian'an, who was walking on his little short legs, slowed down and waited for the sound behind him.

Stone carving is okay for them, but jade is a bit difficult.

Don't say that Jiang Bao didn't, he didn't either.

But if Daddy says yes, you can let him produce something, and they carve it here, process it for him, and then use his hand to beat the fame out.

Zhang Saburo: I'm a big injustice in your eyes, right?

But Zhang Saburo really stopped people, unlike the two poor children, he was quite generous, and he customized ten sets of stone-carved mahjong, and then a set of jade carvings.

Zhang Nian'an said the prepared words: "There are no raw materials." ”

Zhang Saburo had a toothache, and sure enough, he was waiting for himself here.

"I'll prepare it for you."

Then I saw that the child showed a faint smile, his eyes lit up, and he looked very cute.

Zhang Saburo couldn't help but sigh and said: "Cub, I'm your father, so I'm willing to do this kind of business with you, but if you want to use this method to do outsiders' business, it's not easy to do." ”

"There's nothing bad to do." Zhang Nian'an said, "We have the technology and know how to carve, they want things, so they can only come to us to customize." ”

Seeing that his father seemed puzzled, Zhang Nianan mentioned: "This kind of custom-made, we are not selling mahjong, but carving, and branding." ”

"We're only going to launch mahjong made of wood."

The price is not too high, and ordinary people can afford it.

And stone, jade, can only be customized.

Of course, those people can also find others to customize, but others will not play their trademarks, nor can they play their trademarks, to put it bluntly, customized models, they mainly sell a brand.

Zhang Saburo understood, but he still felt unreliable: "If there is a more convenient choice, why are they looking for you?" ”

Zhang Nian'an said: "Because we are genuine. ”

"But they don't know, and they probably don't care."

Zhang Nian'an pondered, this is indeed a question, why don't you put the membership system that Jiang Bao said before on the agenda?

But as they've discussed before, the membership system works because there's a huge amount of saves that can be shared, and even if you're not in one place, you can see what's going on through artifact updates, but here's ......

Zhang Nian'an has been here for three years and has fully understood that this world is a world where information transmission is quite slow.

Because of the slow transmission of messages, they can only be transmitted from person to person and by word of mouth...... And there are not as many people here as there are people in the Demon Domain, so many times, the news is lagging behind.

Therefore, the membership system is difficult to promote.

Zhang Nianan lowered his head and continued to think.

Zhang Saburo sat on one side, waiting quietly without interrupting.

He never looked down on this son who was too quiet and cold.

Finally, Zhang Nianan raised his head.

"Then forget it." Zhang Sanlang listened to his son say lightly, "I won't do any customization, but I can make these promises to you, and it will be regarded as my own welfare." ”

He smiled slightly: "I will brand you and make it carefully, so that these special mahjong materials will be the only ones we have launched in this brand." ”

"With this name alone, you can fetch a high price, Dad, I think this is a great gift."