Yuelai Inn, a small single-family courtyard in the backyard.
Gao Ning was lying on a rocking chair made of woven bamboo, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he was talking about a banana fan in his hand. On a small stool next to him, there were two purple clay teapots, one large and one small.
The radius of the bottom of the large pot alone is two fists, the height is more than a foot, and the handle of the purple clay pot alone weighs two kilograms, not to mention the entire purple clay pot.
The small purple clay teapot is only about the size of a palm, small and delicate, with a smooth and reflective surface.
The big one and the small one are carved out of the same mold, just like father and son. It is really interesting to put them together.
At this time, the sun was already three o'clock in the sky, the breeze was gentle, and the sunshine was refreshing. There were several knocks on the door of the small courtyard, and then a waiter walked in with small steps carrying a tray.
"Sir! Sir, are you awake? I'm here to bring you noodles. This morning, according to your instructions, Master Liu went to the market to buy pork and water chestnuts, and specially made braised lion heads.
Each one is the size of an adult's fist, and when paired with the newly planted rice from Jiangnan Town, oh my, it tastes so good!"
As the waiter spoke, he walked into the small courtyard. When he looked up, he saw that Gao Ning was still half asleep and half awake, and he sighed immediately.
He walked over, pulled a small table over from the side, and placed the tray flatly on it.
Then he wiped his hands with the towel on his shoulder and turned around: "Sir, what's wrong with you? I've only been telling this good story for half a month, and I haven't finished telling it yet. I'm going to die."
No more words!
You don’t know how anxious these old and young men are outside. They are all looking forward to it, wanting to know what the confrontation between these two warlock schools will be like!
There have been many heroes before, and all of them are quite powerful. If this fight breaks out, tsk tsk tsk...it might be exciting! Sir? Sir?"
"He's not dead yet, stop screaming!"
Gao Ning sat up impatiently and glanced at the waiter, his face full of displeasure.
But the waiter didn't think it was anything. He grinned, revealing two rows of white or yellow teeth. Coupled with his height and skin condition, he looked really funny in an indescribable way.
"Sir, please wake up. Let's eat some noodles when you wake up. Let me tell you, the braised lion's head today is made with ingredients. In order to get you the most authentic one, my shopkeeper personally went to the grocery store.
After talking to Shanxi Lao for a whole afternoon, I finally came back with some real ingredients... Try it quickly, try it quickly!"
As the waiter spoke, he moved the tray in front of Gao Ning and stuffed him with a pair of chopsticks without any explanation.
Gao Ning looked at the chopsticks in his hand, then at the noodles and two big meat balls on the big black ceramic bowl, and sighed: "I said, Gouzi, you don't have to waste your efforts here. Shu Shu
I’m not going to tell you anymore, but if you want to continue to know the rest of the story, there’s nothing you can do!”
The waiter's eyes lit up: "What can I do? Sir, do you want to tell me alone? How embarrassing is this!"
Gao Ning rolled his eyes: "What good thing are you thinking about? I mean, I talked with the shopkeeper Fang of the bookstore some time ago and decided to publish a set of comic books. Each picture album has fifty pages, and each picture has many words.
Few, I guarantee that even if you don’t know the words, you can understand what is being said just by looking at the paintings. There are sixteen books in the set, and each book only costs three coins. If you want to read it, you can go to the bookstore and buy it yourself later.
Just look!”
After this period of experiments, Gao Ning finally came to a conclusion.
Storytelling is too inefficient. A two-dimensional world with only hearing and no vision is incomplete. However, in this era, it is basically impossible to create cartoons.
I just want to build a few trucks that pull movies, because there are people who can sing and talk.
If Gao Ning's goal is to target one or two small towns, or even one or two cities, the demon puppet can do it for him, but if he wants to really spread it, even with Gao Ning's ability, even if he can kill all the prisoners in jail,
Being able to come out and do hard work is just a drop in the bucket.
So after much thought, Gao Ning decided to start a comic strip first.
Anyway, animation also started from comics. There is not much difference between comics and comic books. Aren’t they all about telling stories? It’s also good to use for enlightenment with a slight modification.
It's a pity that in this day and age, even if you want to spread a set of villain books, you can't do it in a month or two.
At this time, Gao Ning was already thinking about whether to let the demon puppets temporarily serve as book sellers, so that they could explore the terrain while walking around the streets.
By the way, let the comic strip spread. The more people have a rough impression of the relevant characters in the Spell Return, the easier it will be to form an entity in the dream dimension.
Recalling how he still found nothing after searching in the dream dimension yesterday, Gao Ning had the urge to take people to the countryside to show a big anime movie.
It seems that creating a fantasy creature is not that simple.
"Three coins? That's my monthly salary, just to buy a comic book? What a joke! I can't afford it, I can't afford it!" The waiter shook his head like a rattle.
"Who told you to buy it yourself?" Gao Ning frequently asked seductively: "This kind of picture album is not like the Four Books and Five Classics. After buying it, you will hide it in a high cabinet, study hard, and never leave your hand every day.
After reading the comic strip, it's over. You're in the teahouse, welcoming and escorting people around. You'll inevitably meet that kind of rich young man. After reading it, you forget about it. You also say a few nice words to fool them.
Young Master keeps the comic strips and rents them out every day. If he says he can rent them out, you can get a free salary. If he says he can’t rent them out, you can also read the comic strips for free. How nice is that?"
The waiter's eyes widened even more: "This..."
"Three cents of silver is high or low, so it is of course not worth mentioning to the children of rich families and young men. Even a meal can cost more than this. How many rich people are fools?
If you buy a second-hand item from him, his first reaction is that you are taking advantage of him, his second reaction is that you have evil intentions, and his third reaction may be that he is not aware of any business opportunities here.
So unless you meet someone who is stupid and has a lot of money, this method is not advisable. If you tell him clearly that you want to use his books to rent out, specifically rent them to those who can't afford them, you can both use them and use them.
I believe there are not many people who would refuse some rent from Ping An An!"
Gao Ning smiled slightly: "Besides, this model is not a one-time deal. After you save a certain amount of salary, you can buy books by yourself, or buy comic books with other people, and then rent them out together.
The rent is all yours, and if the business goes well, you might be able to get your money back!"
"This..." The waiter was stunned for a long time, and his brain was a little unable to react.
Seeing this, Gao Ning said nothing more, waved his hand, lowered his head and took a bowl of noodles to eat.
"Anyway, you should think about what I say. If you do a good job, you can make a living. I dare not say that you can support your family. It should be no problem to get two more pocket money! Go ahead and don't disturb me eating noodles!"
The waiter responded mechanically, turned around and walked out. Looking at the way his eyes were straight, it was obvious that he hadn't recovered yet.
Gao Ning shook his head and ignored it.
There are still a few months left, I hope I can succeed!
