Super God Equipment Maker

"Yes, yes, let's eat quickly." Cheng Qiaoxin put down the sword and began to arrange the dishes.

"Wait, take two photos first." Hua Ling said.

"Taking pictures?" Cheng Qiaoxin didn't understand why.

Hua Ling: "This sword is going to be sold online, Qiaoer, hold the sword in two poses."

"So it wasn't for me." Cheng Qiaoxin curled her lips, but she still picked up the sword cooperatively and made two poses.

Hua Ling turned on all the lights in the room, and people looked more beautiful under strong light. He took a dozen photos of Cheng Qiaoxin with his mobile phone before stopping.

"How was the photo taken?" The woman is most concerned about whether her photo looks good or not.

Hua Ling handed over the phone: "Needless to say, you are the most..."

"What's the most?" Cheng Qiao was impatient, and women were most afraid of men half-talking.

Hua Ling: "Of course she is the most beautiful girl."

"Hee hee, it's not too bad, let's eat!" Cheng Qiaoxin happily served Hua Ling with a meal.

After eating, Hua Ling logged into the forum of the "Dreamland" game, and posted a group of photos of Cheng Qiaoxin holding the Kunling Sword, as well as photos of the sword weighing on the forum, and left a comment on the forum. Under the sales address.

Not long after, the click-through rate of this post posted by Hua Ling skyrocketed, not only asking about the price of the sword, but also asking who and where is the beautiful woman holding the sword?Sell ​​it or not!

After a while, several friends of Cheng Qiaoxin called Cheng Qiaoxin one after another, congratulating Cheng Qiaoxin on her overnight popularity on the Internet, and said that many people wanted her phone number, which also surprised Cheng Qiaoxin.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Qiaoxin asked Hua Ling.

Hua Lingyi slapped his forehead: "Oops, I forgot to code."

"Then what should we do?!" Cheng Qiao felt a little anxious.

Hua Ling: "At most, it's to be famous. These days, there are so many people who want to be famous, and they can't get this opportunity if they ask for it."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "But I don't want to be famous."

Hua Ling rolled his eyes: "If you want to think this way, do you need money?"

Cheng Qiaoxin nodded, whoever said that money is not needed is a fool.

Hua Ling: "That's right, after you become famous, someone will come to you to be a celebrity and give you money with sacks on their shoulders. Isn't that a good thing."

Cheng Qiao was right after thinking about it, but she said, "But I really don't want to be famous."

Hua Ling: "Maybe it's not as serious as you think. Many people just get popular and then disappear. Maybe you are the same."

"Oh, I'm relieved." Cheng Qiaoxin said.

Hua Ling: "Even if you don't want to be famous, you still have to think about your father. You want him to be working outside for a living when he's five or sixty years old."

Cheng Qiao said decisively, "Of course not."

Hua Ling: "That's right, if someone offers you money for a commercial endorsement or something, it's best not to refuse."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "But, I..."

Hua Ling: "No need, but let's talk about it later."

"Ding dong." The two were chatting, and the Kunling sword auctioned by Hua Ling had already been bought, and there were still a lot of additional orders.

"Master, master, come quickly!" Hua Ling shouted.

"What are you shouting for in the middle of the night?" Blacksmith Cheng came out sleepily, with messy hair on his head, obviously sleeping and thinking.

"There are orders, 15, 16, 20, 22, 28, ah, it's over 30, 33...41... oh, it's over 50!" Hua Ling shouted excitedly.

"What?!" When blacksmith Cheng heard so many orders, he immediately came to his senses: "Why are there so many?!"

Hua Ling: "This is for national sales, so it's still a small amount. Oh, it's increased again, and it's over 100!"

"How can you finish so many fights?!" Cheng blacksmith was a little worried. Iron swords are not like others. You can just hit them casually. It takes a lot of practice. With just one, these more than 100 swords are enough to fight for several months, not to mention that the current order is still rising.

Hua Ling: "We can find an OEM, just pay some manual fees. There are hundreds of requests for Qiaoer's mobile phone number. If you give her mobile phone number, they will buy it. Do you want to announce it? Beauty?"

Cheng Qiaoxin immediately said: "No! If hundreds of calls come, I won't be bored to death every day."

Hua Ling smiled and said, "What you rejected was all money!"

"This..." Cheng Qiaoxin hesitated when he heard this.

When she was considering whether to really publish her phone number in order for the customer to buy the sword made by his father, Hua Ling said: "Okay, just kidding, these orders can't be finished in a short time, why did you announce it?" What about your mobile phone number, but you'd better change it tomorrow, after all, you have a lot of friends, maybe they will sell you out of envy and hatred."

"How is it possible!" As soon as Cheng Qiaoxin spoke, the phone rang over there. Out of politeness, Cheng Qiaoxin answered the phone: "Hello, who is it?"

"We don't know each other yet. I got your phone number through one of your classmates. Can we be friends..." The other party was obviously a middle-aged man with a gruff voice. Among my friends, several of them are rich people.

Cheng Qiaoxin immediately hung up the phone, and then turned off the phone. She was surprised that Hua Ling actually got it right: "You're right, I was really betrayed by a friend, I'll change my phone number tomorrow!" Cheng Qiaoxin just bought her mobile phone not long ago, and only a few people knew her number. She didn't expect someone to call her so soon, which shows that she was really sold by a friend.

In this world, there are everyone, so it is necessary to be on guard against others, and it is good to be careful.

Hua Tian said: "Although there are many orders, let's do it one at a time. We will take 10 orders first, and leave the rest to dry. If we take too many orders in one go and can't finish them within the specified time, we will pay double." double the liquidated damages."

Hua Tian was talking, when suddenly the doorbell rang, and Cheng Qiaoxin went to open the door, and the stewardess Mo Ruyan was standing outside the door, today she was wearing cool casual clothes, the low-necked shirt, her proud giant peak It was completely reflected, and Hua Ling's eyes were straightened.

"Sister Ruyan, what's the matter?" Cheng Qiaoxin asked.

Mo Ruyan: "Is it convenient to go in?"

Cheng Qiaoxin opened the door: "Of course, please come in."

As soon as Mo Ruyan entered the door, she saw the Kunling Sword on the table at first sight. She immediately took two steps forward and picked up the Kunling Sword on the table to play with: "I just logged into the forum and saw a picture of you holding a sword , I looked at the time, it was half an hour ago, and I thought that your Kunling sword must have not been sent away, so I immediately went downstairs to have a look, this sword is indeed here."

Cheng Qiaoxin: "It turns out that Sister Ruyan also likes props."

Mo Ruyan: "Well, I was a member of the cosplay club when I was in school, and I have a collection of various props at home, but there are not many such fine props as yours. Do you still make props? Can you do it again? Sell ​​it to me?"

Hua Tianhua Lingyi heard that the beauty wanted to buy the Kunling Sword: "Of course, I can come and get it tomorrow night."

Mo Ruyan: "Really? That's great, how much?"

Hua Ling: "If you sell 3000 yuan online, it will be 2000 yuan for you."

This suddenly cut off 1000 yuan, which made the blacksmith on the side a little bit heartbroken, but Hua Ling's words have already been said, and they can't be taken back. It's Mo Ruyan who is also their tenant, so the discount is the discount.

Mo Ruyan: "That's great, I won't disturb your rest, I'll pick it up tomorrow night."

As soon as Mo Ruyan left, Cheng blacksmith patted Hua Ling on the head with his iron palm: "Stinky boy, you are so proud, you immediately reduced the other party by 1000 yuan, even a [-]% discount is fine. Money biting your hand? So much money was lost for nothing."

In fact, this was caused by Hua Ling seeing Mo Ruyan's cool dress, and the brain was short-circuited for a while, and the blood flowed to the lower part of the cavernous body. Fortunately, Hua Ling was sitting at the time, otherwise he would have been embarrassed .

Cheng Qiaoxin spoke for Hua Ling at this time: "Dad, sister Ruyan is also the one who rents our house, so it is appropriate to give a discount. A [-]% discount is a bit too unfamiliar. She is a long-term renter."

Blacksmith Cheng made a haha, and then gave Hua Ling a look: "You boy, go to bed early, and you have to get up early tomorrow morning to forge iron. There are so many swords. If you can't finish striking, you will be asked to work overtime." Go back to your room to sleep.

In this way, Hua Ling received 10 orders, and these 10 swords can be produced within 2 days, but the income is 3 yuan.

Hua Ling copied the delivery address and mobile phone number of the buyer who ordered the Kunling Sword online and handed it to Cheng Qiaoxin: "Sister, send this sword to the buyer tomorrow."

Cheng Qiaoxin took the note, and she also knew that she must be very busy tomorrow, and she could only do the mailing: "I'll take this Kunling Sword tonight to play with."

Hua Ling: "Okay, but don't bump into it. If the seller returns the product, your dad will definitely spank your ass."

"Hmph, no way." Cheng Qiaoxin happily ran to his room with the Kunling Sword and closed the door.

【End of this chapter】