The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 485 Can't Print
Duan Yu looked at Zhang Xiaohua.

"I said, I don't like slaves, especially those who are so-and-so, who are so-and-so. It's not easy to live. If you go to be a slave to others, you can die!" Zhang Xiaohua said.

For ancient times, she hates the words slave and servant so much!

Gao Qing looked at Zhang Xiaohua blankly, and said for a long while.

"You're too proud, it's not good."

Duan Yu said.

"it is good!"

The two were puzzled and looked at him.

"I'll prepare the store and print the book when I go back. Tell me how to do it." Duan Yu said.

One must not have arrogance, but one must not be without arrogance, this is his friend and his, Zhang Xiaohua!
Zhang Xiaohua really wanted to hug Duan Yu and kiss her hard, the little kid was still so awesome at the critical moment!
Of course, she was not that impulsive, but slapped the table.

"Is that right! Only things that create profits are valuable. Come on, let me talk about the requirements of the store, and this is the rendering I drew!"

Zhang Xiaohua unfolded a piece of paper as she spoke, and Gao Qing yelled first.

"Is this a painting!"

Duan Yu was also a little surprised.

In order to boost the confidence of the two little kids, Zhang Xiaohua took out her under-the-box painting skills, which is a surreal style of painting. To put it bluntly, it looks like a picture taken by a camera.

"What kind of brush was used to draw this?" Duan Yu asked.

"Charcoal pencil." Zhang Xiaohua smiled proudly, "How about it, isn't it amazing?"

"It's amazing!" HD exclaimed, "It's just like the real thing!"

What Zhang Xiaohua painted was the inside of the store, a small bookstore with bookshelves on three sides, a long desk in the middle with picture books on it, and several children reading books, giving people a strong sense of book fragrance. gas.

Duan Yu looked at it and said suddenly.

"You draw so well, can it be printed like this?"

HD was taken aback.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it?"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned, no way, if Duan Li couldn't print it, should he say it?

"Haven't you seen such colorful paintings?"

HD think.

"Not really."

Duan Yu also shook his head.

"All I read are books. I have never seen a picture story like the one you drew."

Zhang Xiaohua was immediately discouraged, could it be that she couldn't print it after spending a long time!
Duan Yu hurriedly said when he saw her.

"We don't know, don't worry, when you go back, you must find the best craftsman to print your picture book!"

Zhang Xiaohua thinks about it, since black and white printing is out, color printing should work too, even if it can't, just try a few times and it will be all right!
"Then thank you first!" Zhang Xiaohua regained her spirits, "I told you last time, in order to thank you for your care, I have prepared a rare delicacy for you, wait, I will make it for you! "

Children digest quickly, after talking for a long time, Gao Qing and Duan Yu are also a little hungry, and they are even more curious about Zhang Xiaohua's food, HD keeps talking.

"Go, go, do more!"

Duan Yu looked forward to it even more.

"I'll kill you!"

Zhang Xiaohua joked to Gao Qing and jumped off the kang.

But at this moment, in a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, Duan Li was holding a piece of paper to read, but he tore it into pieces after just reading it, and said angrily
"Don't you claim to be the best craftsmen, just print something like this for me!"

A row of short coat craftsmen standing in front of him knelt down hastily after hearing this.

"My lord, the little ones tried it, but it really didn't work, and they couldn't be lured out. Please, my lord, spare the little ones!"

"If you can't print it out, you have to print it! Let me tell you, you have to print out the exact same painting for me, otherwise you will never get out of this gate alive!" Duan Li said coldly, "If you print it out, I will keep your painting. I will not worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life, including your family members, if the child wants to study for the imperial examination, I can also support it!"

Craftsmen, you look at me and I look at you, and finally gritted your teeth.

"Young master, even if you kill the little ones, you won't be able to print them!"

"waste!"

Duan Li kicked one person out, and the person fell to the ground for a long time before getting up, ignoring the pain in his chest, he kowtowed repeatedly.

"Young Master, spare your life! Your son, spare your life!"

The other craftsmen also kowtowed and begged for mercy.

It took Duan Li a long time to suppress his anger.

After returning from Zhang Xiaohua, he asked the craftsmen to print the story of the White Snake, but the story of the White Snake was a color painting, and these craftsmen had never printed it before. Most of the pictures they printed before were line drawings.

Only then did Duan Li realize that he wanted to be simple, but he had already promised Zhang Xiaohua that he could not disappoint her, he had to do it!
"I don't want your lives, I just want you to print these paintings." Duan Li paused and said, "If you can't print them, you can find other ways."

The craftsmen immediately lost their voices. They were just ordinary printers, and their skills were really good, but this kind of multi-colored pictures really couldn't be printed. They had tried hundreds of times, and the printed ones were all messes.

Just when Duan Li got angry again, a thoughtful young craftsman suddenly said.

"Young master, I have a way, I just don't know if it's feasible."

"Tell me." Duan Li told him to get up.

The young craftsman stood up nervously.

"That's right, just find a few painters to trace these paintings, so that they can be printed." Seeing Duan Li frowned, he hurriedly said, "After the prints are printed, I will ask the painters to color... I can only think of such a way... ..."

Duan Li looked at him.

"Then how many picture books do you think can be bound in a month?"

"This depends on the artist's speed."

Duan Li couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he nodded.

"Okay, I'll find a painter for you, and you can talk to the painter again, if it doesn't work, just do as you say."

"Thank you son! Thank you son!" The craftsmen thanked them a thousand times.

Duan Li ordered someone to find the painter, then turned around and walked out of the yard to the front yard.

The house is very big, it was bought for Zhang Xiaohua's book printing last time, and the printing workshop in the backyard was only opened for Zhang Xiaohua alone.

"I thought you would kill them." Liang Shangjun's voice came from under the shade of the tree.

"I don't want their lives."

Duan Li entered the study and sat in front of the desk. On the desk was a picture of the story of the White Snake. The sun shone on it, and the picture on the paper was vivid and vivid.

"Your temper is much better now." Liang Shangjun's voice came again, "Is it because of that little girl? However, this painting is really good. I, who have never liked it, like it. It would be a waste of money to sell it."

Duan Li scanned the painting gently with his gaze, and said softly.

"I don't want to either, but that's what she means."

"That little girl is really talented. I have never seen such a realistic painting. Compared with those who claim to be some kind of painter, they are too poor. You may not be able to draw her effect even if you go to a painter."

"There is no need to draw her effect, as long as the shape is similar."

Duan Li looked at the painting, but his mind turned elsewhere.

Since it is so difficult to print, the price cannot be ordinary, and the way to sell it must be carefully considered.

At this time, Liang Shangjun said leisurely again.

"I'm sure, once this picture book is sold, many people will be crazy about it, and you will get rich again!"

(End of this chapter)