Teyvat: I'm just a girl selling comics, please respect yourself

"It turns out that Sword Twenty-Three is so powerful."

"If I master this sword technique, when I encounter monsters and demons in the future, I can kill countless enemies with just a thought, hehe."

The girl's mind was full of fantasies. If her soul left her body, then physical attacks would be completely ineffective. Just thinking about it was amazing.

But soon Su Han poured cold water on Hu Tao: "Master, I suggest you don't learn it."

"Why? Who wouldn't want to learn such a powerful move?"

"You'll know after you read it."

Faced with Su Han's interruption, Hu Tao rolled her eyes. She wanted to see why she was not allowed to learn.

The girl lowered her head and continued to look through the pages. When she saw that the Sword Master's body was touched by Bu Jingyun and his soul collapsed, she was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Oh my god, how could this happen? No wonder you didn't let me learn it, Su Han. It turns out that Sword Twenty-Three has this disadvantage. Fortunately, this dangerous thing is really not suitable for this hall master."

Although Sword Twenty-Three is powerful, his physical body is his biggest weakness. Once there is a problem with his physical body, he is basically dead.

Although Hu Tao likes the feeling of using her soul to kill the enemy, she doesn't want to die in such an unclear way.

This is the end of the story of the previous two volumes.

Zhongli looked at the hall master who was shouting and yelling, and smiled at Su Han: "I guess, if the physical body is strong, this Sword Twenty-Three is still very powerful, right?"

"Yes, that's true. But it's just a comic. By the way, Master, how about we discuss a deal?"

“You want to sell comics?”

"Of course, but you also know that I am alone, just came back from abroad, and have no capital. If you trust me."

"Look at what you said. We are following each other, but what about the third and fourth volumes? When will they be updated?"

Compared to Mora, Kurumi wanted to read the subsequent comics more, so she agreed immediately, but she cared more about the subsequent story.

Su Han glanced at the system and replied: "It will probably take two days."

"Ah? Why? It's such a good thing, you should print it quickly."

Hu Tao was very confused. He thought that paper could be bought, so why couldn't he continue printing?

Su Han said helplessly: "This is a problem with the printer. It has a quirk. In short, it will not appear before 600 copies are sold."

"Well, how much money do you need? Just tell the accountant directly. Given our relationship, I won't ask you for interest. But if your business is prosperous in the future, just advertise more for Wangsheng Hall."

"OK, no problem."

After the matter was settled, Su Han got up and went to work.

Watching him leave, Hu Tao put down the comic and said with emotion: "Zhongli, this day has finally come."

"Just by looking at the way Brother Su talks, I know that he is not willing to be an ordinary person. I think he will be able to give us more surprises in the future."

Zhongli put down the comic and gave his own evaluation. They had a lot of exchanges in the past three months, including Liyue’s customs, business development, and even entertainment activities.

No matter which one it was, Su Han could explain it clearly, and Zhongli even thought about recommending him to be an official.

But Su Han refused the opportunity that others were eager to get, saying that being an official was too tiring.

Now it seems that he is just too lazy to handle official business every day.

It's okay to give some advice occasionally.

It took Su Han three hours from renting a shop to hiring staff.

This was due to his business trips around for the past three months. During that time, basically all the merchants in Liyue Harbor knew him.

After all, with the golden signboard of Wangsheng Hall, it is easy to get things done.

A few hours later, Su Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the title deed with his name on it. Now he had his first store. However, in Liyue, where every inch of land is valuable, renting a store would be extremely expensive.

Just for such a small shop, Su Han spent a full million Mora to get everything done.

"However, in this way, the preparations are complete."

Su Han looked at the brand new store and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The system had a built-in poster function, so he could save money on decoration, and making posters only required a little Mora in addition to white paper.

For example, the two-meter-long giant sign that Su Han is making now only costs 10,000 Mora, which is quite cheap.

After the preparations were completed, Su Han lay tiredly on the bed, looking at the system panel. The comics would be ready for sale tomorrow morning.

I feel like if the marketing is good, maybe we can get the first wave of rewards on the first day.

[System]: Wanjie Comics System (Level 1, cumulative sales of copies advance to the next level!)

【Comics】：Feng Yun (TV series imitating comic version)

[Authorization]: Level 1 (Can produce comic content for Volumes 1-2)

[Restriction]: Sell 600 comics to unlock subsequent content

[Reward]: Sell 600 comics to unlock the first lottery. After more than five times, you can get a free treasure draw.

[Prize Pool]: You can randomly obtain skills, treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, and even fantasy treasures from the Fengyun World. If the comic authority is lower than level 5, no super treasures will appear.

[Benefits]: If the host obtains a skill, he can upgrade his level by accumulating points, one point for each comic.

The subsequent content is similar, and treasures can also be strengthened by accumulating points.

"No wonder the system said that even entertainment-oriented people can become very strong. This is more than just strong. It's simply too strong."

Su Han was extremely excited. Even though it was a martial arts comic, the rewards were very generous.

Even if he was lucky enough to obtain a treasure of the same level as Feng Yuan, he would be considered a master in Liyue, and at least his life would be safe.

Secondly, this is just an elementary comic. What if it is a fantasy comic, or even a comic about cultivating immortals?

So, is it possible to become a being that surpasses the level of a demon god one day?

As the saying goes, whether a novel is good or not depends on the book reviews. I love reading book reviews. I hope you guys will give me more comments. Love you guys.

Chapter 3 Reward: Blood Bodhi

That night, Su Han did not return to the Wangsheng Hall, but stayed overnight in the shop.

After all, the store was opening the next day, so we had to make more preparations.

Promotion and hiring of people both take time.

The next morning.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, the Wanjie Comics Store opened.

What Su Han didn't expect was that Hu Tao and Zhong Li came to congratulate him. The two of them brought flowers and gifts, and smiled at him, "Hehe. Congratulations on your prosperity, Su Han. No, now you are Boss Su. Do you have any tea and cakes?"

Su Han has few friends. Apart from Hu Tao and Zhongli, he is only closer to Xiangling.

However, this young cook went out last month and no one knew when she would be back, so she naturally didn't notify him. After all, he was not very familiar with Master Mao.

"Yes, please come in."

Su Han invited the two of them in. Although the store was small, it had everything he needed, and even had a rest room on the second floor.

When she entered the store, Hu Tao was immediately attracted by the posters on the wall. The entire wall was in comic style, some of which were landscapes and some were characters.

It's very cool just to look at.

Hu Tao said with a look of shock: "Oh my god, it looks so awesome. Is this Bu Jingyun? The style is really cool. I didn't expect you to use comics as walls. Su Han, do you think I should do it in Wangsheng Hall? It looks pretty good."

Su Han was sweating profusely after hearing this, and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Don't do that, Master. Calm down. The Wangsheng Hall should be more solemn!"

The Hall of the Rebirth is where the host goes after death. Isn't it ridiculous to make it in a comic pink style? If Hu Tao really does this, her grandfather's coffin may not be able to hold it down.

The master of the hall put his hands on his waist and said with an unhappy look: "Why? It looks pretty good."

To be fair, comic wall panels are nice and eye-catching, so it should be okay to change the style occasionally.

Su Han smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I have no choice. I am poor. Besides, the business of the Wangsheng Hall is to serve the dead. It should be solemn, don't you think? Zhongli."

Su Han winked at the old man frantically while speaking, and the latter understood what he meant.

"What Su Han said makes sense, Master, I also think it's best to keep it as it is. You have to know that the client is grieving, and black shows solemnity."

"Hmm, I didn't expect that even you would say that. Well, it seems better to be more serious."

Hu Tao has a lively personality. Her idea of ​​changing the decoration just now was just a whim. Now that she has calmed down, she naturally understands Zhongli's intention.

The matter was forgotten.

While the three were chatting, a customer finally came.

"Comics? What is this?"

"Hello, sir. This is a comic book of martial arts stories. The price is 2000 Mora. The pictures are beautiful! The story is novel."

The clerk was still selling his products, but the customer was already attracted by the pictures on the wall.

"How can a golden fish stay in a pond? Once it encounters wind and clouds, it changes into a dragon. What a good poem. Can I have two copies?"

"Thank you for your patronage."

In fact, this buyer is also a down-and-out man with great ambitions in his heart, but he suffers from a lack of opportunities for development. When he saw this poem today, he inexplicably felt that his worries were revealed.

Although he didn't have much money, the man felt it was worth buying.

This comic is quite good in terms of both its painting style and poetry, so he wants to see what the content is like!

As more and more customers come, the store entrance becomes more and more lively.

Hu Tao was surprised to see such a lively scene: "It's only eight o'clock in the morning, and there are so many people? Su Han, how did you do it?"

Seeing the hall master's shocked expression, Su Han said proudly: "It's very simple. I found some children yesterday. I asked them to go to the vicinity of Chihu Rock with the promotional pictures of the comics. When everyone saw the exquisite pictures, they naturally wanted to see them."

Zhongli next to him shook his head and said, "I don't think it's that simple. I estimated that 100 copies have been sold just now. Brother Su, what other methods did you use?"

"Hehe, you figured it out. It's very simple. I found a friend of yours."

"friend?"

Zhongli thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"You are really thoughtful. You even thought of Brother Tian."

The so-called Brother Tian is Liyue’s storyteller—Tian Tiezui.

The other party was a serious storyteller, ahem. He always boasted about the Liyue immortals and Prince Yan, so it was hard for Zhongli not to know.

Su Han was using that party to further expand the publicity. In fact, with the impact of comics, traditional storytelling has become outdated. If Su Han had not taken action, Tian Tiezui might even lose his job.

This time, I can be considered as doing Zhongli a favor.

On that street, there was also a comic screen placed behind Tian Tiezui.

At this moment he was talking eloquently, telling a story of martial arts. According to this gentleman's temperament, he was unwilling to accept the order.

But unfortunately, Su Han gave too much. Just one day of talking cost him 80,000 Mora.

He simply couldn't refuse such a generous reward.

There are even commissions for selling more. Although I don’t understand what commissions mean, who wouldn’t be happy to be paid more?

"It is said that Xiongba found the clay Buddha again ten years later. The fortune he got was: Success is due to the wind and clouds, and failure is also due to the wind and clouds. This made Xiongba, who believed in fate, very angry. Although he did not admit it, he secretly made some moves."

It was wonderful for others to hear.

They all asked what this novel story was.

Tian Tiezui raised his lips. The customer had arrived. He took a sip of tea and introduced, "This story is a new martial arts story. It was written by Mr. Su Han, a former guest of Wangsheng Hall.

Everyone knows that gentleman, right? If you want to see it, you can go to the commercial street. It just opened today. The comics are as beautiful as the poster behind me. "

As he spoke, Tian Tiezui took out his comics and showed them to others.

Everyone took a look.

Oops.

What a beautiful thing.

The selling price is only 2000 Mora, and it is worth it even if you keep it as a collection.

The popularity of the comic was beyond Hu Tao's imagination. Thousands of copies were sold in just one hour.

"Wow, this is so popular, Zhongli. Looks like our store is going to have a big boss."

"The comics are exquisite and the stories are novel. Naturally popular."