Mag looked at the picture book in Hill's hand and smiled: "Anne's works are very well drawn. I like them very much."
"Yes, it is one of the best girl-oriented picture books I have ever seen. Whether it is the style of painting or the story, Annie's painting talent is amazing." Hill smiled and nodded, changing the topic, "But, I am more curious. The most important thing is the reproduction method of this picture book."
Get straight to the point and get to the core.
She still likes this way of speaking.
"Are you interested?" Mag looked at Hill.
"Yes, just like a steam engine, it's hard not to be interested." Hill nodded firmly, "After all, it is a major event that can subvert an industry, and it has always been important to be able to control the right to speak."
Mag smiled and looked at Hill with admiration.
A small picture book, a little clever person can resell it to make a little money. People in the industry may feel the opportunity, but what Hill sees is the opportunity to compete for the right to speak.
An old capitalist passed down from his ancestors.
The emergence of color printing is tantamount to a dimensionality reduction blow for the current paper media in Nolan Continent.
A very simple metaphor, if anyone can publish a full-color magazine now, whether it is a geographical magazine introducing the customs of various places, or a Playboy with the enchanting cover of Miss Succubus, or even just a food magazine, they can easily grab it A huge market.
Moreover, other magazines were powerless to fight back.
Color is just so magical, which is why people on Earth are constantly chasing resolution.
The profit of the magazine itself is not that important. As long as the sales volume reaches a certain level, it can become a channel with widespread influence.
Whether it is an advertisement or a declaration of a certain idea, it is a very powerful channel for speaking out.
Most resources are now fragmented, but the emergence of color printing and its exclusivity for a period of time are likely to change this pattern.
It's a pity that Mag only has a nuclear printer in his hand.
Although the printing speed should barely keep up with Hill's ambitions, he had trouble explaining how such an advanced thing was made.
He just provided a blueprint for the steam engine, and then Hill used his money power to form a powerful siege lion team, and finally overcame many difficulties and built it.
But this nuclear power...even if he has a brain from the earth, it is not enough!
As for color printing, he also had to sort out the knowledge in his mind and determine how to build a printing press that was not so exaggerated but was adequate for use.
Hill looked at Mag and said seriously: "I don't know that this time, I am not lucky enough to be able to cooperate with Mr. Mag again. I think with our familiar cooperation, we should be able to do this well."
"Actually, so far, this is just an immature idea, and the output is only enough to produce a thousand picture books a day." Mag shook his head.
Hill said thoughtfully: "Are you planning to do it yourself this time?"
"That's it so far." Mag nodded and said calmly: "As you know, I don't have much ambition. At the beginning, I just wanted to make my children's works colorful and allow more people to appreciate them. .”
"The free prostitute! Shameless! Hetui!" the system complained.
Hill was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Mag in disbelief.
She did not expect that the purpose of solving this problem that has troubled the world for many years was just to allow children's works to have color when they were disseminated.
"He is such a good man." Hill couldn't help but think to herself, feeling that Mag's image was a little taller in her heart.
He is good at cooking, smart, considerate and caring about his family. He is indeed a good man and father.
By the way, besides being the boss's wife, being his daughter seems to be pretty good too.
Just call me daddy.
Hill blushed and drove away the strange thoughts in his mind. He looked at Mag and said, "In that case, I will wait until Mr. Mag wants to use this technology more widely before we cooperate. I hope that by then I am willing to provide Mr. Mag with all his needs if he can think of me first."
"Okay." Mag nodded.
In terms of wealth, no one can compare to Hill.
And as a businessman, working with Hill makes people feel more at ease than working with a certain force or race.
As long as the distribution of benefits is reasonable enough, the cooperation will be very stable, and there is no need to worry about the rules and regulations.
Hill took a sip of the tea, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemum lingered in his mouth, refreshing and warm. He put down the teacup, flipped his hair, and said casually: "Mr. McGonagall seems to have never mentioned the boss's wife."
As soon as the words came out, Hill's face turned red first. She glanced at Mag from the corner of her eyes and her heart began to beat rapidly. Why did she just ask?
Mag was stunned for a moment and looked at Hill with a strange expression. Speaking of which, the relationship between them didn't seem to be enough to discuss private matters, right?
and,
She suddenly asked the landlady what was going on?
What's the matter with her blushing?
Could it be...
She wants to use my printing press for free? !
"Lady boss, I'm not too worried. I heard that everyone is queuing up to the city gate." Mag smiled and looked at Hill with a slightly wary look, "Has Miss Hill found someone?"
If there is, that's fine, but if there isn't, then he needs to be careful.
Wuji is damn right, beautiful women are all liars.
Hill's cheeks were a little hot as Mag stared at him.
But what does his question mean?
Everyone knows that Hill Buffett is as beautiful as a fairy and has both talent and beauty. There is no man in the city of chaos who is worthy of her, let alone a man who can catch her eye.
Of course, this was before.
Today she suddenly felt that Mag was pretty good too.
Although she is a bit older than her, she looks more mature and maintains a good figure. Her straight figure is vaguely visible under her shirt. Her slender fingers are very beautiful. Even though she has just finished working in the kitchen, there is no greasy feeling on her body. .
So, was he testing the waters to see if there was a chance?
"Those who consider me the one they like will probably line up outside the city gate, but it's a pity that there is no one I like." Hill said calmly.
Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, meeting someone from the same profession.
When he arrived at the city gate, she was already outside the city gate.
However, as the richest single woman in the city of chaos, Hill, who has money, looks and figure, is definitely the one that many men like.
"Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore!"
Mag felt that if he shouted these words now, he might be on the road to eating soft food.
Of course, the biggest risk on this road is not the bed, but the possibility of being hacked to death by Irina halfway.
Moreover, Mag didn't think that this wise business tycoon would really be fascinated by a chef like him. This kind of story often only happened in fairy tales that deceived children.
So, she just wanted to prostitute the printer for free.
"I reject."
Mag blurted.
