"Boss Mai, this is my boss. He came to the City of Chaos today specially and wants to talk to you."
The business ended at noon and when Mag was about to close the door, Garland came forward with a middle-aged man of extremely high tonnage.
"Hello Mr. Mag, I'm Hector." Hector smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Hello." Mag shook hands with him, withdrew his hand and said, "If Boss Hector wants to talk about exclusive columns, then there is no need, because I have already signed contracts with several other magazines. The contract has been settled."
"Although it is a bit regretful, I still respect Mr. Mag's choice in this matter." Hector nodded and said: "But I am not here today for this matter, but I want to talk to Mr. Mag about color printing. matter."
"Color seal?" Mag frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, besides Hill, the second person who came to talk to him about this matter today was Hector, who came from Luodu thousands of miles away.
"Your daughter is a genius in painting. In time, she will definitely become a famous painter." Hector took out the picture book he bought earlier and said with a smile: "And you who solved the color printing problem will be recorded in the history books. character."
"That's what you're talking about." Mag smiled and said, "Then you may have misunderstood. I entrusted the night elves' printing factory to help print this picture book. It can be reproduced so perfectly. The craftsmanship is indeed amazing." People are amazed.”
"ah?"
Hector and Garland were both stunned, looked at each other, and looked at each other.
Could it be that the color printing method was not invented by Mr. McGonagall? But from the night elves?
This completely exceeded their expectations.
If the client is a night elf, that would be a bit troublesome.
The night elves are also quite famous in the Norland continent recently. Irina turned out of the Forest of Winds, founded the night elves, and brought tens of thousands of elves to the City of Chaos.
But they never imagined that after the night elves came to the City of Chaos, they would actually establish a printing factory? And also solved the problem of color printing?
Of course, if Mag's picture book was entrusted to be printed by the night elves, it means that this printing house should also take over the printing work. He may be able to take this opportunity to cooperate with the night elves first and seize the opportunity.
It's just that they have just arrived and have no contact with the night elves at all, so they don't know how to get in touch.
Irina is famous, and with the giant Buddha of Alex behind her, no one can underestimate the night elves now.
Hector raised his eyes to look at Mag, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Mag, could you please help introduce the person in charge of color printing on the night elves? We at Shiquan Shimei want to upgrade our products. This is Please accept your little kindness."
Mag glanced at the 100,000 copper coin banknote in Hector's hand, smiled and waved his hand, "No need for the money, it's just an introduction. I'll take you there, but it's up to you to make things happen." You can talk about it yourself."
"Okay, okay, then you'll have a hard time." Hector nodded with joy.
Mag got on their carriage and headed straight to the textile factory in the north of the city.
He originally wanted to reject Hector directly, but then he thought about it and threw this somewhat hot potato to the night elves.
Color printing is indeed a very important core technology. Even Hill was attracted by it. Hector traveled thousands of miles to come to the City of Chaos early in the morning, which shows its appeal.
He is more afraid of trouble. If there is an endless stream of people coming to him for cooperation every day, he will have to reject them personally, which will be too troublesome.
With such huge interests involved, some people will inevitably have their own ideas, which will be even more troublesome.
The night elf is a good scapegoat. Anyway, he plans to help them develop the printing industry and build the first printing house in Nolan continent that can undertake color printing.
The night elves have the support of Irina and Alex. With Alex's reputation as the savior of the Nolan Continent, no one dares to think wrong.
Mastering the core technology and having strong backend support, we are a strong Party A.
Speaking of which, he was borrowing his own reputation, so he did not feel guilty about the blame.
The night elves are all their own people, so how to reconcile them is just a matter of words.
"Mr. Mag, are there any taboos among the night elves? When you talked to them, did it go well?" Hector sat opposite Mag and asked cautiously.
Mag looked at Hector, who was sweating on his nose, and could see that he was a little nervous now. He couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but his face was still calm and he said: "It was quite smooth when I went to find them. I simply made a request. I signed the contract, but I don’t know if it was because of my face.”
Hector's face twitched, but he still smiled and said: "Mr. Mag's handsome face is indeed a plus."
"I think so too." Mag nodded.
Hector: "..."
Although he was a little speechless about Mag's narcissism, Hector felt a little more confident.
This shows that the night elves' printing factory production capacity should be sufficient, and there are no long-term high-quality customers.
A client like Mag who suddenly wants to print a picture book for his daughter is not stable, and Whole Foods' monthly circulation of hundreds of thousands of copies, as long as it can be confirmed, is a big business.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the textile factory. Mag got out of the car and said to Hector: "You guys wait here for a while. I'll go find someone for you first."
"We have Mr. Lomag." Hector said quickly.
Mag waved his hand and strode towards the textile factory. The elf at the door greeted Mag familiarly.
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"It seems that Mr. McGonagall is indeed a frequent visitor here." Hector put down the curtains, feeling relieved.
Mag entered the textile factory and went straight to Irina's office.
Irina was listening to Ashley's report on the progress of the slimming medicine. When she heard the report from outside, she looked at Ashley and said: "The effect is sufficient, but whether it will be popular remains to be tested. You first make a batch of finished products, and then find Let a group of potential customers taste it and then improve it based on their feedback.”
"Okay." Ashley put away the medicine bottles on the table, opened the door and went out.
"Hello, Mr. Mag." Ashley greeted Mag who was standing outside the door.
"Hello, Miss Ashley." Mag nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the blue potion bottle in her hand, and smiled: "Is this the weight-loss potion you talked about last time?"
"Yes, this is the finished product." Ashley nodded.
"Can I take a look?" Mag asked curiously.
Ashley handed the potion bottle directly to Mag.
Mag pulled out the cork and smelled it. There was a strong smell of grass. It wasn't overpowering, but it definitely made people lose their appetite.
