After the sample of the picture card was produced, the official color picture version was soon landed in the breeding room.
Dean took some of the illustrated cards and visited the neighbors one by one to express his gratitude to them for agreeing to allow the Devil Float Fish to move around. He also gave out illustrated cards in the name of a thank-you gift.
When the neighbors saw that it was not something of great value, they accepted it without hesitation.
Dean was also satisfied that he had returned the gift and achieved the desired effect. He silently wrote down the identities of these neighbors, especially the identities of the knights they represented, in case of emergency.
As for the other illustrated cards, they are placed in the store like promotional albums. Come one and get one free.
Even those customers who were attracted by the devil floating fish flying in the air but were eventually put off by the price were given illustration cards as consolation gifts.
Dean watched these customers holding the cards, chasing the devil floating fish in the air with their eyes reluctantly, and rubbing the expressions on the cards. He knew that the popularization and publicity he came up with was the right way.
The exquisite and lovely cards, as well as the eye-catching devil floating fish that shuttles through the air, have endless appeal to people.
In District 13, which was filled with war and lacked entertainment activities, the name of Blue Star Breeding House spread quickly, igniting this dry grassland like a prairie fire.
The devil's fish became the star of District 13 faster than Dean imagined.
Every day, people come here specifically to watch the fish, and even stay there for most of the day and are reluctant to leave.
Looking at their expressions, Dean felt that if he hadn't chosen a safe location, his fish would have been stolen long ago.
Cats and fishes are not that focused.
Fortunately, there are many people watching the excitement, and there are also many customers who are rich and willing to spend money. Dean's business has been booming for several days in a row. He sells fish faster than breeding. Seeing that the stock of devil floating fish is getting less and less, Finally, we had to implement a limited quantity policy and engage in a wave of hunger marketing.
After sending away the butler who didn't know which baron he was, Dean waved outside. After receiving his order, Kana immediately stretched out a soft purple-black hand from behind and took out the "Today's Devil's Float Fish has been sold out" The sign was hung outside the door.
Several sighs came from outside the closed door.
"These people want to squeeze my fish into dried fish!"
After putting together the money bags piled on the table, Dean counted the less than a hundred devil floating fish left. He couldn't help but rub his brows and fiddled with the box full of gold nuggets sadly. Come.
This is just the beginning. After a few days, when the existence of the devil floating fish is completely fermented, people who are interested in it in the entire 13th district will gather at the Blue Star Breeding House. By then, he will It's not just a baron's butler who has to deal with it.
Thinking of the butler who came with a mission just now, Dean held his forehead and suddenly felt his head hurt even more.
In fact, if you just want to buy one or two, then you can just sell them. Not to mention the baron, Dean also does the business of the earl. But this one was different today. When it came up, the lion opened his mouth wide and wanted to match all the devil's floating fish. At that time, he almost spit out the saliva in Dean's mouth.
After prevaricating for a long time, he finally moved out of Lane and sent the person away.
Of course, using the name of a shortage of manpower and limited inventory.
But of course, even if the number of devil floating fish is more than enough, Dean cannot fulfill this request.
Using a whistle to call back all the devil floating fish that were wandering around, Dean counted the heads of the fish as usual, and after making sure that no one was missing, he asked Kana to tie their tails while he returned to the room. Here, start preparing the necessary nutrient solution every day.
Busy in front of the potion table with smooth movements, Dean was lost in thought while entrusting his body to muscle memory.
Today's commotion, although nothing happened, sounded the alarm for him.
Kana, who is getting stronger day by day, can protect him from the attacks of monsters, but cannot protect him from people's calculations.
Compared to the threat of Warcraft that seems to be some distance away, what is closer to Dean is actually the malice from his own race.
For example, today's little baron.
When I was reading novels in my previous life, in Dean's eyes, these two words were on the same level as the "engineer" in the military flag, with almost no status.
As long as nine out of ten people appear with this level of title, they are cannon fodder.
However, in this life, after he truly realized the rights possessed by nobles, he no longer held such thoughts.
No matter how low a baron's title is, he is still a noble. As a small civilian businessman, Dean's social status is almost at the lowest level of the food chain. Cruelly, if he can only be regarded as a small "engineer", then he is big The probability is not even close to being a "land mine".
