For several days, Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao everywhere.
From wealthy families to poor elderly people, their stone carving business has spread rapidly in Liyue, and the demand is constantly increasing.
At first, Hu Tao only planned to use this stone sculpture as a memorial to the deceased. However, many people later saw that the stone sculpture made by Jiang Bai was exquisite and beautiful. It was no different from the real person except that it had no color, so they wanted to pay for it to be made for their families. one.
Ever since, every time we go to a house, everything we do is a family photo.
Taken out alone, it is an exquisite ornament. When placed together, it is a shocking sight of four or five generations living under one roof.
Some craftsmen who saw business opportunities quickly approached Hutao for cooperation. One party made the stone sculptures and the other painted them. Inexplicably, a wave of buying stone sculptures was set off in Liyue.
It didn't matter if he just wanted to make stone sculptures for himself and his family. Hutao directly used his business acumen and teamed up with famous celebrities in Liyue such as Yun Jin to launch a unique collection of figures.
Dressed in costume, Pansy holds a fan to cover her eyebrows with one hand and pinches orchid fingers with the other. Surrounded by fixed auspicious clouds, a stage and beautiful scenery, it was sold out instantly as soon as it went on sale.
Many people even urged to restock quickly.
But Jiang Bai was very busy.
"Master, I can't survive anymore. I really don't have a drop left..."
Jiang Baisheng slumped on the chair helplessly, surrounded by a room of stone sculptures.
Most of these stone sculptures are pansy, with different costumes, different movements, different makeup, and different backgrounds...
Jiang Bai felt like he had become a machine on the assembly line, constantly making stone carvings, making stone carvings with his eyes open, and making stone carvings with his eyes closed...
He really never thought that rock elemental power could be used to make money like this.
Alas, there are countless ways to make money, and the hall master’s brain accounts for half of them.
Hu Tao poked his face, "You're a little weak. You've just done so much and you can't get enough... I'll ask Baizhu to prescribe some medicine for you later..."
Jiang Bai cried in his heart.
It's not that he is vain, it's the hall master who caught me and squeezed me.
However, thanks to Hu Tao, during this period, his refined control over the original elemental power has improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hu Tao didn't urge him to continue, "These are enough for now. If you do too much, there will be no scarcity..."
After the opera series is sold out, the sales will be suspended. She plans to launch the Qianyan Army series, the Rock King Emperor series, the Immortal series, the Yaksha series... and make a lot of money!
Thinking of this prospect, Hu Tao seemed to see countless Moras running towards her, vying to jump into her pocket.
She threw a big bag of mola to Jiang Bai, "Here, it's your share."
Looking at the huge amount of Mora in the bag, Jiang Bai felt like he was good again!
Isn't this much faster than picking up rags to make money?
You must know that the garbage he picked up in Heguan has not been completely sold out yet.
"You rest first, I'll send these to the workshop for coloring. Let's go find Mandrill tomorrow and try to put the Yaksha series on the agenda!"
"Okay!" With so many molas in his account, Jiang Bai was extremely motivated.
"Are you looking for Mandrill... Hall Master, please wait a moment."
After Jiang Bai thought about it for a while, a delicate stone sculpture appeared on the table in front of him.
Hutao looked at the stone sculpture and said with some uncertainty: "Is this the emperor?"
This stone sculpture is wearing a wide white robe and stands on the top of the mountains, surrounded by stars.
A giant dragon poked its head out from the mountains and crawled beside him.
Under the cover of the hood on his head, the stone sculpture's face could not be seen clearly, but there was a majesty emanating from him.
Jiang Bai was a little proud, "Yes, I made it based on the image on the Seven Heavens Statue and some records in ancient books. Isn't it great?"
The image of Emperor Yanwang was not fixed, and Jiang Bai couldn't give him a face like Zhongli's, so he simply blurred it like the Seven Heavenly Gods.
Mandrill respects the Emperor Yanwang, so why worry about making him a statue of the Emperor and not agreeing to it?
If it weren't for the difficulty of exposing Zhongli's identity, Jiang Bai would have wanted to make a statue of Zhongli directly for him.
Hu Tao quite likes this, after all, no one in Liyue disrespects the emperor.
"It's really good! I'm going to get it for the artist to color. If the finished product turns out to be good, I can decide on the image of the Emperor series first."
Naturally, a series cannot have only one image, so there is no rush to release a new series.
Besides, it would take the painters she hired at least two months to completely paint the stone sculptures in the house.
But there are some things that need to be prepared in advance.
Just like the Yaksha series she is preparing to release.
You must first let the world know that Yaksha exists and understand Yaksha's achievements, then the world will be willing to buy it.
And these all take time.
Early the next morning, Jiang Bai took the colored stone sculpture of the emperor and got on the carriage to Wangshu Inn with Hu Tao.
In the carriage, Jiang Bai chatted with Hu Tao.
"Hall Master, do you think Mandrill will allow us to use his image?"
Hu Tao shrugged, "Who knows, this kind of time is the time to test your eloquence and mine."
Hu Tao took out a book and said, "This is some ancient books that Xingqiu and I found that recorded the deeds of Yasha, and we rewrote the book about Yasha."
It lowers the reading threshold and adds interest, while also praising the achievements of the Yakshas.
The Yasha clan has protected Li Yue for thousands of years and has been unknown to the world. Now there is only one mandrill left. Hu Tao is not going to sit back and let this kind of thing continue.
Since you have the ability, do what you can.
Promote Yaksha's achievements and let the world remember Yaksha just like Tian Tianjun, the Yixiao guide who sacrificed his life for Liyue.
This is something she has wanted to do for a long time.
As for making money, that's just incidental.
"Hall Master, when did you and Xingqiu write this?" Jiang Bai exuded a sour smell.
"While you are busy, this hall master is not idle either."
Hutao didn't notice its sour taste and continued to tell Jiang Bai about his idea.
"Mandrill won't refuse to promote Yaksha's deeds. I remember that there are some abandoned Yaksha temples in Liyue. They can be repaired...
"It's a pity that we don't know the appearance of the Yakshas except Mandrill. Otherwise, we can ask Abe to draw some beautiful illustrations and put them in the book, which will make it easier for the world to establish the image of the Yaksha..."
It is unknown whether Yaksha Stone Sculpture will be released, but she will definitely release this book.
"If we have magic, it shouldn't be difficult for us to see the past..."
If you can see it, you can take a photo, and it will be much easier to take the photo and then ask Abedo to paint it.
"You have to ask him to find out..."
The carriage came all the way to Wangshu Inn, and Jiang Bai and Hu Tao went straight to the top floor.
"Mandrill! Mandrill! We're here to see you!"
Seeing these two people, Mandrill's brows showed a little helplessness.
He couldn't handle either one of these two people, and it was even worse if they were together.
(End of chapter)
