The most peak-level powerful people of the Chinese God clan ran to the dwarfs and made various machines. The picture was so beautiful. Amid Fang Shaoyang's muttering, the strange, Kongkong and others were still addicted, and they all studied like the five good students.

In a day, a few people tinkered with all kinds of things, such as the biggest project of the day. The wind mill relied on wind to make grain into flour, which was definitely a necessity. Then the rest were made of all kinds of strange things, such as hand-made sewing machines, weaving machines, bathtubs, and other strange things.

When the little fat man came back, he saw the piles of things in the workshop, and his eyes were staring straight away, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, who said that the dwarves are the most powerful race? This human being is simply against the will of heaven when he starts to fight, and he actually got so many things in a day.

These things were made by the dwarfs, and they probably took several months to do. They actually managed to get the job done in one day. The master is indeed a master, and it's really awesome.

Fang Shaoyang saw the dwarf coming back and asked: How many were sold?

Speaking of this, the little fat man suddenly looked excited and said with a dance: I sold nearly a hundred families in a whole village. Except for the ones that are too poor to afford, I can only buy one for each of them. I just collected a bag of deposits and checked.

The little fat man showed off excitedly, handed over the wallet to Fang Shaoyang, and said: Master, this is the deposit you collect.

This money must be given to Fang Shaoyang. There is no need to be polite. Fang Shaoyang took out ten pieces and gave them to the fat man. All the rest were put into his pocket and said: Fat man, these are the income you have from your labor today, but you also saw that you sold nearly a hundred families on the first day, so this thing is useful to others, so there are definitely many people who need this. However, we are short of staff now, so you need to hire some people to go to Linshui to sell this specifically.

This is the first time that the little fat man has sold so many things today. He kept smiling excitedly. When he heard Fang Shaoyang say this, he nodded quickly and said: It’s Master, what you said makes sense. I will hire a few more people tomorrow and go to the surrounding people to sell them.

Oh, that's right. This is the thinking that a businessman should have. Let me tell you, how much money can you and the people you hire can sell every day? One tenth of this money is yours. Then, you know what you should do next. Fang Shaoyang seemed to have really become a master, asked.

Next, go and sell it again. The little fat man thought about it and said.

Fang Shaoyang was so angry that he was so angry that he took away such a stunned apprentice? Can he do anything now?

How many water trucks were booked today, Fang Shaoyang asked, staring at the fat man.

Ninety-six. The little fat man said.

What should I do with the ninety-six water trucks? Should you do it or I do it? Fang Shaoyang said.

Of course, I have someone who can't do so much. I know that I should hire some craftsmen to specialize in this fat man and shouted excitedly.

Isn't that all that is too elliptical? Finally, I figured it out. Today's matter is over. Tomorrow you need to hire two groups of people, one group of people will help you sell one group of people, and you will be able to sell them for you. And tomorrow you will be the task of selling them all. As for which you choose, you will want to sell these things anyway. Fang Shaoyang walked slowly towards the restaurant with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked.

The little fat man glanced at so many machines and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. How many days does he have to sell those things? Master

Fang Shaoyang glanced back at the fat man and asked: Do you think there is too much money?

The little fat man shook his head desperately and said: Not much, Master, I understand. I will cook for you now. I will definitely sell all these things.

It’s not that you want to sell these things, those are samples like water trucks. Fang Shaoyang’s regret is not enough to make a steel one, and he has to correct it.

It was the little fat master who scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

In the next few days, in the town of Molan Town, I would see a fat and diligent dwarf who ran in and out of various shops and surrounding residential buildings every day, promoting all kinds of things Fang Shaoyang has to make.

In the past few days, Fang Shaoyang finally stopped working on those machines. He began to think about other things. He was thinking about the most common one-clock energy electricity used on the earth.

But this thing is much more complicated than he imagined. The sources of electricity on the earth are nuclear power, hydropower and wind power, but nothing can work here, which makes Fang Shaoyang quite confused. Although he can use his own ability to easily capture electricity, it is really difficult to generate electricity for a long time, and he can't figure out how the simplest wind power thing was done.

Fang Shaoyang was in great trouble for a moment. Although Fang Shaoyang was in trouble, he didn't know if he was infected by Fang Shaoyang or was like a demon. He was still tired of working with several craftsmen hired by the little fat man in the workshop all day long. However, the craftsmen had prototypes, but they were thinking about new things, like a multi-functional table made from empty and a telescopic bench and retractable bed made by Bei Minghuang, which simply blinded Fang Shaoyang's eyes.

When seeing those things, Fang Shaoyang knew that it could not kill the children's interests and hobbies, so he just said: Just be happy.

After Fang Shaoyang and others came, in less than a month, the products produced by Fang Shaoyang basically covered all the residents around him, basically the least in every household, and the fat man became famous instantly and became the most creative craftsman.

As more and more products are sold, naturally the wallets of several people are getting more and more bulging. The gold coins in their hands are tens of thousands. This is something that the dwarfs and fat people dare not think about before. As a result, Fang Shaoyang and others have achieved it in less than a month.
Chapter completed!