The whole thing went very smoothly, and it can even be said to have greatly exceeded several people's expectations.
This story has a very good response among storytellers, and the audience is always full every time this book is told.
This book covers adventure, love, and decryption. It is both thrilling and thrilling. It also touches on the past of Longji Snow Mountain. It is extremely attractive.
In addition, the book is not officially sold to the outside world. Only a few people have a few copies. No one knows the story behind it. The audience is scratching their heads every day waiting for the storyteller to start speaking on time.
Just because of this book, the value of several famous storytellers in Liyue has increased a lot.
Fortunately, Feiyun Chamber of Commerce controls the progress of the storyteller's daily storytelling, so it does not create vicious competition, resulting in the storyteller finishing the story before the book is even purchased.
Hutao and Xingqiu, two very business-savvy people, have been hyped up for more than half a month. Naturally, it is not for nothing.
When the storyteller told the most exciting story, Feiyun Chamber of Commerce joined forces with various teahouses and launched a sales activity for "Once Upon a Time in Snow Country" directly at the teahouse after the storyteller finished telling a section of the story.
With more than half a month of popularity, it goes without saying that its sales are booming. Almost everyone who came to listen to the book had a copy, and all the inventory was sold in just one afternoon.
Seeing that the sales were so good, Hutao rushed to arrange the second batch of printing.
The second batch will not be sold as it is now, but will be sold in bookstores like other books. People who want to read it can go directly to the bookstore to buy it. At the same time, businessmen who specialize in foreign trade will also be contacted to bring this set of books to other countries.
The country sells it.
With Liyue so popular, there is no need for Hutao to waste any words. There are a lot of businessmen who want to buy the sales rights of a certain area.
Seeing that this kind of marketing was so effective, Xingqiu also wanted to let the storyteller talk about his book "The Record of Shen Qiu's Picking Swords", but after thinking about it, he gave up the plan.
Not to mention that the genre of his book is not popular among the general public. It is about imaginary things like star seas and spaceships that even storytellers may not understand, let alone explain it to everyone.
The second thing is that he finally bought this book from Liyue just to prevent those acquaintances from seeing it. Doesn't this amount to self-destruction?
Due to various reasons, his "Shen Qiu Shijian Lu" could only sit at home and gather dust.
Xingqiu sighed at this, why didn't anyone appreciate his book?
In the Hall of Rebirth, Hutao was sitting on a hanging chair, holding a book and reading with gusto.
"I didn't expect that the writing of Xingqiu is quite interesting!"
The setting is novel and the ideas are interesting, but because of the genre, it is not popular in Liyue.
Jiang Bai walked into her yard humming a song. Seeing that she was fascinated by her book, he looked behind him curiously.
It can be said that he had a lot of leisure time during this period, either wandering around Liyue or pestering Zhongli to learn martial arts.
Although Zhongli rarely does anything, he looks like an elegant scholar.
But as Hu Tao said, his skills are quite good and he is knowledgeable about the past and present. He can tell some tricks about any weapon.
[Star Silver Buried in the Snow] is a rare and top-quality sword. Thanks to the faith he once placed on this sword, Jiang Bai can cut through the wind and snow with just a slight swing, and can be used in blizzard weather.
One way to go.
But, the weapons are good weapons, but the people who use them are a bit lazy.
It was a great sword, but Jiang Bai used it without any rules. Hu Tao, who couldn't stand it, ordered him to learn swordsmanship. Jiang Bai also felt that he was not good at doing this, so he pestered Zhongli and asked him to teach him.
Fortunately, his learning ability is good, and after studying for a while, he finally looks good.
In addition to learning swordsmanship, he has opened a lot of anchor points during this time. Some of the more obvious ones that can be seen on the roadside have been opened, which is much more convenient.
In addition, once he goes out, he will not miss anything that may be valuable in his sight, and from time to time, people will come to the Shengtang to do business with his flyers, resulting in his current wallet being quite bulging, and it is no longer as poor as it was at the beginning.
If you have money in your pocket, how can you bear not to spend it?
No, I'm here to show off to Hu Tao.
Jiang Bai quietly approached Hu Tao's ear, and seeing that she didn't notice at all, he deliberately said loudly:
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Suddenly there was a sound in his ears. Hutao, who was fascinated by the book, was so excited that he almost slapped the book on his face.
"When did you come? Why are you walking silently?"
"It's the hall master, you're so fascinated!" Jiang Bai refused to admit that he was deliberately scaring her.
Hutao rolled his eyes, believing that there was something wrong with him.
She didn't hide what she was reading. She closed the book and showed Jiang Bai the cover, "The Book of Swords Picked Up by Shen Qiu written by Xing Qiu."
She had been trying to find time to read it carefully, but she always got delayed by other things. Fortunately, she almost finished it.
But reading it quickly also brings worries, "Unfortunately, I will finish the first volume soon, and I only bought this one."
"Then let's go to the bookstore to buy some and go shopping on the way." Jiang Bai suggested.
Hu Tao happened to be tired from reading and wanted to go out for a walk, "Let's go then! See if the bookstore has the second volume."
She put the book in the room, spent about half an hour, and changed into a set of clothes.
The temperature in Liyue Port has been much colder than usual recently.
Hutao changed into a blue round-neck robe with a white fur collar. Two small balls hung down from the fur collar, and she jumped up and down when she walked.
The lower body is a horse-faced skirt of the same color. The horse-faced skirt is very long and covers her calves. On her feet, she wears a pair of boots with the same furry edges.
Her hair was not tied into two ponytails as usual, but she directly wore a furry hat. The hat was decorated with two red plum blossoms, which matched the red belt on her body very well.
This outfit is completely different from the clothes she usually likes to wear to facilitate movement. She looks like a gentle lady who has read poetry and has a refined temperament.
The premise is that she doesn't speak.
"How about it? My hall master's new clothes look good!" Hu Tao spun around in a circle, showing off her new clothes proudly.
Jiang Bai coughed lightly and covered the red tips of his ears, "If you really want me to say it, this dress is just average in my opinion."
Seeing Hu Tao's embroidered eyebrows about to frown, he changed his words, "But when it is worn on the hall master, it will be different immediately! It is like a thousand-mile horse meeting Bole, and it finally showed its value, so that I
Those poor words cannot describe the beauty of the hall master at all."
Hutao's face turned red after being praised by him, and she muttered, "What a messy metaphor you are using."
How can anyone compare clothes and people to a thousand-mile horse and a bole?