In the end, McGonagall completed the procurement task at the price of 889.
Well, it's delicious.
"I want this peeler." McGonagall gave the dwarf blacksmith a silver coin, took the shiny silver peeler, hummed a little song, and went out of the blacksmith's shop in a good mood.
"I thought it was a big customer." The blacksmith muttered, put the silver coin in his pocket, took out the book again and leaned against the fire to watch.
McGonagall didn't plan to customize it at the blacksmith's place at the beginning. The craftsmanship is a little rough, not as good as Mobai and Lulu, let alone compared with the system.
The set meal provided by the system is enough for a professional chef, let alone for teaching.
As for teaching aids such as desks, chairs and benches, they were also purchased in the system.
Now just wait for the teaching building to be completed, put all these things in, and you can wait for the students to come.
McGonagall was in a good mood, so he went back to the restaurant, looked at the small blackboard hanging at the door of the restaurant, went in with the board, and soon came out with the board again, which said: today's new product: Spicy snail!
In cold weather, the number of beer drinkers has decreased, and rum has become a good substitute.
However, there are few special dishes in the restaurant. This spicy snail is a professional dish.
McGonagall went back to the dining room and looked at Annie, who was painting in front of the French window. She walked forward with a smile and looked at the drawing board in front of her from the back.
The painting is very simple. There are blue sky and white clouds, and a corner of Aden square. There are not too many skills mixed together. It makes people feel relaxed and freehand. There is not even a clear main body, that is, the things you can see from sitting here.
But McGonagall felt that the painting looked very comfortable and had the feeling of putting the scenery into the painting.
Annie added one last stroke, put it down, and then looked back at MEG with a smile on her face.
"It's beautiful." McGonagall said with a smile.
Annie picked up a picture book from a table and handed it to MEG. She said in sign language, "new picture book."
McGonagall takes the picture book and shows an orange swan.
The name of the picture book is "the ugly duckling"
McGonagall: "and
McGonagall opened the picture book in a somewhat complicated mood. After a long time, McGonagall looked at the grill on the last page of the fire and the golden greasy roast goose. His throat rolled for a while, but he still couldn't help laughing.
This should be Amy's oral version of ugly duckling. It's too miserable
But this story is actually quite allegorical. Do you think life deceives you? In fact, it's not. Life has already been doomed. No matter how hard the ugly duckling tries, he can only become a roast goose.
Oh, yes.
In fact, the ending of the story did not turn into a roast goose.
The ugly duckling escaped from his birthday. The duck who bullied him from childhood became a roast duck and an orange swan.
MEG looked at the ugly duckling napping on the counter. He didn't know how he would feel when he saw the story.
"Just... Very good." McGonagall nodded. If we put aside the preconceived ideas, in fact, the story of this version of the ugly duckling has become more tortuous and fantastic, and it's quite interesting.
After all, he couldn't understand how the tetrapod hatched from the egg turned into an orange swan.
Two little guys with magical brain holes make the story more childlike and interesting. The story of a little orange cat trying to grow up, beating the bad duck and pursuing the dream of flying is even more inspirational.
"Can't it be printed?" Annie looked at MEG, looking a little lost.
McGonagall said with a smile, "no, try to print 5000 copies later, when the mermaid picture books are sold out."
Annie's eyes brightened and she nodded with a smile.
MEG sat down opposite her and looked at the picture book he had just flipped through.
Annie's painting skills are still improving. Although it is not obvious compared with Miss Black Cat, the details are more vivid and natural.
The protagonist of this story is the ugly duckling and all kinds of small animals, which is much simpler than Miss Black Cat's complicated characters and costumes. However, the brilliant details make the picture book more readable and easy to be touched by the cute points of small animals.
In particular, the ugly duckling's cute appearance is perfectly presented in the picture books. It can be seen that Anne usually observes it very carefully.
"I think we can print 10000 copies directly." McGonagall changed his mind. This is a picture book for young children. After it is put into the market, it may have some incredible effects.
There are more and more customers looking for little mermaid picture books these two days, and many of them are queuing up for picture books.
And Annie has become the idol of many children. MEG often hears the conversation about Annie, which is the scene of children looking for Annie everywhere.
The little guy has become a real painter and is loved by many people.
……
"Miss, today's 1000 picture books are all sold out! There are also guests who want to increase the price and buy all the remaining picture books from us for 3000 copper coins. " Mara ran into the pub and looked at Effie with surprise and joy.
"Sold out?" Effie was stunned. It was a thousand picture books! And it was sold at the price of two thousand copper coins.
Last night, she just received the picture book sent by McGonagall. This morning, according to McGonagall's arrangement, she sold it in Titan tavern.
I didn't expect that in just half a day, this person's limited purchase of two picture books had been snapped up.
That's a huge sum of two million copper coins!
"Yes, there weren't many people who bought it, but after a guest bought it, it seemed that he went somewhere to publicize it, and then a group of people came to buy it. After a while, a thousand copies were sold out." Marla nodded. She's a little soft now, counting money.
"So." If Effie is thoughtful, it seems that the value of this picture book should be higher than the selling price. Otherwise, there will be no one who wants to buy the picture book with a price increase of 1000 yuan, and he still plans to buy all the picture books monopolically.
Marla looked at Effie and said, "Miss, the guest is still waiting outside. We can sell all the picture books left to him and earn 900000 more copper coins for master."
Although she is not very good at calculating, she can still calculate the account clearly.
Selling the rest of the picture books to the guest can not only make more money, but also save the trouble of selling them.
"You told him that we don't sell picture books in packages, and we won't increase the price. Starting tomorrow, we will limit the purchase of one picture book per person, and give priority to the customers who come into the store for consumption." Said Effie, shaking her head.
McGonagall in the letter has expected this kind of thing will happen, but also specifically make sure that she does not pack to sell to anyone, the more customers the better.
Because, this is not only an excellent picture book, but also an advertisement of black cat opera company.