Chapter 2028： Female match Lingquan has a bit of field (53)

After a short while, Tian Xiaoning took a piece of paper and came out of it.

Above is her advertising message.

Rock sugar gourd, sweet and sour is me!

I am the snowball creator and I feed myself a bag of salt!

"Look!" She handed the paper to Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu looked at him and almost came out.

The entire Tian Xiaoning is really a lively "book copy flow". These advertisements are not the advertisements of yogurt and Vipshop very popular in modern society?

When she got here, she became sugar candies and snowballs.

Not to mention, it sounds quite new in ancient times.

"You see, make the layout like this, and then make it like this." Tian Xiaoning took the charcoal, painted on the rice paper back and forth, and tried to describe what he thought to Xia Qiu.

With the same modern experience, Xia Qiu could easily understand what Tian Xiaoning meant.

She polished her ink, lifted her pen, and made a rough sketch on rice paper, as Tian Xiaoning said.

The slanted advertising words, from the lower left corner to the lower right corner, the pattern around the font is a bit like a fat cloud, which is especially cute when seen.

When I brought salt for myself, I drew a Q print that a fat man took with a bag of salt and sent it to his mouth.

In this era where painting is always orderly and there are no stick figures or Q prints, Xia Qiu was able to paint what Tian Xiaoning wanted, and Tian Xiaoning was really surprised.

Then I modified a few strokes on this Q print, and it was finally completed.

Xie Jingyi went to the state to bring back the latest printing technology, convex printing, engraved a large template on turpentine, and then immersed the ink completely into the convex traces, and then large-scale printing can be performed.

When this version is not needed, you can roast the turpentine and re-type.

"Qiu Niang, since no one wants it, I'll try it myself!" Tian Xiaoning's eyes glowed.

Xia Qiu nodded: "Yes."

Tian Xiaoning held Xia Qiu's picture with great interest, and spent an afternoon at Xie's Book Office. Finally, he let the workers cut the plate, then drew the banner, and printed it on his hawthorn vendor.

In the beginning, no one found it useful, but the people in Gu County have said it back and forth.

It ’s been a long time, and everyone will add a sentence when they talk about the hawthorn of Tian family, sweet and sour is me!

When it comes to snowballs, I think of the fat guy, who pours salt into my mouth, I feed myself a bag of salt.

But what does this mean? The most knowledgeable gentleman spurs it on his face, and researches deeply in his back.

However, no results were found.

Whether these people know it or not, the hawkers only look at the results.

The original Li Ji Dou Hua and Tian Ji Tofu were slowly unable to sit still, one by one with bright advertising words, speaking loudly, they drove their business a lot better.

At last……

The profitable Xiejia Bookstore succeeded in making a name, and it also surprised the world.

The bookstore can still do this!

It is a new world.

Tian Xiaoning, who got the money from Xia Qiu, returned to her original trajectory and opened a small restaurant.

For half a month, the time agreed by Xie Ting and Hidler also arrived.

The Xie Family Book Bureau is thriving, and Xie Ting will never care more about Xia Qiu.

Wang Linxian didn't know the doorway. In April, in the first day of the year, Wang Linxian went to a nearby mountain to burn incense, and met an old nun on the road.