Comprehensive comic: Building a dimensional city starting from the blue ribbon

"Let's split the profits. I'll publish the book and you'll do the work, and we'll split the profits 50-50."

"Whether you use Feiyun Chamber of Commerce's channels to publish or find a publishing house to cooperate with is up to you."

Ying proposed her own plan.

Using the novel resources of the Dimension City to publish in Teyvat was just a sudden idea of ​​hers, not really intending to make much money from it.

Even if Xingqiu hadn't asked her for the novel, she wouldn't have had this idea.

If she could earn a lot of Mora to fund her activities in Teyvat, that would be the best.

If not, it wouldn't have any impact on her, anyway, she had several ways to make money to support herself. This way of making money is not bad.

"Is that so? Okay, let's make it this way."

Xingqiu thought about it. Although this plan is the most profitable for Ying, he still has to work hard, and Ying can get dividends without doing anything, but he will definitely not lose money.

It can even be said that it is a sure win. With the gimmick of the other world culture, as long as the quality of the book is not too bad, it will basically sell well.

And in this way, he can get more of his favorite martial arts novels from Ying, which not only satisfies his own hobbies, but also makes money. This is a win-win situation!

Well, he wins twice.

So he agreed without much hesitation.

"Well, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

The two reached a consensus on this, and then drafted a contract together. After confirming that there was no problem, they signed their names.

Ying received the contract and immediately printed a batch of novels for Xingqiu. They were all Xingqiu's favorite martial arts themes.

Xingqiu was very happy about this. He couldn't put down the novels and read them carefully.

"You can read them, but don't forget our agreement after you finish reading them."

Ying was about to leave, and reminded Xingqiu before leaving.

Xingqiu was still obsessed with reading. He waved his hand without looking up: "Don't worry, I have asked people to find a printing workshop and purchase a bookstore. It will be done in a few days."

Obviously, he was ready to maximize his profits and chose to publish by himself.

First, he could make more money, and second, he planned to open a specialty store for other world novels so that he could have long-term cooperation with Ying.

He believed that as long as Ying saw that the profit from the share could be so much, she would definitely continue to cooperate with him.

In this way, he would always have the latest other world martial arts novels to read!

It's perfect!

Ying didn't know what Xingqiu was thinking, and didn't say anything more when he saw this. He left Feiyun Chamber of Commerce with Paimon.

……

At the same time, Tartaglia, whose reputation was damaged by following Ying, finally walked out of the room today after staying indoors for a few days.

“Are you sure the storm has really passed now?”

Tartaria walked out of the room,Turning to the head of the North Country Bank branch waiting nearby, he asked.

"Yes, sir."

The head of the branch smiled and said, "The incident that day has not been exposed yet, so I suppressed it for you and it was not reported in the news."

"In addition, we have bought news headlines from those newspapers in the past few days to guide the public to pay attention to other events. Now few people remember what happened that day."

Daddalia was relieved and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, you did a good job. When I complete the task and go back, I will definitely say a few good words for you."

"Thank you very much, sir. This is what I should do."

When the head of the branch heard this benefit, his smile became brighter.

As Tartaglia walked outside, she asked casually:

"Did anything important happen during my retreat? How was the intelligence collection of the traveler? Did any news come from above?"

The branch manager followed Tartaglia's steps and answered:

"Nothing important happened during this period of time. There were people watching the traveler secretly, so there was nothing to pay special attention to."

"She met Captain Beidou of the Southern Cross Fleet at the port, and was invited to sit on the ship for a while. I don't know what they talked about. After the traveler got off the ship, the Southern Cross Fleet set off as usual."

"As for the news from above..."

At this point, the branch manager suddenly stopped talking, and his originally flattering expression became hesitant.

Seeing this, Tartaglia turned around and looked at him: "What? Did you get a message from above?"

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The head of the branch nodded, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said with a desperate expression:

"Yesterday, the superiors sent a message to hold you accountable for your poor performance this time."

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"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Tartaglia's eyes widened and his whole body froze.

"What did you say?! Has the superiors already known about this matter?"

Tartaria was anxious.

Damn!

Such a shameful thing was actually known by his own country? !

Won't he be ridiculed by other colleagues when he returns later? !

When he thought about the terrible future in which the other executives would make fun of him for this matter, and the subordinates would talk about him privately after seeing him.

Dartaria was struck by lightning, and his face changed again and again, as brilliant as a rainbow.

"Why?! Why did the higher-ups know about this?!"

"Who is it! Did that bastard tell them?!"

Dartaria's face was extremely ugly, and he exuded a black aura, as if he was going to go berserk in the next second.

Come to think of it, he locked himself up to avoid this kind of second timeSocial death.

But now you tell him that he did escape social death twice in Liyue, but faced a more terrible social death in front of his fellow villagers in his hometown.

No one can accept this!

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Tartaglia, the branch manager was trembling with fear, but he could only bite the bullet and answer:

"It was the merchants, those merchants, who brought the news back."

"I'm sorry, Master, this is because I didn't do my job well. I was busy suppressing public opinion in Liyue and forgot to shut them up. I failed to completely block the news. Please punish me, I am willing to be punished!"

As he said this, the branch manager immediately knelt down to Tartaglia, with a look of deathly paleness, and put on an attitude of letting others slaughter him.

Of course, he did this not because he had given up struggling.

But he knew Tartaglia's character well. Only by admitting his mistakes at this time could he calm her down to the greatest extent and avoid being held accountable.

Sure enough, after the branch manager took the initiative to admit his mistakes, Tartaglia's black energy suddenly stagnated and then quickly dissipated.

"Forget it, get up. Since the higher-ups have already known about it, it won't help even if I kill you now."

Tartaria has already given up.

If you know, you know. Isn't it just social death? It's not like he hasn't suffered social death before. He's used to it.

...To be continued...a few... []