003, the video is on fire!
"Hi~ Hello everyone~ This is the channel of 'Dr. Craftsman'..."
In Craft's personal workroom, he was talking to the camera and talking about his opening remarks.
As early as the day the production tools he ordered arrived, Fatty Liao, who was eager to use money, urged him to start making the new things he mentioned. In fact, the things were already done, and Fatty Liao was almost editing the related production process. Craft is now just making the opening remarks and product introductions.
"...Everyone knows that I have a good friend David, who is quite plump."
Craft said, gesturing near his stomach.
"He has always wanted to lose weight, but he couldn't find an effective way. I believe many people have the same troubles as him. As a good friend, I decided to help him think of a solution, so I came up with this set - a weight loss suit that burns the boat!"
This time the product is still learned from the dream of handcraft Geng. Although Craft has been able to make some things with higher technical strength and more practicality, such as Dr. Agasa's anesthesia watch and other inventions, he intends to use these things for self-defense and does not intend to be sold outside. And if he really sells these dangerous items in such a grand manner, he may be found by the police uncle.
On the contrary, the interesting invention of Handicraft Geng is more suitable for making videos. It is not only safe, but also full of gimmicks. In the videos released by Craft, the videos from Handicraft Geng are always among the best.
Just a while ago, Craft dreamed of "a treadmill with a boat" and "diet fitness weight loss refrigerator lock", so Craft simply packed them together to create a video.
After letting Fatty Liao appear on the screen to experience the effects of the two new inventions, even if all the video materials were filmed, Craft has always been thrown to Fatty Liao. He is basically the account of the Qao Shou Channel, and he is only responsible for making products anyway.
Although Fatty Liao is a profiteer, he is still very reliable when he is a partner.
After the stuff was finished, Craft no longer paid attention to it and stayed in the workshop to try to make foot-enhancing shoes. Anyway, his current video revenue is actually more from the website, and product sales are now small. Moreover, even if someone buys large items such as treadmills and dieting and fitness refrigerator locks, they are usually customized. It will take him until Fatty Liao and the customer have discussed it before he can take action.
"Dang————Bang!"
An empty can was kicked away by Craft and roared into the wooden board in the distance. A hole was directly smashed by the specially reinforced wooden board, and the can was stuck in the hole.
"Success!"
Craft clenched his fists and cheered. After several failures, he finally made his foot-strengthening shoes.
"Well... it's just a problem with the accuracy..."
Craft looked at the can that almost flew out of the wooden board and scratched his hair with some distress.
So why do you need to develop foot strength enhancement shoes? The correct head of kicking is obviously not as good as throwing with your hands. Isn’t it good to make gloves?
However, after this production, Craft has mastered the core technology of foot strength enhancement shoes, and there should be no problem in developing arm strength enhancement gloves.
that is……
“There is not enough money…”
Craft calculated the remaining money he had, and sighed helplessly.
It took most of his savings to take off the workshop, and it was very expensive to make footwear when making footwear. Even if Craft tried to choose cheaper shoes, it would have cost a lot of money. After all, the quality of the shoes would not work, and it would be meaningless if they were scrapped after kicking them.
"Craft! Craft! Something big happened--!"
While Craft was worried about whether he would make another batch of machine locks to exchange for some money, Fatty Liao, holding a laptop under his arm, rushed to open the studio door and ran in.
"What's wrong? Your treasure has been discovered again?"
"Where do I get the money to supplement my collection now!"
Fatty Liao was furious and refuted.
"No! Now isn't the time to talk about these things, something really happened! Now our channel is truly famous!"
It seems that something big happened to him, but looking at his fat face with a smile, it should be a good thing?
Craft pulled Fatty Liao's arm and walked outside. He didn't like having others staying where he worked.
"So, David, my old guy, what the hell happened?"
Craft asked while walking out.
"Come and take a look at this."
Fatty Liao opened the notebook in his hand, clicked on the video they had taken before, and then quickly reversed the comment area.
I saw the top comment at the top of the comment section that reads: "I want an interesting idea, I plan to give my bodyguard one."
Commenter ID: Tony Stark.
There is also an exaggerated certification logo on the front of the ID. This logo is unique on the entire network, which proves that this Tony Stark is an original version.
There is also a rumor about this logo. Tony Stark had a quarrel with people on this video website, and some people questioned his identity. Then the guy bought the entire video website and added this unique anti-counterfeiting logo to his ID.
Craft was not sure about the authenticity of this incident, but with this sign at least it was Stark himself who spoke.
"So, Stark contacted you?"
CRAST asked lightly, not taking Tony Stark too seriously.
Although CRASTA can basically copy inventions in dreams, he is also very interested in scientific research. Logically speaking, CRASTA should admire genius scientists like Tony Stark. However, because of his childhood experience, he has never felt good about guys of different skin colors than him. Unless he gets along for a long time and is recognized by CRASTA, he will look at him differently. Stark, a white scientist who CRASTA has never met, is naturally not within his worship.
"Why are you not excited at all?! This is Tony Stark!"
Fatty Liao raised his voice with excitement, unable to understand Craft's plain attitude at all.
"Stop being stupid, David."
Because there is no fan filter, Craft sees it very clearly.
"Do you think it's difficult to copy this little gadget from Stark Industrial's technology? This thing is just a gadget for Stark, just like a rattle you bought on the street. Do you really think you can get online with Stark with this little gadget?"
As soon as Craft's cold water poured, Fatty Liao gradually calmed down. He smacked his lips and said with some regret: "Okay, you have a reasonable point, but..."
Fatty Liao defended righteously: "I don't like playing rattles at all. I bought that rattle for my younger brother who was in charge of my family!"
Craft didn't want to pay attention to him.
Don’t you like playing rattle? Who is the second fool who ran three streets with a rattle?
As Craft said, the person who contacted Fatty Liao was a Stark Industrial worker. He was not as eager as Fatty Liao imagined, nor was he arrogant. He just bought something from here in a very ordinary way. Fatty Liao carefully quoted a price that was not too dark, and the other party did not bargain, and gave him an address known to most New Yorkers - Stark Industrial's company building, even if the transaction was completed.
This made Fatty Liao sigh... If he had known his price would have been higher.
Originally, Craft thought the matter was over, but he still underestimated the traffic that Tony Stark, a striking figure, could bring.
Near the school and residence, there were suddenly a bunch of unfamiliar or even unknown people who often came to say hello, and some guys who sounded like liars, found out where they found their phone number and email address, and sent a message saying they wanted to partner with them to create a brand.
Later, there were even reporters who came to Fantas, an unknown public middle school, to interview Craft. The content of the interview actually appeared on the front pages of several newspapers, and even a TV station specially recorded a program for this.
This carnival-like development made Craft and Fatty Liao, who had never had a similar experience, dumbfounded.
However, Martin Lee expressed calmness about this.
"This is how capital is, adding fuel to a hot spot to make it more popular, and then they gain benefits and traffic. They don't care about the hot spots they once had after harvesting."
Martin Lee rubbed Craft's little head and explained with a smile.
"Just like the Medal of Freedom I received, do you think the President of the United States really cares about rootless duckweed like us? He just wants to set an example to improve his political achievements. This person can be me or someone else, but I seized the opportunity and won a lot of benefits for myself."
Craft scratched his head in confusion, not quite understanding why Martin told him about this. He didn't care about this at all. Or, because of the media's hype, his orders soared because of the surge in weight loss suits, and he was not even too happy.
"so?"
"So while this craze has not passed, you can put two sets of those storm suits into FEAST and bring me a wave of traffic. I will pay you the money at the price."
Martin said with a sly smile on his face.
"Is this your world..."
Craft sighed helplessly. Although he despised Martin's approach of taking advantage of the popularity, he still agreed.
Otherwise, what can I do? No matter what, Martin is his own father, so he can only do it.
Chapter completed!