The two eyes were red and the two eyes were red. The merchants from various islands in the Kraken Sea were killed in the blood for the exclusive agency. They only had to take off their clothes and pull out their scimitars and fight first.

In less than half an hour, the exclusive agency rights of "Men's Clothing" were sold for more than twenty copies, with a total amount of 59,000 gold coins. This means that although "Men's Clothing" had not even started selling a single copy, it had already made a lot of money.

However, the merchants who came from afar were not satisfied. After obtaining exclusive agency rights, they began to jealous of the share of "Men's Clothing". For example, the Beaver Island businessman who sold 10,000 gold coins actually asked him to provide him with five thousand "Men's Clothing" every issue, and this is just the bottom line. The more you have, the better you have, as much as you want.

Five thousand books, five thousand books, Christine and Ye Ge looked at each other, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Tulu, who directly hit the pillar with their heads: "Wuwuwu, forget you kill me, even if we Taurus start working twenty-four hours a day, we can't print so many magazines."

This is the truth, but the question is who cares about its resentment. A large group of merchants immediately turned red with their eyes, waving a large stack of gold tickets around it, and demanding that the people of the bull behave as they are not afraid of fatigue or death, and they must print out tens of thousands of magazines within half a month anyway.

It was a real happiness trouble. Christine and Ye Ge couldn't help but sigh. While expressing deep sympathy for Tulu, they began to calculate how much money the Evening News could make according to such circulation.

"Don't rush to settle the score." Lin Taiping patted their shoulders and said with a smile, "Because you will have to recalculate it soon. If I'm not wrong, there will be a lot in a few minutes..."

With a bang, before he finished speaking, Mr. Jin Kedo suddenly screamed and directly broke through the door and rushed in. He was sweating and panting. He grabbed Lin Taiping's arm and gasped in a daze, "I want...I want...I want..."

What do you want? Lin Taiping looked at him speechlessly and handed over a glass of water with kindness, but before Mr. Jin Keduo could drink water, a large group of local merchants rushed into the evening newspaper like a hundred meters sprint: "Wait, wait, we also want... and... also..."

Very good and powerful. They almost fainted without breathing. However, Christine helped her to ask for help for her father's sake: "Mr. Jin Kedo, do you also want the agency rights of the magazine?"

"Yes, yes, no, yes, no." Mr. Jin Kedo nodded repeatedly at first. Then he shook his head desperately, thought for a while and continued to nod. Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes when they saw each other, thinking to himself what you want to express.

Fortunately, the businessmen next to him finally took a breath and immediately helped Mr. Jin Keduo answer: "Dear Lin, Mr. Jin Keduo means that he really wants to get the agency rights of a magazine, but in addition to the agency rights, he also wants to advertise in this magazine."

"That's right, that's right." Mr. Jin Kedo was finally able to speak, and took out a large box of jewelry and stuffed it into Lin Taiping's arms. "My dear niece, I hope that those dancers can wear jewelry from our Phileen Jewelry Store when taking photos in the future. I am willing to pay a lot of advertising fees for this."

Yes, if you think about it with your heel, you will know that this book "Men's Clothing" will definitely set off a craze in the Cape Sea. As its influence becomes more and more powerful, whoever can get the first opportunity to advertise on it will make a lot of money, especially those cover girls who attract attention. The jewelry they use will definitely become a popular fashion in the Cape Sea.

So, not only Mr. Jin Kedo thinks so, but also the clothing merchants next to him think so. This is the best promotion opportunity. When those male readers drool at the pictures of beautiful dancers, their wives will definitely learn from the costumes of those dancers when they are jealous. What else is more influential than this promotion?

In fact, it was not just the jewelry and clothing merchant who noticed the business opportunity. The grocer next to him who specialized in selling candles also asked to add his products to the shooting: "Candle, the candles we produce are the best. Dear Lin, please help anyway. Put our candles into the dancer's picture. Money is not a problem."

Stop kidding, Christine and Ye Ge couldn't help rolling their eyes. Jewelry and clothing are easy to deal with, just let the dancers wear it, but how to put candles in? Do you want to click a few of them next to make up the numbers? No one will pay attention to this pure background.

"Who said it's not possible?" Lin Taiping touched his chin leisurely and said slowly, "Simple, our next issue of magazines can use the queen as the theme of shooting, let Miss Monica wear a crown, hold a candle in one hand and the other with a whip in the other... Cough cough, you know."

If you understand, you will understand if you are a man. The candle merchant immediately burst into tears. Even the merchant next to him who specializes in selling horse whips was moved to tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Well, the two of them were happy, but the other merchants who followed in were angry. Immediately a fat man squeezed out of the crowd, his face flushed and raised his hand desperately: "Why, why can you be the subject of your candles and whips, and my products also need to be the subject!"

"No problem." Lin Taiping clearly refused everyone. "It's okay to put advertisements in, as long as you give money, it's okay, but I'm curious to ask, what's your product?"

"Well..." The fat man touched his stomach embarrassedly and coughed a few times, "What, my business is very big, mainly... mainly... cough cough, sell pig feed!"

I fell! The merchants present rolled their eyes desperately, and Christine hit the table directly, and Ye Ge suddenly had the urge to pull out his dagger and stab the profiteer to death.

Go to die, even if you don’t have jewelry and clothing, you can barely accept the candle whip, and we can tolerate it even if it’s a coffin. But you, a pig feed, actually have to advertise the implants. Do you want our dancer to smile with a big bag of feed?

In fact, the difficulty is really not that great, and Lin Taiping also patted his forehead with great distress: "Feed? This, this. It seems not easy, it is really too far from our shooting style."

No, the feed merchant was anxious when he heard this, and immediately rushed up with a few gold tickets: "Dear Lin, I know you must have a solution, right? Money is not a problem. I am willing to take out six thousand gold coins."

Are you sure? The power of money is endless. Lin Taiping was still worried. After hearing this amazing number, he immediately opened the Ren and Du meridians and rose to the sixth sense: "It's so simple. Let's take a photo of the pastoral scenery and let Miss Monica dress up as a village girl, put on makeup any ugly things, and then let her take the feed to feed the pigs..."

Then Christine and Ye Ge looked at each other, and a group of businessmen pricked up their ears neatly. If they were photographed like this, the feed would indeed appear, but who would be willing to spend money to see an ugly village girl?

"Then, let Miss Monica change into a beautiful evening dress, take a photo of the banquet," Lin Taiping continued with a smile, "Put these two pictures together. Make a sharp contrast, and then add a line of gorgeous words - confidence, which can change everything..."

Puff! In an instant, everyone present bleed collectively. This was a genius idea. Not only did it cleverly put the feed in, it also added a deep connotation to the picture, and also advertised it for the evening dress.

He was solemn and respectful. At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Taiping with awe. He was solemn and respectful. This guy was not a human, and he was definitely not a human. He could even think of such a way to make money.

"Jam, jam." Lin Taiping said modestly that he was just standing on the shoulders of a giant. "Now, it's nothing to plant advertisements in magazines. Our highest level is to plant magazines in advertisements."

The genius knew what he was talking about. Anyway, the businessmen were very satisfied. As for Christine and Ye Ge, these two imperial sisters started to take up the account book to calculate. At the beginning, the agency fee, plus the current cost of implanting advertising, we made a total of money...

Bang! They were destined to be unable to calculate the calculation today. Before they could calculate it, the door of the evening newspaper was knocked open again. A charming woman with heavy makeup rushed in with a large group of charming and beautiful dancers. They all had ferocious faces, and they just pulled out their weapons and rushed forward to fight desperately.

What's the situation? What's the situation?

Everyone present was shocked and thought to himself that this was the legendary one who didn't give money to come to collect debts after playing. However, before they could come back to their senses, they saw the charming woman shouting angrily and directly pointed at Lin Taiping: "It's him!"

Tears were flowing, Lin Taiping couldn't help but burst into tears, and then he saw the large group of beautiful dancers glowing in their eyes, surging like a tide, with the charming voices directly submerged him.

"Dear Lin, can you help our Rose Club dancers shoot in the next issue? Please..."

"Also, why can Monica be the cover girl? We don't even have the qualifications to participate. It's unfair, it's unfair. Miss Lina in our club is a rare fox girl."

"That's right, is her face more beautiful than me, is her skin more smooth than me, is her waist softer than mine... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

So that's it. The merchants present finally realized it suddenly, but couldn't help but sigh neatly, "It's irresponsible, it's irresponsible, the Rose Club is so expensive that we'll lose money even if we go to see a dance. But this guy Lin doesn't have to do anything, and so many girls take the initiative to deliver goods to their doorsteps. This situation is really enviable and enviable...

I envy you! At this moment, in the passionate pursuit of a large group of beautiful dancers, Lin Taiping could only struggle with difficulty, stretched out a hand from a pile of pink legs and jade arms, waving his eyes with tears in his eyes-

"Help! Help! Ye Ge, if you don't come to save me, you really won't have a chance to have a baby!"

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Chapter completed!