Yuanshin: Before I was buried by Walnut, I opened the coffin and got up

The tailor really wanted to say that this was too hasty, but he swallowed it because of Mora's face.

At worst, let a few embroiderers work together all night.

After paying the deposit, Hu Tao took Jiang Bai out of the tailor shop and turned into another shop.

Seeing Hu Tao leading him into a shop selling flags, Jiang Bai was full of doubts.

"Master, what else do we need to buy?"

Could it be that the banner of Xiangshengtang is old?Want a new one?

"Of course it's the most important thing!" Hu Tao smiled mysteriously.

"Boss, I want to order a soul-calling banner, a black one that is relatively light. It can be carried on the back and inserted on the ground. There are three big characters written on it, which can be seen clearly at a glance... "

Listening to Hu Tao's request, Jiang Bai opened his mouth wide again.

He felt that the astonishment he felt in the latter period of time after waking up was not as much as today.

Hu Tao's behavior has completely exceeded his expectations.

Judging by Hu Tao's posture, he is planning to let him carry such a long banner wherever he goes, as a human-shaped billboard!

Jiang Bainao made up for the appearance of walking around with a big signboard on his back, and couldn't help covering his face.

It has to be said that Hu Tao has a really top-notch business mind, and he can come up with such ideas!

Fortunately, he has a thick skin, otherwise he really couldn't bear it...

The boss and Hu Tao are obviously old acquaintances, and they were not surprised to hear his request, so they nodded and said, "Okay, come and get it tomorrow."

Leaving the store, Jiang Bai asked again: "Master, is there anything else you want to buy?"

"Of course! But I didn't buy the rest for you."

Hearing that it was not for him, Jiang Bai was relieved.

He was really afraid that the hall master would order a loudspeaker for him to carry, and the loudspeaker would play the advertisements of Xiangsheng Hall in a loop.

That way, even with his face, he can't bear it...

Hu Tao didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he might praise his advertising mind and get him one on the spot!

She waved her hand and took Jiang Bai to the printing shop.

The most important thing in business development is of course publicity. If you don't publicize it, how will others know that you have such a business?

So they're going to print flyers!

"We are going to print leaflets now, first print hundreds or even thousands of sheets, and then tomorrow we will put on new clothes, hang up long banners and bring the leaflets with me to publicize!"

Walnut said, as if he had seen the business succeed.

"No problem! Guaranteed to let all Liyuegang know about our business!" Jiang Bai, the dog-legged boy, responded immediately!

Although he didn't really want to do this, but the hall master gave too much!

As long as the money is in place!Don't talk about handing out leaflets!

It's okay to distribute leaflets to those Liyue Seven Stars!

Chapter 88 Walnut's Advertisement

Hu Tao didn't care about Jiang Bai's psychological activities, and took a piece of paper with the printing shop owner to write.

All kinds of advertising words are made up by hand, no need to think at all.

[The branch business of Xiangshengtang "Yeluo returns to the root", no matter where you are or where you are, as long as you sign a contract with Xiangshengtang, your bones will be sent back to your homeland after death, and your last wish will be conveyed! 】

[[-]% discount for the first [-] customers!Refer a new client and get [-]% off! 】

Simple and clear advertising words, even children can understand them.

Hu Tao thought for a while, and added a few more words to it.

[Adventurers' Gospel, Explorers' Insurance!Give yourself a guarantee for your afterlife, don't wait until you die to regret it! 】

It was a long paragraph of eloquence, but it clearly wrote out the content and benefits of the project.

This is not over yet, she added another line of small characters in the corner.

[The trial operation of the tracing business of Xiangshengtang, those who need it can go to Xiangshengtang for consultation]

Looking at the content of the flyer, Jiang Bai gave a thumbs up.

high!It's really high!

Hutao is obviously a frequent visitor here. Seeing the advertisement written by Hutao, the boss who has seen a lot has become very calm.

Hu Tao looked at it and felt dissatisfied, almost meaningless, so he picked up the pen and wrote again, but this time it was in a completely different style.

[Are you worried about your accidental death when you go out to explore? 】

【Are you suffering from the fact that your relatives and friends have not returned for a long time without knowing where they are? 】

[Have you ever been trapped in a dangerous place, regretting that no one can restrain the bones, and the suicide note cannot be delivered? 】

Three rhetorical questions in a row arouse people's uneasiness and worry, and make people who see it ask themselves along with the questions.

What if such a thing really happened?

The solution is given in the next sentence.

[The latest business of the Hall of Resurrection, "Ye Luo Gui Gen", as long as you sign a contract, no matter how far you are, no matter where you are, you will be found, and you will be sent back to your homeland, conveying your last wish, and your soul will sleep peacefully! 】

After looking at it, Hu Tao felt satisfied.

Then I added what was left of the previous flyer.

Since then, the flyer design is complete!

"Boss, two hundred copies of this one will be printed!" Hu Tao patted the first copy on the table.

Then he patted the copy written later on the table, "A thousand copies of this one will be printed!"

"Okay!" More than 1000 leaflets are considered a big order, and the boss readily agreed.

"I want it tomorrow morning, can you make it?"

"no problem!"

After leaving the printing shop, Walnut hummed a ditty very happily.

Soon their business will officially start!

I believe that no adventurer can refuse such a temptation!

If there is, then it's definitely not the problem of their Pastoral Hall!

Jiang Bai is also in a good mood, he has the space magic weapon he has dreamed of, and he will never beg for bedding in the future!

He was thinking about what he wanted to put in it. Although it was only three cubic meters, it could hold quite a lot of things.

First of all, bedding is definitely needed, in fact, it is seasoning, clothes, etc. After the new clothes are ready, put them all in, towels, toothbrushes, and other toiletries need to be put in, the rest seems to be nothing...

He doesn't own much, and he intends to hang the important Sifang scriptures on his waist so that he can see them anytime, anywhere.

As for whether it will be stolen if it is hung on the waist, there is no need to think about it.

Who dares to steal?Convincing warning!

When he was thinking about this, Jiang Bai suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and looked at him but only saw a few pedestrians in a hurry.

Is it an illusion?

Or do you just think I'm handsome and take a second look?

Jiang Bai didn't care much.

Alas, thinking that his handsome face can't seduce the hall master at all, frustration, frustration...

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao and continued to walk forward. Ye Lan, who was passing by in the crowd disguised as an ordinary passerby, looked away.

She murmured in a low voice.

"What a keen perception..."

The matter of the rich has passed for a while, and she also has free time to check the origin of Jiang Bai.

......

In the evening, Jiang Bai, who had been wandering around Liyue Harbor with Hu Tao for a day, finally returned to the Hall of Rebirth.

Jiang Bai felt that his legs were extremely sore and weak. He was just shopping in Liyue Port with Hu Tao, but he was more tired than walking on the mountain road for a day.

Looking at the walnuts again, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Bai held onto the wall weakly, "Master, I'll go back and rest first..."

Hu Tao didn't intend to let him go to rest so early, "Do you still remember the sword we picked up in Guyun Pavilion last time?"

"Remember, what's wrong."

Jiang Bai didn't react for a while, and suddenly he thought, "Could it be, Hall Master, you want to share Mora with me?"

Thinking of the money that the big sword can sell, Jiang Bai's eyes turned into the shape of Mora.

Hu Tao slapped him on the head, "What are you thinking! Do you have anything else in your mind besides Mora!"

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It's because I don't have one, so I want it.

If he's so rich, what does he think about Mora every day...

Hu Tao didn't bother to explain to him, and walked ahead with a wave of his hand, "Come with me!"

Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao into the ancestral hall curiously.

Stepping into the ancestral hall, the first thing you see are those neatly placed memorial tablets.

Hu Tao respectfully burned a stick of incense, and Jiang Bai also sold three worships.

Then, under the guidance of Hu Tao, he set his sights on the big sword on the shelf.

"Is this the sword we picked up every day?" Seeing this brand new sword, Jiang Bai looked puzzled.

How could he remember that the sword didn't look like this that day...

"Well, I asked a blacksmith to fix it."

"That's it." Jiang Bai understood, but he was still a little confused.

"Could this sword be the weapon of one of the ancestors in Xiangshengtang?"

Otherwise, why put it in the ancestral hall?

Hu Tao didn't hide it from him, and explained directly: "There is a ghost in this sword."

"Ghost?"

Although it has been a while since I have been in the Hall of Rebirth, this is the first time Jiang Bai has come into contact with ghosts.

Although it is known that there are souls after death, there are very few souls that stay in the world, and Jiang Bai has not seen any of them so far.

So he was really curious about what this ghost was like, and why he didn't go to the reincarnation.

Hu Tao pinched a formula, and the soul on the big sword slowly emerged.

The ghost is still very illusory at this time, but it has awakened and regained consciousness.

"This is where……"

The figure looked at the surrounding environment with a dazed expression.

His memory still stays in the moment before his death.

"Aren't I dead?" he muttered to himself.

"You are indeed dead. It is only because of a coincidence that the soul possessed this sword."

Walnut directly pointed out the fact that he was dead.

"sword?"

The ghost looked down.