[Chapter 632 West Wind Printing Factory]

Elder Elf is no joke!

For the sake of literature and art, the old man can dedicate everything. So far, none of the money he earned from filming has fallen into his pocket, and all of it has been given to the elves.

No one would doubt his noble sentiments.

Soon, several high-level elf alchemists came to the paper factory to study hard paper by adding alum, glue, waxing, etc., to solve the problem that quill pens could not write and draw on soft paper.

Of course, this research will take a certain amount of time and cannot be done overnight.

Just as the elf elders were desperately studying hard paper, Robb began to play with new things again.

That evening, a carver came to Robb’s church, stood beside the stone table, and said respectfully, “Father of God, I heard that you have something to do with me.” (Because the English of that word is banned , I can’t type it out, so it will be called God’s father in the future.)

This sculptor is the one who helped Robb once when he made a large model of the capital of the saints last time. Of course, last time He earned a lot of manual fees and made a small fortune, so this time he heard Robb’s summons and ran over quickly.

Robb took out a page of paper with a cartoon on it, and handed it to the engraver with a smile: “Look at this picture.”

“Oh, you’re done.” The engraver said with a confused expression: “This kind of What the hell is a child’s drawing? What do you want me to do?”

Robb said, “I want you to engrave what you drew on this paper, like a seal, and engrave it in reverse on a large flat wooden board.” The

engraver suddenly I understand, after all, seals have been invented in this world for a long time, and the engraver is an expert in this field. Of course, he understands it as soon as he hears it: “Father of God, you need to make a large wooden board, then stain it with ink, and put it on the paper. Just cover it up and you will see an identical painting, right?”

“Bingo!” Robb laughed, “You’re a good kid, you’ll understand as soon as you hear it.”

The sculptor smiled and said, “Thank you God’s father for your praise. The villain has no other skills. He has been devoted to carving all his life. Of course he knows this very quickly.”

“That’s good.” Robb said: ” Do you know any other sculptor friends?”

“Of course you do, we don’t have many craftsmen, but in this holy city westerly, there are about a dozen people, and we all know each other. If you don’t look up, look down and see you for craft rice.”

“Very good, I want all of these ten people.” Luo Bo said: “I plan to build a West Wind Printing Factory, and you will be the first director, and other engravers. All of them were invited to come over with high salaries to make engraving plates for me, and we immediately started engraving and printing.”

“Huh huh?” The engraver thought it was a one-time job, but he didn’t expect this to be turned into a factory.

As a Zephyr, in the past two years, he has seen all kinds of factories created by God’s father. Each factory can make a lot of money, and those who hold important positions in these factories have all posted Big fortune, let’s be honest, it’s impossible not to be jealous.

But he also knows that his skills are relatively unfamiliar, and it is almost impossible for those factories to take a fancy to them. At most, when the factory wants to make some decorations, ask him to carve it, settle the wages once, and be hungry. One meal to earn some living expenses.

Now I hear God’s father say that I want to build a factory and I want to be the director of the factory myself.

He replied without thinking: “Ah, great! How to do this?”

“It’s very simple.” Robb smiled: “It’s up to you and your sculptor friends to make a large number of carved panels, Then as you said just now, apply ink, print a picture of this on the paper, and then bind many pictures together, it becomes a book, hehe!” The

engraver said: “But, isn’t this a one-time job? Are you sure you need to build a factory? If you don’t get such a job in the future, won’t the factory collapse?”

“Che, who told you that you won’t be able to receive similar jobs in the future? Let me tell you, you will be soft after this job.” Robb laughed: “You can rent an old house to make woodblocks, my name is Baihua. The mayor will come over and build another printing factory for me. Before the factory is built, you will use the rental house to do the initial engraving printing, and I will see my comic book printed as quickly as possible.”

“Understood, I’ll do it.” The engraver hurried to find his friends.

After a while, more than a dozen engravers came together, and received dozens of thick pages of rice paper from Robb, the content of the first episode of One Punch Man, and thus began a vigorous plan for engraving and printing…

A few days passed. …

The hottest time in 1346 came, and the west wind in the whole holy city once again entered the time of shorts and short sleeves.

All the nobles who pursued fashion followed the example of God’s father invariably, wearing fancy beach shorts and short-sleeved T-shirts, making the entire holy city Zephyr look like the den of some bad group.

However, these people are unaware and think that they are dressed in high-end atmosphere.

The most irritating thing is that this ethos spread along the railway to the original stone canyon, Nanli village, and even the road of light has been affected, and then spread, half of the West Glen is filled with a kind of maddening. Cocky breath.

Robb was eating a large popsicle on the stone chair when he saw the engraver, oh, no, now the director of the printing factory ran over, made a big gift in front of Robb, and then commanded With a few subordinates, he placed a thin book in Robb’s hand.

This book is very large, even bigger than A4 paper. If you compare it in modern times, it is about the same size as a magazine. It is printed on rough rice paper. Only the weight of the first episode of One Punch Man, so a very thin one.

The head of the printing house said: “According to your instructions, this book has finally been printed, and 500 copies have been printed for the first time.”

Robb flipped through it casually, well, it’s not too much to describe it as shoddy, it’s just a mess, but the first book can be printed like this, and he has nothing to complain about. After all, this is a technical attempt, and it cannot be printed at the same level as “Rui Li” from the beginning.

“Okay!” Robb laughed. “Okay, you’ve done a great job.”

“And then we don’t have any work to do?” said the printing manager embarrassedly.

“No, there’s still more work to do.” Robb took out another stack of paper: “This is the second volume of One Punch Man, take it to engraving, and don’t throw away the engraving plate of the first volume, ready at any time. Printing the second batch, or even the third batch and the fourth batch, how much to print depends on the sales volume.” The

director of the printing factory left, and Robb asked Lillian to call Elsie, who had been out of work recently. But, he has nothing to do. He takes his 500 soldiers around all day long. Except for coming to Robb to brush his face every day, he has nothing to do. Just let him help sell comics.

[End of This Chapter]