Heterogeneous star

Chapter 153 [Use "Crayon Shin-chan" to earn money from the island country! 】

A "Magpie Bridge Immortal" dilutes the grief of parting a lot!
When the train arrived at Yanjing Station, Han Shuo personally moved Xiaodie's suitcase out, and then Sun Xiaodie gave him another big hug affectionately.

The beauty is gone.

Han Shuo felt the uncooled temperature in his arms, and the corner of his mouth opened an arc.

……

By the time Han Shuo got off the train, it was already very late. He got on the train at 11 o'clock, and it was already [-]:[-]. When he got home, it was almost past midnight.

Unscrewed the door with a key, pushed it open, and seeing the darkness inside, Han Shuo tiptoed in and closed the door gently. As for the trolley case, he had already pulled it up to prevent the pulleys from making violent noises.

After tidying up his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, thinking about going back to bed to sleep after washing his face.

As soon as he turned around, he ran into his father in pajamas, and he straightened up cleverly.

"Stinky boy, don't say anything when you come back." Father gave Han Shuo a hard look.

Han Shuo scratched his head, "Dad, well, I was thinking of calling you in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that there was an accident over there, and the train was delayed, so I changed the train to the evening, and I just came back."

"Okay, you've been busy for so many days, you should relax when you come back, and go to bed as soon as you're done." After the father finished speaking, he walked out.

Han Shuo shrugged and followed him out.

……

The next day.

morning.

In a daze, Han Shuo heard movement outside the door. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked outside. He saw his parents fully dressed and ready to go out.

Seeing Han Shuo getting up, his mother smiled and said, "Xiao Shuo, why don't you sleep a little longer? You came back so late last night?"

Han Shuo shook his head, "I'm used to going to bed so late, but you guys are going to the school's supermarket?"

The mother nodded, "Yes, the children will be on vacation tomorrow, and they will be on the last shift today."

The father didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Han Shuo squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then replied, "Wait for me for a while, and I will go with you, so that I can help you take care of your business."

Both parents have no opinion on this.

Soon, Han Shuo, who was neatly dressed and had some breakfast, rushed to Songshan No. [-] High School with his parents.

When he came to the school gate and saw the bustling crowd of students, Han Shuo felt something called nostalgia in his heart.

And just when he was missing and sentimental, several curious students looked towards him, and even rushed towards him excitedly at the end!
"Mr. Han Shuo? My God, you are really Mr. Han Shuo! Mr. Han Shuo, please sign us."

"Mr. Han Shuo, I really like your moonwalk. Can you take a photo with me?"

"Mr. Han Shuo, I really like the song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" that you read yesterday, it is so beautiful!"

The poem spread so fast?
Han Shuo thought about it for a while, and then he felt relieved. Now that the Internet is so developed, almost every student has a mobile phone. They chat with Penguins all day long, browse Weibo, and know everything about what happens on the Internet.

"Okay, no problem." Looking at the eager eyes of the students, Han Shuo picked up the pen handed to him, brushed it, and the three big characters of flying and phoenix appeared on the student's notebook in style.

"Wow, Mr. Han Shuo, your handwriting is so cool, can you teach us?"

"Yeah, your writing is so good, it's even better than other stars' writing."

"Have you been practicing for a long time?"

Han Shuo said: "This character cannot be learned in a short period of time, it needs a long time of practice. If you really want to learn, I can also give you a way, that is, practice diligently with a brush for a month or half a year. After a few years, your handwriting will be as good as mine."

Afterwards, after taking a few group photos with a few enthusiastic middle school students, Han Shuo finally escaped.

Seeing this situation, Han Shuo sighed helplessly. It would be impossible to stay here for a day. If so many students wanted to ask him to sign and take a group photo, the supermarket would not be able to fit in such a small space!
Went to the small supermarket we rented.

Han Shuo glanced left and right, and was quite satisfied. As the saying goes, although the sparrow is small and complete, the products here can almost meet the needs of all students.

Seeing the empty shelf near the door, he asked, "What's on display here? It looks like it's selling well."

"This is milk tea!" Mother looked at the direction Han Shuo pointed, and said regretfully, "But, it's out of stock, and the supply of goods in other places is also in short supply. The boss who sells milk tea is really an idiot. Knowing that the market demand is so great, why not make more milk tea!"

I am a fool?Han Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said resentfully, "Ahem, that, I invented this milk tea, and that idiot in your mouth is talking about your son."

The mother was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. "Oh my god, you actually invented the milk tea that is so popular? Then shouldn't we distribute it? There are so many supermarkets across the country, and you can make several dollars in profit alone. [-] million?"

Even his father looked at Han Shuo with a look of astonishment. This kid is good, and he opened a milk tea company without saying a word.

Han Shuo shook his head, "It's not that exaggerated. We are conscientious products. The ingredients have been strictly screened, and we are determined not to use cheap products. Although the cost is high, we are selling conscientious products. Don't be afraid."

"Yes, that's how it should be." Father said a rare word.

Han Shuo saw a small book remaining at the bottom of the shelf, so he took it out. Seeing some ugly little figures on the cover, he asked, "What is this? A comic?"

"Well, it's manga. It's very popular. The students are rushing to buy it. It's almost as popular as your milk tea." Mother replied.

Han Shuo shook his head while flipping through the pages, "The shape is too ugly, and the story lacks interest and coherence."

Can such comics become popular?Are you kidding me?If all of these can become popular, if I bring out "Crayon Shin-chan", wouldn't it directly turn the universe into a fire?

At this time, Han Shuo's mind became active. Now that the milk tea has been produced, what's the point of producing some comics?
When the comic "Crayon Shin-chan" first came out, it quickly reached the top of the comic sales list!
Use a few words to describe how popular it was at the beginning, that is, in the island country where this comic was born, I don’t know how many bear children took off their pants and danced PP in restaurants, cafes and even streets because of it. dance and elephant dance.

Of course, this comic is biased towards adults, and if it is released in China, some discordant fragments must be appropriately cut out.

As for the full version of "Crayon Shin-Chan", Han Shuo plans to release it to the island country!
In his world, cartoons from island countries always invade their country, this time it should be reversed!We also earn money from the people of the island countries!

(End of this chapter)