Everyone has an island, I can copy it infinitely!

Thinking of this, everyone started to speak up again and began to confirm the answer to this matter with Jiang Tian.

"Boss 1111, did you make this figure?"

"It should be him. Now in the whole region... no, in the whole world, he is the most likely to make figures!"

"Boss 1111, come out and say something!"

"..."

Seeing this, Jiang Tian also took the opportunity to advertise.

"Yes, this figure was made by one of my subordinates. I have now expanded a new business, undertaking: furniture making, figure carving and other carpentry work.

Contact information: Click CNNS1111 to send a private message.

(Materials are provided by yourself, and different amounts of metal are charged as processing fees according to the complexity of the work.)"

This advertisement was sent out, and it instantly caused heated discussions among the people on the channel.

"Fuck! It's really 1111!"

"You are worthy of it. You even make figurines!"

"0888 showed me a picture through the trading system just now. Although it is a phantom, it looks awesome!"

"I want to buy it! How much is this, big brother?"

"Make one for me too!"

"..."

At the same time, Jiang Tian received a series of private chats and orders.

They asked for all kinds of things, mainly carving figurines of various anime characters.

Jiang Tian asked them to bring the materials first, and gave different prices according to the size and complexity of the items required by the other party.

And the design fee was also added. In total, the price of a figurine was about 20 kilograms of iron ingots.

After all, although Jiang Tian knew some of these anime characters, he couldn't draw them, so he had to ask the painter for help.

Drawing a blueprint consumes a duck, and the cost in this regard cannot be forgotten.

Thinking about this, Jiang Tian remembered.

The painter was still waiting for his roast duck.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian closed the chat interface and came to Pao Ding.

At this time, the skins of the two black pigs had been cut almost, and they were all handed over to the leopard girl on the other side.

Pao Ding did not stay in the slaughterhouse, but took Pi Shangtian to stay in the breeding shed, pointing to a pig to explain its bone structure, where to start when slaughtering, and so on.

The pig was frightened and motionless, and dared not breathe.

For fear that the other party would give a live teaching on the spur of the moment.

Jiang Tian waved his hand and called Pao Ding over.

"Pao Ding, have you processed the duck today?"

"It's already drying, lord, what do you want?"

"Go roast the duck now, and sell the duck early today."

"Yes, lord."

Pao Ding responded and took Pi Shangtian to wash his hands.

Then they moved the dried duck to the stove together, and roasted the duck while teaching.

More than forty minutes later.

The skinned ducks were placed in bags on the table.

Jiang Tian kept two ducks and put the rest on the trading floor, shouting in the chat channel.

The bags of ducks disappeared and turned into iron ingots and a few live ducks.

At this time, Jiang Tian received a private message.

"Boss, I saw you selling ducks... Then take my share..."

It was the painter.

Jiang Tian smiled faintly and replied:

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you."

After that, he sent a transaction application to the other party.

...

On the other side.

On a small island, a girl in sportswear.

Looking at the roast duck in front of her, she was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes.

Roast duck!

It was really roast duck, the kind I saw on the trading floor before!

Although the communication method of this 1111 is not much different from the 'bad party A's behavior style' explained by the school teacher before.

But he does not default on the balance!

It is simply the best party A in the world!

This person was the painter who had traded with Jiang Tian.

Now she didn't think too much, and quickly untied the bag, picked up the chopsticks and reached over, picked up a piece of duck skin and took a bite.

It was still hot, the duck skin was crispy and crispy, and the oil flowed into the mouth when she bit it.

It was so delicious!

Eating this duck made her feel like she was back to the original world.

Originally, I was thinking about having a good roast duck after getting my salary, but I didn't expect...

This made the painter recall the past again.

It's strange to say, when I first came to this world.

Whether it was a natural disaster or a monster, she could grit her teeth and lead her men to bear it.

But now, when she can sit down quietly and eat this hot roast duck.

Her psychological defense seemed to be instantly collapsed, and big tears flowed down her face.

While eating, she sent a message to the person with the ID CNNS1111.

"Boss Party A, can I still cooperate with you to exchange resources in the future? I am a professional and can draw many things!"

"Of course no problem."

On the other side, Jiang Tian sent this message with a smile.

If you want to make this kind of custom engraving service, it would be great to have such a painter to cooperate with you.

Of course, the other party's words are about exchanging resources, not exchanging roast duck.

Jiang Tian doesn't care about this little thought.

As long as the value created by the other party is high enough, you can consider giving the other party some other materials in exchange.

Anyway, the initiative is in his hands, so there is nothing to worry about.

Then, Jiang Tian checked the order he had just received and ordered:

"Now, go and draw Asuna, Ram... these people..."

...

After sending all the requirements on the order to the other party, Jiang Tian closed the private chat.

Looking around the island, Lu Ban and Shi Zhigang were sitting in the position where they observed the crossbow cart in the morning.

While talking, the two drew drawings to prepare for the production of an improved version of the crossbow cart.

Seeing this, he took the remaining duck and walked over there, intending to give it to Lu Ban to try.

This time, Jiang Tian didn't leave a single roast duck for himself.

Eating too much duck is indeed greasy.

Let's think about other new dishes in the future.

Not long after, Jiang Tian came to the two and handed over the roast duck.

"Lu Ban, try it."

"Is this... duck?"

Seeing this way of making it, Lu Ban also felt very novel.

Shi Zhigang on the side also introduced: "Grandmaster, this is roast duck, it tastes very good, please try it."

At the invitation of the two, Lu Ban picked up a piece of duck meat and took a bite.

While chewing, his eyes also shone.

For a moment, he didn't care about his image and stuffed the roast duck into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil and he praised it.

Jiang Tian looked at the wooden table placed next to the crossbow cart.

There were two pieces of paper on it. One was drawn when Huo Qubing made the crossbow cart before, and the other was based on the original drawing, with many notes and some mortise and tenon structure drawings.

There was also a saw next to the wooden table. It seemed that he planned to make the crossbow cart tonight.

Jiang Tian looked at the sky and gave the two new instructions.

Shi Zhigang continued to go back to the supervisor's dormitory. After eating the roast duck, Lu Ban went to carve a few Rems in exchange for resources.

Now the manpower is mainly focused on the construction of the dormitory. Tomorrow, when the dormitory is completed, a group of people can be assigned to cooperate with Lu Ban in the production.

This can save more time and improve efficiency.

As for Lu Ban's residence, it was arranged in a small wooden house.

Now, Wang Yun, Song Yingxing, Pao Ding, Sun Simiao, and Lu Ban live in the wooden house.

All are little old men.

Jiang Tian wants to hang a plaque on the wooden house, which reads [Old Man Concentration Camp].

If more and more old men are caught in the future, it is estimated that a nursing home will have to be built.

While Jiang Tian was daydreaming, time passed slowly.

The group also had to go back to sleep after get off work.

Only the branch ship that left the island was left, with a large sail with the word "Shang" hanging on it, flying slowly into the distance.