Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

After sending Zhang Chengcai away, except for Li Xiaoxu who was busy editing pictures, the others packed up their things and went downstairs to move around freely.

Some people were sitting in the teahouse chatting and reading, while others went to the clothing room to maintain their clothes.

The entire store is not big, with only 70 to 80 square meters on the first floor. Except for closed rooms such as bathrooms, clothing rooms, and dressing rooms, other spaces are only covered with screens or curtains and are not soundproofed.

Therefore, Wu Youhe must have heard the conversation between Gu Xingyan and Zhang Chengcai.

Gu Xingyan stood next to Wu Youhe, watching her take good care of each set of clothes like a child.

Judging from the brief conversation in the early morning, this is a girl with a sensitive mind.

Wu Youhe was more open-minded than she imagined. While busy, he smiled and said: "Boss, I'm fine. In ancient times, how could there be any copyright protection laws?"

What can be monopolized here is technology.

Like in many novels, the protagonist makes soap, tofu, and soy sauce. These cannot be learned immediately by touching or tasting them, so businessmen are willing to spend money to buy the recipes.

But art is different.

One person creates a style of painting, and anyone with a little foundation can imitate it, or even make a bunch of fakes to look like the real thing.

She made pictures of mountains and rivers and cranes on her skirt. Even if others didn't have the technical skills, they could still make a replacement. No one would pay royalties to the first person who thought of it, let alone a judge who would uphold justice.

Zhang Chengcai is a weirdo. He is willing to spend a tael of silver to learn from close quarters, but he also realizes that it may be wrong to do so.

After reading the brochure, the other shopkeepers were impressed and ran back.

"Besides, you are right. We have modern industry behind us, and even technologies from cultivation, magic, and interstellar worlds. No matter how they imitate them, the ones in our store will always be the best-looking!"

The reason why Wu Youhe can produce such beautiful traditional costumes is precisely because he has gathered a lot of ancient book materials and traditional craftsmanship that have been handed down, and then used science and technology to increase production capacity.

Regardless of modern technology, it is impossible for several stores to catch up with her if they do not share technology.

In ancient times, a shop could support several generations by mastering only one craft - they were unwilling to pass on what they knew, so naturally they couldn't learn what others were good at.

Wu Youhe knows very well what kind of work he is doing, "We are a photo studio, and the photos can clearly record our clothes. When they are spread out, everyone will know who is the real one. Those fakes should be used as a way to attract others." Let’s advertise.”

"If you think so, I feel relieved."

Wu Youhe's words also reminded Gu Xingyan of one thing, and that was publicity.

Whether it is photography technology or clothing design, photos are the most intuitive display carrier. How should she send the photos out? Are you going to spread magic leaflets again?

Well...it's not impossible.

However, the people of Deshun County did not give her time to imagine the scene of spreading leaflets.

Half an hour after Zhang Chengcai left, a large number of people came to the photo studio for the second time.

This time, everyone's focus is no longer just on the clothes in the window, but on Jing Weiwei's "disguise as a demon".

The word "demon" is a neutral word in this world. In the current context, praise means more, and Jing Weiwei is indeed not a living person.

Some people simply came to watch the fun and get to know the "new monsters" that appeared in the county.

Someone held up a jade pendant that was said to be passed down from ancestors but was actually worn casually when going out, and said piously: "Please cast a spell, please don't do too much. Just be twenty years younger!"

Gu Xingyan had six things to say: This man looks to be in his thirties...

There were also people who arrived later and learned more from Zhang Chengcai. They asked, "My little sister is getting married next month. Can you ask Miss Jing to help with makeup?"

The person in front was quiet for a moment, then turned around and asked the person what was going on.

Soon after, everyone knew it was makeup, and the enthusiasm only increased.

Asking a big demon to cast a spell may not necessarily work, and the price may not be affordable, but if you put on makeup, the threshold is lower.

At the end of the day, the photo studio became a hot topic on this street twice, but it had nothing to do with photography, leaving the shop assistants speechless and amused.

In the end, send a few paper figures out to deal with it.

"How much does it cost to put on makeup?"

"Are you taking pictures?"

“What is taking a photo?”

"Similar to a portrait..."

"What does Miss Jing eat and offer?"

"Are you taking pictures?"

"I asked about makeup."

"Are you taking pictures?"

"Oh, you guy..."

"Are you taking pictures?"

"..."

Gradually, no one asked anything, but they engraved the saying "Photography is equivalent to a portrait" in their minds, so they had no choice but to go to the tailor shop again to find Zhang Chengcai and ask what kind of shop this was.

In the afternoon, passers-by occasionally gathered outside the store to look at clothes outside the glass showcase, but no one came in.

Even when Gu Xingyan and the clerks went out to introduce their business to people, passers-by just smiled and ran away.

Portraits are something only wealthy ladies and gentlemen can use.

In his free time, Wu Youhe had already taken care of all the clothes. Seeing that there were no customers, he applied to Gu Xingyan: "Boss, can I go out for a walk and see how everyone lives and dresses?"

That is, Caifeng.

Gu Xingyan also wanted to go out to see the situation, and asked Zhou Huaitang and others if they wanted to go out. The answer was naturally that they all wanted to go.

Come on, just leave a few paper figures here, so she can know immediately when guests come.

They were either ghosts or cultivators, and it was just a matter of breathing to get back.

The group set off excitedly.

Zhou Huaitang brought his precious camera. It was a rare trip to the real ancient times and he planned to take some street photos.

Peng An applied to Gu Xingyan to buy some handicrafts that could be used as shooting props. Gu Xingyan agreed, and he would just reimburse them later.

Wu Youhe stared at people's clothes, causing many passers-by to speed up their steps awkwardly.

When I walked onto the street, I really felt that this was a world where men and women coexisted harmoniously.

Many monsters appear openly on the streets. Some of them look like wild beasts, while others have human shapes, but some details are different from humans.

Some of them walked together with their human friends, chatting and arm-in-arm while walking, and some of them set up stalls to do small business on their own, and the business was prosperous, chatting and laughing with regular customers.

"Selling honey! This is the only honey collected by the bee demon himself in the entire county!"

A woman with smart and simple clothes and gorgeous facial features was selling hard in front of the stall.

Her sleeves were rolled up to the crook of her arms, and all her hair was tied up with cloth. The stall was very neat, and many people thought her honey must be clean.

Some people who don’t know her also question, where does a human being come from?

The woman straightened her back proudly and said:

"My husband is a bee demon. He is busy at home, and I am responsible for selling. Sir, you can come to the side and ask if what I, Wu Sanniang, told is a lie!"[1]

"Who knows whether it's a lie or not? Just let me inspect the goods."

The woman didn't dig it out, she dug some out with chopsticks and gave it to the guest to try. The latter's eyes lit up.

"It's indeed a demon honey, not bad, not bad, give me two pounds! The little lady is really capable!"

Humans and monsters have different life spans, and humans who can allow monsters to get married smoothly regardless of these obstacles are all very powerful people in everyone's eyes.

The woman calculated money quickly and completed a transaction neatly. When she saw Gu Xingyan looking over, she greeted her warmly:

"Girl, do you want to buy demon honey? Even the demon king likes to collect several jars of the honey produced by the bee demon!"