You Dare Insult My Fairy Meiyun?

"Old Hu, have these machines been running smoothly since they were distributed to the workers?"

"The workers? Uh... it's been fairly smooth. It's just that some looms start having problems after being used for a long time, so we'll need to train a group of ordinary people to specialize in repairing them."

"Mm, maintenance technicians are essential. Also, product quality inspections must be handled properly. We can't tarnish the Joyous Union Sect's name, understand?"

"Rest assured, Martial Granduncle. Following your instructions, we've already discussed matters like guaranteed returns with those merchants."

After giving Elder Hu a few more reminders, Tang Yu finally relaxed.

With modern business practices so mature they were practically flawless managing these ventures, it would be difficult for anything to go wrong.

Then he took out the second installment of Fairy Meiyun's Misfortune, which he had just finished drawing, and handed it to Elder Hu.

"This is for you. Once you finish reading it, start making rubbings immediately. Remember, the price is ten low-grade spirit stones."

"Thank you, Martial Granduncle."

Elder Hu excitedly cupped his hands and bowed to Tang Yu in thanks.

He opened the drawings on the spot and admired them one by one.

After reaching the most thrilling part, Elder Hu could not help throwing back his head and letting out a long howl.

"Good! Damn good! Why the hell hadn't I encountered something this wonderful when I was young?"

Then he looked at Tang Yu and suggested, "Martial Granduncle, you know I've always admired your work the most."

"As a reader, I think selling your work for ten low-grade spirit stones is far too cheap. It's practically an insult to your work."

"Even if it cost one mid-grade spirit stone, I think everyone would still pay for it. How about we raise the