The light rain is falling, and it looks like it won't stop tonight.
Looking at the thin curtain of rain outside the cornices, Phil calmly took out a homemade bamboo umbrella and slowly opened it. Around him, a large number of people were covering their heads with their hands, shouting and rushing into the rain, without any of the graceful demeanor they had in the museum before. For a moment, it opened Phil's eyes and shook his head at the same time. The people in this world have high IQs, but in terms of living facilities, they are still relatively lagging behind, far from being comparable to those on Earth. Just like now, most people have to run when it rains. At most, they wear a large black cloak and walk in the rain. Of course, there were also two particularly arrogant ones. After stepping into the rain curtain, they used their own spirits to interfere with the frequency of the movement of water molecules, making the raindrops unable to get close. He walked away slowly and gracefully in the envious eyes of others. However, why has no one invented such a simple and easy-to-carry gadget as an umbrella? It¡¯s a shame that I was well prepared. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will become a drowned rat like these guys.
Walking on the path paved with bluestones. Phil secretly thought about his future path. Ever since he arrived in Glory City, he had been left alone for seven or eight days. After thinking about it these days, no one from the monastery appeared. Not even called by Charlton. It's like this group of people has been forgotten. This made Phil feel faintly unhappy. Although the Hermitage is a branch of the Mages Guild, it has always been excellent, and those who can be selected into it are all geniuses of the world. Unlike the Mages Guild, which first carries out large-scale sowing. Wait until there are flowers on all sides before harvesting vigorously. Gather all the idle magic professions across the continent under his banner. Although I reported merit this time. However, it may not necessarily attract the attention of these self-respecting masters. However, with the arrogant temperament of these people, they are not afraid of fooling themselves with random gadgets. But if you can't achieve your expected goals, no matter how good the praise is, what's the use?
When thinking about this, Phil couldn't help but sigh slightly. At this time, a figure suddenly rushed out of the rain, chasing Phil and shouting: "Hey, dear sir, can you do it for me? Let me take shelter from the rain."
Phil frowned slightly. Looking back, he saw a short, stocky little fat man with wet light brown hair sticking close to his forehead. The rain continued to flow down his plump face. now. He was looking at himself with a reserved expression. But he did look quite embarrassed. Phil smiled and took the initiative to give up part of the space. Upon seeing this, the little fat man immediately got in. Although the small space of the umbrella could not accommodate two people, there were still many sporadic raindrops hitting the fat man, but he still kept saying thank you: "Thank you so much. Thank you so much. Sir, you are really kind. A great man!"
"It takes a little effort."
Phil thought this little fat guy was quite interesting, so he kept thanking him, while his eyes wandered around, looking at the umbrella. He seemed to be very interested in the rain gear in his hand. At the same time, Phil also noticed that this little fat man was wearing a school badge representing a fourth-level mage, just like the girl he met in the Royal Library before. Obviously, he is another student of the Royal Academy of Ovalles. However, a magician of this level is just a young student in Glory City. And Avenson, hundreds of miles away from here, is already qualified to manage a dilapidated guild.
Sure enough, after the little fat man thanked him, he then said very curiously: "By the way, sir, what kind of rain gear is this? It's really great. I have never seen such convenient rain gear. I saw that you just suddenly It opens up. It's easy to carry around too. Like a walking stick."
"Thank you for the compliment. This is a gadget I invented when I was bored. I call it an 'umbrella'. Of course, it can not only cover the rain, but it can also cover the snow and even the sun." This fat drunkard said I don't care about the wine. Phil was amused by him for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Are you interested in this gadget?"
"Of course, my father is a businessman. He told me since I was a child to find business opportunities in ordinary things. Sir, let me tell you the truth. This simple and practical invention of yours will definitely sell well. And it will become popular throughout the continent! "After Phil's introduction, the little fat man's eyes became brighter and his tone of voice became quite excited. However, when it came to this, he seemed to have realized that he had said too much. He paused and became a little embarrassed. Then, he whispered: "If you are interested in cooperating with me, we can make money together. Although you The structure of the small invention is very simple. I have observed it very clearly. I can go back and imitate it at any time. But as a reputable businessman, I decided to ask for your opinion."
Phil glanced at his school badge and said, "You seem to be still a student at school. Moreover, you are also a very promising magician." Phil focused on the word "very promising"Four words up and down the tone.
"Haha. I think so too, but" The little fat man laughed twice, and then said with a frustrated face: "Although I'm much better than the average person, I'm really not good at learning magic. My dream of growing up has always been to be a wealthy businessman. In fact, I have not wanted to study for a long time. But I dare not say this to my father. Otherwise, he will definitely beat me to death. Now, I You can only prove yourself through hard work.¡±
"He is really a young man with personality. In this case, how are you going to promote this product?" The words of this little fat man were actually very contagious, and Phil saw the shadow of his past. Who has not been younger? Who hasn¡¯t had a dream? In this fat man, there is actually a microcosm of the struggle history of countless young people. It's sad.
"Of course, my suggestion is to improve it. You see, this bamboo frame is easy to damage, and it is actually better to replace it with a steel frame. We can also replace this oil paper with a more waterproof fabric, and we can also Various patterns and even patterns can be printed and dyed on the fabric to increase diversity. I believe this can be favored by more female customers. We can even design for customers according to their own needs. Of course, this is for A small number of upper-class customers. The main body of our consumption is ordinary people. They are the largest consumer group. Cities like our Glory City, which has rain all year round, have been troubled in the past. Once they know about this kind of rain gear With all the benefits, people are bound to rush to buy it. Then we can make a fortune!" As soon as he mentioned the suggestion, the little fat man immediately became excited, waving his hands, and getting more and more excited as he talked, and his whole chubby face seemed to glow. bright!
However, Phil was stunned by the various suggestions made by this little fat man. I have to admit, this little fat guy is very talented.
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