The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul
Chapter 161 - 160. Order spike hits again

Chapter 161: 160. Order spike hits again

[It turns out these are not hands made for washing dishes, hhhhhh~~~~~~]

[To be honest, uncle, were you kicked out by some elder?]

[emmmmm, guys, I already have a vivid picture, the uncle must have been scorned, hahahahaha——]

...

Tang Shu saw the unanimous schadenfreude in the comments section and, unusually, didn’t make a sound, with her face already blushing red.

Thankfully, the face didn’t need to appear on camera, or else that would have been a major loss of face.

It was quite easy to make a small porcelain bottle with the tiny porcelain-making tools, but to create a bowl with a larger opening was a significant challenge.

In this process, Tang Shu inevitably used many tools, repeatedly adjusting the curvature of the bowl, which also slowed down her movements and explanations considerably.

For this reason, the audience in front of the livestream felt they could keep up this time, and many had already started uploading pictures.

[This is what I made, although it’s not as good-looking or artistic as the uncle’s, but... it’s better than nothing, right?]

[Pfft, the one above, what is that? Is that a bowl?!]

[Is that it? Bro, you’ve got to be kidding!]

[Look at what I made, picture, JPG.]

[Picture, JPG.]

...

Among the more than three million online viewers, although nearly two hundred thousand had bought porcelain-making tools, this was still a minority, so many others began to feel envious.

Little hands grew restless, eyeing the sharing bikes icon in the bottom right corner, itching to click on it.

This agitation continued until Tang Shu took out a small carving knife and started to engrave various patterns on the semi-dried clay.

[Holy crap, I can’t hold back anymore!]

[The uncle’s carving is way too pretty? These hands are truly something——]

[Buy, I think I can do it too!!!]

[You can do nothing, mate, this is clearly a series where it’s easy to watch but trash when you try, yet I still want to buy a set and have a go myself...]

[To the one above, your heavy panting is quite delightful, why not just say you’re placing an order?]

[This painting, so beautiful, it must look even better once it’s finished.]

[Scenic mountain and water charm, so captivating, you can tell it’s a top-notch traditional Chinese painting without even needing colors.]

[Buy buy buy, place the order, I can do it!]

...

What Tang Shu hadn’t expected was that shortly after the livestream ended at eleven, she received another call from President Wang.

"President Wang?"

"Tang Shu, did you livestream again today?"

"Yes, what’s up?"

"Looks like our factory has to work overtime again, tonight’s orders have exploded!"

Ever since meeting Tang Shu, President Wang felt that his retirement mentality was gone, constantly on a high, to the point where his friends thought he had found a second spring in life.

Tang Shu was taken aback, as she hadn’t paid attention to the orders since they had stabilized a long time ago.

"How many orders do we have today?"

"Nearly three hundred thousand orders, even more than the last spike, we’re going to be very busy!"

While President Wang complained verbally, his heart was blooming with joy; with two hundred thousand orders, he would be getting quite a commission this time.

Of course, Tang Shu’s commission was even larger.

Hearing the figure of three hundred thousand, and considering the three million people in the livestream tonight, Tang Shu wasn’t surprised anymore.

"Congratulations to President Wang on the thriving business."

"Thriving indeed! Hey, Tang Shu, would you like to also promote our company’s other tools?"

"..."

Tang Shu’s face was lined with exasperation.

Was this becoming addicted to making money?