130|Writing in the Republic of China (8)

Liu Qingru walked all the way, and at least met three waves because of the topic of "Whether the novel should be given to Mr. Shenze or Mr. Dongliu", he ran to tell Ji Changze, trying to make this little brother a conscience and re-behave.

As a result, Ji Changze took out his vest spare paper.

"In that case, it's time for them to see Mr. West Wall."

Liu Qingru: ""

He squinted his eyes for two seconds, and his face was full of words: "When did you add a Mr. Nantong on it?? Are you planning to make up the southeast?"

Ji Changze smiled and handed him the vest paper:

"It's southeast, northwest."

"Look, Mr. Beicheng."

Liu Qingru: ""

He can see clearly, this junior brother wants to make up a set of mahjong tiles.

The Rou'an Daily has recently been in the limelight. A Mr. Shenze, a Mr. Dongliu, and just two people directly supported the entire newspaper. Although the original newspaper did not say how hard it is, the newspapers in the city are mostly that they are It is very rare to want to compete.

Now it's different. Whether you like Mr. Shinze or Mr. Toryu, don't you have to buy their Rouan Daily newspaper? Even if they don't buy newspapers and buy books directly, wouldn't the profits of the books still have their newspaper's share?

It is precisely because of the hot sales of this book in the city that the big bosses in the city have greatly increased their confidence.

He wondered, even if everyone in the city buys their newspapers and Mr. Shenze's books, there are only so many people, and the market is so big. If you want to make more, you can't just stay in one place, so he came up with a takeaway. The way.

Of course, when they talked about cooperation, they agreed with Ji Changze to sell in the city. If you go outside, you need to negotiate again. After all, they only need to print the book and find a bookseller to sell locally. .

But if you go to another place, you must first have transportation costs. In addition, you must be unfamiliar with the place where you are born. If you want to do business in a place, you always have to take care of the locals. Booksellers from other places may not know how good the memoirs of Xiuxian are. , You have to rent a shop if you sell it yourself, which is a lot of trouble.

No, Liu Qingru came to talk about it.

His own younger brother, he naturally wanted to, and what he said was heartfelt and sincere: "Don't look at the money you get divided up than before. Although we are prosperous here, we are only a city, and the country is so big. There are more people who know how to read and love to read. As long as the books are pushed out, there will only be more money in the future."

Of course Ji Changze knows this truth. In fact, the conditions given by Rou'an Daily are quite impressive. Although the big boss loves money, he is not short of money. The old man is the real big boss. He just wants to make big money. Newspapers are not very ambitious about reaping benefits quickly.

Precisely because of this, after he did not know that Shen Ze and Dong Liu were the cash cows of the newspaper, the big boss was extremely generous.

money! Give you!

As long as you can write good works in the future and stay in our newspaper, these copper stinks will be yours!

Of course, Liu Qingru didn't say that about his boss, but it didn't prevent Ji Changze from understanding this.

He quickly agreed.

And Liu Qingru also told Father Ji about this as usual.

As soon as Father Ji heard that the eldest son thought about it, he agreed. He sighed in his heart full of fatherly love. Hey, Nagasawa. Although it seems that he has discovered a talent for writing now, this child has never experienced it. No matter the ups and downs, it was too simple to think about things, and I didn't even think about it before agreeing to it.

Fortunately, he was watching as a father.

Thinking about this, Ji's father cheered up and asked Liu Qingru to tell himself the conditions given by the big boss.

After listening to it, I slightly sighed and discovered that the big boss was really full of sincerity, and there was no room for him to comment.

It seems that Changze is really lucky, and the collaborators he met are so sincere.

After Ji's father and son agreed to come down, Liu Qingru told the big boss the next day. The big boss happily began to find people to match and print books, intending to do a solid job.

His father, standing behind him, is also very satisfied with his son's successful career.

It is conceivable that the big boss is no longer short of money. As a big backer of the big boss, his father is naturally not short of money. Now whoever has soldiers in his hands is the boss. It is not easy to want money. Rou'an Daily is so popular recently. No one in Shengdu dared to think about anything wrong, isn't it because there is this big guy behind it?

The elder also wanted to contribute to his son's career, and ordered a few words to the bottom. Therefore, the newspaper was escorted all the way out of the city. When it arrived, the escort took the letter from the elder to the local elder. .

I ask you to help take care of your son's business. Can you take care of it?

Because of this, other businessmen wanted to expand, and they had to be trembling along the way. When they got to the place, they asked grandpa to tell their grandma. People from Rou'an Daily didn't need them. Someone was guarding them on the road. When they reached the ground, the snake treated them with courtesy. I'm down to find a bookstore selling books.

However, it is unlikely that it will go smoothly. When discussing cooperation, many booksellers questioned this book that they had never heard of.

After all, the news is underdeveloped now, and even if the book written by Ji Changze spreads all over the city, it is impossible for people in other cities to know it in such a short period of time.

The people at the newspapers have worn out their mouths, and most people who open bookstores are cautiously planning to reconsider.

When the owner of a bookstore went home for dinner, he told the news at the dinner table. The eldest son immediately brightened his eyes when he heard the title of the book. He hurriedly asked: "Father, is it really a memoir of a cultivator?" Was it written by Mr. Shinze?"

The boss thought for a while: "It seems to be written by Shenze. Why, do you know this book?"

The expression on the eldest son's face became even more excited: "My classmate's father brought him back a memoir of cultivating immortals written by Mr. Shenze. I also borrowed it to read it. My classmate's father's hometown is in short supply. Dad, if you want to study the Memoirs of Immortals, you must buy more. This book is very good-looking, and it will surely sell well."

The boss heard it dubiously.

But his son grew up in a bookstore and read countless books, and he was unlikely to be fooled by an ordinary book. He hesitated and agreed.

On the second day, the boss took a copy of the memoirs of cultivating immortals and read it. The more he looked at it, the more excited he was. The last time he gritted his teeth, he set three times the number he had originally planned. A colleague he knew looked at him with surprise. The look in his eyes seemed to think that he was crazy, and he actually bought so many unknown books with them to go back. If they couldn't sell them out, wouldn't they have to smash them in his hands.

At any rate, it was also the local boss. Although most people were not interested, they still brought some books back.

They were all ready to press the bottom of the box. Unexpectedly the next morning, someone knocked on the door of major bookstores. Seeing the door opened, someone hurriedly asked: "Mr. Shenze's Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals. Can you sell it?"

"Yes, are there any for sale?"

"I want to buy it too, do you have it here?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, but how could he not do business once the door was delivered, and he opened the door and sold the book. What he didn't expect was that this wave was gone, and another wave came again.

When passers-by saw the excitement at the entrance of the bookstore, they came over curiously to find out what was going on. Then someone who came to buy the book enthusiastically took a good look at the memoirs of cultivating immortals.

"I heard that it was written by a spiritual practitioner, and it was written where he went."

"My cousin has a copy. I borrowed it to read it. It's so good. Take a look."

Others stood on the side of the street, reading aloud to their peers. Passers-by had just overheard it by accident, but when they listened, they fell in love.

In addition, so many people who snapped up were all praising, the ones who grabbed them were happily, the ones who didn't grabbed them sighed, and the people who had enough money in their hands also wanted to buy a copy to see what it was written in.

It doesn't matter what the thing is, as everyone has it, you can do it yourself.

Only one day, the situation reversed, and the major bookstores were sold out of stock, while Liu Qingru, who was sent out, took the money in his hand and distributed it to the group performers who played the role of snappers.

This routine is quite old, but if the trick is not old, it just works.

The book is a good book. He only needs to start, and the table behind it will definitely not collapse.

Liu Qingru predicted well. Within a day, Xiuxian's memoirs and Mr. Shenze's names spread throughout the city. They were praised for buying the book. Those who didn't buy it were greedy and itchy. They didn't need money and wanted to buy it, but it was useless. , The bookstore didn't buy so many goods.

As a result, the original five-point desire was raised to eight-point immediately after being unable to buy it.

They were heartbroken and uncomfortable, and the bookstore owners weren't it? The bosses who were still dismissive of the book before could only look at a batch of customers in pain and inquire, and then left disappointed after getting the answers that were sold out. .

Only the boss who listened to the family's eldest son made a lot of money until the last copy was sold out, and his eyes narrowed when he counted the money sold today.

At this moment, all bookstore owners are thinking about one thing, regardless of whether they are making money or not.

Who is this Mr. Shenze? He has such a big influence.