Chapter 216: Fire before opening!

"Huh~? Renbiao, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Li Zexuan came out of the workshop, he saw Wang Renbiao walking

towards this frosty beauty with Leng Yuyao, and he quickly asked.

Wang Renbiao smiled and said, "I just went to Li Mansion to find Sir Alex for

something, but I was told that you were in the workshop. It happened that my

business had something to do with this Qiqu Pavilion workshop, so Yuyao and I

looked for it. ."

Li Zexuan's heart moved. Could it be that someone sent a pillow when he was

about to sleep?

He quickly greeted him calmly: "Haha, since Renbiao has something to do, let

me go in and talk! Sambo, let someone make tea!"

…………

"Lord, I really don’t want to conceal it. I’m here next time just for the

"Datang Daily". Now this newspaper is popular in Chang'an, and we have a very

good foundation for cooperation before. It’s better to let the workshop

increase printing. I will provide a batch of newspapers next time. How about

introducing newspapers to other states and counties?"

After finding a room, after a few people settled down, Wang Renbiao said

straightforwardly.

Li Zexuan was happy. What he had just guessed was right. Wang Renbiao was a

coincidence. However, he was still calm on his face, and just asked

pretendingly:

"Oh? Renbiao is also interested in newspapers?"

Wang Renbiao smiled and said: "Of course, the potential value of the newspaper

is huge. I have read three issues of the newspaper and the content is indeed

very exciting!"

Li Zexuan said, "Hehe, how many newspapers do you want for Renbiao? To be

honest, two Chang'an traveling merchants bought 40,000 newspapers from the

workshop this morning."

Wang Renbiao didn't have the slightest surprise in his eyes. He said: "These

two traveling merchants have heard of it before, and it is estimated that they

only want to make a short-term profit. Sir, what you should need is long-term

cooperation, which can be satisfied in the next.

I can buy one hundred thousand copies of the first batch, and then increase

according to the specific sales volume of each state and county. These

newspapers will be continuously delivered to other states and counties through

the business roads of our Wang family. "

Li Zexuan was taken aback. This is the real big deal. It costs one hundred

thousand copies, or is it just the first batch. Are the children of the family

so rich?

"Renbiao, you are not afraid that so many newspapers will not be sold and will

rot in your hands?"

"Haha, the results of the newspaper have been tested by the people of

Chang'an. If you don’t believe me, things that can become popular in Changan

will be unpopular in other states and counties. The previous scooters and

fairy drunk were introduced to other places by us. Is sought after by many

people."

The reason why Li Zexuan likes to work with Wang Renbiao is that he has taken

a fancy to his decisiveness, wisdom and openness. This is what Wang Renbiao

said, he smiled and said:

"Okay! Since Renbiao is so refreshing, then I'll be refreshed once, and the

workshop will sell you at least 100,000 copies of the newspaper for two copies

of nine cents. Don't bargain with me, those two businessmen in the morning. ,

But they were all bought at the original price of five cents."

Wang Renbiao looked overjoyed and said happily: "Okay, then Wang would thank

Sir Ferguson! But can Sir Alex Ferguson start supplying the products from the

first issue of "Datang Daily"? The "Mortal Cultivation Biography" at the back

of this newspaper "It's really wonderful. If it's not complete, I'm afraid the

people in other states and counties will be dissatisfied!"

Li Zexuan heard what Wang Renbiao said, knowing that this product is also a

mystery, so he nodded and smiled: "Well, no problem!"

Wang Renbiao suddenly said mysteriously: "Lord, do you know who Pi Xia Ke is?"

Li Zexuan was startled, wondering and asked: "What's the matter? Are you

looking for something to do with him?"

"Uh, I just want him to write a few more chapters every day. Now there are

only three chapters a day. For us, it's really hard to wait!"

Li Zexuan sweats so hard that he meets readers to remind him in person. What

kind of hurry is this? Fortunately, when I wrote it, I used a pen name.

Otherwise, would I be kidnapped by readers if I went out in the future?

…………….

The next day, early morning.

"It sells newspapers, it sells newspapers, the newly released "Datang Daily",

today's headlines, shocking cases! The confined mansion is heavily guarded,

why did the glamorous young woman die mysteriously in broad daylight?! Uncles

want to know what happened, It only costs five cents to see it!"

Now every morning, the people in Chang'an City have a new pleasure, that is,

buying newspapers and then reading them. No, the newsboys just came out on the

scooter, and the early risers enthusiastically gathered around to buy

newspapers.

"Quickly give me two copies, I want to see how that glamorous young woman

died!"

"Give me a copy, my young master wants to see the latest "Mortal Cultivation

Biography"!"

"Bring me two copies. The young lady in my family will watch "The Legend of

Mortal Cultivation"!"

…………

After buying newspapers so many times, everyone has learned to line up. As a

result, the efficiency has increased. In a short while, dozens of people have

got the newspapers.

Not far away, there are several scholars, looking at the same newspaper as

they walk.

"Brother Hua, turn to the back and read "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation"!"

"Yes, yes! Little brother can't wait!"

"Don't, don't, look, today's newspapers seem to be a little different!"

"Brother Hua, what's the difference? Why didn't I see it?"

"Look at the middle column of the newspaper, there are still words! It is

written that Bizarre Culture opens today, and 15 types are sold. Each volume

of "The University" is 110 texts and the "Spring and Autumn Classics" is one

volume. One hundred essays, one hundred essays per volume of "The Analects",

ninety essays per volume of "Mencius"..."

"Hi~! How could it be so cheap? Isn't it wrong?"

"Yes! "University" in other bookstores has 1,400 texts per volume!"

"Brother Hua, show me, you must be mistaken!"

The scholar surnamed Hua was also a little skeptical of life by your

companions. He could only pass the newspaper to his companions and said:

"Here, here you are, Brother Meng, take a look at yourself!"

The scholar surnamed Meng took it quickly, took a closer look, and then

exclaimed: "It's true, it's really so cheap. Isn't this funny culture crazy?"

"Could it be that they used to fill up the number and sell some books with

particularly poor printing effect?"

"Walk around, just check it out!"

"Yes, yes, go together!"

"Um~www.mtlnovel.com~ But the East Market is not open yet!"

……………

Not only these scholars, but the rest of the people who got newspapers, 80

adults saw this advertisement. Suddenly, Qiqu Culture, an unopened store, went

viral in Chang'an, and countless people discussed it in private.

Some say it is grandiose, some say the shopkeeper is crazy, and some say the

price is wrong in the newspaper, but more people choose to see it in person.

If it is true, then buy a copy. Wouldn't it be possible to make a fortune if

you resell it?

No matter what the people talk about, Qiqu Culture has become the fastest shop

in Chang'an and even the entire Datang.

……………

I just returned to Beijing in the morning and I have a lot of work to do. The

first update is only finished now. I'm sorry to everyone who is waiting for

the update! There will be a chapter in a while!

I saw that a book friend was entangled with me about horseshoes at the

starting point. I can only say that the information you checked does not fully

explain the problem. There is no authoritative information that can clearly

prove that there were horseshoes before the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The

information is in doubt. The knights have been very busy these two days, and

there is really no time. When I have time in two days, I will open a special

post to refute the so-called historical evidence you mentioned. Where is there

any doubt?

In fact, I sometimes feel helpless. Why do so many authors write horseshoes?

There is no need to explain. Once I have written it, I have to give you an

explanation. And the horseshoes I write now are only for the protagonist's

home, and have not been promoted to the military. It feels like I'm not

writing, I'm about to be made into archeology by you!

Thank you for loving you and for rewarding me again and again!

Thank you Luoyang Longchiman drifting, the dark hermit, my mother is my

mother's monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)

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