I really don't want to be red

Chapter 842

It was an ordinary night, but because "Fortress Besieged" is about to be released, it became unusual.

Both the publisher, Lu Kai, and the distributor, Chen An, couldn't sleep at night.

The point is not to allow them to sleep either.

When Chen An brought the car to Lu Kai's, Lu Kai's eyes were red, he was smoking a cigarette, he was as happy as a fart, his face was full of flowers.

Chen An looked at the books that were transported away, his heart was bleeding!

Originally, he had a great chance to win more sales, but now there are only [-] copies.

"Old Lu!" Chen An looked at the excited Lu Kai and greeted him.

Lu Kai smiled and said, "It's pretty fast!"

Then greet the staff, "Everyone, work hard, I will treat everyone to supper when it's over!"

"Mr. Lu, let's have breakfast, it's already dawn after work!"

Everyone burst into smiles.

Lu Kai also laughed "haha", "Add bonuses to everyone..."

This is the most real, the workers let out a burst of cheers.

Chen An came over and gave Lu Kai a cigarette, "When is the second edition?"

"The second edition...haven't talked about it yet!"

"You have to hurry up!" Chen Anrao looked at him meaningfully, "If someone else snatches it, then you will suffer a heavy loss!"

"Don't worry, others can't take it away!"

He has done strategy before, An Ran is a very particular person, and he is willing to cooperate with the people he likes.

Among the many publishers, he was the only one who dared to agree to print a million copies for the first time, which laid the foundation for the future cooperation between the two.

At least, he will have an advantage over others.

"How many copies of your second edition are you going to print?"

Lu Kai said without hesitation: "One million!"

"Cough cough!"

Chen An was directly shocked by his number, so he didn't say anything about the first printing of 100 million copies.

The popularity of this book and the love of readers have already given the answer.

But you printed a million copies for the second time?
Isn't it a bit... Stuck on a full meal, looking for trouble for myself?

And the interval between the two times is so short, the market can digest so much.

floated?

"Dude, are you a little drifting? Another million copies, who are you going to sell to?"

Lu Kai thought about it, he had nothing to hide about this matter, it would be better to tell him.

"Today I will go to Teacher An and ask him to sign 100 copies!" Lu Kai said, "These [-] books are included in the [-] million copies!"

"Signing books? It's nothing unusual, it's impossible to have a big boost to sales!"

"You don't understand!" Lu Kai smiled with red eyes, smoking a cigarette, "Did you forget that Mr. An is a calligrapher? His works have been auctioned for 1.6 million yuan. Although the signature may not be worth auction, but Whoever buys this book and keeps it at home as a wealth management product is not bad!"

"That's right!" Chen An slapped his head: "How the hell did I forget this!"

An Ran's family is a calligrapher, and the value of calligraphy and painting has long been proven. Even a signature is not easy to obtain.

Chen An looked at Lu Kai in surprise, and it took him a long time to give him a thumbs up, "You are such a genius!"

Lu Kai waved his hand, "I haven't written my horoscope yet, I won't know until I talk to Teacher An!"

Signing a name is nothing to others, and An Ran is not a difficult person to talk about.

There are nine out of ten chances that this will work.

This guy is selling books as wealth management products. If An Ran's calligraphy signature was replaced by him, Chen An, he would be willing to spend [-] yuan to collect it.

Not to mention others?
Whoever buys it will make a profit. After Enron becomes more and more famous, these autographs will become more and more valuable.

Chen An admired: "You are such an old silver coin. This time it's over, you will definitely be the editor-in-chief!"

The matter of Lu Kai and Han Song is not a big secret, and basically everyone who knows them knows it.

"Believe it or not? I'm not interested in Lu Kai's position at this time. As long as he doesn't hinder me, he will be the editor-in-chief!" Lu Kai puffed out smoke and pointed to the books that were being loaded into the car, " I think this operation will become a classic in my life!"

That is, old silver coins!

What a book does for you is like buying a lottery ticket and managing money. If this operation is not considered awesome, who is considered awesome?
Chen An said: "Let me talk about it first, you talk to Teacher An, I want 20 copies first!"

It's not that he doesn't want more.

It's about saving some for other booksellers. If you swallow it in one gulp, others will have opinions.

It is also a risk sharing.

"20?" Lu Kai smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of too much this time?"

"A lot of yarn!" Chen An said with emotion: "I have been in this business for so many years, and I have only seen two people queuing up to buy books, one for Mr. Chen Wenjun's seal book, and one for this time!"

"Come here in the middle of the night to queue!" Chen An said: "I was shocked when I saw it."

Lu Kai patted his shoulder, "Teacher An is a person who can create miracles, so I have the courage to follow him and give it a go!"

He threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You haven't seen Mr. An, there is something convincing about him!"

Chen An's eyes became strange, and he looked sideways frequently, "I said, Lao Lu, you... don't you have some special hobbies?"

"I can warn you, Teacher An Ran is not an ordinary person, don't act foolish!"

"What's wrong with me?" It took Lu Kai a while to understand what he meant, "Fuck you, I admire... Do you understand? I don't even understand if I tell you!"

"Take your book and get out!"

While the two were chatting, the books had already been loaded into the car.

Chen Kai looked at the time, it's five in the morning!
"Old Lu, I'm leaving, you can remember my words, 20 volumes!"

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

Chen An went back to the warehouse and unloaded the books.

After unloading, the sky was already dark, and it was past six o'clock in the morning.

They had breakfast with their assistants, and then rushed to the bookstore.

When I arrived at the door of the bookstore, I saw that the soy milk in Chen An's hand fell into the car with a "clack".

I'm Nima's!

Is there such an exaggeration?So An Ran is going to die after writing this book, or what?Can't you all wait any longer?
The outside of the bookstore was crowded, and the gate was crowded with people.

The security guards dispatched by the store manager overnight were crowded by customers like two frightened little lambs.

The store manager stood at the door and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Line up, everyone, our bookstore has enough books, make sure everyone can buy them, don't be crowded..."

When there are few people, everyone can still observe order. Now that there are more people, it is almost time to sell books.

Everyone is in a hurry, you push and squeeze, you come and go, and you won't give in to each other.

The store manager shouted until his throat was smoking, and the door was crowded.

Chen An and his assistant were relatively silent in the car. For some reason, they thought that the big star had appeared, or Hongshan Technology had released a new mobile phone.

But this is just a novel sale...

As for?
(End of this chapter)