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Chapter 404 Shocked, these bookstore owners are crazy!
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The bookstore owner was stunned at the time: "I thought you were all waiting for Teacher Shen Yimu's book, I think you are all crowded there."

Someone got impatient: "Nonsense, if you don't bring up "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", of course we have to wait!"

"Boss, are you okay? Do you have any books? If not, I will change to another place!"

all of a sudden.

The whole crowd was completely blown up!

Seeing this scene, the owner of the bookstore hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! Wait a minute, there must be books!"

After the bookstore owner finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the publishing house.

Yangyin Culture Publishing House here.

President Zhao was still leaning on a chair in the office, playing Spider Solitaire.

Normally, publishing houses like theirs don't have much business in themselves.

After playing cards for a while, he saw Editor-in-Chief Chen knocking on the door and coming in: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Editor-in-Chief Chen came over: "I'm here to report the sales of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"."

"This is the data sent by the printing factory today, take a look."

Editor Chen put the list in his hand on the table.

President Zhao took it, glanced at it briefly, and then said helplessly: "How come all the bookstores only took [-] books?"

"Is this sales volume too small?"

Editor-in-Chief Chen was also helpless: "There is no way, I also called some bookstore owners before, and I said this is a new book from our publishing house, the author is a teacher, and then they asked the teacher if he would introduce students to it. purchase."

"I said it wasn't sure, and they dropped the phone."

"Everyone, you don't even bother to talk to me, it's too miserable!"

Speaking of this, Editor-in-Chief Chen also had a sad face: "I am also an editor-in-chief anyway."

President Zhao sighed: "Okay, I didn't expect this book to sell much. Anyway, we didn't pay that Lin Mo royalties this time. After all, we signed a sharing contract with him, right?" "

"As for the book number, I don't need it at all, so I just think it's a waste. Anyway, on our side, we owe at most the money for printing, and I asked the printing factory to print only [-] copies first, so it's a loss. It’s not a big problem if you don’t lose anything.”

Editor-in-Chief Chen nodded: "President, you are wise. You expected this to be unsold earlier, and you can save so much paper money!"

"It's Xiaoyu who went to the book publishing conference today, and she probably won't be wronged at the book publishing conference."

President Zhao smiled: "There's nothing you can do about it. It's not like you don't know those guys at the book publishing conference."

"On the name, it's for communication. In fact, it's all about showing off what good books and authors their publishing house has produced in the past. Unlike us, they used to be green leaves for others."

"When I went there before, I was full of grievances, but there is no way. What is this called? This is called growth! Xiaoyu also needs to accept this baptism."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Okay, if there is nothing else, you can go out."

Editor Chen nodded, and when he was about to leave, his cell phone rang suddenly.

As he walked outside, he answered the phone: "Hello, hello."

"kindness?"

"What? You want three hundred copies?"

Editor-in-Chief Chen paused: "This...boss, are you sure you're right?"

"Okay! Then I'll ask the printing factory to deliver the goods to you immediately."

hang up the phone.

Editor-in-Chief Chen turned around excitedly, and looked at President Zhao: "President, I have a big order. Just now a bookstore owner called and asked for [-] copies!"

President Zhao was stunned: "Three hundred books?"

Editor-in-Chief Chen: "What other book is there! "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp"!"

President Zhao was shocked: "This bookstore owner must have been blown out of his head by a ghost!"

"Didn't no one want it before, why did he want it all of a sudden!"

"Hurry up, let the printing factory send that "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" over immediately, lest he go back on his word!"

President Zhao just finished speaking.

Editor Chen's cell phone rang again: "Hi, hello..."

"What? Boss Li, when I asked you this morning, didn't you say that books like "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" can't be sold, so you only need five copies for decoration?"

"You said you want a hundred copies now?"

Editor-in-Chief Chen was on the phone, and after a pause: "Okay, then I'll arrange for the printing house to deliver the book immediately."

He hung up the phone and looked at President Zhao over there with a blank face: "President, this Boss Li is famous for buckling, he actually wants a hundred copies, is there something wrong?"

President Zhao was also excited: "Why bother so much, hurry up, if he wants it, send it immediately!"

"Don't give others a chance to regret it. Anyway, after sending it over, we will never return it!"

President Zhao had just finished speaking when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the president's office.

President Zhao: "Come in!"

His voice just fell.

As soon as the door opens.

I saw the staff coming in.

The man looked excited: "Boss! Someone just ordered a book and asked for [-] copies!"

"Send it?"

President Zhao felt a sudden in his heart: "What book?"

"Don't it be "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" too?"

The man nodded quickly: "It's "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!"

"The other side is very anxious, saying that there are too many people buying now, and the money has already been transferred to our account, so hurry up and send the book!"

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President Zhao was startled: "So refreshing?"

"The money was paid directly? The bookstore owners usually deduct the same thing, but now they all look like they have taken medicine."

"Fat, send! First!"

President Zhao just finished speaking, and all of a sudden, many staff members came in at the door.

"President, my friend's bookstore wants "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", can you send it as soon as possible now?"

"It's the same with me. A friend's bookstore wants two hundred copies."

"I want four hundred copies here! Can you send them out?"

all of a sudden.

Phone calls, one after another.

The originally silent publishing house became lively in an instant.

Before President Zhao could react, his cell phone rang.

When he took a look and saw the caller ID, he was stunned.

Because the person who called was actually Boss Liu from Loud Books.com.

Loud Books.com is an online bookstore that sells books. It has become very popular in recent years, and its volume is also very large.

In the past, only President Zhao begged this boss Liu like a grandson, hoping that they could give some advertising space for the books of his publishing house on their website.

It's good to increase the sales of the books on the publisher's side.

And this Boss Liu has never actively contacted him!
President Zhao answered the phone in a daze, and before he could speak, he heard Boss Liu's voice over there: "Haha, Brother Zhao, how are you doing recently?"

What the hell!

Boss Liu actually called me brother?

Are you so kind!

President Zhao was a little shocked and flattered: "Very good, very good, that Boss Liu, what orders do you have?"

Boss Liu: "Nothing special, just want to ask your "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", can you sell it on our website?"

(End of this chapter)