Chapter 463
Fengyun Fashion Magazine Sales Department.

Fan Weimin, general manager of sales, stared straight at the skyrocketing data in the background.

In the first pre-sale, they only released [-] copies. Later, when the superiors called, they added another [-] copies.

But now, in less than two hours, it was sold out?
What kind of fortune-telling fairy is this Quanjing? She has earned more than 300 million yuan for the magazine in a short period of time!

Jingle Bell.

The landline on the desk rang.

Fan Weimin answered the phone: "Hi, I'm Fan Weimin..."

Just started, the voice of his boss Shan Jie rang in his ears: "Old Fan, add another 4 copies of 'Youth'."

Fan Weimin was shocked, but reacted very quickly: "Okay, Mr. Shan!"

Shan Jie asked again: "How many books did Lao Lin prepare in stock?"

Fan Weimin: "50... this."

If it was before, Fan Weimin must have thought that 50 copies would be enough for a small singer, but now, seeing this hot trend, 50 copies... I am afraid it is not enough at all!
Without waiting for Shan Jie to continue to speak, Fan Weimin continued: "Mr. Shan, I will notify you immediately and let the printing company print it!"

Shan Jie said "hmm" and ended the call.

Fan Weimin acted very quickly. He made a personal phone call to the printing company and asked people to work overtime to print "Youth".

Printing agency staff: "???"

He just received a call saying that he would not reprint it. Why is he asked to reprint it now?

Thinking of this, the staff simply asked directly.

Fan Weimin was taken aback, and said with a smile: "You are talking about Director Lin of our company, I will tell him on his side, please help us to print another 100 million copies, and I will let the financial department give you the money later. Call over."

The other party was so happy, the staff didn't care about it: "Okay, then I will arrange it for you."

After solving this matter, Fan Weimin took a look at the background of the official website before releasing a copy on the official blog.

Fengyun Fashion Magazine V: [The last wave of pre-sale, first come first served (pre-sale link)]

After posting Weibo, Fan Weimin clicked into the background again and increased the inventory.

In the next second, he refreshed.

Fan Weimin: "!!!" Are these people all tentacle monsters?

4 copies, one second empty?

grass!Right now, he really admires Quan Jing's ability to carry goods.

at the same time.

Quan Lin, who worked so hard to finally snatch up a thousand pre-sale copies, couldn't help but cry up to the sky.

He took a screenshot and sent it to the family WeChat group.

Big Fat Rin: [Hahaha, I finally got it! 】

I thought I would get a lot of praise, but the screen was full of disgust.

Teacher Wen: [Only a thousand copies, stingy]

The head of the Quan family: [The dead boy is too stingy, shame on him]

Second Master Quan: [Why did the Quan family come out with such a stingy bastard like you, don't say it's our Quan family when you go out]

【…】

Quan Rin: "???" No, why is he stingy?

Nima, he spent a lot of energy for this thousand copies!

That was his pocket money for a month!

No, he has to ask the old man for reimbursement.

He couldn't please his grandparents, so Quan Rin pitifully went to his sister for comfort.

suddenly—

A piece of chalk hit Quan Rin on the head.

Quan Rin jumped up, covered his head, and groaned.

There was laughter all around.

On the podium, the computer teacher said with a cold face: "Student Quan Lin, please answer the question I just asked."

Quan Rin, who has just been obsessed with pre-sales, has no idea what the teacher is talking about.

Reminded by the students in the front row, he filtered it in his mind and quickly said the correct answer.

(End of this chapter)

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