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Seeing that Lin Wanrong had twenty-two silvers in hand, Dong Rende was also very excited. Twelve was twelve. Anyway, now it is the seller's market, and it is a hammer trading, and he is afraid of a ball.

Cooperated with Lin Wanrong just now to play Dong Qiaoqiao, a double spring, dressed in men's clothing, standing next to Dong Rende, and smiling at Lin Wanrong, said: "Brother Lin, you swear."

Zhelin Wanrong laughed and said, "Whatever I think in my heart, what I have to do, this is my true disposition."

Dong Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and looked at him without speaking.

Qi Lin Wanrong told Dong Rende: "Uncle Dong, what are you waiting for, Baihuahua's silver is waiting for us."

仁 Dong Rende's eyes gave out a beastly light, Lin Wanrong laughed with him and rushed to the talented people.

Lin Lin Wanrong firmly believes that soon they will become the most popular among the talented people.

With the previous successful marketing experience, the old Dong also has everything to learn. Their previous transactions have already fallen into the eyes of the talents around them, so the two were surrounded by talents as soon as they came up.

"Brother, this is a self portrait of Miss Xiao family?"

"Brother, is there any inside information about Miss Xiao?"

"Brother, is there any inside information about Miss Xiao Er?"

"Brother, is there any inside information about Mrs. Xiao?"

Zhe Lin Wanrong had a wicked sweat. All men had the same mentality. This Xiao family seemed to have become fat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

Alas, for him, without this group of devastated guys, where would he go to make money?

Seeing more and more people surrounded, the old Dong and Lin Wanrong have been surrounded by them, and the enthusiasm of the talented people has fully erupted. Lin Wanrong shouted: "Don't grab, don't grab, this is a lone copy from the Xiao family. The number is not Many, very precious, one price, twelve silver coins. One hand pays money, one hand delivers. "

"Don't need to find it." A wealthy talent, threw a heavy piece of silver to the old Dong, snatched a booklet from the old Dong, and hid it in his arms.

This time the door of the gifted child exploded like boiling water, and crammed up in a frenzy: "I'll be out of eleven or two, brother Taiwan, give it to me quickly."

"I am out of fifteen two-"

"Twenty-two-"

Lao Dong and Lin Wanrong were squeezed in the middle. The two were sweating, and in a blink of an eye, the dozens of brochures in which they carried out trial marketing were snatched up.

Fortunately, Lin Wanrong saw the opportunity early and had already instructed Dong Qingshan to fetch all the remaining booklets, only to meet the crazy needs of the talented people. Nearly noon, there are only ten or more of the five hundred booklets.

才 Although there were thousands of talents at the scene, the number of people who really had the ability to spend twelve dollars to buy a Fengyue booklet was limited, and it was a big surprise for Lin Wanrong to be able to sell all five hundred copies.

I saw the talented people coming together in groups to admire the album, and I couldn't help but utter a sigh of praise, apparently it was the appearance of Miss Xiao that deeply attracted them. Lin Wanrong chuckled in her heart, but did not expect that this portrait of Miss Lin was so valuable.

Dong family father and children three people, two batches before the income of all the silver away, Dong Rende did not expect this booklet as crazy as Lin Wanrong said crazy sales, looking at the white flowers of silver, his face was already blooming.

The lunch was delivered by Dong Qiaoqiao. She was still wearing men's clothing, and sat under a big tree. She took out the hot food in the bamboo basket and said, "Brother Lin, I'm eating."

Dong Qiaoqiao's skill is not blown, these dishes are full of flavors and fragrances, Lin Wanrong swallowed a few mouthfuls of watercourses: "Qiaoqiao, your level, even those chefs may not be able to catch up with you."

He took a few sips of gobble. Dong Qiaoqiao blushed and looked at him and said, "Brother Lin, how can I say this is so good. I think you are a great person, you know, I never thought about such a simple booklet. With so much money to sell, there are 5,000 silver. Dad and younger brother are looking at silver at home, and they are reluctant to sleep. "

Qi Lin Wanrong shook her head funnyly. This old Dong really hasn't seen silver.

Zhe Linwanrong didn't care too much about money. One million yuan was spent, and one yuan was spent too. Just looking at Dong Qiaoqiao's happy appearance at this time, there was a bit of joy in his heart, and he laughed and laughed and said, "So, Qiao Qiao girl, your dowry is so good. Don't forget me when you find Ruyi Langjun. Okay. "

Dong Dong Qiaoqiao blushed and lowered his head and said, "Brother Lin, don't make fun of me."

Zhe Lin Wanrong was very thick-skinned. Looking at Dong Qiaoqiao, he laughed again. Dong Qiaoqiao blushed to his neck, his head dropped straight to his chest, and he never dared to lift it.

Eliminated all the food, Lin Wanrong drank saliva, then patted his belly, and said with satisfaction: "Coincidentally, thank you. I almost swallowed my tongue."

Dong Dongqiao Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Where is it that you say so seriously. By the way, Brother Lin, Dad asked me to ask you, do you need to print a few more books?"

Qi Lin Wanrong shook her head and said, "No need, even if we print, we can't sell any good price."

"Why?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked strangely.

"On the one hand because the market is close to saturation, oh, it is the person who should buy it." Worried that Dong Qiaoqiao did not understand the meaning of saturation, Lin Wanrong quickly explained.

"After all, the twelve or two books are not bought by everyone. Besides, we have to consider for Miss Xiao? Is it enough for these five hundred talents to admire her beauty first? Coincidentally, your appearance may be twenty-two silvers, without a counter-offer. "Lin Wanrong looked sadly and compassionately for Miss Xiao, but the latter sentence had already flaunted Dong Qiaoqiao.

Dong Qiaoqiao listened to him in a blunt tone ~ www.readwn.com ~ and teased himself again, couldn't help making a big red face, and humming: "Brother Lin, you are really a dead man."

"Is it? Haha-" Lin Wanrong laughed wildly, men are not bad, women do not love, this girl is too young, how can you understand these reasons?

Not to mention cheeky and shameless, where is Dong Qiaoqiao's opponent to Lin Wanrong, the bad bird, Xiao Nizi had to cover her face with both hands, dare not let him see the red glow on his face.

"On the other hand, it's because our book has been pirated." After laughing for a while, Lin Wanrong was looking up, pointing at a few people in the distance holding a small book, sneaking at the guy who was selling to the talented Said.

"So fast?" Dong Qiaoqiao was surprised.

Coincidentally, a talented person bought a pirated copy. Dong Qiaoqiao gave a rough glance, which was to reprint the booklet made by Lin Wanrong. Because it was processed, the ink had not dried up, the paper was rough, and the handwriting and avatar were not clear. .

Dong Qiaoqiao muttered, "This is far worse than ours."

"It's a long way off, but people sell it cheaply, one or two silvers, one, oh, it's still very attractive to those geniuses. Also, we made a high-end market, leaving the low-end market to others Go do it, always leave someone else to eat. "

Qi Lin Wanrong laughed, but her heart was not full of taste. Damn, I ’m planting trees. You take advantage of it. You pirates are just too wicked.

He originally intended to reprint, but he saw piracy less than three hours after the first volume was sold. I did not expect that piracy was the same in this era. These guys are too fast.

Although Lin Wanrong doesn't value money very much, but no one thinks it is too much money. He can make more money if he can make more money.