I Am The Only Immortal In The World

I Am The Only Immortal In The World Chapter 60

2022-01-26

Chapter 60 60. This is to kill the Wang Family to the last one! (Large chapter 1W word)

Cao Yin is a shopkeeper of a bookstore.

The name of the bookstore is 'Wenmoxuan'. It is a small bookstore. It earns food and can take care of the food and clothing of the family. Occasionally, for ten and a half months, it can add a meal of meat.

Don't underestimate this, this has surpassed more than 80% of the people in West Ning City.

You must know: in the West Ning City, there are 50 to 60% of the people who are mediocre every day, but can't earn much money, and they dare not open their stomachs to eat.

——This is the case in this era, one or two percent of the people hold eighty or ninety percent of the social wealth, and West Ning City is no exception. The small group of people in the cream of the crop do not work, but they have a lot of wealth and food; the people at the bottom are busy all day, but have nothing to eat.

Whenever tired, Cao Yin thinks about the people at the bottom and is content.

This day.

Cao Yin had lunch and cleaned up in the bookstore.

His bookstore is not large, so he can only afford a helper to do the manual work of moving books, while cleaning, sorting books... these meticulous tasks are all done. Do it yourself.

Although it is some trivial work, Cao Yin does it meticulously, not only the facade, table, bookshelf, these are polished brightly, even some corners are cleaned and spotless. .

He knows very well: those who are literate, as well as other scholars, are mostly temperamental, good-natured, and like clean and upscale places.

Your storefront should be cleaned elegantly and quietly, and the windows are bright and clean, so that people will feel that they have a share and will like to buy books.

This is a little trick summed up by Cao Yin's long-term business.

Wait until the work is done.

Cao Yin took two steps back, stood outside the store, looked at the bookstore that was untainted by even a speck of dust and filled with the scent of books, and his mood subconsciously improved.

"This is my inheritance!"

He sighed in the heart.

But he said:

Cao Yin has two aspirations in his life.

One is: my own little boy, who can study well, will seek an official in the future.

The second is: The 'Wenmo Xuan', which has been in business for half a lifetime, can become bigger and stronger, but I don't dare to think about it. As long as it can develop upstream and have its own 'small printing workshop', then he is satisfied.

Speaking of this.

Cao Yin subconsciously turned his head and looked to the east. A few hundred meters away, there was another bookstore with a sign of 'Zhuang Yuan Fang'.

He looked at the bookstore with envy and awe in his eyes unconsciously.

——That is the bookstore of Wang Family 'Zhuangyuanfang', and it's just one of the bookstores under the jurisdiction of 'Zhuangyuanfang', like that kind of bookstore, Wang Family is in West Ning City , and more than a dozen places.

"Wang Family, but they have the largest 'printing shop' in the city. I don't know how many bookstores in the city, and they all rely on others for food... What a majestic look!"

Cao Yin sighed.

Don't look at Wang Family, in the West Ning City, the name doesn't seem to be too big, but it is enough for people like Cao Yin to look up.

even more how, the work he does is in the bookshop industry.

It can be said that in the industry chain of book selection, printing and buying, Wang Family is a well-deserved leader-even, which books sell well and print more, they are simply the weather vane in the city. exist.

The Wang Family owns the largest printing workshop in West Ning City, and is naturally the largest book supplier in the city. Many bookstores depend on Wang Family for their living.

Cao Yin's 'Wen Mo Xuan' is no exception.

Every time he picks up books, basically, he goes to Wang Family's 'Zhuangyuan Square' - for no other reason, just two words: cheap.

However, the task of carrying books is not an easy task.

Every time, Cao Yin went to the 'Zhuang Yuanfang' to buy some goods. In order to get more best-selling books, he had to smile, bow his head and bow his head and say good things.

Even if Cao Yin is a shopkeeper of a bookstore, it can only be so.

No way, who made his 'Wen Mo Xuan' get stuck in the neck?

This is the bitterness of life.

However, in this big western Ning City, in order to eat a bite, there are not many people who stoop down, pull down their faces, and step on the mud with their dignity.

Compared with those people, this can't be considered anything.

 …

Then again.

Cao Yin moved towards 'Zhuangyuanfang' and looked at it, and he found something wrong.

At this time.

Outside the 'Zhuangyuanfang' bookstore, there is a big card with the words: 'New books arriving today: "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections", "Painted Skin" , "Journey to the West" first two volumes, if you want to buy it as soon as possible, first come first served! '

"What?!"

Cao Yin stared wide-eyed.

He works in the bookstore business, and naturally he is very concerned about news such as dialogue books and stories. Naturally, he knows: Recently, a Su Daoist appeared in the city, and he told several stories that were very hot.

Even.

The past few days, many well-dressed people came in and asked if there were no books about those stories. Naturally, his 'Wen Mo Xuan' was not there. The guest is sent away.

Small to see big: You can see how popular those stories are, how popular and profitable they would be if they were printed as a book!

"Wang Family's 'Zhuang Yuanfang', got the authorization of the Su daoist so quickly, printed it into a book, and started selling it?"

"The action is really fast, and It's confidential enough!"

Cao Yin muttered, eyes shined, and immediately seized the business opportunity: "No, I have to pick up the goods immediately, I can't miss this good opportunity... Besides, this batch of books, must Try your best to get some more..."

With a little use of his brain, he can figure out: if these books go on sale, how much sales, how much money they can make, and how much money they will have '.

 …

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Cao Yin asked the helper he had invited to look at the store, and trotted to the 'Zhuangyuan Square', which was diagonally opposite the door, but the result of this question was depressing.

"No wholesale! None of this batch of books will be wholesaled!"

Kang shopkeeper waved his hands impatiently.

When Cao Yin heard the words, his heart sank, but he still lost his smile, and in a very painful way, he took out a money bag from his sleeve and handed it over: "Brother Kang, please do me a favour. Do you want to eat?"

"Yo? This is sincerity, it's quite enough!" Then he calmed down a little: "Xiao Cao, let me tell you the truth: this time, my Wang Family has an explanation, and I can't sell a single copy!"

"However, looking at the past friendship, It's not impossible to make it easy for you... so, what do you think?"

""The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections" is a book; "Painted Skin", "Journey" The first two volumes of "to the West" are combined into one book. The price of these two books is 120 yuan. I will give you ten and eight copies at a price of five yuan cheaper each..."

"This...this..."

Cao Yin's face turned blue and red when he heard this.

Isn't this humiliating?

The price is one hundred and twenty cents. Give me ten and eight copies, which is only five cents cheaper. What's the difference between buying them directly from the store?

Even with the money I just gave, it's even more expensive than buying it directly...

"Brother Kang, this... are you kidding me?" Cao Yin breathes deeply, suppressing the resentment in his heart, or squeezes out a smile.

"Just kidding?"

Kang shopkeeper sneered disdainfully and changed his face: "You jerk, deserve me to joke with you? For now, I'll just say this. Put it here: Love wants it, don't... get out!"

On Wang Family, it is not allowed to wholesale this batch of books.

In his opinion: on the premise that the purchase of three copies is limited, he charged Cao Yin for this amount of money and gave the other party ten and eight copies.

Really impossible!

"Hey, Kang shopkeeper..." Cao Yin wanted to say something else.

"Send off!"

Kang shopkeeper got impatient and drank it coldly.

Immediately, there were two young men coming over, driving Cao Yin, and driving them out - as for the money he received before, of course, he would not pay it back.

......

"oh!"

Cao Yin was kicked out, sighed heavily, and muttered to himself: "Let's go to another bookstore to see , I hope to mention the goods!"

behind.

Kang shopkeeper hadn't entered the door yet. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said with a smile in his heart: "I think it's beautiful, but this time, my Wang Family is really a scorpion. Rake—the only one!"

However, he didn't remind Cao Yin, he just wanted to make the other party's work in vain, and finally, hope for annihilation.

This can be considered bad fun.

......

It's not just Cao Yin's 'Wen Mo Xuan'. At this moment, in the West Ning City, other bookstores have this kind of situation.

Even those bookstores with a slightly larger scale and small printing workshops upstream were stuck in their necks at this time.

However, their situation is better, and they can immediately go to the 'Zhuangyuanfang' to buy books, and go back to pirate and print them.

But, even so, the impact is not small.

First of all, it takes time; moreover, even if it is pirated, the cost is much higher than that of 'Zhuangyuanfang'.

These are all secondary.

The most important thing is that there is a period of vacuum in the middle. If there is no best-selling book such as "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections" in the bookstore, it will be sold by Zhuangyuan Square. Bookstores squeeze market share.

You must know: If this market share is taken away, it will be difficult to get it back.

——This is the most deadly!

It can be said: Wang Family by the strength of oneself, opened the curtain of the 'bookshop industry' in West Ning City.

......

But said:

Leave 'Zhuangyuanfang'.

In order to save time, Cao Yin was ruthless, clenched the teeth, directly hired a carriage, and went to the major printing houses in the city to ask if there was any stock.

In half an hour.

He's heartbroken.

In addition to Wang Family's Zhuang Yuanfang, other bookstores really don't have books on "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections", "Painted Skin", and "Journey to the West".

Even, in the process, Cao Yin met many colleagues, all of them came for this, and his face was full of sadness.

"It's over."

Cao Yin was downcast, walking on the street. The blazing sun in the afternoon could not dispel the chill in his heart.

He knew: Wang Family controlled it with one hand, and the shuffling of the bookstore in the city began, and during this shuffling process, a small family like himself was definitely the first to be eliminated.

Just when Cao Yin was desperate——

He suddenly received an invitation.

"Are you the Cao shopkeeper of 'Wenmoxuan'?"

A servant chased after him, gasping for breath, opened the mouth and said: "My shopkeeper, Zhu shopkeeper of 'Tongtian Inn', please tell me about the three novel books of "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections", "Painted Skin" and "Journey to the West"..."

"What about these books?"

Cao Yin immediately thought of this when he heard the words: According to reports, that Su Daoist, the storyteller, is in the 'Tongtian Inn'.

"Could it be,"

He seemed to think of something, grabbed the hand of the servant, and asked excitedly, "You 'Babel Inn', do you have these books in stock?"

"Yes..." The boy confirmed nodded.

Mountains multiply and streams double back No way, every cloud has a silver lining.

Cao Yin suddenly saw hope, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to ask: "How many books are there? What is the wholesale price? When can I pick up the goods?"

"Cao shopkeeper, these are The problem, I don't know... But what I can tell you is: we have these books in stock in our store, and there are many more."

"Our shopkeeper, please this time Go, that is to discuss these things."

"As for me, I am an errand..." said .

"Oh, look at me, I'm so confused."

Cao Yin patted his forehead and forced himself to calm down: "You Zhu shopkeeper, when... Time? I mean, when can I visit?"

"The sooner the better, preferably now."

"Ok, wow! Just go..."

Cao Yin went to the 'Tongtian Inn' with anxiety and anticipation - even, in order to be afraid of Zhu Fugui waiting for a long time, he seemed to be neglectful, and he even hired a carriage.

"Cao shopkeeper, the invitation is complete!"

The servant bowed his head, on his list, after Cao shopkeeper of 'Wen Mo Xuan', he ticked: "Next , Shopkeeper Xue of 'Junzi Pavilion'..."

...

Babel Inn.

Cao Yin came to the door, explained his intention, and was immediately led into the inner room by a maid, a quiet room.

Here.

He also met a lot of acquaintances, all of whom were in the same company, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Cao shopkeeper is good!"

"Lin shopkeeper is good too!"

"Yo, isn't this Zhou shopkeeper of 'Wenya Building'? Recently Where do you get rich?"

...

A group of people chatted.

Coincidentally.

Not long after Cao Yin arrived, Zhu Fugui came forward.

"Yo, Zhu shopkeeper is here!"

"Zhu shopkeeper is good!"

"The Lord is here!"

...

"Hello everyone!"

Zhu Fugui put his hands down to calm everyone down: "I know everyone's intentions, so I don't say much gossip, just look at the goods. ..."

said.

With a wave of his right hand, two servants immediately came in with a stack of books and distributed them to the shopkeepers one by one.

Suddenly.

crash-bang!

Just listen to these bookstore shopkeepers, the sound of flipping books.

Final.

Old Senior, a well-respected bookstore, said, "This 'model book' is well-printed. From the point of view of my book, there is not a single stain or typo, and the handwriting is correct. It is quite comfortable, and it is undoubtedly a fine product."

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant echo.

"Yes, my book is the same."

"The printing quality is not much better than Wang Family's 'Zhuang Yuan Fang'!"

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"That's more than just giving up? It's obviously better... Alas, not to mention the Wang Family, the one who suffered from the plague. "

The shopkeeper asked: "I don't know, how much are these books...the wholesale price? How much is in stock? ”

“If the wholesale price does not exceed 100 yuan, I will ask for 500 copies!” "

"At this price, I can ask for a thousand copies." "

......

Cao Yin is satisfied when he sees this 'model book', but he is worried that the stock of these books is too small and he won't be able to grab much; or, the price It's too high.

At this time.

Listening to the inquiries of his colleagues, he also put his eyes on Zhu Fugui, his heart clenched tightly, waiting for the answer Announced.

......

"The printing quality of these books, as everyone must have seen, are first-class boutiques. "

"In stock? Don't worry everyone! I, Zhu Fugui, put a rhetoric here: I have as much as you want. "

"As for the shopkeepers, the most concerned about the price,"

Zhu Fugui said here, paused, opened the mouth and said with impassioned: "As long as... four Ten texts! "

The voice fell.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there were shouts.

"What, did I hear it right?" Forty wen? ! "

"Forty wen, is this enough cost?" "

"Are you sure Zhu shopkeeper is right? Should be ninety, right? "

A shopkeeper said suspiciously: "Even if it is the printing shop of 'Zhuangyuan Square', the cost of printing such a book is seventy or eighty words. It must be wrong!" "

"However, even if it's ninety, it's not much!" "

"Indeed, the cost of 90 words is similar to that of my small printing workshop." If it is really ninety, then I will need two thousand..."

...

"Forty? It should be wrong, at this price, even the cost of printing is not enough. "

Cao Yin has been running a bookstore for many years, and he still understands the cost of printing. My 'Wen Mo Xuan' is small, but I can get 500 copies..."

He thought to himself.

...

All The field was a mess.

Poppa!

Zhu Fugui had to clap his hands to make the shopkeepers quiet again: "You heard right, it's forty wen. "

"As for whether we can keep our money, that's our business. Don't worry about it, just close your eyes and hold the money." "

"However, the wholesale price is forty cents, which is true. "

"However, there is another condition, that is: a contract must be signed, and the selling price of these books should not be higher than 60 yuan, otherwise, the next cooperation will be terminated, and five thousand will be recovered. silver tael fine! "

After listening to Zhu Fugui's words, these shopkeepers blushed with excitement.

"What, is it really forty wen?" ! "

"It's so cheap, aren't you afraid of losing money?" "

"I have a question: the price is not more than 60 cents, is it too cheap?" "

"Small profits but quick turnover!" Besides, at a wholesale price of forty cents, even if you sell it for fifty-nine cents, the profit will be nineteen cents! "

"Yeah, with such a cheap price, coupled with the popularity of this story, it will definitely sell very well, it's like picking up money... I 'Moyun Pavilion' agreed. "

"I 'Scholarly Studio' also agree to this condition, I want 2,000 copies!" "

"I want two thousand copies too! "

"This is so much cheaper than printing it myself, I want 3,000 copies!" "

......

Immediately, there was an enthusiastic sign up below.

......

Cao Yin was also infected by this atmosphere. Curious in his heart, he waved his hand: "I want a thousand copies too! "

......

"Very good, then it's settled. Interested shopkeepers can now go to register, sign a contract, and pick up the book. "

"However, here I have a small sales suggestion, and interested shopkeepers can listen to them. "

Zhu Fugui opened the mouth and said: "We 'Tongtian Inn' will send out some 'promotional coupons' -- 'promotional coupons', as the name suggests, is to promote the book. ”

“As long as the customers who buy the book take the 'promotional coupon' to buy the book, they can deduct 5 cents. Of course, each book can use up to one 'promotional coupon'. "

"If you are interested in joining this program, you can come and sign up. The 'promotional coupons' issued by us will indicate the location of your store and promote your store. "

"Of course, this is all voluntary...and, at present, this publicity service is completely free. "

Zhu Fugui finally added this sentence.

He this can be considered, to pave the way for the future, 'It is free now', but it may not be free in the future? You experience it, and then you can cut the leeks for a fee.

——This is the 'Goose Factory Essence' taught by Su Mu.

The following shopkeepers, after hearing the words, talk about it again

"By doing this, the profit of each book will be reduced by five cents, which is a bit of a loss! "

"That's right, it doesn't feel very reliable. "

"Hey, I think instead: this promotion model is very interesting..."

"It's small profits but quick turnover, but I want to try it." "

"That's right, five cents off, just five cents off, this is still making money - those customers who bought books may have made a profit, but we definitely won't lose!" "

......

"I think this Zhu shopkeeper is an honest man. The worst consequence is to make less money, you can gamble! "

Cao Yin thought so, gritted his teeth, and chose to participate in the plan.

......

In the end, some shopkeepers participated in the 'promotional coupons' Other shopkeepers did not participate in the plan.

Zhu Fugui compiled the list of participating bookstores, filled in the prepared 'promotion draft', and quickly sent them to the south of the city to print the flyers.

But.

It is worth mentioning that these shopkeepers who arrived, without exception, each of them wholesaled more than a thousand books, and left with excitement on their faces

......

But he said:

Cao Yin hired an ox cart, pulled a thousand books he had carried, and returned to the 'Wen Mo Xuan' '.

Let the helpers come out to unload the goods.

He excitedly went to get a wooden token and wrote 'The new book arrived: "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections", "Painted Skin", "Journey to the West" the first three volumes, the city's lowest price of fifty-nine!'

- yes, it is the first three volumes, Su Mu will "Journey to the West" to the West" was put in the final print, which was updated one volume earlier than Wang Family's 'Zhuangyuanfang' book.

Finished.

Cao Yin thought of the 'promotional coupons' The plan, and added: 'Buy the book with the 'promotional coupon', and still get another five money off, and take home the new book of fifty-four papers'.

Finish this.

He clapped, took two steps back and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction.

At this time.

Cao Yin turned his head and looked back at the 'Zhuangyuanfang', and found something interesting.

A group of teenage boys and girls, dressed in clean and neat clothes, holding seven or eight books, shouted and sold in the vicinity.

Their shouting, Also very bold.

“Sell books! Sell books! The latest story of Su Daoist's original authorization, sold at a bargain! "

""The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections" fifty-nine essays, "Painted Skin", and the first three volumes of "Journey to the West", combined into one, all five Nineteen articles! "

"Pass by, don't miss it!" "

"Fifty-nine texts, you can't afford to buy, you can't be fooled! "

......

Some of the guests who originally went to the 'Zhuang Yuanfang' were attracted and began to ask about the price.

Seeing this scene.

Kang shopkeeper took the second child, angered and shouted loudly.

Those little children immediately ran away, but when Kang shopkeeper turned around, after a while, they Here again.

 …

“Haha! "

Cao Yin couldn't hold back when he saw this scene and laughed out loud.

After all, the relationship between him and Nakang shopkeeper can't be far away. considered OK——Before, I was humiliated!

At this time.

Cao Yin suddenly recalled: On his way back from carrying books, he passed by two 'Zhuangyuan Square' The bookstore under the jurisdiction also seems to have seen such a child.

"Could it be that someone wants to deal with the Wang Family? Maybe it's that Zhu shopkeeper, and Su Daoist..."

In his heart, a clear comprehension appeared faintly: "No wonder me and those shopkeepers can get books at such a low price, this can be considered to attack 'Zhuangyuanfang' in disguise. "

At this moment.

A maid passed by, saw the wooden token at the door, and immediately asked: "Shopkeeper, in your store, there really is the latest "Journey to the West"? Or fifty-nine dollars? "

"There are new products that have just arrived, can you come in and take a look? "

Cao Yin took back his thoughts, quickly lost his smile, and entertained the guests.

......

It only took a quarter of an hour.

Cao Yin Ju has sold seven or eight books, all of which are new arrivals—however, these people bought them normally, and they didn't use any 'promotional coupons'.

Of course he also It doesn't matter, there are no 'promotional coupons', it's just fifty-nine cents to sell, so you can earn a little more.

......

After one hour.

Suddenly there is a customer Come over, hold a paper coupon and ask, "Shopkeeper, can I really get 5 cents off after using this? "

Cao Yin took it and looked at it, and it was indeed the 'promotional coupon' style that he had seen in 'Tongtian Inn'.

It's just that the original blank space below, now, fill in There are a lot of addresses, and it is a bookstore that joined this plan - and my 'Wen Mo Xuan' is one of them.

"Zhu shopkeeper's efficiency is really high! "

Cao Yin sighed in his heart and replied with a smile: "It is indeed possible. You used this, these two books that were originally fifty-nine dollars can now be taken away for fifty-four dollars. "

"Hey, that's a good feeling!" ”

The guest paid the money happily and left happily.

Not long after.

There are seven or eight of the ten guests who come again. , they are all holding 'promotional coupons'.

However, Cao Yin is not angry but happy - after all, no matter how he sells, he will make money.

Moreover, There are obviously a lot of customers, this is small profits but quick turnover!

......

Wait until it gets dark.

Cao Yinjin came back with a thousand books, Even half of it was sold.

Even so, there are still people coming in with 'promotional coupons' to buy books.

Cao Yin is making crazy money!

This is not surprising.

In the current era, people have never seen this method of 'promotional coupons', or they are greedy for cheap, or in novelty, or simply for the fun of it... they are madly drained.

The next thing should not be mentioned.

It is exactly: standing on the air outlet of the traffic, pigs can fly!

……

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In the evening.

Yan shopkeeper from 'Cai Si Ge' passed by and saw the prosperous 'Wen Mo Xuan', his eyes were red: "Then the 'promotional coupon' plan is really useful? Tomorrow, I must join tomorrow! "

He, like Cao Yin, also went to the 'Tongtian Inn' to enter the book. This is true, but he is short-sighted and did not join the 'promotional coupon' plan.

However.

Yan shopkeeper walked forward and was happy again when he passed by the 'Zhuangyuanfang'.

Nothing.

In front of the 'Zhuangyuanfang', the door is splendid and still There are a lot of rotten eggs and rotten leaves.

What's going on?

It turns out that since other bookstores in the city began to sell at low prices, Wang Family's ' Zhuang Yuanfang', there are no customers at once.

Oh no, it's not that there are no customers, to be precise: there are no customers who bought books, but some customers who returned books.

The 'Zhuangyuanfang' bookstore here is no exception.

In the afternoon, a group of people blocked the door and demanded a return.

They also argued with the courage of one's convictions:

"You guys sell it for 120 bucks, and the other side is only 59 bucks, and the quality is better than your book! "

"That is, if you are a 'Zhuangyuanfang', will your conscience not hurt?" "

"Return, return us!" "

......

These furious customers almost smashed the 'Zhuangyuanfang'!

You know: these people can read and buy Those who can afford the book are basically in the middle and high level of West Ning City. There are so many people, even if Wang Qingnan came in person, they can't hold back!

There is no way, Kang shopkeeper can only return the money, he I'm about to cry.

"Quick, go and inform us Mr. Wang! ”

Kang shopkeeper has no other way, he can only report layer by layer.

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In the evening.

Cao Yin After a busy day, he came home.

He was in a good mood today, humming a little tune, holding an oiled paper bag in his left hand and a bamboo tube of turbid wine in his right, red light across the whole face.

"The official is back? Why is it so late today? "

"Business is good!" I'll tell you..."

Cao Yin took off the outer lining and handed it to his wife.

Cao's wife listened patiently and helped to take the outer lining, Shoot the dust off and take it into the back room.

"Dad! "

A seven or eight-year-old child twitched his nose twice, ran over, stared at the oil-paper bag with shining eyes, and asked, "Father, what is this?" "

"Half a roast chicken, take it and put it on the table!" "

Cao Yin smiled and was quite proud - in fact, it is indeed something to be proud of to make the family eat meat from time to time.

"Hey! "

Xiao Cao agreed, with a surprised expression on his face. He quickly took the paper package, put it on the table, and quickly ran to help with the meal.

The meal is ready.

As the head of the family, Cao Yin sat down at the main seat.

He opened the paper bag, revealing half a roast chicken inside, steaming hot, shiny and pink, with a rich aroma of oil , people can't help swallowed saliva.

Just like Xiao Cao, staring at this fat chicken without blinking.

"I'll give you the chicken legs. "

Cao Yin tore off the drumstick and gave it to his son.

"Thank you, Dad." "

Xiao Cao lowered his head and hummed, without lifting his head.

"I'll give you the chicken wings." "

Cao Yin looked at his son, laughed and looked the head, then tore off the chicken wings, went to the side, and clipped them to his wife.

"Thank you, officer." "

Cao's wife thanked her, but she turned her head and gave it to her son.

Although their relationship is good, they didn't eat at the same table... However, they can Sit down at the small table next to you. You don't have to wait until the father and son have eaten, and she will be very satisfied.

"Son, you can eat this piece yourself! "

Cao Yin took another large piece of chicken and gave it to Zhang's wife. Immediately, he twitched the chicken's neck and sipped a bamboo tube of turbid wine, and talked about today's experience in detail.

When he talked about excitement, he was also beaming.

Final.

One meal to go down.

Cao Yin was drunk and muttered: "Good days are coming. In the future, I... also have a small printing workshop of my own. Let's... eat meat every day..."

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Cao's wife echoed her husband's mouth, and thoughtfully washed his feet, wiped his face, took off his clothes, and moved to the bed.

One day, just like that.

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The next day.

Cao Yin's 'Wen Mo Xuan', the business continued yesterday and was booming.

At noon.

The 'Zhuangyuanfang', which is diagonally opposite the door, suddenly dropped the price to the same fifty-nine cents.

This is already a loss, but few people still buy it.

After all, why buy books of lower quality at the same price?

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Kang shopkeeper had no choice but to come to the door.

"Junior Brother Cao, I have something to ask for. Well, I would like to add some of the books "The Deva, the Nāga, and the Eight Sections", "Painted Skin", "Journey to the West" , put it for sale in your store, do you see?"

"Consignment?"

"Aren't our two books all fifty-nine dollars? I just thought: put some of the books with you, you sell them for fifty-nine dollars, and then give the money back to me..."

"Kang shopkeeper, your calculus is really sound!"

Cao Yin was about to laugh angrily: "This kind of consignment is not good for my 'Wen Mo Xuan' at all, but because of the poor quality of your 'Zhuang Yuan Fang' books, it is notorious for nothing. Are you kidding me?"

"You..."