Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife

Chapter 468 Brothers are brothers, business is business

30 million copies.

This number is already a very high number for Yangyin Culture Publishing House.

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll prepare now!"

President Zhao: "Well, let's go."

"I also need to prepare here and contact some booksellers."

"I hope everyone can agree."

President Zhao also had a headache and worried.

After all.

Although Yangyin Culture Publishing House has made a lot of money from "Ghost Blowing Lamp".

"But Mr. Lin Mo's new writing is not tomb robbery, he is writing fairy tales!"

Boss Li's voice was still a little excited: "President Zhao, relying on our brother's relationship, when Mr. Lin Mo's new book comes out, you must deliver it to us first!"

Boss Li's voice was full of surprises: "Haha, Mr. Lin Mo? Is that the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"?"

He let out a long sigh, but there was nothing he could do, after all, the dignitary who just gritted his teeth printed 30 copies.

President Zhao was in a hurry: "Don't, Boss Li, didn't you just say that we are brothers, in front of brothers, we have to deliver the goods to you first."

Boss Li: "..."

"Ugh."

President Zhao quickly made a phone call.

Wait for a few calls.

Wait for Cheng Xiaoyu to leave.

In the end, President Zhao simply asked other people in the publishing house who were idle and had resources to call together and sell together.

Boss Li coughed: "Brothers belong to brothers, business belongs to business."

President Zhao had a headache, he had expected this situation a long time ago.

President Zhao: "I'm not kidding."

Boss Li: "You must be interested! Whose tomb is he stealing this time! Let me tell you, I will never get tired of watching "Ghost Blowing Out the Lamp"!"

President Zhao: "Definitely!"

Still have to have the cheek to sell it.

But the background is there, and the influence is still a bit lacking.

"And an author who wrote about tomb robbers went to write fairy tales...President Zhao, or you can persuade him again."

at the same time.

A total of less than [-] copies were ordered.

Some of these bosses run their own bookstores, and some are booksellers who sell books through various channels.

"You only want a thousand copies?"

Teacher Li was silent for a while: "What? Mr. Zhao, are you kidding me?"

He quickly called another boss.

"Then I'll have a thousand volumes."

President Zhao scratched his head: "Why is it like this? Why don't you continue to rob the tomb?"

President Zhao: "That's right! That's him!"

"The market is really not optimistic about this fairy tale written by Lin Mo."

"Boss Li, how many books do you think you want to order first? I will definitely keep it for you first!"

"The author of Tomb Raider wrote a fairy tale? It's really fun of you to joke."

"If he still writes about tomb robbery, even if it's about digging up my ancestral grave, I'll order [-] copies!"

"Hey, it's Boss Li. I'm Lao Zhao. It's like this. Teacher Lin Mo has a new book to be published recently. I want to ask if you are interested?"

He kept calling, and kept hitting a wall, and kept calling.

President Zhao glanced at the quantity of those orders just recorded in front of him.

The phone hangs up.

"And it's selling too well!"

Jingshi Culture Publishing House.

Editor-in-Chief Zheng is chatting with Qian Hejuan about the publication of her new fairy tale book.

Suddenly a phone call came.

Editor Zheng: "What did you say? That guy is actually going to publish a book of fairy tales?"

(End of this chapter)