Medical Master

the next day.

Fan Culture Publishing House.

"The manager feels a little different today."

"Isn't he always worrying about the future of the publishing house? In order to sign a first-line author, he used to keep calling every day, busy and busy. As a result, he was still unwilling to sign with our publishing house."

"Can you not be in a hurry? The efficiency of our publishing house has been getting lower and lower in recent years. We have already lost a lot this year. There are still many books in the warehouse that have not been sold. If we can't sign the best-selling works, we The publishing house is really over."

"Actually, the manager is also very hard."

"Before today, it was really hard. I was always frowning. But today, why is it that I have changed my face. I just started to smile at the company. It is rare to wear a suit and tidy up my appearance. Is there anything in our publishing house? Good thing?"

"What good things can be? Yesterday the manager inexplicably asked us to clean up. Judging from the current situation, it should be impossible for any best-selling works. I guess Mr. Zhang made such a thing because he wanted to publish us. Let's sell it, clean it up and sell it for a good price?"

In the publishing house, employees talked.

In the manager's office.

Zhang Xingjie, sitting at the desk with excitement, drinking water while watching the time, looked a little nervous.

Although he is in a high position.

However, at this moment of life and death for the publishing house, even he has to be nervous.

The key is.

The person he is about to meet is someone who really has a great relationship with the future of their publishing house. He knows very well that if the talks are completed today, the publishing house will survive, and it will even continue to develop in the future. Even better, after all, that person is Fang Qiu, if Fang Qiu can join, then other first-line authors will definitely regard them as the publisher of choice.

No way, who made Fangqiu so hot now.

Not to mention being a first-line author, even first-line celebrities want to take advantage of Fangqiu's popularity, which shows how much Fangqiu's influence is.

It can be said.

Fangqiu is now the only light that the entire Fan Culture Publishing House can see. As long as you grasp this light, then this publishing house will completely step out of the darkness and face the light.

But if not.

Then, the publishing house is completely finished.

For Fangqiu, choosing a publishing house is a very easy task, but for Fanwen Publishing House, Fangqiu is their only hope that they must grasp.

of course.

Only the manager Zhang Xingjie knows.

In the morning, nine o'clock exactly.

Under the gaze of all the employees with suspicious eyes, Zhang Xingjie walked out of the office excitedly, and came to the office building where the publishing house was located with a smile on his face.

Within a few minutes.

A transfer car stopped in front of the office building.

A person wearing a mask got out of the car and walked.

This person.

It is Fangqiu!

"Hello there."

When he walked to Zhang Xingjie's side, Fang Qiu opened the hood, stretched out his hand to Zhang Xingjie, and said, "I checked your publishing house on the Internet."

"Hello."

Zhang Xingjie immediately shook hands with Fang Qiu excitedly, and said, "It's really embarrassing to let you come all the way over. I should have come to see you."

"I haven't been in contact with a publishing house before, so I want to stop by."

Fang Qiu said.

"Okay, please."

Zhang Xingjie nodded and immediately invited Fangqiu upstairs.

Walk into the elevator.

Fang Qiu took off the mask and put it in his trouser pocket.

After getting out of the elevator, directly led by Zhang Xingjie, walked around in Fanwen Publishing House, and finally entered Zhang Xingjie's office.

Here.

Everyone was wondering and guessing what was going on.

Zhang Xingjie suddenly came with Fang Qiu.

See Fangqiu.

The employees in the publishing house were all stunned.

Everyone was surprised, watching Fang Qiu walk into the manager's office silently.

The audience is silent.

Until the sound of the door of the manager's office being closed, these talents recovered.

"Gang, was that handsome guy Fang Qiu?"

A female employee took the lead in speaking out.

"is it?"

"Is it really Fangqiu?"

"I can't believe it, Fang Qiu came to our publishing house?"

"It's him, it seems it really is him!"

"It's Fangqiu."

"It's really Fangqiu!"

At this time, all employees were excited.

"But, why did Fang Qiu come to us? We are the publishing house!"

"Could it be that Fangqiu is coming to publish a book?"

"No wonder the manager let us clean up yesterday, and we are still smiling today. It turns out that we know that Fang Qiu is coming!"

Talking and talking.

Unconsciously, everyone thought of Fangqiu's recent super topic on Weibo.

Yi Fangqiu is hot now.

If it is really a book, it is not a simple word that can describe it!

Saved.

The publishing house is saved!

All employees are very excited.

but.

They also knew very well that Fang Qiu just came to their publishing house and might not actually publish books in their publishing house, so everyone felt as if they were being scratched by a kitten and kept stealing from the experience office. Take aim, even the mood for work is gone.

In the manager's office.

"This is a good tea from my private collection, but I don't know how to make tea, otherwise I will make a pot for you myself."

He gave Fangqiu a cup of tea in the ancient teacup and handed it over. Zhang Xingjie said: "Since Mr. Fang has seen the plan sent to you by our publishing house, I will open it up."

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu took the tea and said with a smile, "You said it."

"I don't know, whether Mr. Fang intends to write an autobiography or prose, as long as you are willing, everything is easy to say in terms of remuneration."

Zhang Xingjie said.

"Let's not talk about this yet."

Fang Qiu took a sip of tea and said, "I am going to find someone to write "Biography of Sun Simiao," "Biography of Li Shizhen," "Biography of Hua Tuo," "Biography of Zhang Zhongjing," "Confucius" and "Biography of Mencius."

On the plane to Kyoto, Fang Qiu thought about it carefully.

The reason for adding Confucius and Mencius is that Fangqiu felt that children in these mountainous areas should also learn about the great life stories of the most sacred teachers of China, build up their national self-confidence since childhood, and carry forward the traditional Chinese culture.

"what?"

Zhang Xingjie looked at Fang Qiu dumbfounded.

He didn't understand, what Fangqiu was doing!

Not to write a book, but to place an order directly?

"The books you mentioned are actually available in our publishing house, but they cannot be sold."

Zhang Xingjie smiled bitterly and said, "You know, young people now like to read online novels. Even if many people use this type of books frequently, they will only check the pages they need to use online. You won't spend money to buy them. Now these books are no different from scraps. What do you want these books for?"

"Donate it."

Fang Qiu smiled and said, "If you have all the books I said, I hope you can print one million copies of each and donate them all."

Hear the words.

Zhang Xingjie was shocked.

"You, what are you doing?"

Looking at Fang Qiu, Zhang Xingjie tried to ask with a shocked look: "Do you know how much it costs roughly if you do what you say?"

"do not know."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "You make a price!"

"Well, I'll do the math for you."

Zhang Xingjie gave a wry smile, and Fangqiu said: "Now, the cost of a book is about 5 yuan. Of course, it will be cheaper if it is printed and pirated, but we can't do this, right?

"There are six middle schools in the books you just mentioned."

"One million copies of each type means six million copies in total."

"Calculated at a cost price of 5 yuan per copy, at least 30 million yuan is required. This is not a small sum."

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

"Yep?"

Zhang Xingjie was taken aback.

He was still waiting for Fangqiu to retreat.

How can it be done?

Did you hear that right?

Zhang Xingjie looked at Fang Qiu in surprise and asked, "You really want it?"

Although these books are available in the warehouse of the publishing house, the reserves are not enough. To print one million copies per volume, it also requires very large funds to support it.

Therefore, Zhang Xingjie didn't want to take this business, but felt that Fangqiu would definitely not be able to spend the money, so he had the idea of ​​waiting for Fangqiu to retire.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qiu nodded directly.

"I need it for children under fifteen. How often can you print it out?"

Fang Qiu asked.

"Do you really want it?"

Zhang Xingjie asked in surprise.

"Correct."

Fang Qiu nodded very positively.

This time.

Zhang Xingjie was immediately excited.

This is a big deal!

Even if Fang Qiu didn't write his autobiography, this big one could make him millions!

In any case, this order must satisfy Fang Qiu.

After all, Fang Qiu hasn’t decided yet whether to have an autobiography. If the order is done and the two sides cooperate happily, maybe Fangqiu is really interested in writing this autobiography?

"it is good."

While excited, Zhang Xingjie pondered again and said, “Now, the books in our warehouse are all for adults. Of course, we can also change it according to your requirements. It is relatively easy to change. However, these If the book is to be printed out..."

Hesitated for a while.

Zhang Xingjie gritted his teeth and said, "About half a month!"

in fact.

For publishers, this time can be said to be terribly short.

Six million books are simply impossible to be printed in such a short period of time.

but.

In order to make this list perfectly with Fangqiu, Zhang Xingjie plans to find several printing factories at the same time, work overtime to print, and work overtime to modify the manuscripts. Anyway, one minute must not be wasted, and this must be done perfectly and beautifully. Dana is done.

Because he could see that Fang Qiu was more anxious about what these books wanted.

After speaking.

Zhang Xingjie looked at Fang Qiu expectantly.

"OK, alright."

Fang Qiu also felt that the time was about the same, and the other party did it sincerely, so he immediately nodded and said, "Let's sign the contract."

Zhang Xingjie was taken aback first.

Then, I immediately felt that the whole world suddenly became so cute and so happy.

This kind of big order, it is so exciting to come to the door by yourself, and to sign it so quickly.

"Okay, I will notify the Legal Department immediately to prepare the contract."

Excited, Zhang Xingjie responded, then immediately got up and left the office.