The first issue of "Detective Furukawa" received a good response, and everyone who read it said it was interesting; the sales volume of the second issue increased by 20%; the sales volume of the third issue increased by 50%; by the fourth issue, a famous writer in Hong Kong City wrote a
A special issue was written to review this book, and after praising it, he also pointed out the shortcomings of this comic. This famous artist has a relatively wide audience, and then this comic book exploded, with sales more than doubling.
Mr. Kuang had Xing Shaohui’s phone number, and the call was answered as soon as he called.
Xing Shaohui asked directly on the phone: "Mr. Kuang, the sales of your newspapers have more than doubled this month, and this is all due to my nephew's "Detective Furukawa". Mr. Kuang, can you justify giving me another 300 issues?"
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Mr. Kuang raised the price without hesitation. The fee for one issue was raised to one thousand yuan, more than three times. He thought Xing Shaohui would agree.
Xing Shaohui said: "Three thousand, if it's less than this, forget it."
Good guy, it doubled ten times in one go. Mr. Kuang felt that the price was too high and tried to bargain with Xing Shaohui.
Xing Shaohui was very cold and said: "Mr. Kuang, your daily sales volume was originally only about 30,000, but in the past few days, the sales volume has climbed to 60,000, and it continues to rise. I think three thousand is not much, if you are reluctant to part with it,
Forget it, we don’t need this little money anyway.”
After saying this, the phone was hung up.
Mr. Kuang has not been idle this month and asked people to check Xing Shaohui's background. Xing Shaohui is thirty-six years old and works as a supervisor in a foreign bank. His salary is very high, but his family, wife and children are all in Maple Leaf Country. Again
There are so many that I can’t find them.
The newspapers and periodicals are waiting for serialization. If they stop it like this, they will lose a lot of readers. Once it returns to its original state, their newspapers and periodicals may be swallowed up.
Mr. Kuang finally gave in and agreed to three thousand one issue, but he had to sign an agreement and the book would be serialized in Dongbao from now on.
Xing Shaohui refused again, saying that in the end he could only sign for two months and eight installments, and we would decide whether to sign the contract after two months.
Mr. Kuang was a little anxious and said: "Manager Xing, three thousand issues per issue is already the price of a top cartoonist."
Xing Shaohui still has a very casual attitude. If you want to sign, just sign. If you don't, forget it. He actually thinks that three thousand and one issue is enough. After all, many people in Hong Kong City now have a salary of around three hundred, and the manuscript fee for one issue is equivalent to others.
Ten months' salary is very high. But the news came that he would only sign for two months, so he had no choice but to comply.
What can Mr. Kuang do? He can only deal with it now, and we can talk about it in two months. As long as the sales of newspapers and periodicals increase steadily, even if the other party wants to raise the price, he can still afford it.
At the same time, Tian Shao and Pei Yue went to Sanyan Hutong. She was in a good mood as she stood outside the house. The door had been painted and all the walls had been painted, giving it a simple and heavy feeling like a courtyard house.
"If it weren't for the original house number, I would have thought I was in the wrong place."
Pei Yue nodded and said: "It's done well, let's go in and have a look!"
The door is anti-bolt.
Pei Yue stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, an old man with white hair and a hunched back opened the door.
After Pei Yue said hello, Tian Shao also said hello, and then said: "Uncle Zhao, you have worked hard these days."
Uncle Zhao looked at Tian Shao, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed. He smiled and said: "What's the point of just watching them work? Come in quickly, don't get burned by the hot sun outside."
He knew that Tian Shao was a student of Peking University, but he didn't expect that he would be so beautiful. Pei Yue, this kid, was finally blessed with all his hardships.
As soon as Tian Shao arrived in the courtyard, she found that there were trees and flowers planted here. One of the trees she recognized was a cypress tree. She was pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Zhao, did you plant all of these?"
Uncle Zhao smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know this. It was planted by Xiao Yue. He said you like flowers and plants, so he asked me to plant cypress trees and magnolias in the yard, and also sprinkled some flower seeds. Unfortunately, the magnolias died.
Only the cypress trees survived.”
Tian Shao felt sweet in his heart.
Pei Yue felt that the sun was too bright, so he took Tian Shao's hand and said, "Let's go inside and take a look."
As soon as he entered the main house, Tian Shao felt much cooler. After thinking about it, he realized that the ginkgo tree must have helped block part of the sun in the main house, so it was so cool. In this case, he would live without air conditioning in summer.
It's also comfortable to wear.
Tian Shao checked all the houses, and I have to say that the Hao brothers were very honest, very attentive to their work, and considered all aspects. There were some things that she didn't mention, but they had already done them.
Pei Yue said: "Xiao Shao, the house is repaired, now it's time to buy furniture."
As for the courtyard house, Tian Shao still wanted to have furniture made of rosewood or agarwood. With such furniture, the whole house would look antique and comfortable. Living in this kind of environment, it would be quite nice.
Of course, there is another reason that is not known to outsiders, and that is that the price of rosewood and agarwood is not high now. If all these furniture are fully equipped, in thirty or forty years, the furniture alone will cost a lot of money.
Uncle Zhao heard Tian Shao's request from the side and said: "Brother Hao told me yesterday that his friend had some agarwood furniture. If you want it, you can help negotiate a good price."
Mr. Hao has a wide social circle and has many friends.
Tian Shao was overjoyed and said: "I just want to give them the balance. Pei Yue, let's go and take a look now!"
Uncle Zhao said: "Xiao Yue, Xiao Tian, if the sun is so bright, just wait at home. I will call them."
As if he was afraid of Tian Shao's objection, he went out after saying this.
Pei Yue asked curiously: "Xiao Shao, why do you like these old objects so much? Do you have any explanation?"
"This kind of house should be equipped with old objects to make it taste good! And haven't you heard a saying? Antiques were prosperous and gold was in troubled times. Now is the age of peace. Antiques will be very valuable. Whether they are old objects or red sandalwood and agarwood.
Furniture will be worth your money from now on."
Seeing her eyes shining brightly when she said this, Pei Yue couldn't help laughing. He obviously didn't love money but always looked like a money-obsessed person. He didn't know how he developed this temperament.
Seeing that he kept staring at him, Tian Shao muttered: "Why are you always staring at me?"
"You look good."
Tian Shao smiled so hard that his eyebrows were crooked, but he said: "Who did you learn that glib accent from?"
"You don't have to tell anyone, I just speak from the bottom of my heart."
After saying this, Pei Yue looked at Tian Shao and said, "Xiao Shao, can you take me home during the Chinese New Year? We have been together for so long, and I haven't met my parents yet. Please take me to meet them during the Chinese New Year.
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This man really knows how to climb a pole.
Tian Shao smiled and cursed: "Those are my parents. When did they become your parents? Why are you getting thicker and thicker?"
Pei Yue said confidently: "You are my daughter-in-law. Your parents are not my parents. Xiao Shao, if you haven't come to the house for so long, your parents will think that I am not sincere and they should have a problem with me."
Tian Shao gave the snake oil reply: "We will talk about it when the time comes."