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Chapter 72 Five hundred copies!

 Yu Hua never thought that a student's test scores could determine the life or death of a pirated bookstore. Although Zhang Fu, who was full of hope, did not know that the secret of his bold statement of printing 500 arithmetic problem books every month came from

Monthly exam results.

But reality is so magical and even contains a touch of magic.

Looking at Zhang Fu with a look of hope and expectation on his face, Yu Hua was silent for two seconds and gave the answer - tomorrow.

A week ago, Yu Hua, who only had six hours of efficient study time every day, might not have dared to give this answer. According to the study efficiency at that time, he originally planned to take the quiz in early April and obtain a score of more than 90% in mathematics, and then

Implement a sales plan for math problem sets.

However, now that Yu Hua's brain has evolved, his strength has reached the level of perfection in elementary mathematics, and he is considered invincible among his peers. He got a perfect score in the school's arithmetic test easily and without any problems. He has enough confidence and qualifications to speak.

Say this sentence.

That is, tomorrow!

As for why it is necessary to give an answer and give hope to the Huangchenggen Book Company behind Zhang Fuhe, the reason is very simple: to combat the Japanese control of the printing industry in Peking.

There is not much to say about Japan, which is peeping at the whole of China.

Yu Hua did not have the strength to stop the Japanese's move to control the printing industry in Peking, but within his ability, he could save a Chinese pirated bookstore.

To be honest, if it were left to future generations, Yu Hua would even applaud such a pirated bookstore that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Fighting piracy starts with me, right?

Hearing Yu Hua's answer, Zhang Fu's tone was trembling, and he couldn't help but swallowed his throat: "Classmate Zhang, are you serious about this?"

There was a hint of respect in his words.

He knew he shouldn't ask, but Zhang Fu couldn't help but want to confirm.

This answer is really important to today's Huangchenggen Bookstore.

"I can sign a printing contract with you now for the second batch of arithmetic problem books. Five hundred copies of the second batch of arithmetic problem books will be printed." Yu Hua spoke calmly, with a hint of confidence between his brows.

If you have money in your pocket, you can speak confidently.

Selling 500 arithmetic problem books is not a difficult task for Yu Hua, who is constantly building up his image as a top student.

As soon as tomorrow passes, a brand new top four middle school student will rise up, shining brightly on schools around Xicheng District. By then, he will be known as a genius and move forward.

"Classmate Zhang, your great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by Huangchenggen Bookstore." Hearing Yu Hua's words, Zhang Fu was stunned, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he thanked Yu Hua.

The huge sale of five hundred arithmetic problem books can be regarded as a life-saving medicine for Huangchenggen Bookstore.

"That's not necessary. This is all I can do. When it comes to business, Guan Zhang should make a printing contract in advance." Yu Hua shook his head. All he can do is give Zhang Fu a printing order. Other than that, he can't help Mrs. Zhang Fu.

many.

Even if there are these five hundred arithmetic problem books, or even thousands of arithmetic problem books in the future, they are still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The real problem of Huangchenggen Bookstore has still not been solved.

unless……

Huangchenggen Book Company can obtain the authorization of genuine books and transform from a pure printing status to a comprehensive model integrating editing, printing, publishing and distribution like Zhonghua Book Company.

But it's too difficult.

Regarding the future of Huangchenggen Bookstore, Yu Hua was helpless. He did not have the time or energy to mess with the printing industry.

Zhang Fu hurriedly followed the instructions and waited for a while. A brand new printing contract was completed. The printing unit of the title collection was 500 copies. The printing requirements were the same as last time. The printing deadline was March 30th.

Yu Hua carefully checked the printed contract to confirm that it was correct, signed Zhang San's name, pressed his fingerprint, and then gave 20 yuan as a deposit. He bid farewell to Zhang Fu who was full of joy, and left the imperial city with ten collections of wrong arithmetic questions.

Gen Bookstore, go to the school along the road you came from.

"Come and live, come and live, old and young gentlemen, we finally got a big deal, get busy and start work." After seeing off Yu Hua in person, Zhang Fu could no longer hold back the joy in his heart, and turned around and came to the place where he belonged.

In the east wing of the production area, he shouted to several workers who were sitting around the charcoal fire to keep warm.

"Boss, the bookstore has come to work? What books to print and how many copies to print?" When the middle-aged foreman heard this, he stood up immediately, with joy on his face. He didn't start work for several days in a row. He knew that the bookstore would go bankrupt and close down.

It’s not far away, and while I am lamenting the glory of the past, I never thought that the bookstore would come to life today.

The bookstore came to work, which meant that he no longer had to lose his job.

Most importantly, the missing two months' salary seems to have been paid.

The three workers around him also stood up, their eyes falling on Zhang Fu's face.

Zhang Fu felt everyone's gaze, raised his right hand, opened his palm, and curled his fingers slightly: "The last collection of arithmetic problems printed before, this time I printed 500 copies!"

Five hundred copies!

As soon as this number came out, there was a sudden silence in the east wing room. The middle-aged foreman and three workers breathed a little quickly. They had not heard numbers of this level for a long time.

When Huangchenggen Bookstore was at its most prosperous, five hundred books might not be a big deal, but now, five hundred books is nothing more than an astronomical number, and the middle-aged foreman can't even think of it.

However, after the excitement, the middle-aged foreman thought of something: "Steward, the paper stock in the bookstore is not enough to print five hundred copies."

"How many more can be printed?" Zhang Fu was stunned, and immediately thought of the bookstore's current predicament, he asked urgently.

The middle-aged foreman responded: "The paper stock in stock can print up to fifty copies."

"You print first, and I'll buy paper materials." Zhang Fu heard this, with a serious face. He first arranged for the middle-aged foreman to start printing, then turned and left, running to the room to contact the paper factory.

The bookstore now has about 25 yuan in working capital, which can buy 250 volumes of paper. Zhang Fu plans to advance the money himself to collect 500 volumes of paper.

I have to say that it is really pitiful for a bookstore to be so mixed up.



On the way back to school, Yu Hua went around and around in circles several times to make sure that no one was following him, and then he returned to school with a collection of math problems.

Entering the school, everyone headed towards the teaching building.

"Yu Hua, what are you holding?" Yu Hua walked to the main entrance of the teaching building holding a collection of math problems. Suddenly, a familiar and gentle voice came from behind.

Yu Hua, who was about to go up the stairs, stopped, turned around, and asked Lin Wan, who was walking a few meters behind him, curiously: "Classmate Lin Wan, you stopped studying so early? What I am holding is a collection of arithmetic problems."

It is now around 3:30 in the afternoon. During this time, Lin Wan basically stays in the library studying and does not go out to hang out.

"I don't study anymore. I'm not in the right state. I always feel upset when reading." Lin Wan shook her head. After seeing Yu Hua's full score on the real test paper two hours ago, her study state seemed to be gone. She used to find it very interesting. The English books I read have become boring. In my mind, I am either thinking about the answer to the first question of the fill-in-the-blank question on the real test paper, or the process of solving the final calculation question on the test paper.

Upset.

This is a true portrayal of Lin Wan's heart.

After struggling for two hours, Lin Wan finally gave up, put down her books, paper and pen, and chose to go for a walk to relax, and happened to meet Yu Hua.

When Yu Hua heard this, he couldn't help but joked: "I didn't expect that you, a big study guy, would be upset sometimes."

"Fuck you, I'm not a machine. You've been hiding it quite well before, and your arithmetic scores are so good. By the way, what is the arithmetic problem set you're talking about?" Even though it's the first time I've heard of the master of learning. The smart Lin Wan still understood the meaning of this word, and rolled her eyes at Yu Hua. Her posture was gentle, revealing a gentle temperament, and her eyes were like gems, clear and pure, without a trace of magazines.

The whole person was full of emotion and admiration for Yu Hua's arithmetic achievements, and then with a hint of curiosity, he cast his eyes on the arithmetic problem set in Yu Hua's arms.

PS: Sorry, sorry, I wrote at 1:30 yesterday, my head got confused, Zhang Fu became Zhang Gui, in order to express my apology, you can do whatever you want, I will drink a bottle of happy water first.

I'm just kidding, I owe you a chapter to apologize, I'll make it up later.

I have been adjusting my coding routine and time, and try not to update late at night, but sometimes there are so many things going on that I really can’t help it.

Yingjiu will also be updated. This period is mainly for the new book period. After the new book period is over, Yingjiu will be able to squeeze out a large number of code words. After all, it is double-edited.

I won’t complain about anything, nor will I complain about life. I just want to write the story in my heart for you.


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