"Although our products have been sold to one million copies, they all said that the pressure is a bit high. After all, the pen name Shikou Xuan has not yet been recognized in the paper novel market."
"They were worried that not many people would buy it. If I hadn't told them that they could return it if it wasn't sold out, they probably wouldn't have taken so many," the staff member said.
The staff's words directly made everyone feel heavy. This is indeed a big challenge. Although there are fifty offline bookstores cooperating, there are only about twenty that are truly powerful.
For these powerful bookstores, tens of thousands of novels may not be a big pressure, but for ordinary bookstores, it is very stressful.
"Yes, the pressure was really great this time. Five million copies were printed at once."
"It's true, it's too much pressure."
"Okay everyone, now is not the time to discuss whether the pressure is high or not. We are already on the verge of taking action. We should think about how to increase sales."
"We should think about how to ensure supply. "Douluo: Soul Continent" will be launched tomorrow. We must have fighting spirit. We must not say such depressing words." Huang Qiang cheered.
"Now you just work hard for me. You can think on the bright side. If we can kill all five million copies, our income will increase a lot."
"Don't you want to make more money?"
"Yes, of course I do. I dream of making more money."
"Yes, yes, me too."
"Since everyone wants to make money so much, then you should work hard for me. "Douluo: Martial Spirit Continent" is very important to our Jiangcheng People's Publishing House."
"If this novel is completely popular, then our publishing house will have enough income to expand, and your salary will also be improved." Huang Qiang said passionately.
"Okay, let me take action now, come on." Huang Qiang said.
Everyone was suddenly inspired. They had no other choice but to rush forward. If everything went well, it would be of great benefit to them.
After half an hour, the entire meeting ended.
Time flew by quickly, and soon it was afternoon. The school bell rang, and Ye Xuan picked up his bag and walked out of the classroom with Liu Yiyi.
"Axuan, the school will announce the results of each class the day after tomorrow. Where do you think our grade one class is?" Liu Yiyi asked.
"The first and second places are a bit difficult. After all, there is still a gap between our class and them, but I have absolutely no problem with third place." Ye Xuan said truthfully.
Although Ye Xuan is very good, and during this period he and Liu Yiyi made up lessons with other students in the class, the foundation of other students is not good. It is true that they have improved through this time, but surpassing the first and second place is not enough.
Reality.
But during the final exam, Ye Xuan was confident that the first grade class would definitely get the first place in the grade.
After Liu Yiyi heard this, she felt reassured.
Liu Yiyi believed Ye Xuan's words very much.
"Axuan, that's it for now, see you tomorrow." Liu Yiyi said goodbye to Ye Xuan, and then walked towards home.
Ye Xuan looked at Liu Yiyi's pretty figure, smiled, and quickly walked towards his home.
When Ye Xuan returned to the Delicious Pavilion, he saw his parents sitting on chairs drinking tea, as if they were talking about something.
So Ye Xuan walked over and said, "Mom and dad, what are you talking about?"
"Son, I watched the news with you today. Several firefighters in our county fire brigade were injured while performing their duties. Watching them serve the people, they are all respectable people."
"So I discussed with your mother, how about we send some money to these injured firefighters to express our feelings?" Ye Guo said.
"Yes, son, a few young firefighters were injured due to fighting fires, leaving some scars on their bodies, which makes people feel distressed. I think we should show some sympathy." Zhang Mei also said.
"Mom and Dad, you have a good idea. Firefighters are indeed heroes worthy of respect. They make selfless sacrifices for the people, even if they are very dangerous, they will go straight to the task."
"I have always admired them very much. It is certainly a good thing to give money to injured firefighters, but what we have to consider is whether to give money only once, twice or countless times?" Ye Xuan said.
"Uh." Ye Guo and Zhang Mei were stunned for a moment. They had not thought about this problem carefully.
"If it is just once, there is no problem, but I think it will not have much effect. Do you still remember that I mentioned the establishment of the Delicious Court Charity Fund?"
"Every time we sell a beef soup dumpling, a colorful cake or a bottle of Qibaowang, we will put part of the profit into the Tasty Pavilion Charity Fund."
"At that time, I will invite a professional team to run the Delicious Court Charity Fund. This Delicious Court Charitable Fund also accepts donations from everyone. Our service targets are not only firefighters, but all people in need of help."
"Of course, our Meishige Charitable Fund will first face Jiangcheng County. After all, this is our base camp. Let's build this place first and then expand it slowly." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"With the current rate of making money at Delicious Pavilion, our family will never have to worry about it for the rest of our lives, so I think it is good and meaningful to do something meaningful, help people in need, and give back to society."
"Yes, yes, my son is right. I think so too. We really have nothing to worry about in this life, so I think it's good to give back to the society. I support it." Ye Guo raised his hand in support.
"Well, I also support it, but son, how should this be done?" Zhang Mei asked, she knew nothing about this aspect.
"Mom and dad, don't worry, leave this matter to me. If I need you, I will tell you." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Okay, then my son will be responsible for this matter. We don't understand anyway. We will do whatever you say." Zhang Mei laughed.
They have great trust in Ye Xuan, Ye Guo and Zhang Mei, and everything they have now depends on their son.
"Okay, okay, the matter has been resolved, let me go cook first." Zhang Mei stood up and said.
"Ye Guo, go take stock of your inventory and see what else you need to buy. Don't delay."
"Okay, honey, I'll go right away." Ye Guo grinned, and then walked towards the warehouse.
Ye Xuan smiled and then walked towards his room.
Ye Xuan had this idea for the Delicious Pavilion Charity Fund a long time ago, but later he put it aside because he was busy.
After hearing what his parents were chatting about today, he felt it was time to start this project. (To be continued)