Chapter 1462

Niang Pao and fangs stooped to the door of the house. The ghost city's broken mouths were right, and their voices were loud.

"This should be the office of brother Confucian businessman?" Fangs looked around.

"Not necessarily." Niang Pao turned back and forth and pointed to this facade: "this facade is only two rooms, isn't his office so small? At least they have a high annual income. "

Niang Pao reminds me so much.

"That's a pretty girl." Fangs spat on the ground. "The man who makes a lot of money, what is playing with this kind of goods?"

"It's really boring and makes a lot of money. He doesn't have a big company in this book industry. They are all public books with no reputation, but they make a lot of money. I've rented the land of ghost city again, and it's a lot to collect rent. Besides, he is also a cultural worker and has a good reputation. "

Two people looked around, this place has no place to take pictures, the door is closed, no way.

"Listen in." Tusk took out a small recording pen from his trouser pocket and gently put it in an inconspicuous corner: "maybe we can receive something useful."

Two people put down the recorder and quickly ran to the end of the alley. Since they couldn't get the picture, there was no need to spend it at the gate. At this time, the most important thing was to step on the spot. In particular, this kind of car can not enter, and the other side of the lane, once exposed, familiar with the terrain is the guarantee of safe retreat.

Fangya and Niang Pao took advantage of the meeting, meow their bodies, and ran this not long and not short alley, and numbered the shops on the map. There are two lanes in the north and the south. After running this lane, there is another one.

"If it's not a large company, no one will come to check this and that. This kind of public children's book has taken a loophole in the national law. Do you think it will shake them if it comes out?" Niang Pao said.

"I don't know." Although fangs are more sophisticated than Niang gun, they have no bottom in mind. After all, they are not published illegally, which is legal. The state has little control over this area.

After roughly running the terrain for a circle, Tusk and Niang Pao move separately. One will run the surrounding terrain for another circle, and the other will go back to see if it's finished. If it's not finished, they will stay there. Maybe they can get some useful pictures. If it's finished, they have to get the recorder back.

Fangya has rich experience and strong coping ability, so he is responsible for running around the terrain to see if he can find a suitable buyer; Niang Pao is a little younger, so he should go to the crouch.

Niang Pao went back to the door of the room where Sao and Bamei went in. As soon as she got to the door, she could hear the voice inside. It was quite clear that the voice was unbridled, so it was common.

The gate is a door panel door, one by one, like the old door. The alley is decorated with this antique decoration. In fact, there is a rolling door behind the wooden door, but they didn't close the rolling door because of the trouble. Niang Pao looked into the crack of the door, but she couldn't see anything. There was a screen at the door.

Behind the screen, half a room in the whole room is filled with the latest batch of children's books. These children's books are the story of the little match girl, which is a household name in the Empire and a classic in fairy tales. Similarly, there are thousands of copies of this story in the Public Edition of the Empire.

"It's very well drawn." Eight younger sister took one of them and turned it over: "it's very exquisite."

The first wave of each time was not long. He even finished without sweating. Ba Mei was very relaxed. After wearing half of her clothes, she began to read the children's book: "little match girl, I saw it when I was a child. Brother Rujia, it's only three or four days to produce this kind of book? I think the painting is very good. "

"Well, it's only three or four days. If you're a skilled worker, one or two days will be enough." Brother Rujia nodded: "one book a week is too slow."

"Wow, I think this picture is pretty good." Eight younger sister obviously don't understand the truth. She has a very low education. The story of the little match girl was studied in the textbook when she was in primary school. Low education, low appreciation level, only think that this book is very beautiful printing, which also draws a little girl, 89 pages of children's book looks very tall.

Most of these public books are sold to mothers who don't understand them. They do not understand what this picture can do without any sense of beauty. They do not help to say no to the aesthetic appreciation of their children, but they will only lower their appreciation of their beauty. Nor do they know a good fairy tale. This description is the essence. The vernacular in the text only tells the outline of the story, which is not good for children's language ability.

"Wow, thirty bucks a copy." Eight younger sister turned over: "how many copies do you sell this time?"

"Three rural activities, there is an enterprise engaged in children's books donation charity, do show, a batch of customized public edition books from us, including" Little Match Girl "," the emperor's new clothes ", and two English books. The little match girl has to print more than 8000 copies, and the others are 7000 copies. "

Many enterprises like to donate children's books. There is a lot of water here. Few of them buy high-quality books and send them to poor areas. Most of them are children's books that sound good but are actually poor quality public books. How common are these children's books in the market?

The year before last, a leading actress of Empire donated children's books to children in welfare homes. She asked the reporter to pay attention to the whole process, read the children's books to them, and bought the front page headlines.This book is a powder sucking thing. Unfortunately, the donated children's book in her hand is just this kind of public edition book. Some people who know how to read it don't matter. Most of them can't. Unfortunately for this front-line female artist, her competitors saw it and attacked her with it so much that everyone spurred her to donate pirated books.

In fact, what she donates is not pirated books, but public children's books that are seen everywhere today, which are exquisite and actually not very good.

It can be seen that the market share of this kind of junk children's books has made such a big mistake for such a big star's team.

"Wow, the price is 30 yuan. How much will the other party pay for such a large amount of cooperation?" Eight younger sister two eyes shine, ask a way.

"It's a large volume, so it costs 20 yuan a copy."

"Wow, 20 yuan a copy! There are more than 7000 orders for this book, as well as four or five other books. Isn't it that such a studio can make six or seven hundred thousand yuan in less than ten days? " Eight younger sisters stare big eyes, envy matchless.

"Tell sister Sao to come down." Brother Jia, a Confucian businessman who was used to this kind of profit, was very calm. He sat on a pile of books and pointed upstairs.

Eight younger sister hurried upstairs, in a moment, Sao elder sister twisted buttocks down.

Play more, or Sao elder sister such people comfortable, eight younger sister that little girl technology is not good, so often the first wave let eight younger sister vent fire, the second wave for a long time, left to Sao elder sister wait.

Sao Jie not only has good technique, but also knows it's time to make some small demands.

"It's a unique feeling to lie on a book." Sao sister just right to please: "I like to change a studio every time, in the sea of books, even this kind of thing is elegant."

Then she picked up a book and put it on her chest: "I'm a little match girl. Wipe it, a match, no, a firestick. Come in..."

And flirting.

Brother Jia, a Confucian businessman, was very satisfied. He just heard some books fall to the ground.

"I want to light a stick of fire The little girl saw a lot of delicious... "

"Light another stick The little girl licked the chicken... "

The Niang gun outside the door is a girl who has never even made friends with him. When he hears that, he swallows saliva and fills his mind.

It's really not the first show in the night market. No wonder it's been two years since brother Jia, a Confucian businessman, was able to cover their two sisters.

"Brother, can you Can we have another stall? " After that, sister Sao made a small request.

"More?" Brother Rujia frowned: "one stall for each of you. Now this stall is expensive. If you don't say it's expensive, the gold stall is gone. If you want to give you another one, you have to crowd out others."

"I am Oh, you don't know. Haige, who is setting up a stall next to me, is always looking at me Last time, he touched me... "

"OK, OK, two gold stalls for two of you are enough. If someone bullies you, tell my people and they will deal with it." Brother Jia, a Confucian businessman, put on his trousers and became impatient.

Sister Sao quickly shut up and stood up from the pile of books. She knew in her heart that she had been with him for more than a year, and now the man was tired of playing. It was obviously not suitable for her to ask for a booth tonight. There is a long way to go. Let's talk about it.

"This What to do. " Sister Sao looked back and saw that many children's books were covered with various kinds of filthy liquid. The cover book was bright, and it was even brighter when it was filled with water.

"For such an expensive book, it's really expensive now. It's only 30 yuan for seven or eight pages." Sao elder sister took out a piece of paper to wipe, and put the book stained with liquid aside, more than ten.

"It says two-year-old reading. This kind of books for young children are usually read by their parents. Such a small baby may be curious to bite and lick the books." Sao elder sister bowed her head and wiped it, but it also had a smell when it was dry.

"Who said waste, still sell." Brother Jia, the Confucian businessman, took a look: "wipe, the cover is too thick for others to see. Last time, Miss sleepy Liu was able to get all kinds of food. She sold it all the same, and the children's hands were touching everywhere. There is an old saying that it's not clean, and she didn't get sick after eating. What's the point? This is the best and most beautiful thing in you. It's the best thing. What is dirty? Not everyone can eat my good food. With the best fairy tales, these children are blessed. "

The heart of Niang Pao outside the door jumped wildly: this conversation is heavy material, of course, also heavy taste.

What's missing is the lens of the characters. We have to take the lens of brother a of the Confucian businessman coming out of the door and talking. In this way, we can say that it's brother a of the Confucian businessman who talks inside, not others.

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