"I copied it myself. If you print 200 copies of each of these five copies, what's the price?"
Guan Ziyi pushed five bamboo paper books to song Xijiao and asked seriously.
Song Xijiao looked at it and found that each book was very thin, but only thirty or forty pages.
If according to the normal price, a Book charge at least 19 dollars.
But she wanted to please Guan Ziyi and pave the way for chestnut, so she laughed.
"The price here is $19 per copy, and we never bargain. However, Mr. Guan is highly respected. It's a pleasure for you to come to our shop. So, how about 15 yuan for each copy?"
"Good!"
Guan Ziyi was overjoyed. To be honest, he didn't want any discount before he came. He was just afraid that song Xijiao wanted a high price because he didn't recognize him and he was from other places.
I didn't expect her to be so face saving!
"When will it be ready? If you give me a time, I can arrange the affairs in Jinzhou City these days. "
Song Xijiao broke her fingers and calculated: "a total of 1000, at least two days to say."
"Well, I'll stay in Jinzhou for two days, Miss Song. Then, please."
Guan Ziyi stood up and winked at the student.
The student immediately stepped forward, untied his bags and put them on the table. He picked up six of them and said to song Xijiao, "Miss Song, there is a total of ten thousand dollars. When you get the printed book, you can pay the remaining five thousand dollars."
"No problem!"
After seeing Guan Ziyi off, song Xijiao immediately walked into the printing room, clapped her hands, and called Zhang Quan to say, "there's a big list. From now on, all the work on his hands has stopped, and he is ready to print these five books, 200 copies each. Is it difficult to finish printing in two days? "
Zhang Quan turned over and his eyes suddenly widened: "this is the word of Mr. Guan from Lushan academy!"
"You have a good eye. Yes, it's him."
Zhang Quan was surprised: "isn't Mr. Zhang in Yongzhou? How do you know about our movable type printing? "
"This is fate!" Seeing that he liked Guan Ziyi so much, song Xijiao said with a smile, "after printing, I'll give you the job of delivering books to Mr. Guan. However, it depends on your own ability to win the favor of his old man. "
Zhang Quan had no choice but to smile: "I am mediocre. I can't read and write. I can't get his favor. However, if I could see him in my lifetime, I would not have wasted my life. Thank you to the owner first
"Don't worry about thanking me."
Song Xijiao stepped forward two steps, facing those busy helpers.
"Stop for a moment. Listen to me. Lushan academy is a first-class large academy, and it is well-known far and wide! Therefore, this order is very important. I must make it clear that there is no wrong word, no skew, no ink stain. After that, I will check it by myself. If there is any violation, I will bear the consequences! "
Finish saying, see those assistant worker facial expression is heavy, seem to be the appearance of great pressure.
She smiles again and claps her hands.
"But don't worry, just take your usual serious attitude. If there's no problem, each person will give a reward of $20."
When he heard the reward of twenty, his face shone again.
For them, what Lushan academy and guanziyi have nothing to do with them. Their only concern is money!
"Zhang Quan, I'll give it to you. You can supervise and lead them to do things. I'll give you another 30 bucks."
"Yes! Thank you
After these days of cooperation, song Xijiao has learned that although Zhang Quan does not seem very flexible, he still needs to be down-to-earth and conscientious.
Selling bamboo paper in the store may be more flexible.
But in the printing room, the most important thing is to be careful.
So she was very relieved to give it to Zhang Quan.
After dealing with this matter, song Xijiao was free again.
Thinking of Hu que, whom I haven't seen for a long time, I can't put it down in the end. I don't know whether he will be upset after being rejected so directly by himself.
In the evening, she left the bamboo paper mill early. Instead of going home, she went to the courtyard gate of Hu Que and patted the door.
Soon the porter's voice rang out inside: "coming!"
Just as soon as I opened the door and saw that it was song Xijiao, that smiling face immediately collapsed.
"It's Miss Song."
"I want to see you, young master."
"Oh, Miss Song, you are not here. Our young master is not here. We have not come back yet."
Song Xijiao glanced at him: "come on, I know he has not been out of this yard for several days."
When the porter was exposed to lie, he could only laugh twice: "Miss Song, don't be upset. It's not that the little one won't let you in. It's the young master who left a message. He hasn't seen anyone these days. I can't be the master. I don't dare to let others go without permission. You see... ""You go and tell him that I am looking for him."
"Oh, Miss Song, to tell you the truth, the young master specially told me not to see you, Miss Song Would you like to come another day? "
Especially not seeing her?
Song Xijiao has some helplessness. Is this to break with her? Or is it just a matter of anger that will be fine in a few days? The first time she met this kind of thing, she had no experience, and could not guess Hu Que's idea.
But the porter looked at her eagerly, as if to remind her with his eyes: "the words are said on this part, you still don't go, why are you staying here?"
No way. She has to leave first.
Song Xijiao left, the porter closed the door, and immediately ran to the yard to deliver the letter.
The boy who was with Hu que was standing in the yard, sighing. Seeing the porter coming, he asked, "who has been here again?"
"Miss Song," said the porter
"She has a conscience. She knows to come and see the young master. What did you say? "
The porter replied, "according to the orders of the young master."
The boy nodded: "that's right. At least let that Miss Song know that our young master is not such a shameless master, he must pick her up. You go, and she comes again, and that's the same
"Yes
The porter just left, a small servant girl carrying a tray is about to enter the house, the boy quickly called her: "you stop!"
The servant girl turned round and said, "this is the wine and food the young master wants."
"It's also wine and food. When have you seen him eat food? It's what it's like to put it in, pull it out, or whatever. I've been drinking a lot of wine for a few days. If I go on like this, my body can't stand it. "
He took the pot of wine and thought about it. He simply poured it out and put in a pot of cold water. Then he waved his hand and let the servant girl carry it in.
Little servant girl was surprised, so also OK?
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