On the 13th of July, Xia Qiu rented more than a dozen delivery trucks. They were all parked downstairs at Pengcheng Building. They were rented with people and cars.
Yes, 100 yuan a day, plus gas. The car was covered with posters, and the drivers were given a promotional uniform.
If you want to earn money, you have to follow the company's rules. For a time, these cars were carrying the book,'Return to the Ming Dynasty and Be a Wangye'.
The novel sailed to every corner of Hong Kong. The boss who received the goods didn't care if you sold it on the 15th or the 14th.
The earlier they sold, the earlier they earned money. Moreover, they even posted a big
'Return to the Ming Dynasty as a Royal Highness' had arrived. Those bosses who had ordered the goods but had not paid saw that others were already making money here.
He couldn't help but curse shamelessly. He said that he would sell it on the 15th. Why did he sell it on the 13th? However, scolding was scolding. Making money was the most important. Hurry up.
Go pay the money and come early to deliver the goods. Xia Qiu doesn't care about this. Who told you to only order and not pay? Who told you to only watch and not pay? Pay!
If you don't pay, I'll deliver the goods to you when I have time.
This period of time was really exciting, emotional, and exciting. The employees made money, so the inspirational songs were sung even louder.
He also made money. He was even more diligent in instilling the theory of being a millionaire. The clerks were almost exhausted. They cried every day and shouted for a raise.
Si's phone was about to explode. Those bosses were about to die of anxiety. Damn it, they couldn't get through this phone, so they all came to their door.
The bookstore had big customers who ordered hundreds or thousands of copies. The newsstand had small customers who ordered dozens or hundreds of copies.
There was a large base, so the total amount was also very large. There were also some stationery stores, shops at the school entrance, and even stalls.
Xia Qiu didn't care what you did. As long as you paid, I would give you the goods. He wanted to sell all the shops. He wouldn't do anything.
What hunger marketing? Without fame or capital, what kind of hunger marketing could he do? He couldn't wait for everyone in Hong Kong to hold the 'Return' in their hands.
Be a Prince in the Ming Dynasty. This way, the next volume would sell even better.
With the bombardment of advertisements in the newspapers and on television, Xia Qiu's 300,000 novels had already sold 140,000 copies.
Moreover, tens of thousands of books had already been reserved. These 140,000 books would be enough to pay off all of Xia Qiu's debts.
Xia Qiu calculated that if the sales volume of the first volume was only 300,000 copies, then the first volume would be his.
Because he had to pay off the debt, he could finally make a profit of more than 700,000 Hong Kong dollars, but the second volume could make nearly 1.3 million Hong Kong dollars.
Four copies would earn him more than five million, and that was only a conservative estimate of 300,000 copies. If he could sell them outside the port, the profit would be the least.
He could get tens of millions. Xia Qiu was extremely excited. Her hard work had finally paid off.
Xia Qiu did not expect her novel to sell so quickly. She thought that Hong Kong, a city with a population of only five million, would sell so quickly.
300,000 novels would take at least two months. He also knew that the price of this book was a little high. but Xia
Cho had underestimated Hong Kong citizens 'love for novels. Back then, Jin Yong relied on martial arts novels to push a small newspaper to the top.
After the deal, Ni Kuang became a millionaire by relying on fake science fiction novels, but now that Jin Yong stopped writing, Ni Kuang no longer had any new novels.
The other authors were either writing about martial arts or some high-end literary works. These works were either worn out or could not be understood.
However, Xia Qiu's time-travel novels had made Hong Kong's citizens who liked to read novels exclaim and become addicted, not to mention this kind of stallion harem.
The text was even more attractive.
In just a few days after the advertisement was broadcast, almost 200,000 copies were ordered when he returned to the Ming Dynasty. Xia Qiu's order this time was
He had really earned his first bucket of gold. After coming to Hong Kong for almost two months, he finally had his own little vault. "Boss, the company doesn't have many now.
There are still a few bookstores that haven't delivered the books yet. We ordered another 2,000 books today." Zhou Xue at the front desk said,
He complained. He had been really busy during this period of time.
Xia Qiu was stunned. She was busy counting money and didn't expect to run out of stock. " You're so busy. Did you get your money back?"
" They're all back. If we don't add more stock, we'll probably run out of stock in a week."
" Call the printing company and tell them to print another 100,000 copies.""With these 100,000 copies, the Hong Kong market will be
It's almost saturated. Oh right, have there been any recent news from Taiwan and Nanyang?
Zhou Xue thought for a moment and said,"I haven't received any calls about this yet."
" Alright, go do your work. Remember to let me know if any overseas publishing companies come looking for you. This is very important." summer and autumn
Although he looked calm on the surface, he felt a little strange in his heart. The book was selling so well, but why hadn't he seen the publishing company come to look for him?
He didn't want a local Hong Kong bookstore. He wanted to find a bookstore from Taiwan and Southeast Asia. If he could get a bookstore from Japan and Korea, he would be able to get a copy.
It was even better to come and find him. Hong Kong's population base was small to begin with. No matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to reach 500,000.
It was different. That was a big market. It was impossible for him to cover such a big market alone, so he had to find someone to cooperate with.
The reason why Xia Qiu was desperately selling books was so that he could increase the price when he negotiated with the publishing companies.
However, until now, no one had come to talk to him about cooperation. This was a very strange thing.
The novels he wrote were all very popular.
During this period of time, there was a wave of time travel in Hong Kong. People talked about time travel, and historians talked about time travel in various dynasties.
Religious people explained the possibility of the soul transmigrating, and those pseudoscientists also discussed the future space and time.
The development of technology in time travel was a problem, and those teenagers all dreamed of becoming the protagonists in novels.
He could learn good martial arts and even get beautiful women. It was also because of this heat that Xia and Qiu had become a barrier for everyone.
In the past, only a small number of people called him a child prodigy, but now Xia Qiu couldn't get rid of this title even if she wanted to.
But sadly, other than seeing him on TV and in the newspapers, there was no one else who wanted to interview him.
His letters were like stones sinking into the ocean.
Actually, Xia Qiu had been staying in the company during this period of time. Other than teaching the employees the theory of being a millionaire in the morning, she had also been working hard.
Its time was spent writing novels. Xia Qiu rejected all the interview letters. It was not famous before and needed to find matchmakers everywhere.
However, now that his book was selling well, he did not want to be exposed to the media too much.
Xia Qiu smiled happily as she looked at the sales figures in her hands. Up until now, apart from paying off the bank loans and paying off the employees 'salaries,
Xia Qiu had already earned more than 600,000 Hong Kong dollars. This was his first pot of gold. In less than a month, he had earned more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.
Many people would find it hard to earn money in their entire lives. In this era, this was a huge sum of money. In 1975, this money could be earned in
He had bought seven or eight houses in Hong Kong.
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