Jiang Meifeng sipped her tea and asked Zhan Mi, Luo Tianhong, and the others,""Where's Yao? Why isn't he here?"
"Brother Yao said he had something on and would be late," said Jimmy.”
Jiang Meifeng was instantly displeased and said,"That loser, when he comes, I will definitely scold him!”
"100,000 yuan, how much work do I have to do? He used it all without blinking, begging for the best. And you guys, too. A wet magazine dared to set a price of ten yuan and broke the record of all magazines in Hong Kong. It was sharp enough, but what if it couldn't sell?”
"Old Yang, let me ask you, why didn't you stop Ah Yao when he set the price at ten yuan?”
"He's an amateur in the magazine industry, but you're an expert. Do you think that he will understand everything just because someone calls him 'Brother Yao'? Then he's not Brother Yao but God. I'm God's mother. Do I look like it?”
Jimmy, Chen Xiaodao, and Luo Tianhong were all amused by Jiang Meifeng. As expected of the big boss's mother. Her style was exactly the same.
"Sister Feng, you've misunderstood me. When Young Master Yao set the price at 10 yuan, I told him that." Yang Du smiled bitterly. My expectation is seven. Zhong You, it's just the first issue. I didn't want it to be that big. The original plan was only 50,000 copies, but Young Master Yao didn't listen, so I couldn't do anything about it. Jimmy was there at that time. If I'm not lying, you can ask him.”
Jiang Meifeng didn't need to ask Zhan Mi to know that Yang Du wasn't lying.
F * ck off!
Jiang Meifeng cursed in her heart and waved her hand."Alright, alright, why bother explaining? I didn't say anything wrong. Salty. Although the wet magazine idea was Ah Yao's idea, you guys are the ones doing the work.”
"Old Yang, I know how hard it has been for you. Even if it's for nothing, it's still hard work. I can tell you this because I treat you as one of my own and don't take it to heart.”
How could Sister Phoenix of Ciyun Mountain, who had given birth to Huo Wenyao and raised him alone, be a calculative person? How could she not have some emotional intelligence?
These words made Yang Du's heart burst with joy, and he felt that his future with Huo Wenyao was infinitely bright.
"Sister Feng, you don't have to say these things. I know." Yang Du laughed. "But you don't have to worry too much. Young Master Yao is doing big things. It doesn't matter if we lose the first episode. At most, we'll lower the price from the next episode onwards.”
"Although price adjustments don't look good in the industry, it's not like no one has done it. There are precedents, and there will be profits in the future.”
Jiang Meifeng nodded slightly, but she still scolded angrily,"Ah Yao, that loser. He could just wet the magazine, but why was he so reckless? Did he really want to become a millionaire in a month? I choose! If one's heart was not enough, one would swallow an elephant like a snake. Be careful not to be stuffed to death.”
"It's not easy for you to talk. When he comes, I'll talk! He was clearly an outsider, but he didn't even listen to Old Yang, who was an expert. Did he think he was a god?”
With Huo Wenyao's current status, it was hard to say for others. Only Jiang Meifeng was qualified to step in.
When the others heard this, they only smiled and no one answered.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
At this moment, the landline on Yang Du's desk rang.
A phone line cost at least 4,000 yuan. Moon Breeze had just started, and the start-up funds were pitifully low. He would save as much as he could. In the entire office, Yang Du was the only landline.
"Huang Yongfa, that f * cker, is finally here!" Yang Du shouted.”
Swoosh!
Instantly.
Jiang Meifeng no longer cursed. Zhan Mi, Chen Xiaodao, Luo Tianhong, and the others all looked at Yang Du in unison. They were extremely nervous, and their faces were covered in cold sweat. They even held their breaths.
It was a moment of life and death.
Yang Du picked up the phone and scolded,"Huang Yongfa, do you know what time it is? 7:30! You're two hours late. Cut the crap and tell me about the sales of the magazine…"
Without waiting for Yang Du to continue, Huang Yongfa also exploded on the other end of the phone. He wasn't angry, but he quickly reported the sales of Moon Breeze.
"Gulp!"
Yang Du's eyes widened in disbelief. Then, his expression froze, as if someone had pressed the pause button in a movie.
It lasted for a full two minutes.
It was only when Huang Yongfa hung up the phone that Yang Du woke up from his dream. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and muttered,"F * ck your mother, are all the men in Hong Kong this thirsty? It's just a magazine. Do you have to be so crazy…"
Pa!
Yang Du was still in a daze when Jiang Meifeng said anxiously,""Are you trying to make us anxious? Tell me quickly, what exactly is going on?"
"Success!"
Yang Du slammed his desk and stood up abruptly. His back was even straighter than before as he said in high spirits,""Young Master Yao is really wise and mighty. He calculated everything correctly!”
"Huang Yongfa just told me that as of 7:15, the first 100,000 copies of our Moon Breeze magazine were sold out!!”
"Central, Western District, Mongjiao, and Tsimshatsui, these wealthy districts, a total of 60,000 copies, were all sold out at six in the afternoon! The remaining 40,000 copies were distributed to the other servers. They sold out a little slower, but they were all sold out at 7.15 pm!!”
"The first issue of 100,000 copies sold out on the first day. We did it!!”
At this moment, Yang Du was more than just high-spirited. Once Moon Breeze was released, his status in the entire industry would be greatly elevated.
It wasn't just the martial arts world. There was a hierarchy of seniority in any industry, and it was the same for newspapers and magazines.
Salty. A wet magazine?
F * ck!
What I do is salty. How could a wet magazine achieve such results?
Which one?
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