While Fairy Begonia was promoting her good sisters everywhere in the Heaven Realm, the first week of sales in the Tang Empire that Yun Tianqing and the Twelve Bookstores of the mortal world had conducted had finally come to an end.
To be honest, Yun Tianqing had never expected the sensation caused by the simultaneous sales in the entire Tang Empire. However, after calming down and thinking about it, it was normal.
Putting everything else aside, at least if it was during the Primordial Fierce Beast Era, the Ancient Three Clans Era, the Ancient Lich Era, and the Middle Ancient God Sealing Era, it would definitely not cause such a huge sensation.
During the Primordial Fierce Beast era, there was nothing much to say. The entire Primordial Chaos was fighting against the Fierce Beasts. It could be said that this was the life and death of the entire Primordial Chaos. Once the Primordial Chaos was occupied by the Fierce Beasts, all the Innate Deities would die.
At a time like this, it would be a joke to talk about entertainment or culture. He was about to lose his life. Who would have the time to care about these things?
The three ancient clans were not to be trifled with during this period. On the surface, the big shots of the three tribes divided the Wilderness into three categories. Those who flew in the sky, those who ran on the ground, and those who swam in the water were under the control of the three tribes.
In the dark, Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Fiend Ancestor Luohou were fighting among themselves. Although the survival situation was not as serious as the previous one, it was still not easy. At this time, you said that you wanted to engage in culture and entertainment. Have you asked these big shots? If they thought you were delaying their dao vindication, they would really slap you to death.
The Ancient Lich Era was also very dangerous. Before the Six Sages vindicated their Dao, the Witchcraft and Demon Tribes had even shouted the slogan of either Witchcraft or Demon. If it wasn't for the fact that the six Saints had vindicated their Dao and pushed for the lich's great tribulation, then they would have died. Moreover, the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were not on good terms with each other. It was impossible for them to compromise and join forces. Who knew what would happen to Untainted Land in the end?
If you said you wanted to engage in culture and entertainment at a time like this, were you afraid that you wouldn't die fast enough? If the big shots of the Six Sages and the Witchcraft Tribe found out, they would probably suspect you of being the mastermind behind the scenes. They would probably slap you to death again.
During the Middle Ages, as long as you stayed there obediently, found a place to seal yourself completely, and waited for the Apotheosis Tribulation to pass, then it was not a problem for you to survive. As long as it wasn't dug out, if it was accidentally dug out, it meant that the person was lying in the grave, and disaster came from the sky. The Heavenly Dao clearly wanted to mess with you. There was really no other way.
If you were to go out and cause trouble in this situation, the Three Pure Ones of the East, the Two Sages of the West, the seemingly uninvolved Saint Nuwa, and many other powerful experts who were also unhappy with the Six Sages would be killed. Hehehe, who knows when he might be used as a chess piece by the Six Sages or other great divine arts practitioners.
Moreover, in the previous few periods, no matter which period a war occurred, it would affect the entire Primordial World. Under such circumstances, no one would be in the mood to read your novels, listen to your music, and engage in your entertainment culture.
It was only during the period of the Great Tang's Journey to the West in the Primordial World that the Sages lived in the Chaos Heavens beyond the Heavens. The mighty figures hid in the world, the Heavenly Court monitored the Three Realms, the Netherworld reincarnated the dead souls, and the Son of Heaven ruled the world.
Although there were waves from time to time, it did not affect ordinary people much. Even the Journey to the West did not take place within the Great Tang's territory. All the demons and monsters that had happened along the way were on the journey to the Western Paradise, and had nothing to do with the Great Tang.
Moreover, the Great Tang could be considered one of the most prosperous times in recorded history, and the lives of ordinary people were still considered passable. Thus, if he were to cause trouble at this time, he would not have to worry about being slapped to death by a mighty figure. Secondly, he would have a stable audience. Thirdly, the people of the Great Tang truly lacked entertainment.
Due to all these reasons, Yun Tianqing was able to cause such a huge commotion.
Yun Tianqing and the other twelve shopkeepers could finally take a breather after the first week of sales for the All Tang Synchronization of the Wonder Dream Book League ended. After the first day's sales results came out, the shopkeeper of the Twelve Bookstores had workers start printing novels overnight. After one night, they managed to rush out a total of more than 500,000 copies. Fortunately, during the day, the shopkeeper of the Twelve Bookstores was finally able to find enough workers to help with the printing.
With sufficient manpower to continue printing, coupled with the stock that had been printed overnight, they finally managed to cope with the next day. By the curfew of the second day, they had sold more than 1.8 million copies. At this moment, the total stock of the Twelve Book Houses was less than 500,000 copies. When he thought about the curfew, he still could not see the end of the line. This scared the shopkeeper of the Twelve Book Houses.
He relied on the manpower expansion during the day and the continuous investment of money to stimulate the enthusiasm of the workers. In one night, he managed to produce more than 800,000 books. Moreover, when they were selling during the day, they quickly doubled the number of workers. They had to flip it over. The previous workers were almost exhausted from working overtime day and night for the past two days. If they were to chase them away, they might even lose their lives.
In short, by relying on this method of selling, printing, and rushing through the night, the Twelve Bookstores successfully stabilized the big market in Chang 'an. It would not be to the extent that readers would have to queue up for a long time and run out of books to buy. He didn't have to worry about the readers smashing the bookstore in anger. It was worth celebrating.
However, the bookstores in the state capitals before Chang 'an were not so good. They received the notice from the headquarters one or two days later, and their manpower, material resources, and financial resources were comparable to the headquarters. At least a dozen bookstores were smashed in anger. Moreover, the shopkeeper of the branch bookstore did not dare to pursue the matter. Firstly, there were too many commoners who had smashed the bookstore's facade, and the law could not punish them. Secondly, as a bookstore, it did not have enough books to sell to readers, which was also the bookstore's fault. In short, it was both painful and happy.
After the first week of sales, the Twelve Book Houses had gradually returned to normal. Most of the people who should have bought it had already bought it. The rest were scattered readers. There was no longer a long queue like before.
This was the third time that the shopkeepers of the book store had stepped into this private room. Every time they stepped into this room, their mood was different.
The first time, he felt uneasy. He didn't know what Yun Tianqing was planning.
The second time, he couldn't contain his joy. The sales on the first day were great.
The third time was full of ambition. After the first week of sales, they had basically grasped the overall sales situation of each bookstore in Chang 'an, as well as the sales situation of the other branches of the bookstore in the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It was because of this that they had greater ambitions and more new ideas that they wanted to put into practice.
"Shopkeepers, your faces are rosy. It seems that you have gained a lot.”
Yun Tianqing held his tea and chuckled. Even if the shopkeepers didn't say anything, he had already guessed most of it from the increase in origin points.
The simplest and most direct thing was that his origin points had already exceeded 100 million. It could be said that other than the two worlds of " Demon Pursuit " and " The First Demon God in History ", which could not be turned into reality due to the huge world structure, he could already try to turn the fake into reality in the illusory small world of " China's Little Master ". However, it seemed that the gains did not make up for the losses, so Yun Tianqing was not in a hurry to make the fake real.
"Hehe, this is all thanks to Pavilion Master Yun. Otherwise, we wouldn't be where we are today.”
Shopkeeper Huang cupped his hands in greeting. He had never been able to believe that the Chang 'an Bookstore had sold the same amount of books in the past seven days. He would even pinch himself when he woke up to ask his wife if she was dreaming. If she was not, she would tell him the number of books sold today.
"Yeah, it can be said that I, Old Chen, never thought that the novel world would have such a grand occasion in my life. My life was not in vain, not in vain!”
Shopkeeper Chen sighed. If he hadn't failed to write a novel back then, he wouldn't have been so disheartened to inherit the family business and become the head shopkeeper of the Strange Tales Bookstore. What he couldn't do back then, someone else had done it now, and it was a thousand times better than the best result he could think of. How could he not sigh, how could he not feel gratified?
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