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Compared with Li's life as simple as white paper, Li Luoyang's life is simply colorful.
The Spring Festival finally passed and the weather began to warm up. The heater business of Li Chengzhen's blacksmith shop has basically been cut off. Fortunately, they have made a lot of money. Coupled with the cash flow brought to Li Luoyang by the continuous publication of Liaozhai interesting talk, he can carry out the research work of movable type printing at no cost.
On the other hand, all energy-saving stoves have been rolled out in Anning County, and their obvious effect has reached the level of public praise. However, Wu Chengle, who was not optimistic at the beginning, can't close his mouth. For royalty and relatives of his level, that is, making money can make him happy, and he doesn't dare to think about anything else.
However, Li Luoyang also gave Wu Cheng a preventive injection. After all, the energy-saving stove is a product with very low technical content. It won't take long for it to be saturated in the market. Just like Liaozhai anecdotes, Anning county is OK, and there are copycat journals in Chang'an and Luoyang, which are said to sell well.
If it was just one thing, Wu Cheng might not be nervous. However, Wu Chengcheng was a little afraid. The 15th day of the lunar new year had just passed. He couldn't wait to take the initiative to come to Li Luoyang and drag Zhou Lin from the Moxiang bookstore. They came in a carriage with some gifts in his hand.
"What are you doing, two elders?"
Seeing Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin, Li Luoyang really couldn't laugh or cry: Although my psychological age is very good, is it really good for you to do so? Fortunately, Ren Haoyun and others in the courtyard next door returned to Chang'an the other day. Otherwise, they don't know what moths to make. At least others will say that he doesn't respect the elderly enough.
"Look at you, shopkeeper Zhou. Come and carry things. Take it away, mother Zeng. In addition, wrap up the tea I bought years ago and take it away to shopkeeper Zhou later."
"No, No."
"Yes, yes." Li Luoyang exchanged greetings with Zhou Lin, and took them to sit in the study.
"Luoyang, there are anecdotes of Liaozhai and anecdotes of Liaozhai in Chang'an These two kinds of periodicals have been published. They are printed by the bookstore in Chang'an city. Apart from others, the transportation cost is saved. Therefore, they are cheaper than us. They only cost 50 Wen a copy. Alas, I was thinking about when to open the market in Zhangzhou. Now it seems that Zhangzhou government may not be able to keep it. "
"Why don't they sell fifty Wen and we sell forty Wen in Zhangzhou?" Wu Cheng asked after thinking about it.
"County leader, we only have a profit of ten Wen per journal. If we have 40 Wen per journal, plus the freight to Zhangzhou government, we are pasting it upside down. In fact, I don't care. Anyway, I charge the printing price. In short, I earn it, but you will."
"That won't work!" Wu Cheng shook his head. His business is to make money and lose money. It's not stupid for the royal family and relatives not to do this. "Luoyang, you have to make up your mind about this. When Zhou Lin told you, you patted your chest and said it was OK."
"Well, I said." Li Luoyang was a little embarrassed. You two masters didn't come up with an idea and just stared at my child. Is that really good? If it gets out, one of you is the bookkeeper and the other is the county head. Do you want to lose your face?
"No! As long as you can make money, what's the use of your face?"
"Yes, this time I'm on the side of the county Lord!" Zhou Lin nodded fiercely.
Li Luoyang patted her forehead and came over with two bags of tea. Mother Zeng didn't understand the situation. She quickly put down her things and asked, "young master, what's wrong with you?"
"It's all right, mother Zeng. Go and be busy. I have classes here."
"Class?" Wu Cheng stared, not angry. Unfortunately, he couldn't scare Li Luoyang. He stared back. "What are you doing? Don't want to make money?"
"Yes, you are sir. You have class."
Wu Cheng was flaccid and shrunk his neck. She was shocked by mother Zeng. The county leader was trained to be a turtle grandson in front of a teenager. If you say it, who believes it! At the thought of this, mother Zeng quickly slipped away with her neck shrunk like Wu Cheng.
"Yes, I told shopkeeper Zhou last time that such a small thing is easy to solve. The reason why I haven't spoken is that I already have the solution before it's time to solve it, but I don't know whether I should take it out or if I should cooperate with you."
"What do you mean? You can't trust me?"
"Luoyang, it was Uncle wrong last time. This time uncle wants to buy one share anyway. No, half a share is enough!" Zhou Lin learned a lesson from a cut. When he published Liaozhai anecdotes, he was unwilling to buy shares and lost a lot of money. Now the journal is affected on the surface, but in fact, the profit per month is still increasing. He just said that the space for future development is limited, And Li Luoyang said that he already had a way to deal with it in his heart. Zhou Lin thought about it on his way here. This time, he should hold Li Luoyang's thigh in any case, so he won't regret it in the future.
Li Luoyang frowned. To tell the truth, there was no share of Zhou Lin in Li Luoyang's future planning. To be exact, there was no share of ink bookstore. On the contrary, Zhou Lin was available. A person who devoted himself to his career was valuable everywhere. This was Li Luoyang's life experience in his last life.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, don't do this. It's bad to spread it."
"What's wrong? In order to make money, I can give up everything for the family bookstore." Zhou Lin is about to cry. What he fears most now is to hear Li Luoyang say that he won't take him to play.
"Well, well, Zhou Lin, don't worry. As long as I have Wu Cheng's share, you will have your share. Who are we? Even if I have only one share, I'll give you half!" Wu Cheng pretended to be forthright and patted his chest while secretly looking at Li Luoyang's expression. He made all these funny things for Li Luoyang and wanted to see how Li Luoyang reacted.
"I'm afraid of you." Li Luoyang shook his head. For everyone's sake, he really couldn't bear to throw Zhou Lin away.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, since we're talking about this, I won't hide it. Moxiang Bookstore must not be a condition for you to take a stake. I just want your people."
"What?" Zhou Lin's eyes trembled and his arms hugged slowly
"Can you not be too sensitive?" Li Luoyang wanted to pull the tea over: how old is my brother? Can you not be dirty?
"I mean, you take half of your shares as a person. On the county Lord's side, I give 10% of the shares, but I need the county Lord to help me introduce a really influential royal family."
"Influential Royal relatives?" Wu Cheng frowned and fell into deep thought.
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Compared with Li's life as simple as white paper, Li Luoyang's life is simply colorful.
The Spring Festival finally passed and the weather began to warm up. The heater business of Li Chengzhen's blacksmith shop has basically been cut off. Fortunately, they have made a lot of money. Coupled with the cash flow brought to Li Luoyang by the continuous publication of Liaozhai interesting talk, he can carry out the research work of movable type printing at no cost.
On the other hand, all energy-saving stoves have been rolled out in Anning County, and their obvious effect has reached the level of public praise. However, Wu Chengle, who was not optimistic at the beginning, can't close his mouth. For royalty and relatives of his level, that is, making money can make him happy, and he doesn't dare to think about anything else.
However, Li Luoyang also gave Wu Cheng a preventive injection. After all, the energy-saving stove is a product with very low technical content. It won't take long for it to be saturated in the market. Just like Liaozhai anecdotes, Anning county is OK, and there are copycat journals in Chang'an and Luoyang, which are said to sell well.
If it was just one thing, Wu Cheng might not be nervous. However, Wu Chengcheng was a little afraid. The 15th day of the lunar new year had just passed. He couldn't wait to take the initiative to come to Li Luoyang and drag Zhou Lin from the Moxiang bookstore. They came in a carriage with some gifts in his hand.
"What are you doing, two elders?"
Seeing Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin, Li Luoyang really couldn't laugh or cry: Although my psychological age is very good, is it really good for you to do so? Fortunately, Ren Haoyun and others in the courtyard next door returned to Chang'an the other day. Otherwise, they don't know what moths to make. At least others will say that he doesn't respect the elderly enough.
"Look at you, shopkeeper Zhou. Come and carry things. Take it away, mother Zeng. In addition, wrap up the tea I bought years ago and take it away to shopkeeper Zhou later."
"No, No."
"Yes, yes." Li Luoyang exchanged greetings with Zhou Lin, and took them to sit in the study.
"Luoyang, there are anecdotes of Liaozhai and anecdotes of Liaozhai in Chang'an These two kinds of periodicals have been published. They are printed by the bookstore in Chang'an city. Apart from others, the transportation cost is saved. Therefore, they are cheaper than us. They only cost 50 Wen a copy. Alas, I was thinking about when to open the market in Zhangzhou. Now it seems that Zhangzhou government may not be able to keep it. "
"Why don't they sell fifty Wen and we sell forty Wen in Zhangzhou?" Wu Cheng asked after thinking about it.
"County leader, we only have a profit of ten Wen per journal. If we have 40 Wen per journal, plus the freight to Zhangzhou government, we are pasting it upside down. In fact, I don't care. Anyway, I charge the printing price. In short, I earn it, but you will."
"That won't work!" Wu Cheng shook his head. His business is to make money and lose money. It's not stupid for the royal family and relatives not to do this. "Luoyang, you have to make up your mind about this. When Zhou Lin told you, you patted your chest and said it was OK."
"Well, I said." Li Luoyang was a little embarrassed. You two masters didn't come up with an idea and just stared at my child. Is that really good? If it gets out, one of you is the bookkeeper and the other is the county head. Do you want to lose your face?
"No! As long as you can make money, what's the use of your face?"
"Yes, this time I'm on the side of the county Lord!" Zhou Lin nodded fiercely.
Li Luoyang patted her forehead and came over with two bags of tea. Mother Zeng didn't understand the situation. She quickly put down her things and asked, "young master, what's wrong with you?"
"It's all right, mother Zeng. Go and be busy. I have classes here."
"Class?" Wu Cheng stared, not angry. Unfortunately, he couldn't scare Li Luoyang. He stared back. "What are you doing? Don't want to make money?"
"Yes, you are sir. You have class."
Wu Cheng was flaccid and shrunk his neck. She was shocked by mother Zeng. The county leader was trained to be a turtle grandson in front of a teenager. If you say it, who believes it! At the thought of this, mother Zeng quickly slipped away with her neck shrunk like Wu Cheng.
"Yes, I told shopkeeper Zhou last time that such a small thing is easy to solve. The reason why I haven't spoken is that I already have the solution before it's time to solve it, but I don't know whether I should take it out or if I should cooperate with you."
"What do you mean? You can't trust me?"
"Luoyang, it was Uncle wrong last time. This time uncle wants to buy one share anyway. No, half a share is enough!" Zhou Lin learned a lesson from a cut. When he published Liaozhai anecdotes, he was unwilling to buy shares and lost a lot of money. Now the journal is affected on the surface, but in fact, the profit per month is still increasing. He just said that the space for future development is limited, And Li Luoyang said that he already had a way to deal with it in his heart. Zhou Lin thought about it on his way here. This time, he should hold Li Luoyang's thigh in any case, so he won't regret it in the future.
Li Luoyang frowned. To tell the truth, there was no share of Zhou Lin in Li Luoyang's future planning. To be exact, there was no share of ink bookstore. On the contrary, Zhou Lin was available. A person who devoted himself to his career was valuable everywhere. This was Li Luoyang's life experience in his last life.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, don't do this. It's bad to spread it."
"What's wrong? In order to make money, I can give up everything for the family bookstore." Zhou Lin is about to cry. What he fears most now is to hear Li Luoyang say that he won't take him to play.
"Well, well, Zhou Lin, don't worry. As long as I have Wu Cheng's share, you will have your share. Who are we? Even if I have only one share, I'll give you half!" Wu Cheng pretended to be forthright and patted his chest while secretly looking at Li Luoyang's expression. He made all these funny things for Li Luoyang and wanted to see how Li Luoyang reacted.
"I'm afraid of you." Li Luoyang shook his head. For everyone's sake, he really couldn't bear to throw Zhou Lin away.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, since we're talking about this, I won't hide it. Moxiang Bookstore must not be a condition for you to take a stake. I just want your people."
"What?" Zhou Lin's eyes trembled and his arms hugged slowly
"Can you not be too sensitive?" Li Luoyang wanted to pull the tea over: how old is my brother? Can you not be dirty?
"I mean, you take half of your shares as a person. On the county Lord's side, I give 10% of the shares, but I need the county Lord to help me introduce a really influential royal family."
"Influential Royal relatives?" Wu Cheng frowned and fell into deep thought.
Compared with Li's life as simple as white paper, Li Luoyang's life is simply colorful.The Spring Festival finally passed and the weather began to warm up. The heater business of Li Chengzhen's blacksmith shop has basically been cut off. Fortunately, they have made a lot of money. Coupled with the cash flow brought to Li Luoyang by the continuous publication of Liaozhai interesting talk, he can carry out the research work of movable type printing at no cost.On the other hand, all energy-saving stoves have been rolled out in Anning County, and their obvious effect has reached the level of public praise. However, Wu Chengle, who was not optimistic at the beginning, can't close his mouth. For royalty and relatives of his level, that is, making money can make him happy, and he doesn't dare to think about anything else.However, Li Luoyang also gave Wu Cheng a preventive injection. After all, the energy-saving stove is a product with very low technical content. It won't take long for it to be saturated in the market. Just like Liaozhai anecdotes, Anning county is OK, and there are copycat journals in Chang'an and Luoyang, which are said to sell well.If it was just one thing, Wu Cheng might not be nervous. However, Wu Chengcheng was a little afraid. The 15th day of the lunar new year had just passed. He couldn't wait to take the initiative to come to Li Luoyang and drag Zhou Lin from the Moxiang bookstore. They came in a carriage with some gifts in his hand."What are you doing, two elders?"Seeing Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin, Li Luoyang really couldn't laugh or cry: Although my psychological age is very good, is it really good for you to do so? Fortunately, Ren Haoyun and others in the courtyard next door returned to Chang'an the other day. Otherwise, they don't know what moths to make. At least others will say that he doesn't respect the elderly enough."Look at you, shopkeeper Zhou. Come and carry things. Take it away, mother Zeng. In addition, wrap up the tea I bought years ago and take it away to shopkeeper Zhou later.""No, No.""Yes, yes." Li Luoyang exchanged greetings with Zhou Lin, and took them to sit in the study."Luoyang, there are anecdotes of Liaozhai and anecdotes of Liaozhai in Chang'an These two kinds of periodicals have been published. They are printed by the bookstore in Chang'an city. Apart from others, the transportation cost is saved. Therefore, they are cheaper than us. They only cost 50 Wen a copy. Alas, I was thinking about when to open the market in Zhangzhou. Now it seems that Zhangzhou government may not be able to keep it. ""Why don't they sell fifty Wen and we sell forty Wen in Zhangzhou?" Wu Cheng asked after thinking about it."County leader, we only have a profit of ten Wen per journal. If we have 40 Wen per journal, plus the freight to Zhangzhou government, we are pasting it upside down. In fact, I don't care. Anyway, I charge the printing price. In short, I earn it, but you will.""That won't work!" Wu Cheng shook his head. His business is to make money and lose money. It's not stupid for the royal family and relatives not to do this. "Luoyang, you have to make up your mind about this. When Zhou Lin told you, you patted your chest and said it was OK.""Well, I said." Li Luoyang was a little embarrassed. You two masters didn't come up with an idea and just stared at my child. Is that really good? If it gets out, one of you is the bookkeeper and the other is the county head. Do you want to lose your face?"No! As long as you can make money, what's the use of your face?""Yes, this time I'm on the side of the county Lord!" Zhou Lin nodded fiercely.Li Luoyang patted her forehead and came over with two bags of tea. Mother Zeng didn't understand the situation. She quickly put down her things and asked, "young master, what's wrong with you?""It's all right, mother Zeng. Go and be busy. I have classes here.""Class?" Wu Cheng stared, not angry. Unfortunately, he couldn't scare Li Luoyang. He stared back. "What are you doing? Don't want to make money?""Yes, you are sir. You have class."Wu Cheng was flaccid and shrunk his neck. She was shocked by mother Zeng. The county leader was trained to be a turtle grandson in front of a teenager. If you say it, who believes it! At the thought of this, mother Zeng quickly slipped away with her neck shrunk like Wu Cheng."Yes, I told shopkeeper Zhou last time that such a small thing is easy to solve. The reason why I haven't spoken is that I already have the solution before it's time to solve it, but I don't know whether I should take it out or if I should cooperate with you.""What do you mean? You can't trust me?""Luoyang, it was Uncle wrong last time. This time uncle wants to buy one share anyway. No, half a share is enough!" Zhou Lin learned a lesson from a cut. When he published Liaozhai anecdotes, he was unwilling to buy shares and lost a lot of money. Now the journal is affected on the surface, but in fact, the profit per month is still increasing. He just said that the space for future development is limited, And Li Luoyang said that he already had a way to deal with it in his heart. Zhou Lin thought about it on his way here. This time, he should hold Li Luoyang's thigh in any case, so he won't regret it in the future.Li Luoyang frowned. To tell the truth, there was no share of Zhou Lin in Li Luoyang's future planning. To be exact, there was no share of ink bookstore. On the contrary, Zhou Lin was available. A person who devoted himself to his career was valuable everywhere. This was Li Luoyang's life experience in his last life."Shopkeeper Zhou, don't do this. It's bad to spread it.""What's wrong? In order to make money, I can give up everything for the family bookstore." Zhou Lin is about to cry. What he fears most now is to hear Li Luoyang say that he won't take him to play."Well, well, Zhou Lin, don't worry. As long as I have Wu Cheng's share, you will have your share. Who are we? Even if I have only one share, I'll give you half!" Wu Cheng pretended to be forthright and patted his chest while secretly looking at Li Luoyang's expression. He made all these funny things for Li Luoyang and wanted to see how Li Luoyang reacted."I'm afraid of you." Li Luoyang shook his head. For everyone's sake, he really couldn't bear to throw Zhou Lin away."Shopkeeper Zhou, since we're talking about this, I won't hide it. Moxiang Bookstore must not be a condition for you to take a stake. I just want your people.""What?" Zhou Lin's eyes trembled and his arms hugged slowly"Can you not be too sensitive?" Li Luoyang wanted to pull the tea over: how old is my brother? Can you not be dirty?"I mean, you take half of your shares as a person. On the county Lord's side, I give 10% of the shares, but I need the county Lord to help me introduce a really influential royal family.""Influential Royal relatives?" Wu Cheng frowned and fell into deep thought.
