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"It seems that you have completely misunderstood. Let me say so. One day in the future, the sales price of our journal can be as low as five big money. Although our cost cannot be reduced to this extent, five big money is still at a loss, but I can guarantee that the more we sell, the more we make!"
Zhou Lin and Wu Chengdu don't believe this. They think Li Luoyang is lying to fools. Each book is sold at a loss, and then the more they sell, the more they earn. Can it be said that there are still people who give money away?
"You're right. Someone will really send money at that time!"
If you don't believe it, no one believes it. Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin open their mouths. Maybe they want to say something, but considering Li Luoyang's identity and age, they really can't say it.
"I know you won't believe it, but what does it matter? Stick to it again, at least until our printing press efficiency can meet my expectations, and I'm going to develop the river in the backyard."
Develop the backyard river?
There is a river in the backyard of Liao's courtyard. Li Luoyang has walked up and down the river, and the conditions are quite suitable. You can know from asking the old man that this river has not been cut off for many years, and it has not been flooded, so Liao's courtyard was designed in this way, It can be seen that the ancients invited Mr. Feng Shui to choose a residence is not a completely mysterious thing. There is a certain reason. What Mr. Feng Shui did is not only a mysterious thing. It is also their job to visit the old people around.
No matter what the situation of Li Luoyang's field investigation is, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng don't care whether he wants to develop the river. Anyway, no one will say anything as long as they toss in their own yard. As long as they don't interfere with others, the key is to let Li Luoyang tell his plan, otherwise they don't intend to leave today, Even if you die, you will die in Liao's courtyard.
"You can't play rogue!"
Seeing that it was late, the two guys clearly wanted to rub dinner. Li Luoyang reluctantly shook his head, "well, I'll take a step back. When the plan has not entered the implementation stage, I will provide our own company with free printing press, font or ink. How about I return to the normal charge when the plan starts to be implemented in the future?"
When Li Luoyang said this, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng were relieved. The focus of today's periodical printing cost is ink. In fact, whether the printing press charges or not can be regarded as a fixed cost. The font is not a consumable, but the ink is different. As long as the printing press is running, it needs to pour ink into it continuously, If you set the price according to Li Luoyang, you are pouring money into it!
"That's it!"
"No problem, let's go. It's my treat tonight!" Wu Cheng waved excitedly. He may not care how much money he can make, but he must consider Wu Lin's side. If the prince uncle feels that he has been cheated, Wu Cheng's life will be very miserable in the future.
Looking at their cheerful appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head again, "I won't go to dinner. Hurry up and get busy with your own affairs. I have something else to do!"
If you want to say busy, Li Luoyang is busy enough during this period, but he is used to this kind of busy. After all, he was so busy before crossing, or dozens of times busier than now. After all, there is a more convenient way of information dissemination. Li Luoyang often has to deal with information from all over the world in a day, sometimes dozens, sometimes even hundreds, It's scary.
However, according to Wu Cheng and others, Li Luoyang is already very busy. In Wu Cheng's words, the emperor is not as busy as you. Why is a 12-year-old child so busy?
It's a pity that Li Luoyang's mind is incomprehensible to these people, just like Xiao Hui. He watched Wu Cheng and others go in and out of Li Luoyang's house and discussed all things he didn't understand. It's just too boring.
"Xiao Hui, how high are your martial arts?"
"How high?" he stopped with a bowl of flour and squeezed his eyes and said, "it depends on how to compare."
"Oh? Let's talk about the usual comparison."
"There is a complete method in our six doors. Let me tell you."
A complete way to measure the level of martial arts, and it was still "official". Li Luoyang immediately became interested, squatted down with Xiao Hui and said, "why don't you finish sucking the dough?"
"Yes, you wait!" Xiao Hui was really a child. Li Luoyang was just polite, but he sucked and slipped up regardless of "snorting". Half a bowl of noodles he sucked into his stomach in a twinkling of an eye, put down his rice bowl, rubbed his belly and burped.
"Comfortable?"
"Very comfortable!"
"I thought you people of the six Gates could only eat delicacies!" Li Luoyang shrugged his shoulders. In his heart, he had already equated the six gates with the royal guards of the Ming Dynasty. The legendary fan Zi is very cow. How can he suck such things as noodles?
"That's a misunderstanding about us outside. In fact, our six doors are very poor."
"Poor?"
"Of course, why don't you pay for it now? Look how much money you've collected from us these days? Although your method is easy to use, it can't resist using ten Liang silver at a time. It's still our six doors that are sincere. Otherwise, how can you know how many times we've used it?"
"Hey, if you don't keep faith with the six doors, the world will be over, right? You are law enforcers. How can you know the law and break the law?" Li Luoyang, a high hat without money, put it on Xiao Hui one by one. The guy wearing it was dizzy. The topic finally returned to the original, about the position of martial arts practitioners and the inside of the six doors.
"Our six doors are divided according to the destructive power of martial artists. Basically, we use green bricks one foot wide and half foot thick. Do you know green bricks?"
"Of course."
"That's all right." Xiaohui nodded and said, "ordinary people can't destroy green bricks with fists or palms, but if they use a hammer, they can open bricks at once."
Li Luoyang nodded to show his understanding.
"Therefore, it is stipulated in the six doors that the lowest martial arts can open a brick empty handed. This is the start of martial arts. It is called Pifu."
"A man?" Li Luoyang doubted whether the word "old man" was spread like this. For ordinary people, anyone who knows a little Kung Fu is called "a man".
"Those who are one level higher than a man and whose destructive power can break two stacked bricks in one attack are called Xiang Yong, which means Yong Guan Yi Xiang."
"If you break two green bricks empty handed, you can win the title of a village?"
"Why don't you try?"
"What about you, little ash? How many bricks can you break with your bare hands?"
"Five pieces!" Xiaohui proudly forked his right fingers at Li Luoyang, "so I'm already a military brave, brave champion of the first army!"
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"It seems that you have completely misunderstood. Let me say so. One day in the future, the sales price of our journal can be as low as five big money. Although our cost cannot be reduced to this extent, five big money is still at a loss, but I can guarantee that the more we sell, the more we make!"
Zhou Lin and Wu Chengdu don't believe this. They think Li Luoyang is lying to fools. Each book is sold at a loss, and then the more they sell, the more they earn. Can it be said that there are still people who give money away?
"You're right. Someone will really send money at that time!"
If you don't believe it, no one believes it. Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin open their mouths. Maybe they want to say something, but considering Li Luoyang's identity and age, they really can't say it.
"I know you won't believe it, but what does it matter? Stick to it again, at least until our printing press efficiency can meet my expectations, and I'm going to develop the river in the backyard."
Develop the backyard river?
There is a river in the backyard of Liao's courtyard. Li Luoyang has walked up and down the river, and the conditions are quite suitable. You can know from asking the old man that this river has not been cut off for many years, and it has not been flooded, so Liao's courtyard was designed in this way, It can be seen that the ancients invited Mr. Feng Shui to choose a residence is not a completely mysterious thing. There is a certain reason. What Mr. Feng Shui did is not only a mysterious thing. It is also their job to visit the old people around.
No matter what the situation of Li Luoyang's field investigation is, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng don't care whether he wants to develop the river. Anyway, no one will say anything as long as they toss in their own yard. As long as they don't interfere with others, the key is to let Li Luoyang tell his plan, otherwise they don't intend to leave today, Even if you die, you will die in Liao's courtyard.
"You can't play rogue!"
Seeing that it was late, the two guys clearly wanted to rub dinner. Li Luoyang reluctantly shook his head, "well, I'll take a step back. When the plan has not entered the implementation stage, I will provide our own company with free printing press, font or ink. How about I return to the normal charge when the plan starts to be implemented in the future?"
When Li Luoyang said this, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng were relieved. The focus of today's periodical printing cost is ink. In fact, whether the printing press charges or not can be regarded as a fixed cost. The font is not a consumable, but the ink is different. As long as the printing press is running, it needs to pour ink into it continuously, If you set the price according to Li Luoyang, you are pouring money into it!
"That's it!"
"No problem, let's go. It's my treat tonight!" Wu Cheng waved excitedly. He may not care how much money he can make, but he must consider Wu Lin's side. If the prince uncle feels that he has been cheated, Wu Cheng's life will be very miserable in the future.
Looking at their cheerful appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head again, "I won't go to dinner. Hurry up and get busy with your own affairs. I have something else to do!"
If you want to say busy, Li Luoyang is busy enough during this period, but he is used to this kind of busy. After all, he was so busy before crossing, or dozens of times busier than now. After all, there is a more convenient way of information dissemination. Li Luoyang often has to deal with information from all over the world in a day, sometimes dozens, sometimes even hundreds, It's scary.
However, according to Wu Cheng and others, Li Luoyang is already very busy. In Wu Cheng's words, the emperor is not as busy as you. Why is a 12-year-old child so busy?
It's a pity that Li Luoyang's mind is incomprehensible to these people, just like Xiao Hui. He watched Wu Cheng and others go in and out of Li Luoyang's house and discussed all things he didn't understand. It's just too boring.
"Xiao Hui, how high are your martial arts?"
"How high?" he stopped with a bowl of flour and squeezed his eyes and said, "it depends on how to compare."
"Oh? Let's talk about the usual comparison."
"There is a complete method in our six doors. Let me tell you."
A complete way to measure the level of martial arts, and it was still "official". Li Luoyang immediately became interested, squatted down with Xiao Hui and said, "why don't you finish sucking the dough?"
"Yes, you wait!" Xiao Hui was really a child. Li Luoyang was just polite, but he sucked and slipped up regardless of "snorting". Half a bowl of noodles he sucked into his stomach in a twinkling of an eye, put down his rice bowl, rubbed his belly and burped.
"Comfortable?"
"Very comfortable!"
"I thought you people of the six Gates could only eat delicacies!" Li Luoyang shrugged his shoulders. In his heart, he had already equated the six gates with the royal guards of the Ming Dynasty. The legendary fan Zi is very cow. How can he suck such things as noodles?
"That's a misunderstanding about us outside. In fact, our six doors are very poor."
"Poor?"
"Of course, why don't you pay for it now? Look how much money you've collected from us these days? Although your method is easy to use, it can't resist using ten Liang silver at a time. It's still our six doors that are sincere. Otherwise, how can you know how many times we've used it?"
"Hey, if you don't keep faith with the six doors, the world will be over, right? You are law enforcers. How can you know the law and break the law?" Li Luoyang, a high hat without money, put it on Xiao Hui one by one. The guy wearing it was dizzy. The topic finally returned to the original, about the position of martial arts practitioners and the inside of the six doors.
"Our six doors are divided according to the destructive power of martial artists. Basically, we use green bricks one foot wide and half foot thick. Do you know green bricks?"
"Of course."
"That's all right." Xiaohui nodded and said, "ordinary people can't destroy green bricks with fists or palms, but if they use a hammer, they can open bricks at once."
Li Luoyang nodded to show his understanding.
"Therefore, it is stipulated in the six doors that the lowest martial arts can open a brick empty handed. This is the start of martial arts. It is called Pifu."
"A man?" Li Luoyang doubted whether the word "old man" was spread like this. For ordinary people, anyone who knows a little Kung Fu is called "a man".
"Those who are one level higher than a man and whose destructive power can break two stacked bricks in one attack are called Xiang Yong, which means Yong Guan Yi Xiang."
"If you break two green bricks empty handed, you can win the title of a village?"
"Why don't you try?"
"What about you, little ash? How many bricks can you break with your bare hands?"
"Five pieces!" Xiaohui proudly forked his right fingers at Li Luoyang, "so I'm already a military brave, brave champion of the first army!"
"It seems that you have completely misunderstood. Let me say so. One day in the future, the sales price of our journal can be as low as five big money. Although our cost cannot be reduced to this extent, five big money is still at a loss, but I can guarantee that the more we sell, the more we make!"Zhou Lin and Wu Chengdu don't believe this. They think Li Luoyang is lying to fools. Each book is sold at a loss, and then the more they sell, the more they earn. Can it be said that there are still people who give money away?"You're right. Someone will really send money at that time!"If you don't believe it, no one believes it. Wu Cheng and Zhou Lin open their mouths. Maybe they want to say something, but considering Li Luoyang's identity and age, they really can't say it."I know you won't believe it, but what does it matter? Stick to it again, at least until our printing press efficiency can meet my expectations, and I'm going to develop the river in the backyard."Develop the backyard river?There is a river in the backyard of Liao's courtyard. Li Luoyang has walked up and down the river, and the conditions are quite suitable. You can know from asking the old man that this river has not been cut off for many years, and it has not been flooded, so Liao's courtyard was designed in this way, It can be seen that the ancients invited Mr. Feng Shui to choose a residence is not a completely mysterious thing. There is a certain reason. What Mr. Feng Shui did is not only a mysterious thing. It is also their job to visit the old people around.No matter what the situation of Li Luoyang's field investigation is, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng don't care whether he wants to develop the river. Anyway, no one will say anything as long as they toss in their own yard. As long as they don't interfere with others, the key is to let Li Luoyang tell his plan, otherwise they don't intend to leave today, Even if you die, you will die in Liao's courtyard."You can't play rogue!"Seeing that it was late, the two guys clearly wanted to rub dinner. Li Luoyang reluctantly shook his head, "well, I'll take a step back. When the plan has not entered the implementation stage, I will provide our own company with free printing press, font or ink. How about I return to the normal charge when the plan starts to be implemented in the future?"When Li Luoyang said this, Zhou Lin and Wu Cheng were relieved. The focus of today's periodical printing cost is ink. In fact, whether the printing press charges or not can be regarded as a fixed cost. The font is not a consumable, but the ink is different. As long as the printing press is running, it needs to pour ink into it continuously, If you set the price according to Li Luoyang, you are pouring money into it!"That's it!""No problem, let's go. It's my treat tonight!" Wu Cheng waved excitedly. He may not care how much money he can make, but he must consider Wu Lin's side. If the prince uncle feels that he has been cheated, Wu Cheng's life will be very miserable in the future.Looking at their cheerful appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head again, "I won't go to dinner. Hurry up and get busy with your own affairs. I have something else to do!"If you want to say busy, Li Luoyang is busy enough during this period, but he is used to this kind of busy. After all, he was so busy before crossing, or dozens of times busier than now. After all, there is a more convenient way of information dissemination. Li Luoyang often has to deal with information from all over the world in a day, sometimes dozens, sometimes even hundreds, It's scary.However, according to Wu Cheng and others, Li Luoyang is already very busy. In Wu Cheng's words, the emperor is not as busy as you. Why is a 12-year-old child so busy?It's a pity that Li Luoyang's mind is incomprehensible to these people, just like Xiao Hui. He watched Wu Cheng and others go in and out of Li Luoyang's house and discussed all things he didn't understand. It's just too boring."Xiao Hui, how high are your martial arts?""How high?" he stopped with a bowl of flour and squeezed his eyes and said, "it depends on how to compare.""Oh? Let's talk about the usual comparison.""There is a complete method in our six doors. Let me tell you."A complete way to measure the level of martial arts, and it was still "official". Li Luoyang immediately became interested, squatted down with Xiao Hui and said, "why don't you finish sucking the dough?""Yes, you wait!" Xiao Hui was really a child. Li Luoyang was just polite, but he sucked and slipped up regardless of "snorting". Half a bowl of noodles he sucked into his stomach in a twinkling of an eye, put down his rice bowl, rubbed his belly and burped."Comfortable?""Very comfortable!""I thought you people of the six Gates could only eat delicacies!" Li Luoyang shrugged his shoulders. In his heart, he had already equated the six gates with the royal guards of the Ming Dynasty. The legendary fan Zi is very cow. How can he suck such things as noodles?"That's a misunderstanding about us outside. In fact, our six doors are very poor.""Poor?""Of course, why don't you pay for it now? Look how much money you've collected from us these days? Although your method is easy to use, it can't resist using ten Liang silver at a time. It's still our six doors that are sincere. Otherwise, how can you know how many times we've used it?""Hey, if you don't keep faith with the six doors, the world will be over, right? You are law enforcers. How can you know the law and break the law?" Li Luoyang, a high hat without money, put it on Xiao Hui one by one. The guy wearing it was dizzy. The topic finally returned to the original, about the position of martial arts practitioners and the inside of the six doors."Our six doors are divided according to the destructive power of martial artists. Basically, we use green bricks one foot wide and half foot thick. Do you know green bricks?""Of course.""That's all right." Xiaohui nodded and said, "ordinary people can't destroy green bricks with fists or palms, but if they use a hammer, they can open bricks at once."Li Luoyang nodded to show his understanding."Therefore, it is stipulated in the six doors that the lowest martial arts can open a brick empty handed. This is the start of martial arts. It is called Pifu.""A man?" Li Luoyang doubted whether the word "old man" was spread like this. For ordinary people, anyone who knows a little Kung Fu is called "a man"."Those who are one level higher than a man and whose destructive power can break two stacked bricks in one attack are called Xiang Yong, which means Yong Guan Yi Xiang.""If you break two green bricks empty handed, you can win the title of a village?""Why don't you try?""What about you, little ash? How many bricks can you break with your bare hands?""Five pieces!" Xiaohui proudly forked his right fingers at Li Luoyang, "so I'm already a military brave, brave champion of the first army!"
