Datang: Let you supervise the country and become an emperor through the ages

Chapter 94

"Such a good book only sells for [-] cents today, so there are only [-] copies, hurry up and buy it!"

"One person can only buy five copies. I want to buy a few more copies and take them back as gifts. Forget it, five copies will be five copies!"

Knowing that such a good book really only costs [-] cents, everyone went crazy and frantically snapped up books.

The eldest grandson Pingting and Li Mingda were sitting in the private room on the second floor of the bookstore at the moment, watching the crazy sales downstairs, smiling until their eyes narrowed.

"His Royal Highness is really good at knowing people and doing good things. I didn't expect that Shen Wansan is really good, and he is so good at doing business!"

"Yeah, I didn't listen to Ah Fu because of the loss. Otherwise, if I don't lose twenty cents for a book, then we will lose a lot of money!"

"His Royal Highness may never have thought of it. Even though the original price of the book has been said to be one hundred coins, few people think it is expensive."

"Of course, such a good book, even if it sells for two hundred coins, I think it's cheap. Oh, Pingting, let's do a good job of calculating how much money we can get..."

Li Mingda turned into a money fan in an instant, and he and his eldest grandson Pingting were excitedly planning in the box.

As Li Fu expected, "Dream of Red Mansions" was established, and the Red Mansion Bookstore quickly became a hit. In just half an hour, all [-] copies of "Dream of Red Mansions" were sold out.

But even so, many people still came to buy. Shen Wansan, who had been prepared for this, began to place orders for these customers.

I promised them that when the new book arrives tomorrow, I will keep it for them first, but the price will no longer be fifty cents today, but one hundred cents, and a deposit is required for the reservation, although the deposit alone costs fifty cents, but There are still many people who are willing to make a decision.

In just half a day's work, wherever there are literati and poets inside and outside Chang'an City, the discussions are all about the Red Chamber Bookstore and "A Dream of Red Mansions".

"A Dream of Red Mansions" and the Red Mansion Bookstore are almost household names in Chang'an City.

At this time in the East Palace, Li Fu was still leisurely lying on the hammock, enjoying the service of the beautiful maid, but his good days were soon gone.

Li Mingda and Changsun Pingting yelled and rushed in, and immediately drove away the beautiful maid beside Li Fu.

"Ah Fu, get up, our books are on fire, our bookstore is on fire!"

Li Mingda directly dragged Li Fu up from the hammock, screamed and danced while hugging Li Fu, while the eldest grandson Pingting watched from the side, feeling a burst of envy all of a sudden.

"Let go, let go quickly, how decent..." Li Fu was strangled by Li Mingda, his face turned green.

"I don't care, I'm happy now, ahahaha... so much money!" Li Mingda almost hung on Li Fu's body, "Ah Fu, do you know that [-] copies were sold out in half an hour, And the people who made the order are still queuing up to now!"

Li Mingda was really overjoyed. She was the first one to sign "A Dream of Red Mansions". Now that the book sales are booming, Li Mingda is of course excited.

At this time, Shen Wansan also came in, and bowed to Li Fu with an excited face: "His Royal Highness, fortunately, the bookstore has made a profit of [-] yuan in half an hour."

"When the villain came back, the store had registered more than 50 books to buy, and the expected profit was more than 60 yuan. That is to say, up to now, the Red Chamber Bookstore has made a profit of [-] yuan!"

Although Li Fu refused to let Shen Wansan show him the accounts, Shen Wansan still took the opportunity to report to Li Fu the accounts that Li Fu should know.

Half a day, less than two hours, 60 yuan, and this number will continue to increase.

After hearing this, Li Fu just raised his eyebrows slightly, not too surprised, because this number was within his expectation, and he was convinced without exaggeration that this number would definitely exceed 100 million today.

But after Changsun Pingting and Li Mingda heard this, they froze on the spot, their two cherry mouths wide open.

"Oh my God, did I hear that right? 60 dollars, our money!" Li Mingda instantly transformed into a money addict.

"Is it that much? You've already made so much money in such a short period of time, wow..."

The eldest grandson Pingting was also shocked. Her family had quite a few shops, but even a jewelry shop in the busiest area would earn only 20 yuan in one day at its best, not counting loss and labor costs.

But the Red Mansion Bookstore has only been open for half a day, and the money it earns is already three times that of the jewelry store at home. How can this not surprise grandson Pingting?

Although at their level, they would hardly have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, but making so much money all at once was still their own money, which suddenly made the two little girls very excited.

Shen Wansan was also very excited. Everything he planned with his heart was not in vain, and he did not embarrass His Highness the Crown Prince. He was naturally extremely excited.

Li Fu, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and casually took out the special glazed cup for the royal family, took out the Dahongpao that he had fried himself, and slowly showed off his half-baked tea art, and then offered a cup to each of the three excited guys in front of him.

"Shen Wansan, today is just the beginning, don't you think that Gu will look down on such a small amount of money?"

The eldest grandson Pingting, Li Mingda and Shen Wansan were all dumbfounded. The two little girls didn't understand Li Fu's meaning, but Shen Wansan quickly came back to his senses.

That's right, today is just because of a book, what everyone drew today is just a novelty, and when the freshness wears off, everything will soon return to normal.

Therefore, bringing forth the new through the old is inevitable, and Shen Wansan's mind suddenly turned away.

Paper mills are not just for paper printing, and printing plants are not just for printing books.

Whether it is papermaking or printing, there are many other businesses that can be derived, and any of them is definitely more profitable than just selling books!
"His Royal Highness is wise, it's a slave who is short-sighted!" Shen Wansan bowed to Li Fu.

"Hahaha... Children can be taught!" Li Fu knew as soon as he heard that Shen Wansan understood what he said, and he laughed and drank a glass of water.

But Li Mingda and eldest grandson Pingting didn't understand, and Li Fu didn't tell them, they could only look at Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan got Li Fu's approval, and then said: "You two noblemen, the paper in the Tang Dynasty is very expensive now, but the paper we make here is very cheap, especially the rice paper used for writing. It's cheaper."

"As long as our paper enters the market, it will definitely be easy to occupy all the paper market at a very low price. At that time, our family will be the only one. We can make a lot of money just by selling paper!"

Hearing that he could make a lot of money, Li Mingda suddenly became excited...

(End of this chapter)