"Is she in trouble?"
"Yes, you heard about the old cow, right?"
Old Zhao nodded.
Of course he's heard about it. Now that someone has been sent to his place, he still feels it's unlucky.
"Her book number is stuck here with Lao Niu."
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Lao Zhao: "Why did Lao Niu block her book number?"
"They have a grudge. Back then, Lao Niu forced authors to grant free authorization, and she was one of the authors forced to do so. She did not agree to grant authorization, so Lao Niu held a grudge against her, so he deliberately blocked her book number."
Old Zhao's face changed immediately.
"Pah, a guy with a bad attitude is giving him face. Let's go find him."
"Hey, he has someone above him. Please give his boss some face."
"Can I be afraid of him? Am I the leader or is he the leader? Let's go."
Old Zhao took Chen Bingzhi directly to Lao Niu's workstation.
When Lao Niu saw his leader coming, he stood up quickly.
"Director Zhao, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Old Zhao snorted coldly, glanced at him indifferently, and started searching for documents on his desk.
Lin Yuyao’s application information was found quickly.
Lao Zhao read it in front of him and asked him, "What's the problem with this?"
Lao Niu was not sure what he was here for.
I got this set of information right away... Thinking that Lin Yuyao and Song Qin were also here, and Chen Bingzhi was still here, could it be...
No, wait, how did these people get together?
Old Zhao saw his eyes rolling around, unable to say anything for a long time, so he picked up the documents and slapped him in the face, "I'm asking you a question."
Lao Niu's face suddenly turned the color of liver.
He has been the president for many years. In Yunhua Publishing House, he held a very high position and everyone in the publishing house had to do things according to his wishes. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?
But now, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
The old man endured it again and again, clenched his fist and looked down at the information and said, "I just took office, I am not familiar with the business, and the review is slow. I just reviewed this set of information today, there should be no problem, I can give it a book number."
"Hmph, then hurry up and do it."
"Hey, I'll do it right away."
Lao Niu hurriedly went about completing the remaining procedures.
Lao Zhao said to the young comrade in the mailroom, "Remember from now on, you don't need to give any review materials from the Xingyun Society to Lao Niu, just bring them directly to my office."
"OK."
Lao Zhao personally watched Lao Niu work, and Lao Niu moved much faster.
Soon, the necessary stamps and signatures were applied, and their book number was successfully obtained.
All the information was put into a brown paper bag and handed to Lao Zhao.
"Director Zhao, it's done."
Old Zhao took it out and checked it. Only after finding no problems did he give it to Chen Bingzhi.
"Take it."
"Hey, thanks, Uncle Zhao."
Lao Zhao, "Then..."
He pulled Chen Bingzhi aside and asked in a low voice, "How did you get to know Commander Fu's granddaughter-in-law?"
Chen Bingzhi, "I used to work at Yunhua Publishing House. Her bookmarks are at Yunhua Publishing House."
"Oh, I see."
"Uncle Zhao, if there's nothing else, I'll leave. People are waiting for me downstairs."
"Okay, go ahead."
Chen Bingzhi trotted downstairs with the briefcase and saw Lin Yuyao and Song Qin still there.
The sun was very strong today, and the two of them were sweating even though they were hiding in the shade of a tree.
Chen Bingzhi trotted over, sweating profusely.
He smiled and handed them the file bag, "Thank you for fulfilling your mission."
Song Qin: "Is it done?"
Chen Bingzhi nodded.
Song Qin hurriedly took it out and checked it. After confirming that it was correct, she nodded to Lin Yuyao.
Lin Yuyao looked at Chen Bingzhi and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Chen. Otherwise, we wouldn't know what to do."
"It's okay, it's just a small matter."
Song Qin pulled him, "Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"OK."
It's almost time to get off work anyway, so it doesn't matter if he leaves a little early.
They found a restaurant nearby and ate and chatted.
Chen Bingzhi listened to their description of the magazine's contents and gave them a thumbs up.
"Okay, I have a feeling it will be a hit."
"You know this? Aren't you in the children's book business?"
"Sister Song, you underestimate me. I work on children's products, but that doesn't mean I don't understand adult children."
Their target customers are young men and women in their teens, yes, they can also be called big children.
"Oh, tsk tsk."
Chen Bingzhi sighed again and rubbed his hands.
Song Qin, "What are you doing?"
Chen Bingzhi said sadly: "I want to do it with the sisters, but they despise me."
ah?
Song Qin and Lin Yuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Lin Yuyao said, "You want to work with us, will your family agree?"
It would be strange if I could agree.
Their magazine is not famous yet and is no different from a small workshop. Their families would definitely not agree.
Those people are just pedantic.
How can I understand the joy of creating something from nothing?
"Oh!" Chen Bingzhi sighed helplessly and gulped down a lot of soda.
Song Qin smiled and said, "Your family has arranged your future well. You should stay in the Ministry of Culture and work hard. This is a job that many people would beg for."
"What's so good about this? You can see the end right away."
"Why is it bad? If you can see the end at a glance, it means it is stable. My family doesn't have the ability to do this. If my family had the ability to get me in, I would definitely not come out to make trouble."
"Sister Song, what you said is true. With your ability, is it possible for you to join the Ministry of Culture? How about we switch?"
Well……
Ahem…
"Don't make fun of me, you bastard. I won't trade with you."
After getting the publication number, the two went back and started preparing the materials without stopping. The next day they took the content to the printing factory for proofing.
They contain a lot of color patterns, celebrity photos, etc., and the sample production time will be much slower than pure text.
Song Qin said: "For a magazine like this, it takes about one to two weeks to produce a sample, and we will probably have to communicate with them many times in the process. If the communication goes smoothly, it will be good. If there are many changes, it will only waste more time."
Song Qin is quite familiar with these procedures, and Lin Yuyao listens to her.
"Okay, let's go back and wait."
"good."
It is not easy to publish a book. From applying for a book number, getting proofs from the factory, to officially publishing it, sending it to major bookstores for sale, and then getting the money back, it takes at least several months.
Time is also a cost, these are all costs.
Next, they rushed to the factory almost every day.
This is their first magazine and there is no room for error.
The manufacturers were also very cautious and would seek their opinions on all matters related to typesetting and only do so after obtaining their permission.
It’s a bit troublesome, but it also shows that they are responsible.
And precisely because Lin Yuyao and Song Qin had been running around every day these days, they not only had to go to factories, but also to various booksellers to negotiate prices, profits, etc., the two were very busy.
Sometimes Lin Yuyao came back later than Fu Huaiyi, and missed the time when Lu Jiangting's parents came to cause trouble.
I came here once two days ago, but was scolded away by Lin Ping.
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