Even so, the stack of books and magazines was soon finished.
The waiter hurried to the back hall and brought out the printed books and magazines that had not yet been put out.
After two trips back and forth, she found that the books and magazines were almost gone.
She was almost too busy to keep her feet occupied.
She was the only one busy getting books and doing accounts, and she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.
Until Song Wanxian arrived at the bookstore.
The waiter saw his boss coming in from afar and his face lit up with joy. He immediately said, "Boss, we are running out of books and magazines. We need to print them quickly."
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Song Wanxian went to the bookstore at the usual time, but she never expected to see two or three times more people in the bookstore than usual.
Later, Song Wanxian learned from the waiter that this person came after the people who lined up first had bought books and left. When the bookstore first opened, it was almost full.
The busy waiter was both happy and sad.
She was happy that so many people bought books. After all, according to the agreement she signed with Fengya Bookstore, the more books sold, the more money she could get.
But she was also in pain. After being busy for more than an hour, she wanted to go to the toilet and could hardly hold it any longer.
Seeing Song Wanxian coming, she immediately gave her the accounting work and hurried to the toilet.
Song Wanxian also understood that most of the people in the bookstore were there to buy this issue of books and magazines.
When they recognized Song Wanxian as the owner of Fengya Bookstore, they became even more enthusiastic.
"Boss Song, when will the next issue of the book be released? We want to see the sequel."
"Yeah, Bai Mianyang wouldn't really be deceived by Meng Xin and used as a substitute for Lu Ning, right?"
"I'm the only one who thinks Meng Xin's words are overbearing. If there's a rich and handsome man in front of me who says to me in a domineering way: Man, you've successfully caught my attention, or says: You're such an annoying little goblin. My legs go weak just thinking about it. I want a wife like Meng Xin, but she doesn't want to be a stand-in." This is the statement of a bold middle-aged single man.
The people were so enthusiastic that Song Wanxian was stunned for a long time before she recovered.
She smiled gently and elegantly, and patiently answered their questions.
"Our publications are published every five days, and the next issue won't be available until two days later. 'The Imperial Merchant's Substitute Husband' will continue to be serialized for 10,000 words. As for what will happen to the rest of the story, I can't say. You'll find out when you buy the publication."
"Okay, Boss Song, I'll definitely come early in the morning to queue up to buy it."
"right."
"Boss Song, can you sell this storybook separately at a lower cost? I want to buy it and read it all at once."
"Yes, it doesn't matter if it's a little expensive."
While calculating the bills, Song Wanxian responded, "Since everyone likes this storybook so much, the bookstore will consider letting you sell the full text as a single copy."
"It can't be considered, it must be done."
After saying that, everyone laughed.
When the waiter came back, Song Wanxian waved her over and said, "Go to the printing factory and ask them to print some more books and periodicals."
"Okay, boss, how many do you want to print?"
Song Wanxian thought about it and realized that in just over an hour, she had almost sold out the original 200 books and periodicals.
There are still two days until the new issue of the book is released. After two days, there will definitely be people who buy this first issue.
Song Wanxian made a bold decision: "Let's print another thousand copies."
"Okay."
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Yipinzhai still has many guests at this time.
"Wife, do you think no one will like what I said?" Zhang Xiuyuan asked absentmindedly.
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