"Mr. Fang!" Wang Junsheng stood up, these people below didn't know anything, it was better to ask the director of the Bank of East Asia, it seemed that he knew a lot.

Wang Junsheng presided over the political and legal work of a city, and received strict training before coming to Xiangjiang, so he knew the skill of asking questions: "Excuse me, this is also a book?"

"Yes, definitely. Eddie Fang learned Li Yiming's tone, "This is the book, now it is the manuscript, and when the proofreading is completed, and then the book is printed on the machine." ”

"It's so easy to print books in Xiangjiang, but it's meowing everywhere, will anyone buy it?" Wang Junsheng flipped a few pages, then put it in front of Lan Xiaolong, clicked it, and motioned him to read it himself.

Lu Datong raised his hand: "I don't have a meow meow in this book, it's woo woo woo and one by one." ”

"One-one-one?"

Addie Fonjo laughed with his stomach in his arms, his face flushed, the joke was so funny.

"What's wrong? Isn't this one? Play Tusri, one, two, three!" Lu Datong looked around blankly with a red face, and spread the manuscript to the side.

"Okay, that's right, but it's in English, you can't say it's one, because it's a dog barking!"

"Woohoo?"

Wang Junsheng walked over, stood on the edge of Lu Datong, picked up the manuscript and looked at it.

His face became ugly, not only because the book was full of onomatopoeia, but also because he could see that Addison's attitude towards these mainland cadres was very contemptuous, but these tasks that these cadres and fellow villagers were assigned to were not good at them, and they didn't know how many embarrassing things happened in the middle of reviewing the English script.

These things will be spread as a joke in the mainland, which is simply a great damage to the work of the Propaganda Department!

"Ahem, Mr. Fang, there's nothing funny about it, the puppies are also called one by one. Wang Junsheng frowned and looked at Eddie Fang.

Eddie Fang looked up at Wang Junsheng in amazement, stunned for a few seconds, and put away his smile: "Whatever you want, it doesn't matter what you say anyway." ”

Wang Junsheng was annoyed for a while, looked left and right, and returned to the question just now: "What is the purpose of printing this book?"

"Of course it's sold for money!" Eddie said exaggeratedly, "You think no one will buy it?"

His gaze changed from Wang Junsheng to Lan Xiaolong, and then to the directors and deputy directors here, all of them had blank expressions, and he was inexplicably amused.

However, when he thought about it deeply, his heart was full of joy: Li Yiming will inevitably find someone like me to preside over these things in Xiangjiang in the future, and these mainlanders have no business sense at all.

"Oh, of course you can't sell it if you sell it. Eddie Fangzheng said, looking around, "This kind of thing has to be done by professional people." ”

Wang Junsheng looked at him, cursed in his heart, and smiled patiently and kindly: "So, have anyone already ordered these books?"

"Not really, but someone will buy it. Eddie pointed to himself, "I can sell it." ”

"Can you sell a book for ten dollars?"

"Ten dollars, what are you kidding!" Eddie Fang laughed, and suddenly smiled, "At least thirty dollars!"

Everyone in the room gasped at the same time, hissing and cracking their lungs.

Staring at Addison's eyes was like looking at a mentally ill person, but immediately thought of the Bank of East Asia behind Addison, such a huge free plan, and Li Yiming, everyone kept their mouths shut.

"Mr. Fang is very humorous!" Wang Junsheng didn't like to make this kind of joke, and when he looked at these file bags and everyone's expressions, he knew that they were all such books.

The previous ones, it can be said to be stories, but this batch is just like a joke, the sound of cats barking and dogs barking fill in the book, this can also be called a book, even if it is a book, it can be sold, and dare to sell it for ten dollars?

Those arts and crafts artists in the mainland who are almost blind day and night make things, and they may not make ten dollars for one piece.

"I'm not humorous, but you don't understand, you don't know how to do business, this book is not an ordinary book," Eddie picked up the manuscript from the side of the road, "This is a book for people who have pets at home." ”

"Pets?"

“......”

Looking at more than a dozen ignorant faces, Addison's heart became more and more proud, and the glory lost in the past two days seemed to have all returned to his body: "Pets, they are small animals raised at home, cats, and dogs,... Don't people in the mainland raise these?"

"These ....." Wang Junsheng raised his eyes and gently pinched his chin, "Raising is raising ......"

"This is for farming?"

Lu Datong looked up a little awkwardly and saw that Addison's jaw was moving, and coughed slightly, when he just opened it, he saw a lot of the same words, he could pronounce them, but he didn't know what it meant, but now he understands it, it was the sound of a dog barking, but unfortunately he had lost his face just now, and he finally learned a few English words, but he lost face, and he might have to be laughed at for a lifetime!

"Dog training manual?" Zheng Wenjie asked, looking up.

"There are a lot of cats and dogs in the mainland, but this is not breeding...... right" Chen Changqing smiled on the side, "I read it, it seems to be a storybook, and it is the same as the previous ones." ”

Addison pointed at him, "Yes, these are storybooks!"

Chen Changqing was startled by Eddie Fang's point, and said with a smile: "Is it a fairy tale?!"

"It's a fairy tale, but what makes this book special is that it uses the language of animals,......" Eddie Fang opened a page and glanced at it, "Of course the language of animals is very simple, but so what, no one has ever made this kind of book, you can sell it!"

As soon as Eddie Fang said this, everyone fell silent, and the words seemed to make sense, something that no one had ever done, but... It doesn't seem to make sense to sell something that no one has ever done!

"Mr. Fang, can you definitely sell what no one has ever done?" Wang Junsheng sighed and smiled, "There are a lot of things that no one has ever done, if they can be sold, then I have to suggest it to the central government......

He turned his head to look at everyone: "I should get more new things at the Canton Fair next month." ”

Eddie Fang looked at the serious Wang Junsheng, and mentioned the Central Committee and the Canton Fair, and the wildness in his heart was slightly put away, after all, this seems to be a big official, and it is not appropriate to be overly offended, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, you misunderstood, it's not that new things must be sold, there must be this market first." ”

"Marketplace?"

"Of course, this book can't be sold in the mainland, these are bought for rich people, you may not know, many rich people have dogs and cats at home, especially rich people will also raise horses..... Horse... Horse's.... Think for yourself, by the way, let's work hard and hurry up to typesetting, these books should be sampled today!"

Eddie Fang dropped two sentences, ran straight out of the door, returned to the office and directly dialed the phone to Li Ban, and after a while heard a soft and majestic sound from inside.

"I'm Addison, and I have a business. Can that book be in horse language? What is the name of a horse, I want to think about it... This one... This one... It's okay, it's not too complicated anyway, Li Sheng, leave this matter to me, can I sign it? Okay, thank you Li Sheng, the book is called TheHorsehisperer, how about it? Thank you Li Sheng!"

Putting down the phone, Eddie Fang clenched his fists and snorted heavily, only to feel that his eyes were full of golden light, and the room for the development of the pet market was also very large, and maybe one day he would suddenly have that beast unbridled system in his head.

In the typesetting room, everyone looked at each other.

"Damn, why is he still swearing?" Lu Datong muttered softly.

"I think he's talking about horses... A member of the Taisha Society, who had been listening to it for a long time, said, "The rich people here in Xiangjiang have horse racing, and a horse is hundreds of thousands of dollars or even millions of dollars!"

A hiss!

"Thirty dollars?

Wang Junsheng sighed softly, he still had questions to ask, such as who paid for this printing, and how to sell this book after it was printed, but looking at the appearance of Eddie, this book is not worried about selling at all.

"My hometown has dogs, but..."Ai Jie picked up her manuscript, "Surely no one will buy this, Minister Wang, will the people here in Xiangjiang buy it?"

"I don't know. But rich people do know how to raise dogs, they are all famous dogs, and a puppy costs a few hundred dollars, maybe..."Wang Junsheng reached out and picked up Ai Jie's manuscript and read it a few times, "I don't know, maybe I will buy it if I have money!"

"These books are all in English, probably because foreigners are rich!"

“......”

"Minister Wang, this is possible, I heard the workers say that they see rich people spending money as not using money. ”

"Yes, I also saw a newspaper that some people take 500 yuan bills to light cigarettes!"

"So, they raise dogs as children, and use this to read fairy tales to dogs?" Wang Junsheng couldn't understand this kind of thing. This is so unseemly!