Li Yiming blew and began to eat noodles, but his expression seemed to be thoughtful.

"Comrade Yiming, there is one more thing. Director Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and whispered.

"What's the matter?" asked Li Yiming without raising his head.

Director Zheng looked at a few people on the side, all of them were trusted by old colleagues, although this matter was a little difficult to speak, but he had to say: "Uh... That David said to give him a book of martial arts secrets...... He's going to pay a hundred dollars for ...... Didn't we write about the eighteen palms of the dragon... That ......"

Knowing that this was the case, Li Yiming didn't raise his head: "One hundred dollars to buy martial arts cheats, why don't we use this thing ourselves!"

Zhang Huaide nodded: "You want to take advantage of us again! Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending is our peerless martial arts, and few of us ourselves can ,...... it."

When Zhang Huaide said this, he watched Director Zheng push himself, and he immediately shut up.

"No, I'm trying to say I'm not... There's this book... Just sell it to him. Officer Zheng pointed to the eagle shooting book on the table.

It's not that he didn't want to sell it secretly, but this idea was crushed by an inexplicable force after only a moment of floating in his mind, but he didn't know what to do, it would be a pity not to sell it, after all, if you buy an old book for five yuan for a hundred dollars, if you don't do this business, then you may have to regret it for the rest of your life. If you are known, you may be scolded to death!

Sell this used book?100 dollars?

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard Director Zheng say this, and this should be a good thing, but it depends on how Comrade Yiming instructed, many things they think are right, but Comrade Yiming makes it completely different.

Li Yiming didn't answer him immediately, he finished eating noodles in three or two bites and drank the soup: "What do you think?"

Zhang Huaide looked at the book: "This words... I heard that it was written by someone from the other side of Xiangjiang. How many copies does he want to buy? Let's sell him more!"

"The author's family is in Xiangjiang, but his hometown is from Hangzhou. Li Yiming said, ignoring the expressions of these people, "He set up a newspaper called Ming Pao, and this book used to be serialized in the newspaper in order to increase the sales of that newspaper." ”

"Mingjiao?" Lin Wenwen was a little surprised.

"Have you seen a lot?" Li Yiming looked at this, he and Secretary Zheng had a good level of borrowing from the text before.

Lin Wenwen bowed his head suddenly: "I'm ...... I usually like literature...... Sometimes I like to write something......"

"Do you like literature, have you published articles?" asked Li Yiming.

"Well, published in this year's new bosom friend magazine!" Lin Wenwen couldn't hold back his excitement, "It's a poem!"

"Bosom friend, is it out this year?" Li Yiming was a little strange, he knew that this magazine was from a story, and he also knew that many years later there was a word called bosom friend, which specifically said that kind of indescribable flavor of the text combination.

"Well, the new issue, in January, I published it in the July issue. I wrote a poem ......"

Lin Wenshu said as he quickly turned around and took out a magazine from the drawer.

"The wild ducks are on the other side of the mountain, flying towards the dawn. The darkness receded, and the figure of the giant, walked away. Silently roaring, striking the bell of the heart...... I was looking at the scenery in Tiger Hill and suddenly I thought ......"

Li Yiming took it and looked at it, thoughtfully: It turns out that the bosom friend body is purple!

Officer Zheng coughed lightly: "I usually contribute, I posted a small story on the reader, love." ”

There are a lot of literary young people in these years, but they will slowly die, Li Yiming looked at these two literary young people, as if their names were not in the future stories, and they may have sunk in the long river of history.

"Selling books is not that simple. ”

Li Yiming opened his mouth as soon as he said a word, and everyone immediately quieted down, waiting for Comrade Yiming's instructions.

Li Yiming tilted his head and thought for a while, then sorted out his thoughts and said: "This is cultural propaganda, this David will definitely promote it after taking this cheat, normally we can give it away for free, but the people who give it for free will not cherish it, and besides, the person who wrote the book has the copyright in his hands, no matter how famous his book is, it will not be beneficial to our country, we don't need to promote it for him." ”

Seeing that these people were confused, Li Yiming didn't want to say more: "Lin Wenwen, you copy a few pages of the names and introductions of the eighteen palms of the dragon, change the name, don't call the dragon, the dragon is our totem, it's called ...... Shenlongzhang, and then draw the sixth set of broadcast gymnastics, with that introduction. Officer Zheng, you secretly give it to him and charge him $10,000!"

The sixth set of radio gymnastics was charged $10,000? Everyone was stunned.

Lin Wenwen felt that he was under a lot of pressure, and Secretary Zheng felt that he was even more stressed.

Zhang Huaide, Lin Yiren and Xia Shujia looked at these two sympathetically, this task is not ordinary!

"Do you know how to draw?"

"It's going to be ...... little bit," Lin Wenwen said with a bitter face.

Li Yiming looked at the two of them, simply came by himself, and took the pen and paper: "Don't draw very well, draw casually, the ancient cheats are like this, otherwise they won't be lost at every turn." ”

Everyone looked at the painting drawn by Comrade Yiming, and their faces changed, how did this person look like this?

A bunch of strange-looking and indescribable human heads, the body is also twisted and crooked, and there are various lines on it, but it can be seen that it is moving.

"The name has changed?" the guard didn't speak for a long time, and now he finally spoke.

"Well, it's called Runaway Fist!" Li Yiming smiled at the things he had drawn, he scribbled according to the description of the rambling in the story, "You see that the faces of these people are all kinds of deformed and distorted, just let them study it!"

"Comrade Yiming, what is this line?" asked Wei Bao, pointing to the paper.

"Internal force! meridians! make them want to go!"

"It's... Can it work?" Lin Wenwen was very skeptical, and Director Zheng's heart was heavy.

This is not the same as opening a certificate, which is strongly requested by foreigners, although we are guiding, but the certificate is written by them, and we stamp it.

But what kind of rampage boxing, this freshly painted martial arts cheats, isn't it just a lie? We have never done this in our lives!

"Try it, he gave 100,000 in front of him, is it still this short?"

Li Yiming pushed the paper with a smile and said, "You have to understand people's psychology, anyway, they are all reimbursed, and I don't know how much benefit he will have when he returns to China! You can make a copy of this, and let Sun Honglei archive the original, this is our intellectual property rights, and we can do IP in the future!"

"Will it be criticized?" everyone was so nervous, sweat dripping down their heads. However, Comrade Yiming had instructions, and he was right before, but now everyone has to try it, what if it happens?

Li Yiming said softly: "You don't know, this IP is a very important wealth!

"We know that criticism and self-criticism are true!" We all remember the chairman's words!" said Comrade Zhang Huaide.

Have you heard that IP has been criticized?

This imagination is also quite rich!

Li Yiming looked at these adults speechlessly, and patiently explained to them: "That's not what it means, it's intellectual property, like the four famous novels, these can also become famous works, so I'm saying that these things can be turned into money in the future, but how to change them is learned, I can't say it now, because you can't implement it, it's easy to leak!"

"We're not going to say it!" said the guard.

"We don't say anything!"