"What, you want to move!" Mei Fengchao.

"What, within seven days!" Han Wu.

"Then, what about my Han Xiaosu No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3?" Su Su's question was the most practical.

Han Wu comforted, "Don't worry Susu, when you get to your new home, I will draw it for you again, and it is guaranteed to be big and beautiful!"

Han Shiqun's mood was not affected, he encouraged morale and said, "We can find a ready-made, handbag house, Mei Mei and I will look for it today and tomorrow, and we will move over after the happy events of the Xionglu family, and the time will definitely be in time." ”

"Mom, I'm back!" After soaking in the medicinal bath, Feng Han was full of energy, feeling that he had endless strength on his body, and as soon as he entered the door, he lifted the aggrieved Su Su high, and took out the slender waist gourd picked from the big bear like a treasure.

Su Su hugged the gourd with both hands, and told the pot about moving, Feng Han pondered, "Why don't I beat that goods!"

This time without Mei Fengchao, Han Wu began to poke his head and teach him, "Can fighting solve the problem!

Han Shiqun was terrified when he saw it, his stepson was moody, he was really good when he was well-behaved, and he wanted to treat him as his own father, but he was confused, he didn't listen to any reason, and he had an obvious adolescent irritable personality, he was really afraid that his daughter would poke him in the eye.

However, Feng Han has always remained docile and well-behaved, and Han Shiqun explained, "Actually, this matter should be instructed by Shi Yituo's father, my boss, I understand, his biggest advantage is that he is calculating, and his biggest disadvantage is that he is too calculating, since they have all parted ways, he must not be willing to give up such a big house, don't go back, he will definitely lose sleep." ”

In order to let everyone better understand Boss Shi's calculation (deduction) (door), Han Shiqun gave an example, "Let's put it this way, the sales volume of Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly has grown from 20,000 to 300,000 now, and his manuscript fee standard has been maintained at an average price of 100 per thousand words, and at most 500 thousand words have been given, do you know what the reason is?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"The reason is that the price of the magazine has not increased, so there is no reason for the manuscript fee to rise. ”

"Do you know what the previous name of Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly was?"

The crowd shook their heads again.

"Called Dongyang Literary Novel Monthly, as the sales of the publication are getting higher and higher, Boss Shi first revised the magazine into a semi-monthly magazine, then a ten-month magazine, and finally became the current weekly magazine, although the workload has become four times, but the editorial staff has only changed from 10 to 18, the increment is less than doubled, sometimes the manuscript is not enough, and the editor has to write the manuscript himself to make up the number. ”

Feng Han and the others had already begun to feel that Boss Shi's image was lifelike.

"Boss Shi said that although the monthly magazine has become a weekly magazine, the number of pages has also decreased, but the magazine has become thinner, and he has not lowered the price," Han Shiqun sighed, "Because of his set of reasons that we can't find fault, we later missed a lot of excellent authors and editors, many of them went out from Dongyang Literature and Art, but because they couldn't stand Mr. Shi's manuscript fee and salary policy, they all joined him." ”

This has always been Han Shiqun's regret, but also the reason why he wants to do it himself, he feels that writers, especially low-level writers, should be duly respected, especially in money, Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly now sells more than 300,000 per issue, the unit price is 10 yuan per volume, the yard is more than 3 million, and the four issues in January are 12 million, and the rich advertising income is not counted, but the cost of each issue for the author's manuscript fee does not exceed 30,000! It is more than 100,000 a month!

"If I come to make a magazine, I must first consider the interests of the contributors and make concessions on the manuscript fee as much as possible. Han Shiqun set a flag.

Feng Han was very interested, "Uncle, what type of magazine are you going to do?"

"Of course, it's still an original literary publication. ”

"Didn't you subdivide it again?" Feng Han asked again.

"Yes, youth, youth," Han Shiqun explained, "I have always felt that the youth market is a treasure, I heard that Cai Diefei's main readership is middle and high school girls, since just a girl can make his mediocre quality "Sand in the Wind" sell more than one million, then, there is no reason that there is no market for youth literature magazines that meet the tastes of all boys and girls, my magazine will specialize in this part of the market, and make this market to the extreme!"

Han Shiqun's explanation reminded Feng Han of two magazines on the planet, both of which were top youth literature magazines with sales of more than 500,000, one called "Sprout" and the other called "The Smallest Story".

"Uncle, have you chosen the name of the magazine?" Feng Han asked.

"Do you still need to ask, the market segments have been thought out, can you still think of a name!" Han Wu said on the side.

However, Han Shiqun sneered, "This, it's really not decided." ”

Han Shiqun slept late last night, just worried about the name, he listed names such as "boys and girls", "passing years", "youthful and bright", "young people say", etc., all of which reflected the breath of youth, but none of them particularly satisfied him, thinking that he was indeed old, but Xiao Wu and Xiao Han in front of him were still young, and their preferences were the most important.

"Which name do you prefer?"

Han Wu thought for a moment, "Liunian, this name is very feeling. ”

Feng Han said, "I thought of one myself, what do you think of the sprout?"

"Sprout, sprout, the sprout of 'carved rhythm, sprout more than xing'?"

Feng Han is already a black question mark face, this is a sentence from "Wenxin Carving Dragon Divine Thought" (Nan Chaoliang), Han Shiqun is indeed knowledgeable, far from being comparable to a little hairy child like Feng Han.

"Ah, yes~" Feng Han didn't have a bottom.

"Okay, okay! It's so suitable, it's so vibrant!" Han Shiqun went back to the house in ecstasy, and tapped on the computer, and soon his cheerful voice came, "It's not registered yet, it's it!"

Han Shiqun decided to start applying for the title of the journal in the afternoon, and the house inspection should also be carried out simultaneously.

After lunch, there are only three children left in the family, and Han Wu has completed the six pictures of Gu Dong and Pony crossing the river, and after Feng Han's "serious appreciation and sincere praise", they were sent to Le Kan's mailbox.

Le Kan's work efficiency is very high, and he immediately sent her the 10 paragraphs that "The Secret of the Treasure Gourd" need to be illustrated, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the original author Mr. Feng, and his opinion is the main one." ”

Seeing Teacher Le Kan's words, there was no sunny day on Han Wu's face, and also, he was also a teacher, why didn't he go to heaven!

After a while, Le Kan was also called to his old house by Lao Tzu, and met the famous painter, famous writer, and famous educator Su Minghe Su Jue, and was entrusted with an important task by Lao Su, "Children's education is the starting point and cornerstone of human education, and I don't need to say more about the importance, Xiao Kanzi, your main job is to recommend excellent children's literature works for me, and self-recommendation is also possible." ”

"You don't have to recommend yourself, but I do have two good stories here, do you want to hear it~"