Chapter Twelve: The Newspaper That Made a Fortune
Three days have passed, and Sima Yi has gone to the apartment building that Maruki is building every day to have a look. It is to study preserved eggs with Gu Qianqian and Ah Yu.
On this day, Sima Yi was eating in the back garden. Sima Ji came over. Sima Ji came over and said, "Young Master, three days have passed. Everyone is waiting for you to check the results in the Secret Machine Pavilion. ”
Sima Yi waved his hand and said, "Then let's go, let's see how the newspaper has sold in the past three days?" After speaking, he asked Sima Ji to take him there.
Since that afternoon three days ago, Sima Yi had trained 1,000 newspaper sellers by putting ducks on the shelves, Sima Yi knew about the existence of the Secret Machine Pavilion, and the members of the Secret Machine Pavilion also knew about this unusual little master.
So now that he is being taken by Sima Ji to fly in the sky, he has no initial panic, but he is still a little excited. I also felt a little disappointed that I couldn't cultivate.
Sima Yi, who was bored in the sky, asked Sima Ji: "Grandpa Ji, do you expect to lose or make money by selling newspapers this time?" ”
Ever since he heard about the plan to buy Bao Bao Wu Zhu and Magic Crystal, Sima Ji didn't think that the newspaper would make money. But Sima Ji didn't want to hit Sima Yi too much, so he smiled and said, "Young Master, I don't expect to lose too much this time, and this is also the first time for Young Master." It doesn't matter if you lose or earn. ”
As soon as Sima Yi heard this, he knew that even Sima Ji didn't believe in the power of newspapers. Then he said helplessly: "Grandpa Ji, don't even you believe in the newspaper? I'm sure that this time the newspaper will definitely be a big hit." ”
Just as Sima Yi was saying the oath, the two had already arrived at the giant tree in the center of the Demon Martial Forest, and the two took out the token, and then entered the secret machine pavilion along the whirlpool.
As soon as they entered, they saw a large group of people waiting for the two of them in the hall, and looking at the large group of people in front of them, Sima Ji and Sima Yi were still very puzzled: What is going on.
Sima Ji immediately asked, "What's going on?" A group of people are all staying here. ”
Seeing that his father and the young master had misunderstood, Sima Hu opened his mouth to explain: "No, nothing happened to my father, no, there are big things, there are great good things!" In the end, his emotions became excited again. Immediately afterwards, he pulled the two of them into the conference room with a group of people behind him.
When I arrived at the conference room, there were still two people in it sorting out the materials. Looking at Sima Hu who pulled himself into the conference room, Sima Yi and Sima Ji were still confused, this one would say that it was okay, and the other would say that there was something wrong, or a good thing. The curiosity of the two was piqued. Let's see what good things you have to announce.
Sima Hu waved his hand to indicate that the two assistants could start, and the two assistants were suitable. The assistant on the left picked up a bill and said, "From June 6 to 8, the Sima family's Wenyi Newspaper sold 150 million copies in the Guangming Continent, totaling 75,000 gold coins. The Martial Bead Magic Crystal spent 5,000 gold coins. If it weren't for the obstruction of the Church of Light, this sales would have been even higher. After that, he waited on the sidelines.
The assistant on the right continued: "In the three days from June 6 to 8, Wenyi Newspaper sold 1.39 billion copies in the Tianyu Continent. A total of 650,000 gold coins, and the Demon Crystal Martial Bead spent 150,000 gold coins. This time it can be said that it is a big profit. The rule that the young master said that one person is only allowed to exchange once has saved us a lot of losses. And the ones that came later were the repeat customers who had already been attracted by the newspaper. "Because the population of the two continents is too different, coupled with the obstruction of the Church of Light, the amount of sales between the two continents is very different from the amount of gold coins.
Listening to the words of the two assistants in front of him, looking at their enthusiastic eyes, Sima Ji felt that these contents were true, and it should not be the wording that these people made to fool them when he picked up Sima Yi.
Sima Yi listened to the report of the two assistants, and the big stone in his heart that had been carried for a long time could finally be put down. This time, it seems that the demand for entertainment information from the other world is still very large.
Nodding with satisfaction, Sima Yi felt that the plan could be started. got up and walked in front of everyone, smiled and said, "Presumably, everyone here has already heard these reports before Grandpa Ji and I came. In three days, the two continents totaled 570,000 gold coins. Yes, that's right, you heard it right, it's true. Three days, 570,000 gold coins. This has amply proved that there is nothing wrong with the sale of newspapers, and we have made history. Moreover, this is not the point, our newspaper can continue to do it, which means that it is not just this time, but many times, as long as the newspaper is there, we can always make money. Grandpa Ji, do you still think that the newspaper is not doing anything?" In the end, Sima Yi, who was in a good mood, also teased Sima Ji.
Sima Ji has woken up from the shock of huge profits. He said happily and embarrassedly: "Young master, the old man has served." In the future, if anyone says that you are a waste, that newspapers do not make money. The old man will let him know the power of the Holy Law. After speaking, he also slightly said that he would always support Sima Yi.
Sima Yi smiled at Sima Ji and said that he didn't blame him before, after all, no one was optimistic about the project at the beginning. Then he said to the people present: "Since this newspaper has a big harvest." Then my other plan can be executed again. Now I have to continue to trouble all of you. My next plan is a regional newspaper. For example, in various countries, small towns, small towns, a new newspaper. Just describe those areas of things, write in detail. The format can be similar to that of a mainland newspaper such as Wenyi Newspaper. It's just a matter of turning an interesting story on the mainland into an interesting story in a small place. You should be okay with that, right?" he said, looking at the people who were already stunned.
Sima Ji was the first to wake up, and his first reaction was to praise him: "Young Master, your idea is really great." In this way, we can not only make money on the mainland, but also make money from those who like to pay attention to their own places. ”
"yes, that's a golden idea. ”
"I didn't expect the newspaper to play like this. ”
"Yes, with the wisdom of the young master, who would dare to mention that the young master is a waste in the future. I don't beat him up and turn him into a trash, but I point to the newspaper and ask him who is trash. ”
"Yes, how can this kind of wisdom be a waste of young master. It must have been the heavens who were too jealous of the young master's wisdom to prevent him from cultivating."
Sima Yi looked at the messy conference room and said casually: "I have already told you the plan, I don't need to say anything more about what to do." He turned his head to Sima Ji and said, "Grandpa Ji, then I'll go first." Find someone to send me back. ”
As soon as Sima Ji heard that Sima Yi was going back, he immediately said, "Young Master, you are going back." Then how can I use others! The old man personally sent you back, and I still don't feel at ease with others. As he spoke, a large group of people who kept the conference room discussed, and he personally took Sima Yi back to Sima Mansion.