When asked about the publishing house she opened, Zheng Yujie still looked lazy and said, "What's the matter?" It's average, but it's okay. ”

Yang Guo didn't know that the reason why Zheng Yujie put on such an attitude was mainly because Zheng Mingsheng was too ignorant of Zheng Yujie before, Zheng Yujie had been in Yangcheng for more than a month, and he had not asked about the situation of his daughter's publishing house.

There is a bit of a misunderstanding in this, maybe Zheng Mingsheng is too busy, or maybe Zheng Mingsheng has learned something from other channels, but this attitude makes Zheng Yujie difficult to accept, feeling that her father is left to fend for himself, and does not take her small publishing house in his eyes. Simply, Zheng Yujie's answer was also to deal with the matter.

Yang Guo looked at it like this, how could he talk like this to his elders?

"Ahem, Uncle Zheng, that's right, in 2012, our publishing house was unveiled for three months, and the performance was relatively objective, and the book sales were as follows...... In total, the turnover exceeded 1 billion, and the publisher's own profit was 42.6 million, and this is just the beginning, this year, we expect to launch ......," Yang Guo said with a smile.

As soon as he said it, it was a long talk. Zheng Mingsheng glanced at Yang Guo strangely, he waved his hand, interrupted and asked, "Why does it sound, as if you are making a report?" Did you compile all this data or what? ”

"This is the report of our publishing house's year-end inventory, Yang Guo, why did you memorize it all? Read it back to someone else? This is a secret of our publishing house! Zheng Yujie felt funny in her heart, and she deliberately said with a straight face.

Yang Guo laughed and said, "I memorized it after listening to it once." It's okay, Uncle Zheng is not an outsider, after listening to our report, will he still use this report to do anything bad? ”

Zheng Yujie snorted and didn't continue to complain,

Zheng Mingsheng glanced at Yang Guo again, not because he was so attentive to solving the siege, but because he was surprised by Yang Guo's memory. Like this kind of report, ordinary people don't have to listen to it once and memorize it, even if they have the heart to prepare and wait for him to ask, it may not be as smooth as Yang Guo.

"Your profit has only been more than 40 million in three months?" Zheng Mingsheng asked suspiciously, "Is it really so profitable to do foreign book publishing?" It's not that he hasn't learned about the book publishing industry, and there are many with an average monthly profit of tens of millions, and even hundreds of millions of billions, but it is a large book publishing group, and Zheng Yujie can earn such a high performance with a small publishing house of only a few people, which makes Zheng Mingsheng feel very puzzled.

Zheng Yujie didn't say anything, she motioned to Yang Guo to explain, Yang Guo smiled bitterly, and explained to Zheng Mingsheng: "Actually, we are hitching a ride on the Nobel Prize in Literature, relying on Mr. Mo Yan's book alone, we have already launched dozens of translations, and then with the Amazon platform, there are good sales all over the world!" ”

In particular, in the month of December, after the awards ceremony, sales of these translations almost doubled.

"Compared to our main business, the sales of translations on the Internet are still much worse." "But this should not be underestimated, because some data shows that in the past three months, the sales of translations on our network have shown an exponential growth, and on average, each English translation has brought us more than 3 million in revenue last month!" Yang Guo said with a smile.

"Network?" Zheng Mingsheng carefully learned about this piece of non-traditional literature that has not attracted much attention from Yang Guo, and he sighed, "It turns out that you are mainly focused on the Internet, but I hope you will do a good job, don't spread vulgar cultural content, and would rather lack than abuse!" ”

"Dad, what do you mean by vulgar? You don't know about the Internet, but you can't say it's vulgar! Zheng Yujie couldn't help but retort.

"I think what Uncle Zheng means is that we don't translate works that involve pornography and blackness and other works that will have a bad impact, right?" Yang Guo hurriedly explained, "Uncle Zheng didn't say that all the Internet is vulgar!" ”

Zheng Mingsheng nodded appreciatively and said: "That's right, although the Internet is not paid enough attention by our country now, if it is really as good as you say, one day, it will get the name it deserves!" The vulgar works I am talking about, whether they are traditional literature or non-traditional literature, have such existence, and every year, we will hit them violently, because they will affect the physical and mental health of teenagers! ”

"In the same way, if you translate these vulgar works, even if you earn enough eyeballs with these gimmicks, it will be ill-gotten gains, and it will invisibly tarnish the image of our country!" Zheng Mingsheng said solemnly, "So, when you are screening, you must be strict with it!" ”

The meaning of Zheng Mingsheng's words is actually not difficult to understand, just look at the mud bombardment country across the sea, their love action movies are famous, and to a certain extent, they also equate their country and nation with these vulgar cultures. When we talk about mud bombardment, love action movies are always an unavoidable stalk!

"Got it! We are not so stupid, Aunt Pang has already helped us review every work! Zheng Yujie said impatiently. In fact, she had already put these words from her father into her heart, but she was just hard-mouthed.

"Baba, I'm going to!" Kiki, who kept eating and eating next to her, suddenly raised her head, took her father's hand, and said.

Yang Guo coughed twice in embarrassment, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Qiqi can't speak, I ......"

"Tong Yan Wuji, it's okay, you don't have to explain, take her with you!" Zheng Mingsheng waved his hand and said.

After watching Yang Guo carry Qiqi into the bathroom, Zheng Mingsheng picked up a cup of tea and was a little distracted. He asked Zheng Yujie to call Yang Guo out, which can be said to be a good thing and a pity!

Fortunately, although he saw that his daughter was still infatuated, Yang Guo had no intention of being a concubine, which made Zheng Mingsheng feel a little relieved, and he was not afraid that the two would really come together when the time came.

And regrets, there are also, Yang Guo, a child he likes in his heart, which is mainly reflected in his talent and appearance, simplicity and reality. But what about that? Don't say that he has children, just say that his background conditions are not the same as the Zheng family, and it is impossible to let him enter the gate of the Zheng family!

However, if there is no emotional entanglement, in terms of career, he is indeed a very good helper for his daughter!

Zheng Mingsheng has been busy gaining a foothold in the officialdom of Guangdong Province in the past few months, and now he is only at the urging of his wife to find time to deal with the relationship between Zheng Yujie and Yang Guo. But now it seems that there is no need to rush to make a move.

Look again, look again!

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