Just when Yu Jingyi was pacing back and forth in the office and couldn't think of what he had overlooked, Luo Kailiang from the distribution department knocked on the door of the editor-in-chief's office. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Please come in." Yu Jingyi opened his mouth when he heard this, but he still lowered his head and pondered.

Luo Kailiang walked into the office and nodded to Wang Jingya, and saw that Yu Jingyi seemed to be thinking about something, so he stood aside and waited.

After a while, Yu Jingyi really couldn't remember what he had neglected. raised his head and saw Luo Kailiang, and then asked, "Xiao Luo, are you here for something?" ”

"Mr. Yu, this is the case, we don't have enough printing paper, and we are still about 500,000 copies short of the goal of printing 3 million copies." Hearing Yu Jingyi ask himself, Luo Kailiang hurriedly replied.

"What did you say?" Yu Jingyi frowned and asked.

Luo Kailiang saw Yu Jingyi's brows furrowed, and he chuckled in his heart, thinking: The editor-in-chief doesn't want to blame me, right?

As the person in charge of the printing department, the lack of paper really blamed him for not making a good estimate before, and he didn't know that there was not enough printing paper until the news came from the printing house, so he came to Yu Jingyi.

So Luo Kailiang had no choice but to bite the bullet, prepare to be criticized, and said: "There is still about 500,000 copies of paper left to complete the goal." ”

"No, I mean the previous paragraph." Yu Jingyi's heart suddenly cooled half, he seemed to know what he had neglected just now, but he really didn't want to believe a certain fact.

"The previous paragraph? Oh, is it to print 3 million copies, this is set by you yourself, editor-in-chief, our printing plant is working overtime, and it is only about 600,000 copies away from the goal, but now there is only less than 100,000 copies of paper left, and it is estimated that it will be able to use 10,000 copies later. Luo Kailiang spoke cautiously, he was sure that he would definitely be criticized.

"Three million copies, three million copies,! Three million copies! 'Smack'! Yu Jingyi suddenly burst into a foul mouth, and slapped his thigh hard, he finally knew what he had just ignored, Nima He ignored this is not this, although he doesn't want to admit it, but the reality is like this, what if Nima calculated more than 11 million copies, and now only more than 3 million copies have been printed.

No matter how good the market sales are, what's the use of not keeping up with the printing speed? Yu Jingyi really wanted to cry without tears.

In the past, I was worried about publishing books because I was afraid that the books would not sell, but now the books are selling too well and there are no goods on my side, which is like putting a lot of delicious food in front of a hungry person and not letting him enjoy it.

"Alas...... My bad. Yu Jingyi slapped his head, his expression depressed.

"Editor-in-chief, what are you?" Luo Kailiang and Wang Jingya both looked at Yu Jingyi with ignorant expressions, stunned by his sudden actions and words.

"You two, go and call a meeting in the conference rooms of various departments, right now." Yu Jingyi waved his hand and spoke to the two.

"Yes."

"Okay."

Wang Jingya and Luo Kailiang looked at each other, although they didn't understand what was wrong with the editor-in-chief, but after hearing Yu Jingyi's request, they immediately agreed, in fact, they also wanted to ask, but no one dared to.

"By the way, Jingya, you can help me bring me the daily sales of the Xuefu Bookstore in the past few days." Seeing that the two were about to walk out, Yu Jingyi spoke to Wang Jingya again.

"Yes, editor-in-chief." Wang Jingya responded.

"Is there anything else going on with the editor-in-chief?" Wang Jingya asked Yu Jingyi again.

"No, you two go." Yu Jingyi shook his hand and motioned for the two to go to work.

So Wang Jingya followed Luo Kailiang out of the editor-in-chief's office.

In the corridor, Luo Kailiang said to Wang Jingya in puzzlement: "Editor-in-chief, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Jingya recalled Yu Jingyi's every move in the editor-in-chief's office just now, and said suspiciously: "I don't know very well, I feel that the editor-in-chief was shocked after reading the sales statistics of Xuefu Bookstore today." ”

"Isn't it? I thought he was going to criticize me, but I didn't expect it. Luo Kailiang patted his chest with palpitations.

"Yes, Mr. Yu today is a little different from usual, forget it, if you don't understand these leaders, let's hurry up and notify the main heads of various departments to have a meeting." Wang Jingya shook her head.

"Well, we'll find out why the editor-in-chief is like this later." Luo Kailiang also spoke.

"Let's go, let's move quickly, it looks like the editor-in-chief is not in a good mood today." Wang Jingya spent the most time by Jing Yi's side, so she naturally understood Yu Jingyi's temperament, and when she saw Yu Jingyi's face just now, he knew that Yu Jingyi must be very angry now.

"Okay, I'll go to the business department and the administration department, and you go to the editorial department."

Luo Kailiang spoke, Wang Jingya is a woman, and she is an unmarried woman, as a single dog, of course he has to help Wang Jingya a lot.

"Good work." Wang Jingya smiled, and then the two separated in the corridor, and each went to inform the main responsible personnel of each department of the publishing house.

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"Well, if you can keep up with the printing speed, how much it will cost." Yu Jingyi sat alone in the swivel chair in the office, the muscles on his face twitched one by one, he was still a little unwilling to think about it, so he picked up the calculator and calculated.

"11200000 multiplied equals 18 equals 201600000,, how much is that? Ten, hundred, thousand, million, billion, terrib,! 100 million, this is 200 million, 200 million missed! In the office, Yu Jingyi slapped his leg again, and finally he couldn't help but roar.

He really regrets dying now, if you count according to the previous sales volume of the school bookstore, "The Little Prince" really created more than 200 million revenue in the first week of its release!

"Damn, I missed 200 million, 200 million!" Yu Jingyi felt that his whole body was hot, and his heart was dripping blood.

"No, no, you can't count it like that, let's count the sales so far and see how many sales there are." Yu Jingyi thought that the sales of 10 million were a bit too dreamy, not to mention that the printing speed of educational publishing could not keep up, and even if it did, it might not be possible to buy so much, so it was better to calculate the approximate sales so far.

"Excluding the factors of printing and transportation, if we calculate according to the two and a half million copies that have been sold, that is, 2,500,000 copies multiplied by the sales price of 18 yuan per copy is equal to 45,000,000,000, huh? There are so many zeros too? That's forty-five million? After seeing this number, Yu Jingyi's heart finally had a little comfort, the previous sales of more than 200 million were too unbelievable, it felt too fake, and this was more acceptable.

"Whew~ It's okay, it's okay, it's also very powerful to have sales of 45 million in the first week of listing." In fact, the sales of more than 45 million yuan are already a super huge sales for book publishing, but because of the previous calculations, if "The Little Prince" can sell more than 10 million copies in the first week of its release, and create more than 200 million sales, this figure has become a bit unmentionable.

Otherwise, Yu Jingyi would not have behaved so blandly, if he had passed the sales results of a group of books in the past, he would have gone crazy.

But this 45 million is a lot, and it can already help their publishing house earn a lot of money.

Yu Jingyi turned on the computer and continued to calculate: "Excluding remuneration, proofreading costs, paper costs, plate-making costs, printing costs, publishing losses, cataloging expenses, management expenses, financial expenses, and operating expenses, a book publishing house can earn about 12%, that is, 0.12 times 45000000 equals 5400000, good guy, this is more than 5.4 million, no loss, no loss." Yu Jingyi's face finally showed a smile, and he smiled brightly, because this data is not as illusory as the previous more than 200 million, this should be a real profit, which means that their Education Publishing House has earned 5.4 million this week.

"No, maybe it can't be counted like this, maybe I'm thinking too much, the sales volume of this issue of the school bookstore is specified to be greasy, will it be too much if you multiply it by 20?"

After being happy for a while, Yu Jingyi frowned again, because the sales data of this school bookstore was really a bit outrageous, which made him a little hard to believe, and suddenly he felt that he was suffering from some gains and losses, and he still couldn't put his mind at ease before the sales volume in the country came out.

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