68 [Mercenary, priced!] Not cheap! 】

From beginning to end, I don't mind his slow treatment, nor do I mind their self-righteousness, but when it comes to the issue of interests, we can't be silent, and we must fight for what we should strive for!

Although the voice is calm, it does not have the slightest weakness and the intention of completely handing over the right to speak to the other party.

Swaminathan gave him a surprised look, but didn't pay much attention.

After thinking about it, he raised his finger and said undoubtedly: "Zero and five thousand words!" Our publisher wants it! ”

0.5 per thousand words, 10,000 words is one piece; 100,000 words and ten yuan, this number of words, for a well-known writer in the industry, this is simply humiliating!

But in Swaminathan's eyes, the young man in front of him was just a newcomer who didn't understand anything, and this price should immediately bluff him. You have to know how many cents a month can students have? It is a great reward to give so much yourself!

Amir Hui nodded, shook his head again, thought for a while, and replied with a chuckle: "This figure is okay, plus a 10% share of the profit!" ”

In his opinion, the price is still far from meeting his requirements, but who makes himself a pure newcomer, and the mercenary has thirteen volumes, this is only the first volume, and if it is sold, the price will be raised.

Swaminathan's smile froze: "What? ”

"Smack!"

Slamming the table, Swaminathan, like an enraged hyena, roared: "Who do you think you are, Adler, or Premchand?" Want to get a share? ”

"I'll tell you no way!"

"Acquaintance, beg me for this price, I can still give it to you! Otherwise, there will be no chance of publication. ”

Amir Hui's smile and frivolity just now disappeared in an instant, he stared at the distinguished editor-in-chief in front of him, and responded categorically: "Buy my book with only a thousand words and 0.5?" ”

"All I can say is that you dream!"

Let's not talk about the mercenary's value or anything.

Not to mention how much mercenaries earn in another future time and space, the value of IP such as game copyrights, is far from being comparable to the price of this fart of 0.5 thousand words, even if it is purely online to eat subscriptions, in terms of inflation and other factors, it is far more than this fart price.

Not to mention the profitability after publication!

More than 3 million copies have been published on both sides of the Taiwan Strait! It has long occupied the top of the fantasy literature works of major book lists, and has been adapted into games with various themes such as online games, mobile games, and web games! The money you make is enough to buy a few publishing houses!

I want to buy out the mercenary at this price, and if I agree, I will be a fool! Super stupid!

Stand up, take a step forward, and approach Swamina like a sharp sword:

"In that case, it seems that we have nothing to talk about, and the value of mercenaries is definitely not so cheap."

"Farewell!"

With that, Amirhui turned and walked towards the door.

"Amirhui, you really don't think about it?"

Swaminathan threw out the temptation: "At most I add zero point 3, no, zero point 5!" ”

"Goodbye!"

Amirhui didn't stop at all, not even hesitate.

Swaminathan's face finally became angry and hideous!

"Stop!"

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Swaminatan's face changed suddenly, and then he shouted: "In Mumbai, our Red Deer Publishing House is already one of the top publishing houses, we can't give a high price, do you think other companies can." What are you?!! ”

Most of India's 10,000 publishing houses are privately owned.

Although there are a large number of publishers, there are only 2,000 publishers with publishing capacity, 20 large publishing houses with more than 100 kinds of books published annually, and more than 100 medium-sized publishing houses with 50~100 kinds of books published annually.

Some of the smaller publishing houses in India mostly focus on a single area of publishing.

If Amirhui's mercenaries are so-so, they really can't please them, and even this product can contact their peers to suppress it, this is the unspoken rule. But as long as the book is really good, why be afraid of that?

In India, there are not only private local publishers, but also many large publishers that are branches of British, American and European publishing groups, including Random House, Hachette, Pearson, Harper? Collins, Oxford University Press, McGraw-Hill, Penguin Publishing Group, etc., are mainly concentrated in New Delhi and Mumbai, two of India's publishing hubs.

Amirhui stopped slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Really? But this editor, I think Mercenary will definitely be one of the best-selling books in the whole of India this year. And I am now participating in the literary contest held by the Provincial Education Bureau, if it is not bad, the book that won the literary contest will not be too badly published, and I will be the only king of this competition! ”

"Just you? Hahaha... I don't think I can even pass the preliminary round, and I don't know the thickness of the sky. It's a joke, I see, it seems that you are like this, fortunately I didn't sign your book, it's worthless at all! Garbage, garbage..."

Swaminathan's recuperation patience disappeared without a trace.

As an editor of a large publishing house, it is impossible for him not to be aware of the literary contest held by the Provincial Education Bureau. There is a provincial government to promote, there is no doubt that the book born of the champion will not sell badly. However, he didn't think that Amirhui would be able to fight his way out of the top students in many cities and counties.

In short, at the moment he is angry and needs to vent!

"You're a baked cake!" Amirhui had a smile on his face and a sneer in his heart; He didn't care about the stupid hat's self-defense and angry reprimand, he just stretched his waist, picked up the manuscript and left leisurely.

Waving your hand doesn't take away a single cloud.

Behind him was the sound of angry, angry throwing things.

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"Western Fantasy? I'm sorry, we don't run novels in this area. ”

"It looks so-so, like this, a thousand words and five words, all copyrighted. Add 0.2 at most, and young people need to be content. ”

"To share? You're delusional. ”

"It's well written, but you're a newcomer, and you still want to bargain, I want it at 0.8 thousand words"

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The sunlight stretched his body slender and slender, but he also looked lonely and lonely!

One morning.

In addition to the large foreign-controlled publishing houses, Amir Hui has run a number of local publishing houses in a row, but most of them are as dog-eyed and low-minded as the people of Red Deer, otherwise they think that he has no hair on his mouth to bully and be a fool.

However, Amirhui did not have any depression on his face, because mercenaries have a price! Not cheap!

I thought about trying a few more, but if I didn't work, I would go to those international publishers, although they didn't go out of the territory of New Delhi and Mumbai.

But there is an overseas market, which is also good.

Thinking about it, Amirhui took another step and walked towards the next publishing house.

It was a sunny afternoon.

"Sunshine Press? Hey, there's a lot of space to spare! ”