Chapter 393: I'll Give 700,000!
Since "The Sword of the Third Young Master" participated in the creative competition of the Chinese Writers Association, and then landed in the newspaper and serialized, it can be said that it has quickly captured many book fans, and the fan base of book fans is expanding at a terrifying speed.
As a publishing house that focuses on literary works, it is natural that the general public pays more attention to this book than the general public.
Qixia Publishing House is one of the many publishers that pay attention to the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master".
For the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master", as long as it is a publishing house, there is no one who does not want to take the copyright, and Qixia Publishing House is no exception.
However, if you win the copyright of the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master", maybe other publishing houses will throw an olive branch to its author Gu Wen's rivers and lakes, but Qixia Publishing House does not dare, because everyone at Qixia Publishing House knows that they can't take this kind of book that will be popular all over China as soon as it is born.
Not to mention the reputation of their publishing house, they can't solve the problem of funding for the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master" alone.
But now, the creator of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" actually called in person and wanted to let Qixia Publishing House serialize the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master", how could this not surprise Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan?
So the moment he heard Qi Ming speak, Zhu Wenyong, the editor-in-chief of Qixia Publishing House, and Fan Lihuan, the head of the finance department of Qixia Publishing House, were stunned.
Because in their opinion, the probability of this kind of thing happening is zero.
"You...... What did you say? Are you the rivers and lakes of Guwen? A few seconds later, Zhu Wenyong, who had come to his senses a little more soberly, said in a somewhat excited tone.
"The Sword of the Third Young Master! The rivers and lakes of Guwen! Fan Lihuan, who was sitting in Zhu Wenyong's office, also exclaimed in surprise after she woke up.
But the next moment. Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan both thought they were funny because they felt that they had been tricked.
The author of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" Gu Wen's rivers and lakes, what kind of publishing house can't find it? How could you possibly find Wonder Hero Press?
This is an event with a zero probability. How could it happen?
Thinking of this, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked lonely and angry.
The reason why they are lonely is because the hope they gave birth to just now was instantly shattered, and the current influence of "The Sword of the Third Young Master". There is nothing in the literary world that people don't know, if that publishing house can win this book, it can be said that it is equivalent to signing a martial arts first person Qiming. Because compared with Qiming's works, the style of Gu Wen's rivers and lakes is completely different, but the sense of rhythm and attraction are not inferior at all.
Such a person can sign such a work. Why don't publishers become famous?
And they were angry. It's the anger that has come to this time, and there are still people playing with them.
"Sir, this joke is not funny." After being surprised, thinking about what happened, Zhu Wenyong said in a somewhat cold and lost tone.
Fan Lihuan clenched her fists hard, she was trying not to let herself break out, not to let herself be scolded by this trickster.
After a period of time when the price was lowered and she wanted to buy the internal shares of Qixia Publishing House, Fan Lihuan's mood was extremely bad.
But at this moment. The voice on the other end of the phone was blinding the two of them at once.
"I am the rivers and lakes of Gu Wen, if Mr. Zhu needs any proof. You can just ask, but I have one thing, and that is my identity information, I will not make it public! Qi Ming said.
Qi Ming didn't know about what happened to Qixia Publishing House recently, but from Zhu Wenyong's tone and words, Qi Ming could also hear that the other party regarded himself as a troublemaker, so his tone was very sincere, and he took the initiative to hand over the initiative.
"Fake? Counterfeit? ”
"But how could a fake imposter be so calm in tone, and hand over the initiative? Would you like to provide any proof other than your identity profile? ”
At this time, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan were blindsided all of a sudden, because they had never encountered such a strange thing.
"Are you really the rivers and lakes of Guwen?" Zhu Wenyong's tone rekindled hope at this moment.
At this time, Zhu Wenyong secretly swore in his heart that as long as the other party was really Gu Wen's rivers and lakes, then even if he smashed the pot and sold iron, he would sign him, because he understood that during this time, how many publishing houses contacted Gu Wen's rivers and lakes and ate closed doors, and all the information that showed favor to Gu Wen's rivers and lakes was all in stone.
If he can smash the pot and sell iron to sign this book, so that dozens of well-known publishing houses have not signed "The Sword of the Third Young Master", then the fame of Qixia Publishing House will grow rapidly!
Fan Lihuan, who was originally clenched with her fists, involuntarily clenched her fists again at this moment, but unlike before, she is now clenching with the desire of expectation, because she also thinks that the rivers and lakes of Guwen on the other end of the phone are really closed to many publishing houses.
"It's true, if it's convenient for you over there, you can add my penguin, my penguin is ......." Qi Ming didn't feel uncomfortable because he handed over the initiative, and Zhu Wenyong still made his heart uncomfortable with his suspicious tone, but he understood Zhu Wenyong's mood at this time, so Qi Ming directly asked the other party to add his penguin.
Hearing Qi Ming say this, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan had already believed seventy percent at this time, so the two of them were in a mood at this time as if they had won five million in the lottery ticket.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Hearing Qi Ming's penguin number, Zhu Wenyong's hand trembled and typed on the keyboard, and then hurriedly clicked search.
And Fan Lihuan, who was beside Zhu Wenyong, couldn't help it at this time, so she got up directly from the sofa and walked quickly to Zhu Wenyong's side.
"The rivers and lakes of Guwen!"
Seeing the name of the penguin that came out, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan's hearts trembled violently.
But the next moment, they understood that the penguin's nickname could be changed at will, so they added Gu Wen's Jianghu as a friend with mixed feelings, but at this time, they had already believed in Qi Ming's identity.
"I'll add it, sir." Zhu Wenyong said excitedly.
As soon as Zhu Wenyong's words fell, he found that his Penguin had been approved for a friend application.
Then. A chat dialog box appears.
"The rivers and lakes of Guwen?"
Fan Lihuan, who was beside Zhu Wenyong, typed these words through the keyboard with trembling hands, and then sent them out.
"Wait a minute, I'll show you something." Qi Ming, who received the information, said to Zhu Wenyong over the phone.
Then. In the cat-like mood of Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan, Qi Ming sent out two chapters of pictures through the Penguin.
And Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan couldn't help but scream excitedly after seeing the pictures Qi Ming sent them.
"This is the backstage screenshot of Qizong Literature Network and the backstage screenshot of the Huaguo Writers Association, this is really the rivers and lakes of Guwen!"
"This popularity is really not covered, the total collection has reached more than two million!"
After Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan saw the screenshots of the backstage of Qizong Literature Network and the Huaguo Writers Association sent to them by Qi Ming, they immediately believed in this kind of screenshot. Except for the creator of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" himself, no one else can get it, unless he is the administrator of the Qizong Literature Network or the administrator of the Huaguo Writers Association.
But impostor is the crime. Once found out, it is a sentence, so no one is stupid enough to do such a thing.
"Sir, make an offer, make an offer! As long as we at Wonder Heroes Publishing House can afford it. I will definitely accept it! Zhu Wenyong said excitedly at this time.
From this moment on. Zhu Wenyong seems to see the hope of the rise of Qixia Publishing House.
And the same is true of Fan Lihuan next to Zhu Wenyong, and even Fan Lihuan's eyes are already full of tears because they are too excited.
This kind of shocking surprise is too exciting for them.
"As I said just now, I just want to buy some shares of your publishing house, as for the price of the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master", I want to see how much I can hold to make a decision!" Qi Ming said.
The reason why he chose Qixia Publishing House is to take control of Qixia Publishing House. If Qixia Publishing House didn't give him this opportunity, then "The Sword of the Third Young Master" said that Qi Ming would not sign it out. The same copyright dispute has already happened once, and Qi Ming doesn't want to see it happen a second time.
Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan, who were originally carried away by the surprise, both sobered up a lot after hearing Qi Ming say this.
It involves the core issue of Qixia Publishing House, and they have to be sober.
"May I call you Mr. Goodwin?" Zhu Wenyong asked over the phone, and his tone was very sincere.
"Absolutely." Qi Ming replied.
Exposing his real name, that's the last thing Qi Ming wants to see, and in addition to his real name, Gu Wen's rivers and lakes are the best alternative names.
"I wonder why Mr. Gwens would want to buy a stake in our publishing house?" Zhu Wenyong asked, his voice still sincere.
Fan Lihuan on the side also pricked up her ears to listen at this time.
Writing, you can make a lot of money by concentrating on writing, and they don't know why Qi Ming has the idea of buying shares in Qixia Publishing House.
But although they didn't understand, at this time, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan had already decided in their hearts that as long as the person on the other end of the phone did not deliberately lower the price like those people before, they could accept it, and even they would look at the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master" and unconditionally give away some internal shares of Qixia Publishing House, because the potential of the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master" is too great.
"I want to hold all the copyrights of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" in my own hands." Qi Ming replied very simply, this kind of thing, Qi Ming felt that there was no need to hide it.
Hearing Qi Ming say this, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan couldn't help but look at each other, they both understood the meaning of Qi Ming's words at this time, if it wasn't for the copyright in their own hands, how many publishing houses would others not be able to find it? Although Qi Ming didn't say it explicitly, they could guess it.
"As long as Mr. Gu Wen is willing to let our publishing house be responsible for the physical book of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", we can unconditionally give away five percent of the internal shares of our publishing house, and the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master" is not required by our publishing house except for the physical copyright!" After Zhu Wenyong understood the meaning of Qi Ming's words, he spoke.
And Fan Lihuan on his side also nodded in agreement with Zhu Wenyong's approach.
"No, I just want to know, how much internal stake your publishing house can sell now?" Qi Ming said.
"How much does Mr. Goodwin want?" Zhu Wenyong asked.
"As many as you want!" Qi Ming said.
Hearing Qi Ming say this, Zhu Wenyong and Fan Lihuan couldn't help but look at each other once, and then Fan Lihuan opened the office very tacitly and called a few people in.
"Mr. Goodwin, wait a minute, two minutes at most." Zhu Wenyong said, and then he turned off the phone's transmitter with his hand, so that what they were talking about, Qi Ming on the other side couldn't hear it.
"Editor-in-chief, what do you want us to do?"
"Isn't it that those investment companies have lowered prices again, are they really a bunch of guys who eat people and don't spit out bones!"
"Editor-in-chief, we don't sell internal shares anymore, and now it's good for our publishing house to be like this!"
Several people were called in by Fan Lihuan and chattered, their tones were full of unwillingness and anger.
"Don't say so much, count the maximum amount of shares you can come up with!" Zhu Wenyong interrupted the conversation of several people and said.
When several people who came in heard Zhu Wenyong say this, they couldn't help but look at Zhu Wenyong hesitantly, and when they found that Zhu Wenyong's expression was very serious, they all reported their share quotas.
"I can give up thirty percent of what I hold!"
"I can take out twenty-five percent of what I have!"
"I can give up eighteen percent of what I hold!"
…… A few people who came in said one after another, while Fan Lihuan quickly did the statistics.
In the early minutes, Fan Lihuan counted the data.
"We have a total of 15 percent of the total internal shares." Fan Lihuan said to Zhu Wenyong.
When Zhu Wenyong heard this, he turned on the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "You can take out a total of 15% of the shares!" ”
Although the few people who were called in by Fan Lihuan were extremely curious at this time, they still knew what they should do at this time, so they suppressed their curiosity and listened quietly.
"How much is a share?" Hearing the data Zhu Yongwen gave him, Qi Ming asked.
"Six hundred thousand!" Zhu Wenyong thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said.
As soon as Zhu Wenyong said this, except for Fan Lihuan, who knew the truth, the few people who were called in by Fan Lihuan were all dumbfounded, because the price quoted by Zhu Wenyong was 50,000 yuan lower!
If one share is less than 50,000, fifteen shares will be less than 750,000, 750,000, which can give Qixia Publishing House a good publicity advertisement in some areas of the city, how can this not make them dumbfounded, this is clearly to send money to others.
However, after a long period of contact, they all understood Zhu Wenyong's character, so they all continued to listen.
Zhu Wenyong saw that everyone was silent, and his heart was warm, because this meant that everyone believed him, so Zhu Wenyong secretly swore in his heart at this time that he must win the physical copyright of the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master"! Otherwise, he will live up to everyone's trust in him.
"Six hundred thousand?" After Zhu Wenyong quoted the price, Qi Ming asked in a puzzled tone.
Hearing Qi Ming's tone, Zhu Wenyong thought that Qi Ming was too high, and suddenly sighed in his heart, because this price was already the lowest price he could accept.
In addition to Fan Lihuan, the other people were all angry in their hearts after hearing Qi Ming's tone.
In their opinion, a share is 50,000 cheaper, isn't it a share that is 100,000 cheaper?
But at this moment, Qi Ming's words instantly made Zhu Wenyong and several people in the office kneel.
"Mr. Zhu doesn't need to please me like this, I know the value of your publishing house shares, so I paid 700,000 yuan, 15% of them all to buy, but I need more shares, the more the better!" (To be continued.) )