Chapter 62

"That being said, what we are giving up now is long-term interests, and when the time comes, even if it is a hundred dollars per book, we will have to make money, as long as we persist for a long time, we will definitely earn more money than now." Xiao Pengcheng couldn't get around this bend for a while.

Shen Chongming had no choice but to explain: "Although what you said is good, it must take a long time like this, so it is better for us to make some other business now, and still make more money than this." ”

Saying this, Xiao Pengcheng finally understood that with Brother Shen's intelligence, everything he did was profitable, and if he calculated the account like this, it would be appropriate.

Seeing that he understood, Shen Chongming smiled and said his other thoughts: "This time this book is selling well in the capital, so it will definitely be no worse if it is sold elsewhere, what we have to do now is to transport the remaining more than 30,000 copies to other places to sell at a good price, and then we will make a lot more money than now!" ”

"Sell it somewhere else, so the cost will be high." Xiao Pengcheng expressed his opinion insightfully.

"You're right. But have you ever thought that the specialties of the south do not know how much money is made locally, but the price will increase several times as soon as they are shipped to the north. This book is the same, as long as it is operated properly, we are exclusive, and we will definitely be able to sell it at a good price, let alone 300 Wen, I am afraid that 500 Wen will also be sold. In this way, although the cost is high, the profit will be higher! Shen Chongming said with a smug face, several people in the room were all admired, others took one step and thought three steps, but Brother Shen took one step and thought about thirty steps, such a person does business, and it is unreasonable not to get rich!

With a plan, the next step is to put it into action, the third son is now a busy man, with eight guys and a hundred taels of silver, carrying more than 30,000 copies of "Golden Bottle Plum Words" to Tongzhou to take a boat south, the destination is the second largest city of the Ming Dynasty - Nanjing City!

Nanjing, also known as Jinling, has been a famous place for fireworks since ancient times, and adjacent to Yangzhou and Hangzhou, a famous city rich in beauties, is definitely a place where the rioters gather, and the market of "Golden Bottle Plum Words" there is much larger than that of Beijing, Shen Chongming has full confidence that he will dump 30,000 copies of "books" at a high price of 500 wen while piracy has not yet been born!

Such a sales strategy of seeking the near and far is the only magic weapon to maintain the price of goods, and this year is probably only used by Shen Dashao, who is a traverser.

"Oh, good stuff." Yan Shifan, who was dressed in filial piety, sat next to Yan Song's new residence, the coffin, and carefully read the books in his hand, and let out a sigh of admiration from time to time.

"Young Master, the gold binding you want has been made." Holding a golden book in his hand, the subordinate hurriedly walked to Yan Shifan's side and said.

"Bastard, didn't I tell you a few days ago, from now on I will call you master!" Yan Shifan patted the coffin behind him and said, My daughter-in-law is a mother-in-law, I am easy.

"Yes, sir, the gold bound book you want has already been made." The subordinate immediately changed his words, but he was sad in his heart, the old man was famous, how could he raise such a bastard boy?

"How is it made of gold?" The absolute heavy metal of gold, although it looks about the same size as the original book, but the weight is not the same, Yan Shifan didn't notice it, and was almost crushed to the ground.

"Master, isn't it the gold bound book you wanted?" The next person asked in surprise, it was obvious that he wanted a gold bound book yesterday, and for this matter, dozens of skilled craftsmen rushed to make this book for a whole day and a night.

"Rice bucket, sir, I'm talking about hardcover, not goldcover!" Yan Shifan said a little angrily, this slave was just bought into the mansion by his hometown, but he didn't expect the official language to be so non-standard, and he couldn't even distinguish between hardcover and goldcover, it was really too much!

"Well, sir, this is the gold binding." The subordinates still didn't understand, and they were even more puzzled in their hearts, did this young master have a problem with his head.

"You, you, you get out!" Yan Shifan only felt that there was a fire in his chest that could not be released, and he felt that he would definitely be angry with him if he looked at this dog slave any more.

"Yes, yes, the small ones will get out." Seeing that Yan Shifan was on the verge of breaking out, his subordinates rushed out of the door as if he had been amnestied, it was so dangerous, this master dared to make his father angry to death, he would definitely dare to beat himself to death, it seemed that he had to find a chance to escape from Yan's mansion, it was too dangerous here.

"I'd like to see if this thing made of gold looks better." Compared with the ordinary version in his hand, it seems that this gold book is more atmospheric, Yan Shifan muttered in a low voice, stretched out his hand and picked up the gold book thrown on the ground with great strength.

Blowing the dust on it, the reflection of the sun's light immediately filled the entire mourning hall.

"Good stuff." Looking at the situation in the mourning hall, Yan Shifan couldn't help but say. "Dad, don't you always scold your son for being unfilial? Look at your mourning hall, how beautiful it is, this golden color can only be matched by you, the first minister who has been in power for 20 years. ”

Unconsciously, Yan Shifan was already in tears, how could he not be sad when his father died, but he buried the father-son relationship deep in his heart. The Yan family has declined, and the burden of revival is all on his shoulders alone, and the reason why he strictly ordered his family to call him Master is to remind himself all the time to keep in mind the mission!

The dissolute shape hides a tenacious heart, Yan Shifan knows his current situation, some people in Yuwang Xu Jie's will definitely not relax their monitoring of themselves, once they find that they are not dead until now, they will definitely kill the killer forever, this is the party struggle, you live and die party struggle!

With a long sigh, Yan Shifan pushed the coffin open a gap with all his strength, and gently put the gold-bound book "Golden Bottle Plum Words" on Yan Song's side.

After cleaning up his mood, Yan Shifan strode out of the door and shouted: "Someone's coming!" This voice was very aura, and the family members who were originally driven out of the mourning hall by him all rushed over in a few moments.

"Rice bucket, did I call you, master? Who was the one just now, and then I went to make a batch of gold bound books, and I want to give it away, master! Yan Shifan pointed to the last subordinate who was cowering and hiding.

"The little ones are going!" The subordinate hurriedly answered, but he was muttering in his heart, this master must have something wrong with his head, otherwise how could it change so quickly.

The capital, Yuwang's Mansion. "Hehe, look at this book." King Yu said with a smile, Feng Bao heard this, and hurriedly walked in front of Xu Jie with the gold book of "Golden Bottle Plum Words" in his hand.

Xu Jie took it in his hand and carefully flipped through it a few times, and his old face instantly turned red. In fact, I have read this "Golden Vase Plum Words" a few times in the past few days, although the writing is good, but the content in it is too naked, you can only read it alone, but you can't share it.

And this book of the prince is too exquisite, it seems that this is also the prince's favorite thing. Thinking about it, Xu Jie handed the gold bound book back to Feng Bao, and said with a smile: "The prince is so Yaxing." ”

King Yu smiled and said nothing, which immediately made Xu Jiesheng wonder, what does this mean?

"Ridiculous, lord, how can you read such filthy books." Gao Gong looked at King Yu a little angrily and said, King Yu hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "Mr. Gao misunderstood, this book is not read by this king, but a few days ago someone sent it to this king's mansion, saying that this is the book that Yan Shifan is reading these days. ”

This is a half-truth, this book was indeed sent out from the hands of Yan Shifan, and it fell into the hands of King Yu after several tosses, but he has been reading it every day for the past few days, and he can't extricate himself from it.

As soon as Gao Gong heard what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief and handed the book back to Feng Bao, looking at this guy taking it with a cautious look, he couldn't help but be secretly angry in his heart, a poisonous book is also worthy of your love so much.

"Lord, this book is really against the words of the saints. These days, Weichen often hears that some people are hyping up this book, which is really ridiculous, and he also asked the prince to come forward to contact the hundred officials to list this book as a banned book, and those who print and promote it without authorization should be punished heavily! Gao Gong said murderously.

"This ...... I don't know what Master Xu and Master Zhang have in mind? "King Yu is a little embarrassed, it's a good book, why is it listed as a banned book?

He asked, but Xu Jiezhang Juzheng was forced into a dilemma, in fact, everyone likes this book, and it is also a rare pastime to take a few glances in his spare time from official business, and it is a pity to list it as a banned book. However, Gao Gong's proposal cannot be opposed, after all, this is from the height of morality, if you oppose it, it is unhealthy thinking, that is moral corruption. What face do you have to stand in the court and seek the well-being of the people in the world?

"Well, what Master Gao said is very true, and Wechen agreed to list this book as a banned book." Xu Jie said with a righteous face.

They all agreed, even if King Yu wanted to object, it was impossible, so he could only nod helplessly: "Well, this matter will be handed over to Lord Xu and Mr. Gao." ”

This matter is over, and everyone is back to the theme - Yan Shifan. As Yan Shifan expected, he was very uneasy about him, Yuwang Xu Jie, and others. After all, the father and son are deeply trusted by the emperor, and once he sees the opportunity, it is not impossible to return to the court.

The four of them talked carefully about Yan Shifan's situation, but they didn't notice that Shen Chongming, who was standing behind Gao Gong, looked uncomfortable, although the little third son had already returned to the capital with his guys with heavy money, but they never expected that the golden bottle plum would reach such an extent, and even the pure gold was born. And it caused such a big disgust to Gao Gong, it seems that he made a good move at the beginning.