0125 Hurt people with this
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High-end tea houses in Tianjin!
Zhilin and Xuan Hongbo.
Xuan Hongbo smiled and said, "Lord Zhilin, how is it?" As soon as our newspaper comes out, that Xuan Yuemeng must be choking! He prints by himself, how much he prints, he is not easy to master, we have the backing of foreigners' newspapers, if foreigners' newspapers print more, they can also recycle paper, the loss is small, as soon as our newspaper comes out, it will immediately squeeze the Huacui Evening News into, hahaha......"
Zhilin nodded, playing with the jade wrench on his finger and said with a smile: "How many newspapers did you sell yesterday?" You went to check, how much did their newspaper sell? When I am done with this period of time, it is estimated that the Klinsmann foreign company will also fall, and when the time comes, the market of Zhili will still be up to me! Such a little brat, still fighting with me! β
Xuan Hongbo nodded and said with a smile: "I've checked, we bought more than 1,400 copies yesterday!" They only sold more than 1,700 copies, and that's because they started a little earlier, and with this momentum, it's only a matter of time before we surpass them. β
Zhilin frowned, "Our printing cost is higher than that of Huacui Evening News?" Our Chinese Morning Post can't sell Huacui Evening News? Still three hundred behind? Can't you? Did you get it right? β
Xuan Hongbo sighed and explained, "My lord, you should know more about business than I do?" It's early a day, his name is the first folk newspaper in the Qing Dynasty, let's take a step back, this is already very good, but, according to this momentum. Within this year, it will definitely be surpassed. β
Zhilin shook his head, "No, I can't wait a year, I can't wait a day!" Let's send something, let's ...... Buy our newspapers. All tickets will be given, perennial subscriptions, one ticket will be given every month, and I will invite the most famous troupes to perform everywhere, every month! I see if he has more money or I have more money! β
Xuan Hongbo gave a thumbs up in surprise, "My lord, your trick is really high!" Just this trick, I have to squeeze my nephew down, I've already let people hear about it. Klinsmann & Co. has recently gone to more than a dozen factories, and their cash is no longer abundant. β
Zhilin nodded, "Fight me, I'll fight him to death, you go and advertise immediately!" β
If Zhilin did this, not only would the cost of the newspaper not be able to protect the capital, but for every additional person who subscribed, he would lose more than one or two pieces of silver! If there are 10,000 people subscribing a month. Then you will have to lose more than 10,000 taels of silver! If the subscriptions continue to increase, and the Huacui Evening News hosted by Klinsmann's Moe Account has not fallen. Then you have to go out hundreds of thousands of taels of silver! This trick is indeed poisonous enough to hurt people.
Both sides are nervously making moves, Zhilin is working the price, and Xuan Yuemeng is working the content!
Three more days!
High-end tea houses in Tianjin!
Jirin and Shouchuan.
Zhilin drank tea and chatted with his old friend (Shouchuan of the Yamen of the Bingbei Road).
Shou Chuan said with a smile: "Why do you have the time to invite me to tea today, a few days ago I sent someone to look for you to go to Hualou, and your people said that you were not free?" Aren't you busy running a newspaper? Your brother is going to start doing foreign affairs? β
Zhilin laughed. "Who has the kung fu to engage in foreign affairs? Am I not busy making money? You know that my Chinese Morning Post is competing with Xuan Yuemeng's ghost-run Huacui Evening News, right? Lao Shou, today I will let you take a look at my Chinese Morning Post surpasses the little ghost's Huacui Evening News! β
Shou Chuan nodded, "I believe this, your newspaper." I ordered one, and it was written that I would order a month's amount, and I would give you a ticket, not only did you not make money, but you also had to put money in it, right? Can that kill the imp? β
Zhilin smiled: "You, you just don't have a long-term vision, I can't talk to you about this kind of thing, you think, I'll kill the newspaper run by that little ghost, don't that little ghost and foreign companies have no hope?" When the time comes, am I still afraid that these tens of thousands of taels of silver will not come back? β
Shou Chuan nodded, "What you said is also reasonable, but ah, are you hurting people with your own heart?" The most despicable thing in business places. β
Zhilin laughed, "What do you mean to be despised?" I said, can you speak? If you can't speak, then stay cool. It's called success or failure, you know? The victor is the prince and the loser is the thief, you know? As long as I can kill the little ghost, it's fine, who remembers how I killed him? β
Shou Chuan smiled and said: "Okay, you, you're also excited, it's worth it when I didn't say it, okay?" β
Xuan Hongbo came over sweating profusely.
Zhilin slapped his face, "Hey, it's here!" Wait to hear the good news! Hong Bo, come, take a sip of tea first, eat some snacks, be in a hurry, and say slowly, how is it? β
Xuan Hongbo took a sip of tea and took a long breath, "Ouch, I came up on a run, our Chinese Morning Post sold 1,800 copies yesterday!" It's a new high! β
Zhilin laughed and said to Shouchuan: "How is it?" Lao Shou, you bring good luck, I said that my left eyelid jumped straight today, Hong Bo, what about Huacui Evening News? If we sell more, he must sell less? β
Xuan Hongbo sighed, "We've gone up, he's gone up!" Huacui Evening News sold more than 2,300 copies yesterday! β
Zhilin was shocked, stood up all of a sudden, grabbed Xuan Hongbo's collar, and asked angrily, "You can't be mistaken, right?" Are they fake? Bought your own newspaper? We went up because I gave away tickets, could it be that they also gave tickets? β
Xuan Hongbo shook his head, "Whether they have faked it, it's hard to say, but I think it's useless to make this fake, with my nephew's cleverness, he will never make this fake, the key to selling the newspaper is to let more people read it, if you buy it yourself, I haven't heard that Huacui Evening News has a free gift?" It's all going to cost money, did he buy it and burn it? β
Zhilin loosened Xuan Hongbo's collar and asked angrily: "Then you say, if his price hasn't changed, why did he suddenly sell so many more copies?" What the hell is going on? Did he, like me, start giving things away? β
Xuan Hongbo still shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, I sent people around to keep an eye on them selling newspapers, they came out of the newspaper every day, and they were uniformly distributed to the dealers, we were all ordered, and I can also know the news on the market, he didn't send anything, how it was, how it was, it hasn't changed." β
Zhilin frowned, "It's strange, we are losing money and selling, and the quality of the paper is better than that of Huacui Evening News, why can't my Chinese Morning Post sell Huacui Evening News?" β
Xuan Hongbo shook his head and took out a newspaper from his arms, "Oh, by the way, they added a page for serialized novels, which was originally a place to write short stories. β
Zhilin took it over and took a look, and Shou Chuan also came over to look at it, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes?" What the hell is this? Publishing novels in newspapers? Hair down? Besides, the best line-bound novels are good to buy at most a hundred copies, and it's really useful to publish novels in newspapers? Hey, there's also the author's name, Xuan Yuemeng? I said Lao Zhi, isn't that little ghost called Xuan Yuemeng? Can a one-year-old write a novel? True evil. β
Zhilin frowned and didn't speak, this newspaper has been serialized for the third time, or the first time in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", first briefly described the general content of the previous two serials, and then the text of this serialization, which is about Duan Tiande taking Li Ping away from the capital, and then Li Ping escaped and went away to the desert.
Shou Chuan only watched it for a while and relished, "I said Xuan Hongbo, do you still have the Huacui Evening News two days ago?" Take it, I'll see. β
Zhilin slapped the table, "I said Lao Shou, are you innocently hooking me with fire?" Which pot is not opened? β
Shou Chuan hurriedly put down the newspaper, "Lao Zhi, don't get me wrong, brother, don't I help you see what's wrong with that little ghost?" I'm here to help you? β
Zhilin said angrily: "Go, go, where are you cool, where are you going, you are a rough man, do you understand?" This must be the ghostwriter that the kid is looking for to write a novel! He's a one-year-old, what novel will he write? Do you believe this deceitful thing? β
Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )