"Brother Yi, "The Legend of Deer and Ding" is about to be written? That one... Can it - no! Li Yi directly interrupted Da Fei's words.

"When you buy the workshop, I'll print a few sets and show it to you. Now, don't even think about it. After Li Yi finished speaking, he rode his bicycle towards the commissary.

"Brother Fei, is this little yellow book so good-looking, it can be sold so much." Xi Wei asked with some curiosity.

"Little Yellow Book? What a little yellow book, "The Legend of Deer and Ding" is martial arts, it is better than what Jin Yong wrote, this is written by our Brother Yi. Da Fei was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

"Huh? Is it martial arts? What Brother Yi wrote? Then I have to take a look, look at the cover because it's a little yellow book. Xi Wei hurriedly ran over and took the book.

"Brother Yi wrote? Then I'll have to take a look. "Wu Shihao and Dawei Dumb Seven each took the book, although they never did, but Brother Yi wrote it, how can I support it.

Fortunately, they are all literate, otherwise, they would also be blind.

"Don't look at it yet, I'll look at it when I go back at night, we still have a task now, we have to go to Big Eye and buy the workshop." Da Fei greeted a few people.

"Oh oh, yes, I'm going to work." Wu Shihao hurriedly put the book into his arms.

...

Someone under his hand is doing things, and the money comes by himself, this feeling really makes Li Yi extremely comfortable.

Although he couldn't afford this amount of money, it didn't hinder the comfortable feeling in his heart at all.

In the main world, the money he spent was his father's, and not a dime was his own.

And now, in this world, this is his own money, so there is an extraordinary feeling.

Li Yi worked overtime to yard, because there was only a little left, Li Yi fortunately worked all night, and finally wrote out all the "Deer and Ding Ji" at ten o'clock the next morning.

Today happens to be Sunday, Mingyuan High School is on holiday, even if it is the third year of high school, it is still on holiday, so Li Yi's commissary is too lazy to open.

I packed up my things, went out for breakfast, and fell asleep straight into bed.

When Li Yi woke up, it was already the morning of the next day, and he slept for a day and a night.

Li Yi got up, punched for a while, then took a shower and rode his bicycle to the warehouse.

At this time, I saw Da Fei Wu Shihao and several people loading "The Legend of Deer and Ding" on the tricycle.

There were three in total, and apparently, Wu Shihao and they also bought two tricycles to load.

When Da Fei saw Li Yi, he immediately stopped what he was doing, ran over, and said excitedly: "Brother Yi, it's done, the big-eyed black workshop promised to sell it to us." ”

"Oh, tell me, how much it is, how many books they can print in a day." Li Yi said with a smile.

"There are three machines in the workshop, and we can print 1,200 copies a day. Big Eye asked for 30,000 yuan to sell, and that piece of land was his own, and it was sold for 50,000 yuan, with more than 300 square meters. Da Fei said.

"Well, okay, just buy it, those workers keep it, and they still need them to print, as for the salary, five hundred yuan a month." Li Yi took out 100,000 yuan and handed it to Da Fei.

In the 60s, houses on Hong Kong Island were very cheap, tens of thousands of yuan could buy a house in the city, and more than 300 square meters of land plus simple workshops, plus the location was also biased, 50,000 yuan was not cheap.

And 500 yuan is a high salary on Hong Kong Island now, you must know that at this time, the salary of a clerk is about 300.

"By the way, let's see if we can get more printing machines, buy them if you can, put them together when you buy them, and only print 1,200 copies a day, which is too slow." Li Yi said.

"Yes, Brother Yi, I'll do it right away, you two brothers continue to push books to those people at the newsstand, and Ah Hao and I will go to find Big Eyes." Da Fei said to a few people.

"Well, hurry up, let's go and sell books." Wu Shihao nodded in response.

"By the way, Da Fei, you distribute goods to newsstands and bookstores, and give them free of charge, and let them pay when they sell out."

"In this way, they will never refuse to receive the goods, buy for two yuan, sell for three, and do not need capital."

"You're telling them that for every 100 copies sold, we're going to give them a 10 dollar commission, and I think they're going to tweet it." Li Yi said.

"It's... That's right, why didn't I expect it, Brother Yi is really wise and martial, so that the book will definitely sell faster. Da Fei said with a smile.

"Brother Yi is really powerful, he has such a smart mind, he can definitely take us to make a fortune." Wu Shihao gave a thumbs up.

"Well, you can all follow this method to distribute the goods, and count your commission, you can also talk to Liu Ang and them." Li Yi said.

"Okay, Brother Yi, when I buy the workshop, I'll go to Liu Ang and them." Da Fei should be inherited.

Li Yi nodded, and rode his bicycle towards a place.

About half an hour later, Li Yi stopped in a small alley.

poking his head out, Li Yi saw a hair salon, which was opened by one of Zhang Dacang's concubines.

And every Sunday, Zhang Dacang will come to this hair salon to stay for one night, and have fun with his concubine all night.

This street seems a little deserted, at this time, there is not a single pedestrian, and occasionally a few people come out of the houses on the side of the street.

Originally, Li Yi wanted to come here last night to find Zhang Dacang, but who knew that he would sleep until this morning.

Li Yi didn't bother to wait for another opportunity, it was half past seven, the hair salon hadn't opened yet, and that guy definitely hadn't gotten up yet.

After looking at it, there was no one left and right, Li Yi put the bicycle into his backpack, and then took out a black face towel and a black coat and put them on his body.

Seeing that there was no one on the street, Li Yi immediately ran over, crossed a few stores, came to a small alley, and then climbed directly to the roof of the building along the water pipe in the alley.

The door of the hair salon was closed, and the windows on the second floor were sealed with iron railings, but there were no iron railings on the third floor.

Because that window on the second floor is the room where the two of them slept.

Li Yi came to the roof of the hair salon, there was a hut, the hut had a door, and that door was the entrance to the hair salon, but it was locked, and Li Yi did not plan to go down from there.

Just as Li Yi raised his legs and walked to the edge of the roof, suddenly, there was a little movement in the door below, and Li Yi immediately ran to the side of the door.

A few seconds later, a young and beautiful woman standing on the street appeared in Li Yi's sight carrying a bucket of clothes.

The woman standing on the street didn't see Li Yi, and walked straight to a rope in front of her and began to dry her clothes.