Chapter 265

The air in the small garden seemed to have become cramped, and the air seemed to be occupied by these eight hundred and fifty books.

The old shopkeeper was like a fish out of water, opening and opening, and after a while, he made a voice: "This is what you printed in the past two days?" ”

"Guess," Yunxi replied with a smile.

The old shopkeeper was speechless for a while, and asked after a while: "Then you are planning to sell it to me?" ”

"If it weren't for the old shopkeeper two days ago, I wouldn't have been able to make this decision," Yunxi smiled.

The old shopkeeper was speechless again, and the co-author was the pit he dug for himself the day before yesterday?!

So he's burying himself in a pit now?

"Why do you want to print seventeen books?" The old shopkeeper couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to press his heart and asked.

"If there are too many books of the same type, the bookstore will produce unsalable, if there are only ten books of the same type, it will be too time-consuming and energy-consuming, and it is also a waste, and it is still a little less to print fifty copies of a book, but it is not too much waste of time," Yunxi replied with a smile

Yunxi's face was smeared with a grease that made his skin yellow and black, but in fact...... She really had dark bags under her eyes.

These eight hundred and fifty books were produced by her and Ling Heng together, staying up for two days and two nights and only sleeping for six hours, it was really not easy!

The old shopkeeper's face trembled, and he even thought about this for him, and now he is sent to take the money to collect the book.

"It's still at a fifty percent discount, but before I do that, I'll have to make sure there's no mistake in the book," the old shopkeeper let out a long breath and beckoned not far away.

The guy from the bookstore who was not far away stepped forward, and when he went to find ten readers who were helping to proofread, he took the original books of the seventeen books here, and compared the contents of the books page by page.

Not every book is checked, but which book is selected for proofreading is random.

If there is a fault, then there is a fault.

The end result was that everything was correct, and the ink was printed very evenly.

The old shopkeeper was shocked to find that he was actually pinched by these two young men, or he was sent up to be pinched, and his old heart was a wall.

It's uncomfortable, but it's acceptable.

"Come with me to the storeroom to settle the bill," the old shopkeeper's shoulders drooped.

Eight hundred and fifty books, one thousand two hundred and seventy-five taels, deducting the cost of the book two hundred and fifty-five taels, the rest are earned.

Profiteering, profiteering!

Yun Xi took twenty-five fifty-two silver cakes, hurriedly handed them over to Ling Heng, and then randomly inspected a few, and then checked them again.

The corners of the old shopkeeper's mouth twitched, he looked down on these two young people a few days ago, and now these two young people feel that he can't be trusted.

A dog has his day.

Yunxi has always paid attention to the old shopkeeper's look, and he was so badly played by someone, some people will be more or less angry in their eyes, but the old shopkeeper doesn't.

It can be seen that the old shopkeeper is also an open-minded person.

"Actually, we don't plan to print books and sell them to you all the time, but we want to find leisure and raise people to do more in-depth exchanges," Yunxi thought that the word "in-depth" was played with as a vulgar term, and couldn't help but laugh.

In-depth is a closer conversation, and she can't be distorted by those vulgar stalks and books in later generations.

But she couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it.

The old shopkeeper was surprised.

"Didn't I discover the magic of oiled paper that can be engraved and printed? Then I thought of another way, but it's not good to communicate with you deeply," Yunxi said with a smile.

The old shopkeeper thought that if it was Yunxi and the way they were printing books now, would they be able to reduce the cost even more?

Thinking about it like this, the old shopkeeper no longer looked down on Yunxi and the two, and his eyes were vague, with the kind of respect that looked at his master's family.

"Okay, I'll let someone inform the third master today," said the old shopkeeper.

"Thank you," Yunxi easily waved at the old shopkeeper with five taels of silver.

The twenty-five silver cakes were all carried by Ling Heng.

The two swaggered away from Xianyun Bookstore, and the old shopkeeper sent each other off in person with a respectful expression, and his attitude was also a change from the previous perfunctory.

(End of chapter)