Chapter Eighty-Nine: Believe It or Not

Kong Fang smiled but did not speak.

Hunger marketing was the most evil marketing method in his previous life, and although he only knew a little about it, it didn't prevent him from attacking cities and plundering land in the Daxing Dynasty.

"Journey to the West" is one of the four famous novels in the world, and it has influenced generations of people.

The culture of the Daxing Dynasty is scarce, there are not many books to read, and there is a blank for books with interesting and meaningful stories, and "Journey to the West" just fills this gap.

It will be on fire.

This was to be expected.

The only thing he didn't expect was that it could be opened into a book, ten times a volume, and one volume could be sold for one or two pieces of silver. The whole "Journey to the West" has a total of 100 times, which can be divided into 10 volumes.

Ten books are ten taels of silver!

Ten taels of silver for a book! For such a good deal, he must grasp the opportunity, manage it well, and make a lot of money.

His plan was to publish the first two thousand copies.

For "Journey to the West", he doesn't want to be "expensive in Luoyang" because of it, he has long been downset about false fame, and he wants real money.

Of course, the two thousand copies of "Journey to the West" can be sold so quickly, Kong Fang does not think that just because of the charm of the book, Mr. Luo's celebrity effect may be a greater credit.

This is a revelation from the lark.

The lark is just a mere indecent teaching, and the vulgar "Hush Poem" has been sought after by everyone, and he even won five hundred taels of silver directly.

and the nonsense "Xiangrui", which can sell 298 copies!

Is it true that he is brilliant and impresses the readers?

Fart!

Mr. Luo is a great Confucian in the court, his worth can throw the lark out of the sky, and the words he wrote are worth thousands of gold, so he implored Mr. Luo to write a preface to "Journey to the West".

As for the printing of the book, all matters related to the publication of the book were handed over to Mr. Luo.

All of this is because Kong Fang is borrowing the celebrity effect of Mr. Luo's great prosperity and Confucianism.

As expected, "Journey to the West" was an instant hit, and 2,000 copies were sold out within three days.

But "Journey to the West" is on fire, and hunger marketing can really begin.

According to the plan, another 3,000 copies will be printed......

As for how many copies need to be printed in the end, it depends on the actual market demand. After whetting the appetite of readers, he will release the second volume......

And so on, he believes that after writing a copy of "Journey to the West", although he will not become the richest man in the Daxing Dynasty, he will definitely be the first literati in the Daxing Dynasty to write a book and get rich.

Didn't Fang Shiqing look down on Xiucai?

Lao Tzu will let you see the ability of this Xiucai. Lao Tzu can make a fortune with the pen in his hand, and he will be famous and profitable!

Mr. Luo couldn't convince Kong to give up.

He is a great Confucian in the dynasty, but he is not pedantic, otherwise he would not accompany Kong Fang to publish books to make money. He did not put up a big Confucian shelf in front of Kong, but continued to carry out the predetermined book publication plan.

Before leaving, he told Kong Fang that he would send the crystal in a few days, and asked him to make crystal glasses as soon as possible. Kong Fang was naturally full of promises.

Seeing Mr. Luo away, he hurriedly went to find Fang Shiyi and asked him to return to the Fang family's compound as soon as possible, and invite the craftsman Master Geng, preferably with one or two apprentices.

The order of three hundred taels of gold, he did not dare to delay for a moment.

Unexpectedly, after Fang Shiyi was surprised, he suggested that Kong Fangmo should add manpower, and Master Geng should do it alone, and the construction period should be slightly extended.

Kong Fang was puzzled.

Fang Shiyi explained that if a hundred taels of gold glasses were easily made in a short period of time, the buyer would definitely be suspicious, after all, such a simple process, it was not worth a hundred gold.

In order to make buyers feel that they are getting the best value for their money, we certainly ......

Kong Fang suddenly realized.

And then he sighed, because he found that he still had a long way to go if he wanted to become a qualified "profiteer"!

He simply pushed this matter to Fang Shiyi and let her handle it with full authority.

"Brother-in-law, my sister asked me to tell you that she and Li Lianying, the young hall master of the River Gang, are just ordinary friends, and they have nothing to do with each other." Fang Shiyi said suddenly.

“……?”

Kong Fang was confused.

Aren't we talking about glasses? Why did you talk about Fang Shiqing again?

Fang Shiyi stuck out the tip of her tongue lightly and chuckled: "Look at me headless, I have no brains, you are confused, brother-in-law." ”

"Remember the last time the River Gang made trouble?"

Kong Fang not only remembers, but also keeps thinking about it!

What kind of person dares to treat this official as a cadre?!

"That group of people is from the Qinghe County Branch of the River Gang, and they are subject to the Baoding Branch of the River Gang. My sister once saved the life of Li Lianying, the young master of Baoding Helm, and the jade pendant was given to my sister by him. ”

"I think it was the people from the Qinghe branch who recognized the jade pendant, so they didn't dare to make it again."

"This ...... What did your sister tell me to do? Kong Fang asked stupidly.

Fang Shiyi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Of course I'm afraid that you will misunderstand her!" ”

Will she worry that Lao Tzu will misunderstand her?

Do you believe that the tiger is afraid that the rabbit will mistake itself for cheating?

"Believe it or not, I've already brought it anyway." Fang Shiyi spread her hands cutely.

"My sister has been studying your book "The Art of War", and in my memory, she has never read a book so seriously."

"Also, she is also meticulous in implementing your training methods, so you don't have time to take a look."

Kong Fang licked his lips.

He felt that Fang Shiyi was not just as simple as passing a message to him.

Of course, given Fang Shiqing's bad attitude towards him before, he didn't dare to speculate on her true intentions.

Perhaps, it was Fang Shiyi's white lie in order to improve his relationship with Fang Shiqing?

Fang Shiyi floated away like a butterfly, leaving Kong Fang alone to wander in front of the hall.

Barracks, he's going to go.

After all, the county soldiers are his soldiers. He has a responsibility, it is necessary to find out how they are training. He summoned himself to hum the second general. Guan Yu led the horse, Fang Shibo guarded on the side, and the three of them walked in the direction of the barracks.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians.

Almost all the people in Qinghe County recognize Kong Fang. He is not only the parent official of the people of Qinghe, but also the hero who exterminated the evil bandit Zhu Chongjiu, and many people still have his immortal card at home!

They saw Kong Fang coming on horseback from a distance, and they greeted each other one after another.

Kong Fang is not vain, but he enjoys this kind of love from the grassroots very much. He rode on horseback and interacted with the people in a friendly manner. Suddenly, the corner of his eye jumped, and he saw a hand not far away reaching for the waist of a passer-by.

Passers-by are dressed in brocade and scarves, and their waists are bulging. He was waving his hand to look at Kong Fang, and before he knew it, three hands were reaching out to him.

"Take him!"

Kong Fang pointed at the thief, and Fang Shibo immediately pounced on him like a cheetah, grabbed the extra points and served with his wrong hands, and quickly subdued the thief.

Jinyi Lulu found out that he had been stolen, and he raised his foot and kicked it in excitement. People's emotions were already in turmoil, but at this time, it was like a spark falling into the boiling oil, and everyone's emotions were bursting up.