Seeing that Lin Wanrong got twenty taels of silver in the blink of an eye, Dong Rende was also very excited, ten taels was only ten taels, anyway, it's a seller's market now, and it's a one-off deal, so I'm afraid he will make a fuss.
Dong Qiaoqiao, who had just played a double reed with Lin Wanrong, dressed in men's clothing, stood beside Dong Rende, smiled and said to Lin Wanrong: "Brother Lin, you are swearing."
Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Whatever I think in my heart, I will do what I do. This is the expression of my true temperament."
Dong Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and looked at him without speaking.
Lin Wanrong said to Dong Rende: "Uncle Dong, what are you waiting for, a lot of money is waiting for us."
Dong Rende's eyes shone with a beastly light, and Lin Wanrong laughed with him, rushing straight to the middle of the gifted scholars.
Lin Wanrong firmly believes that soon, they will become the most popular among talented scholars.
With previous successful marketing experiences, Old Dong followed suit. Their previous transactions had already fallen into the eyes of the talented people around them, so the two of them were besieged by the talented people as soon as they came up.
"Brother, is this a self-portrait of Miss Xiao?"
"Brother, is there any inside information about Miss Xiao?"
"Brother, do you have any inside information about Second Miss Xiao?"
"Brother, is there any inside information about Mrs. Xiao?"
On this day, Lin Wanrong burst into a sweat. It turns out that all men have the same mentality. It seems that the mother and daughter of the Xiao family have become fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.
However, for him, without this group of guys with ulterior motives, where would he make money
Seeing more and more people surrounded, Old Dong and Lin Wanrong were already surrounded, and the enthusiasm of the talented scholars was fully erupted. Lin Wanrong shouted: "Don't grab it, don't grab it, this is an isolated copy that has been handed down from within the Xiao family, and the number is not large. Many, extremely precious, buy it now, ten taels of silver per copy. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other.”
"You don't need to look for it." A rich and powerful talented man casually threw a heavy ingot of silver to Old Dong, snatched a small book from Old Dong's hand, and hid it in his arms like a treasure.
At this moment, the talented person's door exploded like boiling water, and he squeezed forward frantically: "I will give you eleven taels, brother, give it to me quickly."
"I pay fifteen taels—"
"Twenty taels—"
Old Dong and Lin Wanrong were squeezed in the middle, they were sweating profusely, and in the blink of an eye, the dozens of brochures they were carrying in their arms for trial marketing were looted.
Fortunately, Lin Wanrong saw the opportunity early, and had already asked Dong Qingshan to fetch all the remaining booklets, only to satisfy the crazy needs of the talented scholars. By noon, there were only a dozen or so of the five hundred booklets left.
Although there are thousands of talented scholars present, there are only a limited number of people who are really capable of spending ten taels of silver to buy a single booklet. It is beyond Lin Wanrong's surprise to be able to sell all five hundred copies. .
Seeing the gifted scholars gather together to appreciate the picture album in groups of three or four, they couldn't help but click their tongues in admiration. Obviously it was Miss Xiao's appearance that attracted them deeply. Lin Wanrong snickered inwardly, he didn't expect the portrait of Miss Lin to be so valuable.
The father and son of the Dong family divided into two batches before transporting all the money they received. Dong Rende didn't expect that the booklet would sell like crazy as Lin Wanrong said. Looking at the white money, his face was already full of joy.
The lunch was prepared by Dong Qiaoqiao. She was still dressed in men's attire and sat under a big tree. She took out the hot food from the bamboo basket and said, "Brother Lin, it's time to eat."
Dong Qiaoqiao's ingenuity is not something to brag about, these small dishes are delicious, Lin Wanrong swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said: "Qiaoqiao, at your level, even those chefs may not be able to catch up with you."
He took a few mouthfuls of vegetables and gobbled them up. Dong Qiaoqiao looked at him with a blushing face and said, "Brother Lin, I'm not as good as you said. I think you are an amazing person. Do you know that I never thought that such a simple booklet would be so good?" It can be sold for so much money, which is a total of five thousand taels of silver. My father and younger brother looked at the silver at home, and were so happy that they didn’t want to go to sleep.”
Lin Wanrong shook his head amusedly, this old man Dong really has never seen Yin Zi.
Lin Wanrong doesn't take money too seriously, one million is too much, and one dollar is too much. Just looking at Dong Qiaoqiao's happy look at this time, he felt a little bit of joy in his heart, so he laughed and joked: "In this way, Miss Qiaoqiao, your dowry is very rich. Don't forget me the day you find Mr. Ruyi." yes."
Dong Qiaoqiao blushed and lowered her head, "Brother Lin, don't make fun of me."
Lin Wanrong was very thick-skinned, and laughed again when she looked at Dong Qiaoqiao. Dong Qiaoqiao blushed to the point of her neck, her head drooped to her chest, and she didn't dare to lift it up again.
After cleaning up the food, Lin Wanrong took a sip of water before patting his belly and said contentedly: "Qiaoqiao, thank you. I almost swallowed my tongue."
Dong Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Where is it so serious as you said. By the way, Brother Lin, Dad asked me to ask you, do you need to print more copies of the booklet?"
Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "No need, even if we print more, we won't be able to sell it at a good price."
"Why?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked strangely.
"On the one hand, it's because the market is close to saturation, oh, the people who should buy have already bought it." Worried that Dong Qiaoqiao didn't understand the meaning of saturation, Lin Wanrong quickly explained.
"After all, not everyone can afford to buy something worth a dozen or so. Besides, we have to think about it for Miss Xiao, right? It's enough for these five hundred talents to appreciate her beauty first. But if it is Qiaoqiao, for your looks, I'm afraid it will cost you twenty taels of silver a piece, without any counter-payment." Lin Wanrong looked pitiful for Miss Xiao's sake, but the last sentence was already flirting with Dong Qiaoqiao.
Dong Qiaoqiao listened to his boastful tone and teased herself again, couldn't help but blush, and snorted: "Brother Lin, you are really dead."
"Really? Haha—" Lin Wanrong laughed arrogantly, men are not bad, women don't love, this girl is too young, how can she understand these principles.
In terms of cheekiness and shamelessness, Dong Qiaoqiao is no match for Lin Wanrong, a bad bird. Xiao Nizi had to cover her face with her hands, not daring to let him see the rosy glow on her face.
"On the other hand, it's because our book has already been pirated." Laughing for a while, Lin Wanrong turned pale, and pointed to a few guys in the distance who were secretly selling to talented scholars with a booklet in their hands. Said.
"So fast?" Dong Qiaoqiao was surprised.
Coincidentally, a talented person next to him bought a pirated copy. Dong Qiaoqiao took a rough look and took the booklet made by Lin Wanrong and reprinted it. Because it was processed in a hurry, the ink had not yet dried up, the paper was rough, and the handwriting and portrait were not clear. .
Dong Qiaoqiao pouted and said, "Compared with ours, this is far behind."
"It's far away, but they sell it cheaply, a tael of silver for a copy, hehe, it is still very attractive to those poor talents. Forget it, we have made the high-end market, and left the low-end market to others Do it, and always leave something for others to eat."
Lin Wanrong laughed, but his heart was full of discomfort. Damn, I planted trees, you enjoy the shade, you pirates are too dishonest, God bless you to have a son and grow up with two pussies.
Originally, he was going to reprint it, but within three hours after the first volume was sold, he saw the pirated version. He didn't expect that in this era, pirated copies are also rampant, and these guys are too fast.
Although Lin Wanrong doesn't pay much attention to money, no one thinks that there is too much money, and if he can earn more, he must earn more. Who would have trouble with money