The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
Zhao Han was sitting among a group of dealer representatives. When he saw Lin Han come in, he stood up. He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Han familiarly and said, "We are talking about your book. You are said to be the God of Wealth. As we make a fortune, everyone’s year-end bonus this year is counting on you.”
His car was parked at the entrance of the printing factory. The old gatekeeper didn't care what Lin Han said. He spread out the newspaper leisurely and read it. This made Lin Han a little embarrassed!
His car was parked at the entrance of the printing factory. The old gatekeeper didn't care what Lin Han said. He spread out the newspaper leisurely and read it. This made Lin Han a little embarrassed!
"Could this be Lin Han?"
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving seat, almost looking forward to seeing what was going on. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Zhou running over.
In order to get the new book "The Martian" first, these people had to promise to take away "Hyperion". Now Zhao Han said: "I believe you have also seen that the Fuhua Printing Factory is almost 24 hours a day." Construction has started, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate, and we are basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So you don't have to fight, Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
"Speaking of "Hyperion", do you have any samples here, Director Chu? I'm just here to take a look at the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs not just to see the samples. The printing status of "The Martian".
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
The roll paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, passes through four units, and after printing the cover and content respectively, enters the conveyor channel, passes through the ceiling and reaches the exit. The whole process is extremely fast, and the staff are busy going up and down. !
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
Zhao Han played this trick so smoothly that the representatives of these bookstores and dealers were secretly angry. It was obvious that he was playing monkey tricks.
The roll paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, passes through four units, and after printing the cover and content respectively, enters the conveyor channel, passes through the ceiling and reaches the exit. The whole process is extremely fast, and the staff are busy going up and down. !
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
Zhao Han played this trick so smoothly that the representatives of these bookstores and dealers were secretly angry. It was obvious that he was playing monkey tricks.
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
There are too many printing plants and printing companies in the entire Beijing area, and many printing plants are struggling to stay afloat. It is very rare for them to print at full capacity like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking sides. Fortunately, he got the big leg of the National People's Congress Publishing House, so that he could have the printing task, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
Lin Han flipped through a few pages and found that the fonts and paper quality were very good, much better than some printing plants that cut corners. Some genuine books looked like pirated copies when printed!
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
In order to get the new book "The Martian" first, these people had to promise to take away "Hyperion". Now Zhao Han said: "I believe you have also seen that the Fuhua Printing Factory is almost 24 hours a day." Construction has started, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate, and we are basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So you don't have to fight, Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Zhao Han was sitting among a group of dealer representatives. When he saw Lin Han come in, he stood up. He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Han familiarly and said, "We are talking about your book. You are said to be the God of Wealth. As we make a fortune, everyone’s year-end bonus this year is counting on you.”
Lin Han came here to take a look at his sample book of "Hyperion". Many friends were already urging him to see what the published "Hyperion" would look like. It just so happened that he also planned to exercise himself and come to the printing factory. It's a good time to visit.
People with high emotional intelligence do very unusual things. A few sample books cost little, but they represent their importance. Those people on the Internet don't even know what the cover of "Hyperion" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already Got the physical book!
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving seat, almost looking forward to seeing what was going on. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Zhou running over.
"Teacher Lin, I leave the control of these one thousand books to you. You can use them however you want." Zhao Han needs to win over people's hearts now, and he will definitely not fight with Lin Han for a mere thousand books. What a conflict.
Chu Zhongtian pointed to the warehouse over there and said: "Because we were afraid that your new book would be leaked, we locked it in the warehouse after printing it. Now let's visit it together!"
His car was parked at the entrance of the printing factory. The old gatekeeper didn't care what Lin Han said. He spread out the newspaper leisurely and read it. This made Lin Han a little embarrassed!
People with high emotional intelligence do very unusual things. A few sample books cost little, but they represent their importance. Those people on the Internet don't even know what the cover of "Hyperion" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already Got the physical book!
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
His car was parked at the entrance of the printing factory. The old gatekeeper didn't care what Lin Han said. He spread out the newspaper leisurely and read it. This made Lin Han a little embarrassed!
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
The others were preparing to attack, but when they heard that Lin Han was coming, they all couldn't help but become curious. After Zhao Han hung up the phone, they curiously asked: "Mr. Zhao, is Teacher Lin coming here?" "
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
"Could this be Lin Han?"
Xiao Zhou led the way. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in the Renmin University Publishing House!
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
In order to get the new book "The Martian" first, these people had to promise to take away "Hyperion". Now Zhao Han said: "I believe you have also seen that the Fuhua Printing Factory is almost 24 hours a day." Construction has started, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate, and we are basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So you don't have to fight, Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."
"What you can see now is the main printing workshop, and what is being printed is "The Martian". Our workers work three shifts a day, and the machines are running at full capacity. We have finally been able to sustain it during this period."
Zhao Han had the guts to do that to these dealers just because he knew this. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Han is right outside the gate. I'll introduce him to you later."
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
…
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving seat, almost looking forward to seeing what was going on. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Zhou running over.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
The cover of "Hyperion" in front of him was made by a famous illustrator. Renmin University Publishing House paid a full 200,000 yuan to buy out the copyright for this cover. Zhao Han didn't want any disputes to arise.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
People with high emotional intelligence do very unusual things. A few sample books cost little, but they represent their importance. Those people on the Internet don't even know what the cover of "Hyperion" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already Got the physical book!
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Xiao Zhou led the way. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in the Renmin University Publishing House!
Zhao Han couldn't help but praise Lin Han's approach. This young man's way of dealing with others is really sophisticated.
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
"Speaking of "Hyperion", do you have any samples here, Director Chu? I'm just here to take a look at the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs not just to see the samples. The printing status of "The Martian".
Xiao Zhou led the way. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in the Renmin University Publishing House!
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
Chu Zhongtian pointed to the warehouse over there and said: "Because we were afraid that your new book would be leaked, we locked it in the warehouse after printing it. Now let's visit it together!"
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
The roll paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, passes through four units, and after printing the cover and content respectively, enters the conveyor channel, passes through the ceiling and reaches the exit. The whole process is extremely fast, and the staff are busy going up and down. !
"Could this be Lin Han?"
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
Zhao Han was sitting among a group of dealer representatives. When he saw Lin Han come in, he stood up. He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Han familiarly and said, "We are talking about your book. You are said to be the God of Wealth. As we make a fortune, everyone’s year-end bonus this year is counting on you.”
In order to get the new book "The Martian" first, these people had to promise to take away "Hyperion". Now Zhao Han said: "I believe you have also seen that the Fuhua Printing Factory is almost 24 hours a day." Construction has started, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate, and we are basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So you don't have to fight, Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
The others were preparing to attack, but when they heard that Lin Han was coming, they all couldn't help but become curious. After Zhao Han hung up the phone, they curiously asked: "Mr. Zhao, is Teacher Lin coming here?" "
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
Chu Zhongtian pointed to the warehouse over there and said: "Because we were afraid that your new book would be leaked, we locked it in the warehouse after printing it. Now let's visit it together!"
"That's right, Teacher Lin has embarrassed us." Chu Zhongtian, the director of Fuhua Printing Factory, continued: "There are so many books in the world, but we are just drinking some soup behind you, Teacher Lin. Without your novels, our printing factory's business would be reduced by half, and how could we afford so many workers and machines."
There are too many printing plants and printing companies in the entire Beijing area, and many printing plants are struggling to stay afloat. It is very rare for them to print at full capacity like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking sides. Fortunately, he got the big leg of the National People's Congress Publishing House, so that he could have the printing task, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
These words were very useful to everyone. Li Huan from the Sanye Bookstore chain couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has dealt with many writers. Many writers are introverted and not good at words. Others are rare. Part of him is extremely arrogant, as if he is here to work for him. There are very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder he can write so many good books, but there is a reason.
The others were preparing to attack, but when they heard that Lin Han was coming, they all couldn't help but become curious. After Zhao Han hung up the phone, they curiously asked: "Mr. Zhao, is Teacher Lin coming here?" "
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
"That's right, Teacher Lin has embarrassed us." Chu Zhongtian, the director of Fuhua Printing Factory, continued: "There are so many books in the world, but we are just drinking some soup behind you, Teacher Lin. Without your novels, our printing factory's business would be reduced by half, and how could we afford so many workers and machines."
The interior of the entire printing factory is intricate, with crisscrossed lanes and multiple buildings spliced together. Due to the different projection positions of the printing presses and different floor heights, Lin Han felt like he was walking through a maze. If no one was there to guide him, he would definitely get lost in it!
…
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving seat, almost looking forward to seeing what was going on. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Zhou running over.
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
The interior of the entire printing factory is intricate, with crisscrossed lanes and multiple buildings spliced together. Due to the different projection positions of the printing presses and different floor heights, Lin Han felt like he was walking through a maze. If no one was there to guide him, he would definitely get lost in it!
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
There are too many printing plants and printing companies in the entire Beijing area, and many printing plants are struggling to stay afloat. It is very rare for them to print at full capacity like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking sides. Fortunately, he got the big leg of the National People's Congress Publishing House, so that he could have the printing task, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
The roll paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, passes through four units, and after printing the cover and content respectively, enters the conveyor channel, passes through the ceiling and reaches the exit. The whole process is extremely fast, and the staff are busy going up and down. !
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
"Could this be Lin Han?"
Zhao Han had the guts to do that to these dealers just because he knew this. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Han is right outside the gate. I'll introduce him to you later."
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
"Could this be Lin Han?"
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving seat, almost looking forward to seeing what was going on. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Zhou running over.
Lin Han flipped through a few pages and found that the fonts and paper quality were very good, much better than some printing plants that cut corners. Some genuine books looked like pirated copies when printed!
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
The interior of the entire printing factory is intricate, with crisscrossed lanes and multiple buildings spliced together. Due to the different projection positions of the printing presses and different floor heights, Lin Han felt like he was walking through a maze. If no one was there to guide him, he would definitely get lost in it!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
In order to get the new book "The Martian" first, these people had to promise to take away "Hyperion". Now Zhao Han said: "I believe you have also seen that the Fuhua Printing Factory is almost 24 hours a day." Construction has started, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate, and we are basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So you don't have to fight, Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."
Finally, Zhao Han concluded, "In the final analysis, we are all interdependent, and nothing can be done without any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that the intelligent printing here is the best in the country. advanced."
"Speaking of "Hyperion", do you have any samples here, Director Chu? I'm just here to take a look at the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs not just to see the samples. The printing status of "The Martian".
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
The others were preparing to attack, but when they heard that Lin Han was coming, they all couldn't help but become curious. After Zhao Han hung up the phone, they curiously asked: "Mr. Zhao, is Teacher Lin coming here?" "
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
Zhao Han was sitting among a group of dealer representatives. When he saw Lin Han come in, he stood up. He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Han familiarly and said, "We are talking about your book. You are said to be the God of Wealth. As we make a fortune, everyone’s year-end bonus this year is counting on you.”
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
People with high emotional intelligence do very unusual things. A few sample books cost little, but they represent their importance. Those people on the Internet don't even know what the cover of "Hyperion" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already Got the physical book!
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
"What you can see now is the main printing workshop, and what is being printed is "The Martian". Our workers work three shifts a day, and the machines are running at full capacity. We have finally been able to sustain it during this period."
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
"That's right, Teacher Lin has embarrassed us." Chu Zhongtian, the director of Fuhua Printing Factory, continued: "There are so many books in the world, but we are just drinking some soup behind you, Teacher Lin. Without your novels, our printing factory's business would be reduced by half, and how could we afford so many workers and machines."
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
"What you can see now is the main printing workshop, and what is being printed is "The Martian". Our workers work three shifts a day, and the machines are running at full capacity. We have finally been able to sustain it during this period."
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
There are too many printing plants and printing companies in the entire Beijing area, and many printing plants are struggling to stay afloat. It is very rare for them to print at full capacity like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking sides. Fortunately, he got the big leg of the National People's Congress Publishing House, so that he could have the printing task, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.
But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!
The cover of "Hyperion" in front of him was made by a famous illustrator. Renmin University Publishing House paid a full 200,000 yuan to buy out the copyright for this cover. Zhao Han didn't want any disputes to arise.
"Speaking of "Hyperion", do you have any samples here, Director Chu? I'm just here to take a look at the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs not just to see the samples. The printing status of "The Martian".
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
Zhao Han was sitting among a group of dealer representatives. When he saw Lin Han come in, he stood up. He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Han familiarly and said, "We are talking about your book. You are said to be the God of Wealth. As we make a fortune, everyone’s year-end bonus this year is counting on you.”
His car was parked at the entrance of the printing factory. The old gatekeeper didn't care what Lin Han said. He spread out the newspaper leisurely and read it. This made Lin Han a little embarrassed!
These words were very useful to everyone. Li Huan from the Sanye Bookstore chain couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has dealt with many writers. Many writers are introverted and not good at words. Others are rare. Part of him is extremely arrogant, as if he is here to work for him. There are very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder he can write so many good books, but there is a reason.
The roll paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, passes through four units, and after printing the cover and content respectively, enters the conveyor channel, passes through the ceiling and reaches the exit. The whole process is extremely fast, and the staff are busy going up and down. !
Zhao Han couldn't help but praise Lin Han's approach. This young man's way of dealing with others is really sophisticated.
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
Zhao Han had the guts to do that to these dealers just because he knew this. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Han is right outside the gate. I'll introduce him to you later."
"Could this be Lin Han?"
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
Lin Han came here to take a look at his sample book of "Hyperion". Many friends were already urging him to see what the published "Hyperion" would look like. It just so happened that he also planned to exercise himself and come to the printing factory. It's a good time to visit.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
Zhao Han had the guts to do that to these dealers just because he knew this. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Han is right outside the gate. I'll introduce him to you later."
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra Three-Body Problems here!"
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
Chu Zhongtian pointed to the warehouse over there and said: "Because we were afraid that your new book would be leaked, we locked it in the warehouse after printing it. Now let's visit it together!"
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Xiao Zhou led the way. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in the Renmin University Publishing House!
"What you can see now is the main printing workshop, and what is being printed is "The Martian". Our workers work three shifts a day, and the machines are running at full capacity. We have finally been able to sustain it during this period."
…
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
"Speaking of "Hyperion", do you have any samples here, Director Chu? I'm just here to take a look at the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs not just to see the samples. The printing status of "The Martian".
"Hello? Teacher Lin, have you arrived at the door of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up right away."
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
"Teacher Lin, I leave the control of these one thousand books to you. You can use them however you want." Zhao Han needs to win over people's hearts now, and he will definitely not fight with Lin Han for a mere thousand books. What a conflict.
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
Zhao Han couldn't help but praise Lin Han's approach. This young man's way of dealing with others is really sophisticated.
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses, and everyone couldn't stand it just after asking for a while, not to mention the employees who have been working here for a long time!
These words were very useful to everyone. Li Huan from the Sanye Bookstore chain couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has dealt with many writers. Many writers are introverted and not good at words. Others are rare. Part of him is extremely arrogant, as if he is here to work for him. There are very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder he can write so many good books, but there is a reason.
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that the shortage issue could be solved here, what would they have done
Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, there was the binding line. The papers that needed to be bound were placed on the conveyor belt in order. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding place. Finally, he went to the trimming equipment to make sure that there was no excess in the books. Every corner and corner, and finally the bundled package.
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
Lin Han flipped through a few pages and found that the fonts and paper quality were very good, much better than some printing plants that cut corners. Some genuine books looked like pirated copies when printed!
There are too many printing plants and printing companies in the entire Beijing area, and many printing plants are struggling to stay afloat. It is very rare for them to print at full capacity like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking sides. Fortunately, he got the big leg of the National People's Congress Publishing House, so that he could have the printing task, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
The assistant Xiao Zhou brought by Zhao Han quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Hyperion" is very popular, it is still unknown how the market will respond.
"Could this be Lin Han?"
Lin Han shrugged helplessly, and started the car. Who told the news not to publish his photo, but now he is still blocked by the old gatekeeper.
The cover of "Hyperion" in front of him was made by a famous illustrator. Renmin University Publishing House paid a full 200,000 yuan to buy out the copyright for this cover. Zhao Han didn't want any disputes to arise.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is already in the conference room, as well as the sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han, but he knew The handsome guy in front of me, who looked to be no more than two years older than him, was already a billionaire.
The interior of the entire printing factory is intricate, with crisscrossed lanes and multiple buildings spliced together. Due to the different projection positions of the printing presses and different floor heights, Lin Han felt like he was walking through a maze. If no one was there to guide him, he would definitely get lost in it!
Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he were in the body of some ancient beast. Rolls of paper with a thousand kilograms were placed there. The machines were rumbling non-stop, and there was no idle machine. .
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
Zhao Han played this trick so smoothly that the representatives of these bookstores and dealers were secretly angry. It was obvious that he was playing monkey tricks.
The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private later to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for an autograph signing. Lin Han's autograph signing can at least help the bookstore sell several thousand more copies, and it can also increase news exposure!
Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel for printed products was coiled on the ceiling like a giant steel dragon!
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
Lin Han flipped through a few pages and found that the fonts and paper quality were very good, much better than some printing plants that cut corners. Some genuine books looked like pirated copies when printed!
At this time, Lin Han only has admiration for those busy workers. Every profession is not easy.
These words were very useful to everyone. Li Huan from the Sanye Bookstore chain couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has dealt with many writers. Many writers are introverted and not good at words. Others are rare. Part of him is extremely arrogant, as if he is here to work for him. There are very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder he can write so many good books, but there is a reason.
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
These words were very useful to everyone. Li Huan from the Sanye Bookstore chain couldn't help but admire in his heart. He has dealt with many writers. Many writers are introverted and not good at words. Others are rare. Part of him is extremely arrogant, as if he is here to work for him. There are very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder he can write so many good books, but there is a reason.
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
"Teacher Lin, I leave the control of these one thousand books to you. You can use them however you want." Zhao Han needs to win over people's hearts now, and he will definitely not fight with Lin Han for a mere thousand books. What a conflict.
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
Xiao Zhou led the way. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in the Renmin University Publishing House!
Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him. He shook his head and said, "As for the God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If it weren't for your publishing house to help me publish the book, or the printing house to help me print, or if you weren't here, You all help me sell, where do I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth, and whether I eat meat or drink soup depends on you!"
Before arriving at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han's hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: "I can hear your laughter from a distance, Mr. Zhao. What are you talking about?" I am also very happy."
Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy in a long time. After the printing of "The Martian" is completed, we will go all out to print "Hyperion" and strive to complete the distribution task in the Beijing area as soon as possible. !”
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives at the scene: "Everyone, please take a few sample books back and have a look. If there are any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. We can still do it while there is no large-scale printing." Revise."
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the quality of the novel is good, there will definitely be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are no sales channels, and there are no novels that are exciting enough to attract readers to buy."
"Then let's just take these 1,000 printed books as gifts and give them to the readers. We will discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wants to give back to the readers. After announcing it later, these lucky readers can be given in advance. read!
The cover of "Hyperion" in front of him was made by a famous illustrator. Renmin University Publishing House paid a full 200,000 yuan to buy out the copyright for this cover. Zhao Han didn't want any disputes to arise.
After Lin Han parked the car, he drove down and locked the car. He replied, "It's okay. I'm doing my duty faithfully. Let's go find Mr. Zhao first."
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
People with high emotional intelligence do very unusual things. A few sample books cost little, but they represent their importance. Those people on the Internet don't even know what the cover of "Hyperion" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already Got the physical book!
When Chu Zhongtian talked about his machines, he had endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that the printing factory only needed a few printing machines, but the facts proved that his idea was completely wrong.
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"
Zhao Han also knew Lin Han's purpose, and he quickly said: "There are some. We did a small-scale trial printing here before, and there were about a thousand copies."
Zhao Han couldn't help but praise Lin Han's approach. This young man's way of dealing with others is really sophisticated.
After the group of people walked and walked to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally used the password to open the door of the warehouse, and a well-preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.
After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old gatekeeper for a while, he opened the door and let Lin Han drive in. At the same time, he looked at Lin Han carefully and said, "Is this the great writer who often appears in newspapers? He doesn't look like him at all. ah!"