My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Autumn Press.

"Jiangnan Drinker's new book is really good and majestic. It should have no problem hitting sales of 200,000."

"hope so."

"There are no strong enemies at the same time. It can be said that the time and place are right."

"Wutong Publishing House has a newcomer's work, which is said to be very good."

"For newcomers, no matter how good they are, they are limited. Don't worry about it."

Wutong Press.

Everyone in the editorial department was dumbfounded, staring at the final sales. They were all dumbfounded.

Fifteen thousand volumes.

First day.

Even the editor Jiang Yuan, who had always been extremely optimistic, was confused.

This is too scary.

"Oh my God, is this true?"

"Is the data correct?" the editor-in-chief asked solemnly.

"Yes, I have checked it repeatedly!"

"A masterpiece—definitely a masterpiece!" A bright light bloomed in the general catalogue, "Additional printing, 100,000 more copies! Get through the top few bookstores in the industry, and be sure to put The Legend of Wukong on it!"

The Legend of Wukong was originally a work by a newcomer, but no one expected it to gain such momentum. Although Editor Jiang Yuan strived for some resources, they were limited, so The Legend of Wukong was only available for sale in some second-tier bookstores.

However, now that the editor-in-chief saw the hot prospects, he made this decision without hesitation.

Opening up channels, opening up channels, setting up best-selling counters, setting up best-selling counters, putting other work on hold for the time being, and the entire publishing house is fully working on this book.

"Jiang Yuan, this author is a genius. We must win him over. The previous contract can be voided and replaced with a share. Give him eight points, no, ten points, a minimum of 150,000, and a shock of 200,000!" The editor-in-chief was serious. said.

"I understand." Jiang Yuan's fingers were trembling.

The editors were secretly shocked. This was completely a gift of money, but they fully understood the editor-in-chief's approach. Although it was nice to swallow the money, the author would definitely not choose Wutong Publishing House in the future. It was too stupid to kill the goose to get the eggs. Considering the long term, the editor-in-chief’s approach is absolutely correct.

But even if you understand this truth.

The editors here ask themselves, sitting in the position of editor-in-chief, it is impossible for them to be so generous and just give ten points.

Maybe this is the difference.

Because of this, he is the editor-in-chief.

"Here, editor-in-chief, would it be too risky to directly print another 100,000 copies?" an editor asked.

"Yeah, if this is just a flash in the pan, isn't there too much inventory backlog?"

"With insufficient publicity and mediocre resources, he can reach this point. I don't believe that if we work hard, we won't even reach 100,000 copies!" the editor-in-chief said firmly.

Jiang Yuan suppressed his ups and downs and dialed Luo Jia's number.

"Good editor." A young voice said, "Is the news coming?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Luo, your book is indeed a hit, with 15,000 copies on the first day. It's terrible. I still haven't realized it yet." Jiang Yuan said excitedly.

Then he heard two screams.

"Oh my god, fifteen thousand, the little guy is invincible!"

"It's amazing. I thought there might be a lot of them, but I didn't expect there to be so many!"

Luo Qingyi and Liu Yaoyao kept their phones close to each other and were immediately overjoyed when they heard this.

"Shut up!" Luo Jia scolded angrily, and then said, "I'm sorry, I'm at school and it's noisy."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Yuan then remembered that he was still a student, only eighteen years old. To achieve this at this age is an achievement that many people would never achieve in their lifetime.

It's so infuriating when people are soaring into the sky.

"As for the contract, the editor-in-chief suggests changing it to a share-based contract. At ten points, the previous one will be invalidated. What do you think?" Jiang Yuan said.

"Is there such a good thing?" Luo Jia was startled.

He didn't originally plan to make any money from this book, he just wanted to make it famous, but the other party actually gave up the profit?

This is the rhythm of giving away money.

Don’t you say that capitalists are all vampires?

And it’s ten points per shot, which is too generous.

"That's good." Luo Jia agreed immediately.

"Also, I have a personal question. Does Mr. Luo have any new works recently?" Jiang Yuan asked tentatively.

"Not yet, I will contact you if there is any." Luo Jia said crisply.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yuan was overjoyed. This was what he was waiting for. Luo Jia had just published a biography of Wukong. How could there be a new work so soon? He just wanted to be the first to see Luo Jia's new book when it came out. Find him and it will be perfect.

The two parties determined the time again and signed a new contract.

hang up the phone.

"Oh my god, little guy, you are so awesome." Luo Qingyi hugged him happily. The money he earned was second to none. The most important thing was the performance of his work, which was incredible.

"He has become a best-selling author since then." Liu Yaoyao also smiled.

Literary creation sounds high-end as soon as you hear it.

Luo Qingyi waved his little fist, "Come on, little guy, work hard to make money, try to hang the old man up and beat him up, then he will say: Hey, it was the old man who cut off my living expenses at that time, I had no choice but to write books to make money, and in the end I accidentally made 100 million, and the person I should thank the most is the old man..."

Liu Yaoyao complained helplessly, "Are you going to make your father angry to death?"

Luo Jia covered her face, "I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death."