Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh book

"Mr. Li, how can I do this book? Our office is almost out of place, and my face is almost impossible to take it!"

In the office, Li Mengyuan lay listlessly on the table, looking at the book piled up in the room, with an expression of indifference on her face.

"Wang Xuebin, I said, let's get a hundred or ten sets first, and if it's not enough, then add prints. He insists on being a big shot. He gets five hundred sets at a time, and says everything is classic. Someone must want it, so I'm gonna want it!"

Looking at the originally exquisite and elegant office, now it has become a warehouse for things to store, Li Mengyuan is so angry that she doesn't even make a fuss.

When I pushed the desk, the boss chair with pulleys slid out and jumped down, and my short legs finally hit the ground.

He stomped his feet on the spot and relieved his numb legs. Deng Deng Deng ran to the bookshelf and jumped, wanting to get the exam of the top floor that had been disassembled.

"... After working on it for a long time, except for the five sets we bought, we only bought them alone. He refused to let them give them away. He insisted on saying that the gift would be better than the incense you bought. You sold them here, and they were piled up, huh!"

Li Mengyuan was panting and her face turned red because of Wang Xuebin's request that the paper, typesetting and binding used for these books were all the best.

The quality of a piece of paper is often proportional to its weight, thickness and other conditions. The best binding means that the thickness and weight of this pile of books are extraordinary.

In addition, books are imitated and binding, and the font is more than twice as large as the fonts of ordinary books. The final result is that these piles of books are thick and heavy, and take up a lot of space.

A small storage room in the company is already full. It is unsafe to put it on the first floor and it is too ugly. People walking around on the second floor, taking up too much space.

In desperation, I could only use the office on the third floor where only the boss and assistant stayed is as a warehouse.

Five hundred sets of books, each set of six hundred. Although most of them are not thick, they still fill the office with a small amount.

“Have you not sold a single set?”

In the office, Wang Xuebin pushed the door open and entered. He didn't pay attention and almost tripped by the book under his feet.

"I'll go, so much!"

The whole room was filled with books except for a small path for people to walk, and if Wang Xuebin hadn't seen even Li Mengyuan buried in the pile of books.

"Mr. Wang!"

When Xin Yao saw the visitor, she quickly got up and greeted her, looking unnatural, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Wang Xuebin, you're here, you know a lot!"

Deng Deng Deng Deng, Li Mengyuan ran over with her short legs very quickly, and her angry expression looked like a rabbit with an anxious eyes.

"What do you do with this pile of books? Don't keep it in the office all the time. I have to turn on the dehumidifier every day, and our faces are almost out of stock!"

Wu Xi is close to water, and the water vapor in the air is very heavy. The dry season is good. If it is the rainy season, things are very likely to get moldy and hairy.

Just as northerners like to use humidifiers, southerners still have demands for the dehumidifier.

Although dehumidifiers work, they are definitely not easy to use. Not only do you have to pour water out often, but after using it for a long time, people's skin will also become dry, itchy and cracked.

During this period, Li Mengyuan wanted to wear a mask to work every day, and watched her skin dim and turn yellow little by little. Even a girl couldn't stand it.

"If you don't get this pile of things away, I will roll the bed and leave. Either it will leave or I will leave. You can choose one!"

"Of course it's you!"

Wang Xuebin blurted out without thinking. When Li Mengyuan heard this, her nose was almost pissed. She put one hand on her hips and raised the other hand, pointed at Wang Xuebin's nose and said angrily:

"Okay! OK! You ungrateful scumbag! I'll leave now, let your books manage the company for you!"

"?"

Hearing Li Mengyuan's words, Wang Xuebin looked question-marked. He grabbed Li Mengyuan who wanted to pack up and asked in confusion:

"No...what does it mean...why are you still angry?"

Looking at Li Mengyuan's face, Wang Xuebin wisely swallowed the word "stop" back, gently grabbed her arm, and explained speechlessly:

"I mean, of course you are important. I have called a truck and will pull the book somewhere else in a while to free up the office for you!"

Wang Xuebin explained to Li Mengyuan. Xin Yao behind her was confused, her mind full of "There is such an operation?"

As a woman, she certainly knew that Li Mengyuan would never get angry about Wang Xuebin's slander. So the purpose of getting angry now can be guessed with her toes.

Look, this is almost pulling your hand!

"Cough, Mr. Wang..."

Xin Yao picked up a folder on the table, stepped forward two steps, came behind the two, coughed, and said solemnly:

"You see where these books are appropriate. If they really don't work, I should be able to put some of them in the place where I live, or I'll put them there first!"

Hearing Xin Yao's words, Li Mengyuan raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at Xin Yao, and said nothing.

At this time, Wang Xuebin also felt that the atmosphere in the air was a little bit wrong, but he had always been in mind about the book and did not delve into the strangeness of the two.

"Hi, there's no need, I have somewhere to put it!"

As he said that, he let go of Li Mengyuan's arm, carefully squeezed over her body, and came to the bookshelf and asked:

"Are we the only one buying five sets of this book now?"

Hearing his words, Li Mengyuan was no longer angry, her face turned right, and she followed her and explained:

"We have gone out for six sets in total. We have charged five sets of sales by ourselves. I have one set on my bookshelf and one set down the living room downstairs. The remaining three sets are all given as gifts.

In other words, we only sell one set, let alone get the money back, and we have to pay for the storage fee if we pile it up again!"

Hearing Li Mengyuan's words, Wang Xuebin sighed lightly, nodded, and said nothing.

There is no way, just no one can see it, what can he do?

He can give it, but the question is, will he see it after you give it to him?

You know, when he had not had a system in the early years, he had bought a lot of books, but in the end, he had never read any other books!

The physical book is actually just like a fitness card. Even if you have bought it, whether the effect is good or not depends on your personal awareness.

Anyway, being able to take a photo and post a Moments has achieved their goal of spending money. As for taking action...

I have paid for it, and I still want to suffer? What a joke!

In order to consider the additional attributes of pretending to be good, Wang Xuebin specifically asked the publishing house to use the best binding, but it was still useless. The modern social rhythm no longer allowed people to spend a lot of time chewing on those big things.

The burden of life has already made people breathless. Who has the leisure to read a few old antiques that have no value-added effects on their work?

Alas, let him go!

"Forget it, you don't have to worry about this. Then I will find someone to post all these books online and wait until people can do it!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the two women frowned.

"It's worth it? What does it mean?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and shook his head.

"Ha~Nothing interesting!

By the way, how is the company going recently? Is there any problem that I need to solve? If not, I will leave first!"

"etc!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Li Mengyuan became serious, her face and brows were tightly clenching, and she said in a deep voice:

"If there is a problem that is not solved, our company may soon go bankrupt. You are here and we will hold a meeting. We must discuss an answer today!"

Looking at Li Mengyuan's serious expression, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, turned around, looked at the two women with a serious face, nodded calmly and confidently comforted:

"Let's go and solve our problem! Don't worry, I'll have it all!"

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