Su Xiaoxiao had no objection. After all, she had met Bai Qingyun before and had some understanding of this. She had just found a few people to plan, and it seemed that it was just the beginning.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her sleeves and nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'll just reply, for almost three months, so let the Queen Mother be calm and wait patiently."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else, but this time she left happily.

Although Manager Li didn't know what happened, he saw the two of them waiting for each other, and knew that this lady was definitely a difficult one to answer correctly. After all, the empress dowager kept talking and kept talking, and this was not something that a commoner like him could offend.

Looking at Zhou Heng's ankle swollen like a steamed bun, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. This is his own money tree!

"Is it okay for the young master to get hurt?"

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "It's okay, by the way, how much was printed this time?"

Manager Li looked excited and leaned close to Zhou Heng and raised two fingers and said:

"Twenty thousand sets, "Peach Blossom Fan Yi" has sold 12,000 sets. Looking at this posture, there is no intention of decay at all. I think 20,000 sets are not a problem."

Zhou Heng nodded, "It's still the same rule. The daily limit is sold, and it's not until the end of the day. How much is sold, it's not time to wait for it to be out of date."

Manager Li thought about it, rubbed his hands and shook his head quickly.

"I'm afraid this is not possible. I'll make sure that there are more than a thousand people sent here every day. If they sell according to this time, they will probably have to be sold out on the first day. Not to mention a thousand sets, they may also be sold on the first day."

Zhou Heng looked at Qu Ziping. Not to mention that Manager Li is really a wonderful person. He is more skillful in his small abacus than himself. Think about it and waved his hand.

"Forget it, you plan to do it yourself. Anyway, you have to starve these people who buy books and let them know that this thing can only be bought by you. I will send some of it and I will sign it and take it back. The first ten people every day can get the book signed by the author himself."

Manager Li widened his eyes and clapped his palms, so excited that he was so excited.

"Someone asked before who Zhou Heng is. We did not disclose the news about the young master, but if you can get the signed book, it is estimated that the people in the queue would rather get up early. In this way, will the popularity be even stronger?

The little one learned it, but now I think about it again. The little one is not like working with the young master in business, but it is like teaching the little one to learn how to do business, and it also benefits the little one a lot. I really don’t know how to thank the young master.”

Zhou Heng aversion to chills. This guy is more shameless than himself. His kung fu is very helpful when praising others. Zhou Heng waved his hand.

"I'll send it here later. I happened to have my leg injured and I'm not good at it. I'll write some tonight."

Manager Li nodded vigorously, "I will deliver it to the back door later. Please let the guy explain, can we come here to pick it up in the evening?"

Zhou Heng nodded slightly and said nothing else. Manager Li quickly stood up and said goodbye. After all, there were still many people around Manjushri Pavilion, and he did not dare to leave for a while.

Qu Ziping sent the person away, and soon he brought a bunch of books with him with a bunch of books. Zhou Heng looked at him and waved at Qu Ziping.

"Go and find a carrot and get another scalpel."

Although Qu Ziping was puzzled, he didn't say much, and ordered someone to put the book next to Zhou Heng and quickly prepare the things.

Zhou Heng picked up a book of "Peach Blossom Fan 2" and a book of new lyrics and read it.

Not to mention that Manager Li is really attentive. These illustrations are no worse than the color prints of later generations. The colors are clear and bright, and the expressions of the characters are vivid, instantly pulling people into the story.

Especially the cover of the book is completely different from "Peach Blossom Fan 1", except that the book title is the same format, and the background is changed to a study room, a woman holding a pen to meditate, biting her lips and smiling slightly, and a girl's meaning of a young girl's heart is vividly displayed on the paper.

When you open the book, there is a hollow fan-shaped bookmark on the first page.

There are three words "Peach Blossom Fan" above, and there are peach blossoms around it. Although the whole bookmark is paper, it is covered with gold powder. I don’t know what has been applied on it. It can’t be wiped off after touching it and it is very hard. There is a tassel tied to the tail, which is extremely unique.

Zhou Heng was holding up and watching, Qu Ziping walked back with a carrot and scalpel in his arms.

Zhou Heng saw it and quickly wrote his name on the paper and the signature of Long Feifengwu. These were the result of practicing for many years, and no one could learn it except himself.

Qu Ziping naturally recognized it, but he didn't know what Zhou Heng was going to do.

"What is the boss doing?"

Zhou Heng looked at him, "Carved seals, do you ask me to sign one by one? Then don't be exhausted, and split the carrots from the middle."

Qu Ziping quickly put all the radish in half. Zhou Heng looked at the surface of it was quite flat, and he pasted the torn note on the radish, and instantly the ink stained the cut surface of the radish.

Zhou Heng cut the edges and then took off the rice paper, quickly waved the scalpel according to the stroke order, and soon a signature appeared in front of him.

I grabbed the tail of the radish, dipped it in ink, printed it on rice paper, and a signature was completed.

Zhou Heng threw the radish to Qu Ziping, "printed one of these books."

Qu Ziping was a careful person and quickly started to operate as directed. It took only a cup of tea to finish it. After checking it, Moji dried it and then put away all the books.

Qu Ziping looked up at Zhou Heng, "Boss, do you think these people would feel that they were fooled by buying a booklet if they knew that we would rehearse the plays of Peach Blossom Fan later?"

Zhou Heng bounced on Qu Zi's head.

"I ask you, are there many people who are literate in this world or are there illiterate people?"

Qu Ziping rubbed his head and said with a smile:

"This is still a question. Of course, many people are illiterate. Ninety-nine percent of the poor people are illiterate. I also learned to read a little bit after becoming an apprentice."

"Then I'll ask you again, if you watch this drama and think you like it very much, but you need to pay for money once you watch it, and you can't watch it in real time. Will you sell a book and keep it at home?"

Qu Ziping thought about it seriously.

"My mother likes to listen to operas. She listened to the Double Flower Meeting twice. Later, when she was at the market, she saw a Double Flower Meeting book, which was full of pictures. She bought it for ten cents and always took it out and read it. After I learned to read it, I often read it to her as a treasure."

At the end, Qu Ziping's eyes widened in an instant.

"Boss, I understand. You want everyone to like this story, just like the nursery rhyme that asked Dong'er and Sheng'er to sing the poem before, so that everyone can spread it. In this way, this drama will naturally be inevitable to watch?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "Okay, not stupid, this is called mutual publicity. Those who know literacy are naturally influenced by the story. They will watch the repertoire as soon as they are performed. Those who are illiterate will also find this book to collect it. This is a complementary thing."

Qu Ziping kept digesting Zhou Heng's words. Zhou Heng was just a philosophical approach. For Qu Ziping, this kind of sales theory was simply a new world.

After pondering for a moment, he finished sorting out the booklet in his hand, and then he looked at Zhou Heng.

"It seems that Mr. Zhu is right. The boss is a talented person. All kinds of businesses on the North Mountain are related to each other, seemingly complicated but have corresponding connections."

Zhou Heng was amused by Qu Ziping.

"Is this what Mr. Zhu said?"

Qu Ziping nodded, "Yes, Butler Zhu has said a long time ago that we really didn't understand it at that time, but we just felt it was lively and didn't think about the relationship here. Now it seems that the boss has already planned it."

Zhou Heng put his swollen right foot on the chair on one side, and put it on the plaster and felt chilling now, and it didn't hurt just now.

"This butler Zhu is a good player. Later, the prince came back to discuss with him. The theater, fishing workshop and the rare bird and beast garden in Beishan can be completed and can be handed over to him. As for several workshops, you should also learn more. If you want to open the semicolons throughout the Daliang this time, many people need to work hard, do you know?"

Qu Ziping did not feel panic, but instead agreed seriously:

"Zi Ping knows that although Ziping's medical skills are not good, he also wants to have a good job like Mr. Zhu. As long as the boss can trust him, Ziping will manage and manage his own business."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Okay, go and send someone to the book. You can train more friends with long eyes. Mingyu must concentrate on preparing for the imperial examination. If you leave, at least let the general account work normally."

Qu Ziping nodded vigorously, "Boss, don't worry, Ziping will work hard. Ziping also wants to buy a house in the capital, bring his parents and family here to enjoy their happiness, and also have to marry and have children. For all this, he must have very strong strength!"
Chapter completed!