Of course, some people may think that the more books you publish, the better.

But Lu Zi'an's intention to publish a book is to hope that more people can understand and study traditional crafts, rather than...

Seeing him hesitated, Chen Mange couldn't help but raise his eyes from the tablet and said in confusion: "What's wrong? Isn't it a good thing to add a seal?"

"I just think most of the purchases are not what I really like..."

"It doesn't matter much." Chen Mange raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Anyway, your original intention is to spread traditional culture. The more you sell, the more it is, the more beneficial it is. Moreover, when the quantity is too high, even if someone wants to make a fry, it won't be able to make a price."

The publisher priced for this set of books by Lu Zi'an is 400 yuan per set, but Lu Zi'an has been 200 yuan per set.

To be honest, the best quality paper used, plus printing costs, and various promotions, 200 yuan can be said to be no profit.

The president and editor-in-chief have consulted Lu Zian several times before, but Lu Zian has always insisted and even said bluntly that he can not take a penny.

In a word: He is rich!

With the strong support from the official, no one could tell me the price was set like this.

But the value of the entire set of books is naturally far more than two hundred yuan.

Lu Zian thought about it and still agreed with Chen Mange's idea: if supply is in short supply, the price will naturally be inflated, but it will go against his original intention, and it is better to oversupply...

Thinking of this, Lu Zian agreed to the president's request for printing.

The president hesitated for a while before he thought about it: "Master Lu, what I mean is that the first batch of 200 words can be said to be a gimmick in stir-frying, but the price added with the printing can actually be adjusted slightly..."

Adjustment?

Lu Zian was stunned: "How to adjust?"

Is it possible that the president thinks the price can be lowered again because he made a lot of money? That's OK.

"That's right, we did a few polls, and they felt that if they bought it, they would be willing to publish three hundred books in the set of books "Huaxia Hundreds of Works"..." The president said cautiously: "Ninety percent of them think it's acceptable."

"I am that ten percent." Lu Zian refused decisively.

“…”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Zian calmed down his tone: "I know, you have put in a lot of effort in this set of books, but I hope you can understand that I am not aiming for profit in this set of books."

The president quickly responded: "I know, I just think that the price is too low sometimes not necessarily a good thing. The price is slightly higher and it can make people cherish it more..."

This makes sense, but Lu Zian still denied his idea: "I know that the current price is not very profitable for your society, but a large part of my readers are poor students who have no jobs, and I have to consider their purchasing ability."

It is a work of sincerity. If you sell the price to sky-high prices, it will lose the meaning of his publishing.

student……

The president couldn't help but think that indeed, many of the students who came to buy books were the parents of students.

"Actually, 200 yuan is already very expensive for some students, but they can still buy it with their efforts." Lu Zian sighed: "But if it rises to 3400, many people can only sigh."

Now even if office workers ask them to buy a set of books with three or four hundred yuan, no one will necessarily buy them.

What's more, his set of books is very professional. Ordinary people can only read them when they buy them home. They just want to appreciate calligraphy and paintings. If you really want to talk about educational significance, the key lies in students and those who are interested in traditional craftsmanship.

On this basis, adjusting the price is extremely stupid.

After figuring out this key, the president suddenly realized: "I am stupid. Sorry, Master Lu, I am used to looking at things from a business perspective."

It's normal to be business-related.

Lu Zian just smiled and was not angry: "I understand."

Since we have reached a consensus, it will be easy to talk about later.

Because the president has now owed 80,000 copies a huge hole, plus the approximate demand on the market, the second batch of presidents decided to print 500,000 copies.

Lu Zi'an thought for a moment and agreed.

After he hung up the phone, Chen Mange looked at him hesitantly: "Will there be more if there is 500,000?"

"Not much." Lu Zi'an's finger gently tapped his finger on the coffee table, and his mind was running quickly: "Putting aside the factors I considered before, this number is still pertinent. After all, the first batch is only in Fu'an Province, and the second batch will be spread across the country, with 500,000, I'm afraid I can't afford to make a splash."

In the next few days, various printing factories worked overtime.

Everyone was waiting anxiously, and other provinces and cities were extremely envious of the people in Fu'an Province.

The news of the acquisition of "Huaxia Baigong" has begun on the Internet, and the second-hand market prices are even more terrifyingly high.

From three hundred, to five hundred, to one thousand.

This price has far exceeded the value of "Huaxia Hundreds of Works" and has even doubled.

But unexpectedly, no one lets go.

During this period, some people also showed off their own "Huaxia Hundreds of Works" on Weibo, and even started practicing calligraphy and then showing it according to Lu Zi'an's handwriting.

Only, no one is willing to sell the books in his hand.

Not only is there anyone who has ever been moved, some parents hesitated, and after some consideration, they went to ask their children if they could sell them first and wait until the second batch came out before buying them.

Some of the children cried and disagreed, while others agreed even though they were sad.

But when the parents got this set of books, they carefully read it and finally gave up.

Chinese parents may be petty about other things and may also be profit-oriented, but they can be said to be very willing to educate their children.

Although such a set of books is extracurricular books, many of the knowledge in it cannot be found on the Internet. For children, it is spiritual food, and they are sincerely loved!

——In this case, how can they do it?

So without exception, after being shaken, there was a more firm sentence: "Don't sell!"

Fortunately, the second batch was served very quickly.

While everyone was once again guarding the libraries almost carnival, Lu Zi'an posted a new circle of friends: [Nace[picture][picture].]

The picture is a pair of geese, full of energy, and it is rare that they don’t fly. One of them even tilted his head slightly and looked at the camera, so you should be as arrogant as you want.

This is a geese bought by Lu Zi'an at a high price. It was rescued and raised by people from the time of a bird. It is extremely human.

And now, they will serve as witnesses to his love with Manman.

Chen Mange moved into the house she bought before. Although she had never lived in it, Zhuo Peng helped to ask someone to renovate it for her during the renovation.

Wushuang Building is decorated with lights and the entire garden will no longer receive any tourists.

From Lu House to Shenju, the garden gate is wide open, and red lanterns are hung on both sides.

The red silk spreads, and the long ribbons of concentric knots sway in the wind, making the whole autumn warm.

Even Ying Xuan rushed back from Beiqi, and was exhausted and refused the offer to rest, insisting on going together to witness this sacred moment.

He was Lu Zian's first apprentice and the first to enter the Lu family to meet Chen Mange.

Everyone knew that they could not stand him, so they had to agree.

So, when the second batch of new books were launched, Lu Zi'an dressed neatly and took Lu's parents to Shenju.

There were no gongs and drums, and no firecrackers were set off.

There were only twenty-four disciples, each holding a tray and following them with great enthusiasm.

Ren Qiqi walked behind Lu Zi'an, holding two ropes tied to the feet of the goose in his hand, curious and excited.

The geese walked very fast, and sometimes it felt like the geese were leading her forward.

Because Chen Mange has no elder who can help Ying Feng, her master Zhang Fengniang came to receive the Lu family.

She greeted them in with a smile, and looked at the pair of geese so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.

"The Family Literature of Wen Gong" says: "The ritual of adoption and the so-called "speaking and decisiveness" in this life."

Zhang Fengniang's daughter brought a group of embroidered girls in and out, received the gift and brought hot tea, Lu's father and mother handed over the red post, and sat down with a smile.

Ying Xuan's heart was trembling, but his hands were still very stable. He handed the tray in his hand: "Save wine is happy to bring blessings, the reason for the white wine is happy, I wish you a long time!"

The red silk is unveiled, and it is a pair of sake and white wine.

The embroidered woman who took the tray smiled and walked to the side. Ying Xuan also bowed and left.

Zhao Chongshan held the tray in his hand and stepped forward: "The reeds are as tough as silk, and the rolled cypresses are attached to the golden rice. I wish you happiness and happiness!"

The red silk is unveiled, and it is like cattails, reeds, rolled cypresses and golden grass.

Fang Yi smiled and bowed his head and bowed: "Long Life thread sewing clothes, five-colored carnivorous bells, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Thread sewing clothes, five-color silk, and acacia bells, all of which are exquisite and elegant.

Then there are japonica rice, millet rice, lacquer, nine sons of ink, Lude, vanilla, nine sons of women... and other things.

There are even mandarin ducks and phoenixes woven in golden silk, and various gifts, all of which show the Lu family's intentions and their emphasis on Chen Mange.

And this is even just Nacai!

Zhang Fengniang's face turned red with excitement and her eyes were a little wet. She was actually worried about Manman before, but seeing the Lu family care so much, she felt much more relaxed in body and mind.

The two families talked about the important matters in a lively manner. Because both parties knew each other, they directly passed by Wenming.

Chen Mange never showed up, but he knew how lively the front hall was through Qu Duoduo's broadcast.

However, she had never seen the pair of wild goose before, and couldn't help but feel curious: "Are you really well-behaved? Don't peck on people?"

"I don't peck, Qiqi likes it so much! It's very gentle." Qu Duoduo said with a smile: "It's now placed in the backyard pool. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Anyway, it was not really ancient. Chen Mange only hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Let's go!"

After the geese passed the ceremony, they were taken to the pool in the backyard.

But before Chen Mange and the others arrived at the backyard, they heard a noise.

"Wow, help me!"

"Say it, why do you bite me alone! Don't laugh, your conscience is eaten by the dog, right?"

The two looked at each other and heard the movement, why did they look so much like Zou Kai's voice?

He accelerated his pace and just turned around, he saw Zou Kai jumping up and down. At this time, he was even slapped on the wall, and two geese were rushing towards him.

"Wow, it's a bit scary!"
Chapter completed!