Wang Bo was very aware of Li Zhongxin's wealth and willfulness. As long as it involved paying money, he had never been instigated.

However, it is no longer profitable to publish a magazine, pay a high level of royalties to those who submit articles, and publish the book that I love to invent.

According to what Li Zhongxin said later, if Yin Yifeng and the top-selling books and periodicals in the country are allowed to advertise, how much money will be spent?

"Where is Zhongxin Publishing House this time? After the call for submissions is completed, the first dozen issues will be printed according to the 100,000 copies for the time being. Those that cannot be sold will be kept in the warehouse. I will keep them and give them away when the time comes." Li

Zhongxin spoke again without any surprise.

What?!!

One hundred thousand copies?!! Temporarily print according to one hundred thousand copies?

Wang Bo reported to Wang Bo when the finance department was doing the budgeting. When magazines publish comics, they can basically earn about 10 cents for each comic book. If it is 100,000 copies, it means that for every comic book published,

You can probably earn 10,000 yuan.

At this time, although the sales volume of Zhongxin Comics increased, they were only able to sell 70,000 to 80,000 copies. After printing and removing the remaining inventory, the comic books were considered to be losing money.

As for the book I Love to Invent, Wang Bo feels that if the royalties are calculated according to what Li Zhongxin said and a full-page book is published and sold, there will definitely not be many publishers accepting this kind of book. It is estimated that 20,000 copies can be given out.

Sales volume is a big hurdle.

Wang Bo felt from the bottom of his heart that this kind of book had little practical significance. If it were sold in a bookstore, it would probably not be sold. For the first edition, printing 20,000 copies was already a pretty good thing.

"Nephew, you don't have a fever! You have printed 100,000 copies. Can you imagine how long it has been since Zhongxin Company's animation books were released? Do you know what the sales volume of Zhongxin Company's animation books is now?" Wang Bo

Li Zhongxin questioned with an unhappy look on his face.

Wang Bo feels that Li Zhongxin is just coming up with ideas one by one. If this continues, Zhongxin Publishing House will sooner or later become a bottomless pit that loses money.

"I don't know how long our Zhongxin Company's comic book has been in circulation, and I don't know the sales volume either, but! I remember when I looked at our company's annual report, I saw that the sales rate was growing rapidly. Now the sales volume is

The quantity may not reach the sales volume in my mind, but it won't take long for Zhongxin Animation's sales to reach a level you can't imagine." Li Zhongxin raised the corner of his mouth and spoke with great confidence.

Li Zhongxin really doesn't care about the current sales volume of comic books. The animation books produced by Zhongxin Animation Base are unmatched by other comic books in terms of printing cost and exquisiteness. They are nothing more than what he is selling now.

This comic book is a little more expensive, after all, the cost is there! He just can't sell it at a loss.

Zhongxin has a backlog of animation books at this time, and Li Zhongxin doesn't care anymore. Not to mention those backlogged books, in the future, if the animation books sell well, people will look for them, and they will sell them very easily, and even print a second edition.

Or maybe it’s the third edition. It doesn’t matter if these comic books can’t be sold. By then, the worst he can do is donate all those comic books. Anyway! He didn’t even want to make money when he started Zhongxin Publishing House.

idea.

At this time, Zhongxin Company was throwing money at Zhongxin Publishing House. Wang Bo had already completed the transfer and handover of Zhongxin Company, and Zhongxin Sanluo had received 50 million US dollars in funds.

If money is not needed, it is normal for more books to be printed. After books like "I Love Inventions" are launched in the Chinese market, as long as the bonus effect is highlighted, people who buy books like "I Love Inventions" will

more and more.

Li Zhongxin didn't expect to make money by selling books. He just wanted to develop something like this, which would slowly lead people across the country to love inventions and find things suitable for their own production from inventions.

Not only that, Li Zhongxin also thought that Zhongxin Company will continue to grow and develop in the future. The factories currently invested in or built are large factories. In the future, small factories will gradually increase.

Then, after good things are invented, they will be quickly transformed into productive forces by Li Zhongxin.

The more people like to invent and create, the more good things will be created, and the country's strength will continue to increase, which can be regarded as indirectly realizing his dream of becoming a powerful country.

"One hundred thousand copies? I think you are really crazy. After the call for manuscripts is completed, the first printing will be one hundred thousand copies, so there is no big loss! Let me read it! Our Zhongxin Publishing House said

, because the books produced by our Zhongxin Publishing House are of good quality, the publisher will guarantee the distribution of 20,000 copies of the new publication. How about our Zhongxin Company print 30,000 copies this time?" Wang Bo directly asked Li Zhongxin to print 100,000 copies.

Wan Ben's crazy idea seemed ridiculous to him.

According to what Li Zhongxin said, every issue of a book like "I Love Inventions" will select a dozen excellent articles for evaluation, and then give bonuses to the winners. In other words, a book must have at least dozens of articles.

Article.

And according to Li Zhongxin's idea, if a large amount of money is invested in advertising, it will be a lot of money.

Although Wang Bo knew in his heart that Li Zhongxin was rich now, he felt that even if he had money, he couldn't spend so much money!

"Third uncle, what about this matter! You won't be able to figure it out for a while, but I will! Let me tell you this! What about Zhongxin Publishing House? You don't have to worry too much here, they are short of money.

, when the time comes, just tell the accountant Lin Xia to send the money. What about the printing of 100,000 copies? It has been settled. No matter what you say, I will not change my approach. If you persuade me again,

As for me, I would print 200,000 or 300,000 copies. If I give away the unsold books, there will always be people who want them! Otherwise, let’s just buy a TV station and do this kind of program directly.

"Li Zhongxin said with a smile.

Li Zhongxin naturally knew that his third uncle Wang Bo was responsible for the company and for him. He would naturally lose money in the initial stage by printing so many "I Love Inventions" books. Anyway, he did not expect to make any money from this.

Niang Xipi, this brat, isn’t it obvious that you are angry with me?

Wang Bo is so angry!

The brat actually threatened me?! If I don’t agree to print 100,000 copies, I will print 200,000 or 300,000 copies.

Wang Bo was very unhappy and asked, "Is there any point in trying to scare me with this?"

Zhongxin Company is your company, Li Zhongxin, and the money you lose is your kid's money. I just can't bear to lose money to do things like this. I'm here to talk to you. How can this brat still talk to me like this?
Chapter completed!