Chapter 147 The difference between educated people and uneducated people
Chapter 147 The difference between educated people and uneducated people
At the Shencheng Daily newspaper office, Su Qing and her assistant, led by the district mayor's secretary, walked into the office of the newspaper's editor-in-chief.
The assistants introduced to each other the identities of He Yushan, the newspaper's editor-in-chief, and Su Qing, the director of the board of directors.
A few days ago, Chen Ye contacted the district chief of the district where his company is located, saying that a novel he read was very exciting, and some of the plots were very similar to the movies he made.
Therefore, we need to find a newspaper company in Shenzhen to print newspapers and provide some benefits to our millions of book fans, at least to achieve the goal of one full newspaper for each person.
As a new star in this district, it is not surprising that Chen Ye has the direct contact information of the district chief. It is not surprising that Chen Ye has the direct contact information of the district mayor. He has already paid hundreds of millions in taxes in just three months since his establishment, and his business projects are still growing.
You should definitely consider it carefully.
Moreover, newspapers and traditional literature are also in difficult economic times now. They don’t have much income and they rely on the state to support them.
Traditional literature has long since declined, and the market competition is fierce. How can we not do this, which can take advantage of both sides?
So the district chief immediately decided to contact him as soon as possible.
We only kept in touch for a few days, and when Chen Ye was ready to go to tomorrow, we informed him of some appointments and asked Chen Ye when he would be free.
There was no other way, so Chen Ye could only let Su Qing go and talk. He just made one request, that is, it must be done quickly.
How fast the factory can run depends on how many pieces it prints, at least millions of copies a day.
Chen Ye knew in advance that if the Shenzhen newspaper office ran at full capacity, it could print out 180,000 newspapers an hour.
"Mr. Su, the district chief has already discussed this with Chief Editor He. You can just make your request directly."
"Okay, thank you, Secretary Chen."
After Su Qing's assistant sent the district secretary to the door, she returned to her seat, sat down, and opened her notebook.
"Editor He, let me tell you directly. If every fan of the book sends a copy, about one million copies will be printed.
Each request is for three 16-color newspapers. According to your quotation, newspapers that are higher than ordinary newspapers cost one yuan and twenty cents each, which is 3.6 million."
"Three million?"
He Yushan even exclaimed, is this boss crazy or something?
What kind of book has millions of active fans, and is it really being given away for millions of fans? It’s hard to say whether it can find 100,000 people to receive it.
But after thinking about it, who would have trouble with money? Three million copies can be printed slowly in a month. This is a profit of millions.
The district chief’s father really didn’t lie to him, he was just a big dog owner.
"Of course three million sheets is no problem. Our factory is directly under the jurisdiction of the higher authorities. You don't have to worry about the strength and paper quality. We won't cause any trouble for you.
In this way, we will provide you with a separate printing line, and it will be completed in about a month."
The frames of newspapers are not used to print books. A piece of printing paper the size of a newspaper can be cut into the frames of nine books, so the output of a newspaper line is not as high as that of other printing industries.
With one machine and a printing line formed downstream, it is already very fast to be able to print out 100,000 copies in 12 hours.
Twenty-four hours? Unless there is a major emergency task, how can the newspaper office give you two shifts?
"Our boss is impatient. He may not be able to wait for a month. He said that he wants the newspaper to print as quickly as possible. He will take as much as he can print in one day. If the time has passed, he will not print.
Editor-in-chief He, can't you produce more than 150,000 sheets in an hour? If you run at full strength for 20 hours, can't you finish printing?
This is an order worth more than three million yuan. Editor-in-chief He, when this order was taken out, there were so many printing plants and everyone was rushing to get it. We also looked at the district mayor’s face and the newspaper’s good reputation.
You contacted."
"But the newspaper office has other production tasks, and organizational matters cannot be delayed. If you open a separate line, the people below will work overtime.
Everyone is working hard, and it would be difficult for me to do it even if I worked hard overtime.
Besides, the paper stock of the newspaper is limited, and the printing ink also has stock limits. It is certainly impossible to print so much for you in one day, and it will take time for us to replenish paper.
Not to mention other printing plants, not only can you not get such good paper at this price, but the speed is also not comparable to that of state-owned printing plants."
He Yushan said in a dilemma. The two of them were pulling each other's back, each with their own reasons. One side needed this order, and the other side really couldn't find a better choice.
Paper inventory determines the upper limit, but employee overtime deployment determines the lower limit.
The daily workload of newspaper employees is basically fixed. Suddenly, there is an order worth several million, and people below the production line must have objections.
But think about it, the newspaper company has not had such a large order for a long time. According to their requirements, a newspaper does not use the worst newsprint, but uses a higher grade of quality. The quoted price can earn 40%.
One million copies is a profit of millions. For the newspaper, plus the bonus from the state at the end of the year, it can make a profit.
"Let's see, I'm selling to the district chief dad... to save my face, and at the same time, I want to thank you for your support.
I will produce it for you to the best of my ability. The inventory must first remove the average paper usage in the next three days, and then throw away the paper for urgent publications with a determined date, as well as the existing ink, etc.
The rest can be used to place additional orders for you... Just wait a moment, Mr. Su, I'll ask our warehouse manager."
He Yushan went outside the conference room to make a phone call and came back after a while.
"Mr. Su, I've asked you clearly. After postponing some publications that are not urgently printed, we still have 1.4 million copies left to use. Excluding maintenance and spare machines, we can print them for you in eight hours."
Su Qing also knew that this was the largest number. If it were any other publishing house, it would be impossible to get millions of copies in a day or two.
The People's Daily is not among them, but they will not accept this kind of thing, which will squeeze the normal production orders.
...Ming Dynasty
"It's three o'clock in the fifth watch, the night ban is lifted, everything is flourishing, it's out..."
In the early morning, accompanied by the sound of roosters crowing, the watchmen in charge of the Military and Horse Department of the Five Cities held small gongs and began to ring the clock in the city at the top of their lungs.
At three o'clock in the morning, it was exactly six o'clock in the morning. It was just dawn, and the people of the Ming Dynasty who had slept all night opened their doors and started their day's life.
For people who have things to do in various parts of the city, there seems to be nothing special about today, but more of a feeling of envy for being able to go to Zhengyangmen when they have time.
For those who have some free time in the morning and have time to wander around, there is a lot of excitement today.
People from various prefectures in Zhili, those who had come to Beijing for business and business, and those who had recently received news that they admired Lu Xiangsheng, all gathered at Zhengyangmen.
Outside Zhengyang Gate, the monument has been erected directly by Chongzhen overnight using the ability of display windows, and stands in the center of the square.
The twenty-eight-meter-high monument, from top to bottom, contains names of Lu Xiangsheng, Man Gui, and Sun Yuanhua, wrapped in a row of large characters in the middle.
:Monument to the Heroes of the Ming Dynasty.
The entire square was neatly surrounded by members of the Royal Army.
When the residents living nearby arrived, they all suspected that they had gone to the wrong place when they saw this group of soldiers who were well-dressed and had excellent visual effects.
He Jingshan is a Wenbao stall owner living in Zhengxifang. He was selected as a scholar in his early years. After being frustrated in officialdom and being ostracized, he resigned and stayed home.
He earned a living by practicing as a stall owner, and rented out his house to the Imperial College students who came to Beijing from other places. It was considered the earliest B&B.
During this time, he listened to the student in the courtyard every day. At the same time, there was also publicity about today's festival outside. He also became interested, so he made an appointment with the student to attend the festival together today.
When the two of them walked out of Zhengxifang together, they could see people rushing towards the square in every street.
"Mr. He, there are really a lot of people here today. The capital hasn't been so lively for a long time."
"Of course, today looks similar to the Lantern Festival and the Spring Festival.
Who doesn’t want to meet His Majesty? In addition, everyone in the capital is very impressed by Governor Lu’s righteous deeds, and they all want to hear what title Your Majesty wants to bestow upon Governor Lu.”
"I heard from my mentor that someone in the court said that he could be crowned king."
"What? Mr. Huang, you can't say this nonsense."
He Jingshan exclaimed, this is the title of king. If Lu Xiangsheng can be crowned king, it will be a major event in the Ming Dynasty for so many years, and it will be more significant than the title of Lu Xiangsheng.
"Who knows, let's see.
Hey, look at these military households, their clothes, these clothes are really..."
"Exquisite, energetic, and spirited! This dress makes you look like a big tree. Standing upright, your body looks like it cannot be blown down by the wind. This military household looks very murderous."
He Jingshan followed the scholar surnamed Huang's finger and saw the Royal Army standing tall and straight in the distance, and couldn't help but admire it.
The two of them are scholars after all, unlike the group of people next door, who are all at the moment.
"Cai! Cai!"
“Good looking!”
When we walked to the location close to Zhengyang Gate, there were already many people on the street. Since the two of them lived close to each other, they were just forming a circle around them. If it had been a little later, they really wouldn't have been able to squeeze in.
The entire square, starting from Zhengyang Gate, is one kilometer from the side of the square, and is two kilometers from the side against the moat, forming a large square of two square kilometers.
With the efforts of tens of thousands of tons of cement and tens of thousands of soldiers from the Beijing camp, the entire square was completed on schedule.
"It's amazing, hey? I remember yesterday that there wasn't such a square tower here, huh?"
"Indeed, when I passed by in the past few days, I saw them racing horses and pulling rocks apart.
Why do we look like this after not seeing each other for the past two days? Jingying is so good at house repairs? I have to ask if there is any way to find them next time I have my house repaired."
Listening to He Jingshan's words, the scholar smiled and was accustomed to such discussions.
"What's that wrapped in red cloth under the tower? Is it a monument?"
Pointing at the things over there, He Jingshan couldn't figure it out and could only ask each other with the people around him. A group of people who didn't know each other were having a lively discussion.