Chapter 34 Fang Qiu Is Going to Publish a Book!

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Outside the office.

The employees of the publishing house saw the manager walking out of the office excitedly, and then glanced into the office again. They found that Fang Qiu was still drinking tea leisurely in the office, and they suddenly had all kinds of thoughts.

What's happening here?

Is it done? ? ?

This way.

Under the watchful eyes of the employees, Zhang Xingjie went directly to the legal department and asked them to draft a contract.

As a publisher.

Of course, there are various original contracts, but because the details of each contract are different, when preparing the contract, you only need to take out a similar original contract and make slight changes.

I knew Fang Qiu was coming.

The work efficiency of the legal department is quite fast.

In a blink of an eye, the contract was drawn up.

Get the contract.

Zhang Xingjie immediately returned to the office.

When the manager returned to the office with the contract, everyone was in perfect agreement and surrounded the legal department from all directions.

"Tell me, what's going on???"

"What kind of contract is it? Is it a publishing contract?"

"What contract did the manager ask you to get?"

Everyone opened their mouths to ask.

"Six million."

The colleagues in the legal department did not hide anything and said to everyone with disbelief, "Fang Qiu asked for six million books!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was shocked!

"Damn it, it's a big deal!"

"No wonder the manager is so excited."

"I accepted this order.

Our publishing house has finally come back to life. "

"Alas! Although it is a big deal, it is still a pity. It is a pity that Fang Qiu did not publish a book. It would be better if he published a book. After being an editor for so many years, I want to see what kind of book Fang Qiu writes. What kind of thing."

"I also want to see!"

"Yes, yes, the book written by Fang Qiu must be different from others!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

Everyone sighed with excitement.

It would be great if Fang Qiu published a book. If they published Fang Qiu's book, they would be proud of it.

such a pity!

Manager's office.

After reading the contract and confirming that there were no problems, Fang Qiu signed it without saying a word.

"Give me a bank card number."

After signing the contract, he said to Zhang Xingjie: "According to the terms of the contract, I will first transfer you a deposit of 10 million, and the remaining balance will be settled in one lump sum after all printing is completed."

Zhang Xingjie still hesitated.

He quickly gave me his bank card number.

Fang Qiu immediately took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

After finishing it.

Zhang Xingjie immediately smiled happily after receiving the money.

Ke smiled and smiled, but was suddenly stunned.

"its not right."

"I want Fang Qiu to write a book. Why did you get the book printed?"

With this in mind.

Zhang Xingjie immediately opened his mouth and asked expectantly: "Mr. Fang, do you still have plans to publish a book? Any subject matter will do! Anyway, I have come here, so it would be good to publish a book!"

Fang Qiu shook his head.

He is really useless and has no plans to publish a book.

He didn't know what to rewrite.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingjie's mind began to spin rapidly.

Since I have printed a book on traditional Chinese medicine and donated it, I definitely want to promote traditional Chinese medicine.

right! Just use this entry point.

So I quickly sorted out my thoughts, organized my language, and advised:

"Mr. Fang, you see that you printed these books, as well as your previous actions, all to promote traditional Chinese medicine, and you are now an iconic figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't you think you would publish a book and write about your thoughts? Letting more people know about the journey, or the interesting and touching things in the treatment of diseases, is also a better way to promote traditional Chinese medicine, right?"

"After all, this is also a channel for promoting traditional Chinese medicine, isn't it? And it's also a very orthodox channel."

"Paper books are different from e-books. Paper books can stay forever. Not only can the people who buy the books read them, but their descendants can also read them. In the long run, paper books have a greater influence! "

"Furthermore, if a book is well-written, one person will not necessarily read it if he buys it. It will spread to the hands of people around him. This is a large-scale publicity."

After saying that, I added in my mind, and it also makes money.

But looking at Fang Qiu's first move, he doesn't lack money, so it's better not to add this one.

After speaking, he looked at Fang Qiu expectantly.

Fang Qiu was startled when he heard this.

He previously only thought about printing books to build an audience for traditional Chinese medicine, but he did not consider publishing a book himself to promote it.

It seems that this is also a way.

Seeing Fang Qiu's expression.

Zhang Xingjie was overjoyed, there was something going on!

He quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "Actually, publishing a book does not require you to write it yourself. You only need to dictate it and I will find someone to write it. It won't delay things."

Fang Qiu immediately shook his head and said, "It's better for me to write it myself."

After all, he is also a college student and has experienced writing articles countless times. Naturally, he also knows that there are some things he wants to express, and others may not be able to express them completely if they simply listen to them.

Moreover, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Perhaps writing such a book would be more conducive to the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.

Hearing Fang Qiu's words.

Zhang Xingjie was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately. He was overjoyed and said immediately: "So, you agree, the royalties are 30%, and the first printing of 500,000 copies, do you think it's okay?"

no doubt.

This royalty rate is already the highest in the industry, and there has never been such a high royalty rate before.

It can be seen from this.

In order for Fang Qiu to take action, Zhang Xingjie really risked his life.

You know, the cost price of a new book is not 5 yuan, but at least 10 yuan!

"Can."

Fang Qiu nodded.

In fact, he didn't understand either, but it didn't matter.

Zhang Xingjie stood up immediately after hearing this and said excitedly: "Then, I will draw up the contract right away."

He ran out without saying a word, fearing that the duck in his mouth would fly away.

Outside the office.

The employees of the publishing house once again saw this scene of people running out of energy and excitement.

Everyone was even more confused.

"Could it be that the contract just didn't work and Fang Qiu asked for a new change?"

"Or maybe you think the price is too high and have lowered the price? But why does the manager look happier?"

The employees thought to themselves.

Before they could figure it out.

The manager came out of the legal department with another contract and hurried back to the office.

"Hula~"

Everyone quickly gathered around the legal department again to ask.

"Fang Qiu...Fang Qiu is going to publish a book!!!"

This time, before anyone could ask, a colleague from the legal department could not hide his shock and excitement.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked by the news and could not react for a while.

After a brief moment of daze, everyone's faces showed a look of incredible shock.

"What the manager just took away was the publishing contract!"

"It's Fang Qiu's exclusive publishing contract!!"

The person from the legal department said excitedly. Unexpectedly, she personally drafted Fang Qiu's publishing contract. What an honor!

In an instant, everyone woke up,

He couldn't help but exclaimed with excitement.

"Fang Qiu is really going to publish a book! Fang Qiu is really going to publish a book! And it's still in our publishing house!"

"Damn it, it's a gift from God. Our publishing house is going to become famous this time!"

"The manager is awesome! This is all finalized!"

…

In the manager's office.

Fang Qiu glanced at the contract in general.

I found that there was no clause in the contract that required him to write how many words, nor any clause that required him to write it within a long time. It only gave him about a year. In addition, the main purpose of the entire contract was one: party. Qiu Hefan Culture Publishing House signed a contract to publish a book!

The contract conditions are quite generous.

Fang Qiu nodded and signed the contract directly with a pen.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingjie transferred another 4.5 million directly to the account that Fang Qiu had just transferred to him without saying a word.

"According to what we talked about, the first printing is 500,000 copies, and each book is priced at 30%. This 4.5 million is an advance payment. As for the book... you will write it when you feel inspired. We have enough time to wait for you. Don’t be too anxious.”

Zhang Xingjie said happily.

Although he wants to write a book as soon as possible, it depends on the status and time of the big man in front of him.

It doesn't take just a few years for him to arrive.

"Then in half a month."

Fang Qiu nodded and said conceitedly: "I'll give it to you in half a month."

"ah?"

Zhang Xingjie was stunned.

"Half a month?"

"Yes, half a month."

Fang Qiu nodded.

Zhang Xingjie was overjoyed.

What an unexpected surprise. He originally planned that Fang Qiu could finish the book in one year, but he didn't expect it in half a month.

He doesn't worry about quality at all. When Fang Qiu is famous, he can sell shit even if he writes books!

First, there is a contract for six million copies, and then Fang Qiu is going to publish a book in half a month. Today is such a blessing from heaven!

After the conversation, Fang Qiu didn't stay long, put on a mask, said goodbye and left the publishing house.

After sending Fang Qiu away, Zhang Xingjie returned with a smile on his face.

"Manager, is Fang Qiu really going to publish a book in our publishing house?"

Seeing the cheerful Zhang Xingjie, a female editor couldn't help but immediately asked.

"kindness?"

Zhang Xingjie was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect anyone to know, and then he saw everyone's expectant eyes.

He laughed and said loudly to all his employees happily, "I will now officially announce something to everyone. Just now, Fang Qiu officially reached a publishing contract with our publishing house!!!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone cheered wildly.

"Ah! It's really done!!"

"Long live the boss!!!"

Looking at the employees who were cheering crazily, Zhang Xingjie raised his hand to signal everyone not to get excited. After everyone calmed down a little, he continued to speak: "Don't make any noise about this matter for the time being. Everything is waiting for my instructions. We have to give it to the industry this time." What a great gift!”

After saying that, he laughed.

"good!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Just glance at it.

Each of them was holding back a smirk.

They all know that once this matter is announced, it will definitely detonate the entire publishing world!

Colleagues, wait for our publishing house to become famous!

Wash your eyes and prepare to look envious!

…

Leave the publishing house.

Fang Qiu called He Xue directly to tell him that he would not return to Beijiang. Then he bought a ticket to Jiangjing and returned to school directly.

Since he said it would take fifteen days, he would complete it within fifteen days.

Therefore, he must concentrate entirely on writing in these fifteen days. The next time the other party prints the 600 completed books, he must also give his own book to the other party.

The best place for writing is undoubtedly school.

The environment is quiet, no one is disturbed, and there is a library where you can easily find a lot of needed information. At the same time, because you are in school, you can discuss any questions with Teacher Xu as soon as possible.

He plans to stay here for the next fifteen days.

Go back to dorms.

Fang Qiu brought his laptop directly to the library.

As soon as he entered the library, he noticed that he saw several students in front of Xu Miaolin who were asking him questions.

After all, Xu Miaolin's identity has been exposed.

This kind of figure, known as a legend in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, is naturally a great god and idol worshiped by all students of traditional Chinese medicine.

Naturally, there will be studious students who keep coming to ask for advice.

Xu Miaolin also accepted everyone who came.

Fang Qiu didn't step forward to disturb him, but looked on with a smile not far away.

After Xu Miaolin finished answering, he walked into the borrowing room.

"Aren't you very busy? Why do you have time to come here?"

Seeing Fang Qiu, Xu Miaolin first smiled, and then asked curiously: "Is that shark meat delicious?"

"Unappetizing."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said with a smile: "Because it didn't taste good, so we didn't eat it."

"I guess it's not delicious. Otherwise, history only talks about shark fins and nothing else. What are you doing here this time?"

Xu Miaolin nodded, then looked at Fang Qiu and asked curiously.

"Come and write a book."

Fang Qiu chuckled.

"kindness?"

Xu Miaolin was stunned, thinking he was hallucinating. He stared at Fang Qiu in astonishment and asked, "What did you just say? Write a book?"

"right."

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

"What book do you want to write?"

Xu Miaolin was even more curious.

"hey-hey."

Fang Qiu smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when the time comes."

"Still keeping it a secret?"

Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu and said, "Boy, let me tell you, if you write any romance novels, I think there is no need for us to continue to know each other."

"rest assured."

Fang Qiu cast a reassuring look and said, "When the time comes, you will definitely be surprised."

Finished.

He raised his head, walked into the library, and began his crazy journey.

Xu Miaolin chuckled, sat on the chair, and said to himself: "I'm waiting for your surprise."

time.

When you are focused on something, each day passes quickly.

In the past few days, the news spread quickly throughout Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine that Fang Qiu had returned to school and was reading crazily in the library and taking notes on the computer.

At first.

Many people don't believe it.

As a result, when everyone went to the library to take a look, they found out that this was actually true.

This time.

Even in class, the teachers couldn't help but use Fang Qiu to compare with others in the class.

"Look at Fang Qiu, he is so awesome and yet he is so serious. You know nothing and you are not serious about anything. Wouldn't you feel embarrassed if you tell me?"