Outside the office.
Seeing the manager rush out of the office, the staff of the publishing house glanced into the office and found that Fang Qiu was still leisurely drinking tea in the office. Suddenly, all kinds of thoughts ran through their minds.
What's going on?
Is it a success???
Here.
Under the gaze of the staff, Zhang Xingjie went directly to the legal department and asked them to draft the contract.
As a publishing house.
Of course, there were all kinds of original contracts. But because the details of each contract were different, when preparing the contract, they only needed to take out similar original contracts and make some slight changes.
Knowing that Fang Qiu had come.
The work efficiency of the legal department was quite fast.
In the blink of an eye, the contract was made.
Got the contract.
Zhang Xingjie immediately returned to the office.
Seeing the manager return to the office with the contract, everyone very tacitly surrounded the legal department from all directions.
"Tell me, what's going on???"
"What contract is it? Is it a publishing contract? "
"What contract did the manager ask you to make?"
Everyone asked one after another.
"Six million."
The colleagues in the legal department didn't hide anything and said to everyone in disbelief, "Fang Qiu asked for six million books!"
As soon as the words came out.
Everyone was shocked!
"Oh my god, a big order!"
"No wonder the manager was so excited."
"With this order, our publishing house is back from the dead."
"Alas! Although it's a big order, it's still a pity. It's a pity that Fang Qiu doesn't publish books. It would be better if he published books. After being an editor for so many years, I want to see what kind of books Fang Qiu writes. "
"I want to see it too!"
"Yes, yes, the books written by Fang Qiu must be different from others!"
"Alas, what a pity!"
Everyone's excitement was mixed with sighs.
It would be great if Fang Qiu published books. They published Fang Qiu's books, which would make them look good.
What a pity!
In the manager's office.
After reading the contract and making sure there was no problem, Fang Qiu directly signed it without hesitation.
"Give me your bank account number."
After signing the contract, he said to Zhang Xingjie, "According to the terms of the contract, I will transfer you a deposit of ten million first. The rest of the payment will be paid in one go after all the printing is completed."
Zhang Xingjie didn't hesitate.
He quickly gave him his bank account number.
Fang Qiu immediately took out his mobile phone to transfer the account.
After that.
After receiving the money, Zhang Xingjie immediately smiled happily.
As he laughed, he suddenly froze.
"That's not right."
"I want Fang Qiu to write a book. Why do you want to print books?"
With that thought in mind.
Zhang Xingjie immediately asked expectantly, "Mr. Fang, do you have any plans to publish a book? Any theme would do! Since I'm already here, isn't it good to publish a book? "
Fang Qiu shook his head.
He was really useless and had no plans to publish a book.
He also did not know what to rewrite.
Seeing this, Zhang Xingjie's thoughts turned quickly.
Since he had printed a book on TCM and donated it, he must be trying to promote TCM.
That's right! Let's use this as an entry point.
Thus, he quickly sorted out his thoughts and organized his words.
"Mr. Fang, you see, these books and your previous actions are all for the purpose of promoting Chinese Medicine. You are now an iconic figure in the Chinese Medicine circle. Don't you think that publishing a book about your mental journey, or the interesting and touching things in your treatment, so that more people know about it will also be a better way to promote Chinese Medicine, isn't it?"
"After all, this is also a channel to promote Chinese Medicine, isn't it? And it's a very orthodox channel. "
"Paper-made books are different from e-books. Paper-made books can last forever. Not only the people who buy them can read them, but also their descendants can read them. In the long run, the influence of paper books will be greater!"
"And if a well-written book is bought by one person, it may not be read by only one person. It will be circulated to the people around him. This is a large-scale publicity."
After that, he added in his mind, "And it will make money."
But judging from Fang Qiu's first book, he was not short of money, so he'd better not add this.
After that, he looked at Fang Qiu expectantly.
Hearing this, Fang Qiu was stunned.
Before, he only wanted to print books to lay the foundation for Chinese Medicine, but he did not consider publishing his own book for publicity.
It seemed that this was also a way.
Seeing Fang Qiu's look.
Zhang Xingjie was delighted. "There's a chance!"
Striking while the iron was hot, he quickly said, "In fact, you don't need to write the book yourself. You just need to dictate, and I'll find someone to write it. It won't delay."
Fang Qiu immediately shook his head and said, "It's more suitable for me to write it myself."
After all, he was a college student. He had experienced writing countless times. Naturally, he also knew that there were some things he wanted to express that others might not be able to express completely if they just listened to it.
Moreover, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Maybe writing such a book is more conducive to the publicity of Chinese Medicine."
Hearing Fang Qiu's words.
Zhang Xingjie was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted. While feeling overjoyed, he immediately said, "So, you agree. 30% royalty and the first print of 500,000 copies. Do you think it's OK?"
No doubt.
This royalty was already the highest in the industry, and there had never been such a high royalty.
It could be seen that.
In order to let Fang Qiu do it, Zhang Xingjie really went all out.
After all, the cost of a new book was not 5 yuan, but at least 10 yuan!
"OK."
Fang Qiu nodded.
In fact, he didn't understand, but it didn't matter.
Hearing this, Zhang Xingjie immediately got up and said excitedly, "Then, I'll go to draft the contract right away."
Without saying anything, he ran out, for fear that the duck in his mouth would fly away.
Outside the office.
The staff of the publishing house saw the scene of energy rushing out excitedly again.
Everyone was more confused.
"Could it be that the contract is not good enough and Fang Qiu wants to change it again?"
"Or he thinks the price is too high, so he lowers it? But why does the manager look happier? "
The staff thought to themselves.
Before they figured it out.
The manager took another contract, came out of the legal department, and hurried back to the office.
"Hula ~"
Everyone hurried to the legal department to ask again.
"Fang Qiu … Fang Qiu is going to publish a book!!!"
This time, before everyone asked, the colleague of the legal department could not hide the shock and excitement in her heart and said.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked by the news and didn't respond for a while.
After a short daze, everyone's face was full of disbelief and shock.
"What the manager just took away is the publishing contract!"
"It's Fang Qiu's exclusive publishing contract!!"
The staff of the legal department said excitedly. They didn't expect that she personally drafted Fang Qiu's publishing contract. What an honor!
In an instant, everyone came to their senses.
They couldn't help exclaiming excitedly.
"Fang Qiu is really going to publish a book! Fang Qiu is really going to publish a book! And it's in our publishing house! "
"What the f * ck, it's a gift from God. Our publishing house is going to be famous this time!"
"The manager is awesome! It's all settled! "
…
In the manager's office.
Fang Qiu roughly browsed the contract.
He found that there was no clause in the contract requiring him to write how many words, nor how long he should write it. It just gave him about a year. In addition, the whole contract was about one main idea: Fang Qiu signed a contract with Fan Culture Publishing House to publish a book!
The conditions of the contract were quite good.
Fang Qiu nodded and directly signed the contract with a pen.
Seeing this, Zhang Xingjie did not say anything and directly transferred another 4.5 million to the account that Fang Qiu had just transferred to him.
"According to our agreement, the first print is 500,000 copies, and the price of each book is 30%. This 4.5 million is the advance payment. As for the book … You can write it when you have the inspiration. We have enough time to wait for you. Don't worry too much."
Zhang Xingjie said happily.
Although he wanted to publish a book as soon as possible, it also depended on the state and time of the big boss in front of him.
He didn't have to wait a few years.
"Then half a month later."
Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I'll give it to you in half a month."
"Ah?"
Zhang Xingjie was directly stunned.
"Half a month?"
"Yes, half a month."
Fang Qiu nodded.
Zhang Xingjie was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, it was a pleasant surprise. Originally, he planned that Fang Qiu could finish the book in a year, but he didn't expect that it would take half a month.
He didn't worry about the quality. With Fang Qiu's fame, even if he wrote a sh * t, he could also sell it!
First, the contract of six million copies, and then Fang Qiu would publish a book in half a month. Today was really a great joy!
After the talk, Fang Qiu didn't stay any longer. He put on a mask and left the publishing house.
After seeing Fang Qiu off, Zhang Xingjie returned with a smile.
"Manager, is Fang Qiu really going to publish a book in our publishing house?"
Seeing Zhang Xingjie's happy face, a female editor couldn't help but immediately ask.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Xingjie was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would know. Then he saw everyone's expectant eyes.
He laughed and said loudly to all his employees happily, "Now, I officially announce one thing to you. Just now, Fang Qiu officially signed a publishing contract with our publishing house!!!"
As soon as he said that.
Everyone cheered wildly.
"Ah! It's really done!! "
"Long live the boss!!!"
Looking at the cheering staff, Zhang Xingjie raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down. When everyone quieted down a little, he continued to say, "Don't make this matter public for the time being. Wait for my instructions. This time, we have to give the industry a big gift!"
After saying that, he chuckled.
"Okay!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
They glanced at them.
Each of them was trying to hold back their laughter.
They all knew very well that once this matter was announced, it would definitely cause a stir in the entire publishing world!
"Colleagues, wait for our publishing house to become famous!
Wash your eyes and get ready to show your envious eyes! "
…
He left the publishing house.
Fang Qiu directly called He Xue and told her that he wouldn't go back to Beijiang. Then he directly bought a ticket to Jiangjing and went straight back to school.
Since he said 15 days, he would finish it in 15 days.
Therefore, he had to focus on writing for the next fifteen days. The next time the other party finished printing the six hundred complete books, he would have to hand over his own book to the other party.
The best place for writing was undoubtedly the school.
The environment was quiet and no one would disturb him. With the library, he could easily inquire about a lot of information he needed. At the same time, because he was at school, he could discuss any problems with Mr. Xu immediately.
He was going to stay here for these 15 days.
Back to the dormitory.
Fang Qiu directly went to the library with his laptop.
As soon as he entered the library, he found that several students in front of Xu Miaolin were asking him questions.
After all, Xu Miaolin's identity had been exposed.
This kind of legendary figure in the Chinese Medicine circle was naturally the god and idol of all Chinese Medicine students.
Naturally, there would be eager students constantly asking him for advice.
Xu Miaolin also didn't refuse anyone.
Fang Qiu didn't go up to disturb him. He just looked at him with a smile not far away.
After Xu Miaolin finished answering, he walked into the reading room.
"Kid, aren't you very busy? How do you have time to come here?"
Seeing Fang Qiu, Xu Miaolin first smiled and then asked curiously, "Is the shark meat delicious?"
"No."
Fang Qiu shook his head and said with a smile, "Because it's not delicious, so we didn't eat it."
"I guess it's not delicious either. Otherwise, the history only mentioned shark fin but nothing else. Why did you come back this time?"
Xu Miaolin nodded and then looked at Fang Qiu and asked curiously.
"To write a book."
Fang Qiu grinned.
"Hmm?"
Xu Miaolin was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong. He stared at Fang Qiu in astonishment and asked, "What did you just say? Write a book? "
"Yes."
Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.
"What book are you going to write?"
Xu Miaolin was even more curious.
"Hehe."
Fang Qiu smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when the time comes."
"Still a secret?"
Xu Miaolin glanced at Fang Qiu and said, "Kid, I tell you, if you write a love novel, I don't think we need to continue to know each other."
"Don't worry."
Fang Qiu gave him a reassuring look and said, "When the time comes, I will definitely give you a surprise."
After that.
He walked into the library with his head held high and began his crazy journey.
Xu Miaolin chuckled, sat in the chair and said to himself, "I'm waiting for your surprise."
Time.
While he was focused on one thing, the days passed quickly.
And in these days, the news that Fang Qiu returned to school, read crazily in the library and took notes on the computer quickly spread throughout the whole school.
At first.
Many people didn't believe it.
As a result, when they went to the library to have a look, they found that it was actually true.
This time.
Even in class, the teachers couldn't help but compare Fang Qiu with their classmates.
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