Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 207

[205 is crazy ~ 1800 is set to add more]

“Boss, here’s a morning paper, eh? It’s a new magazine? Then I’ll have another copy.”

“Boss, get a magazine!”

The change box hurriedly dropped 15 yuan, and the office worker who was about to be late took the last one without hesitation and ran away!

The elite white-collar worker who was reaching out to pick up the book in front of the bookshelf stared at the empty magazine rack in a stunned manner. The magazine he liked was caught off guard and was snatched from his side.

“Is the boss’s magazine still there?” She asked the stall owner unwillingly.

Lao Zhang’s face is full of folds with a smile, like a blooming chrysanthemum: “No hurry, no hurry, if you want to buy it and make a reservation with me, I will leave it for you at night.”

“That’s it, you can write it down for me. I’ll come over at about six o’clock in the evening to get it. It’s the black and white cover.”

“Don’t worry about you!” Old Zhang agreed.

He looked at his watch subconsciously. It was just 8:30. If the delivery was in time, he could still catch up with a small tail of the morning rush hour.

He picked up the pay phone in the booth and dialed Wang Xiaoer.

“The number you dialed is active, please try again later”

“Dudu Kacha, Hello Boss Zhang?” Wang Xiaoer picked up the hot phone and said, “Is it going to add a magazine? Tell me how many copies?”

“Add 30 to today’s amount? Tomorrow’s first order of 50? Okay, you wait for me to believe it!”

“No, I don’t know how much inventory the publisher has. How can I lie to you? Who can’t get along with money? Just wait for my news.”

Wang Xiaoer hung up the phone, and the 5 newsstands he was in charge of were sold out at the same time. Today’s new order is 100 copies. I didn’t expect this first issue of the magazine to sell so well!

No, the situation on my side must have encountered other retail merchants, and I have to hurry up and find Big Brother Smoking Gun to grab the goods.

In the distribution office, it was quiet. The assistant looked at the big clock hanging on the wall. The pointer pointed to the time of 840 minutes. In another 1 hour and 20 minutes, the morning sales peak of the first release day will be over.

The successful performance of the distribution department depends on the final data report.

Jingle, Jingle, the phone on the table rang one after another.

“Hello? Hello, the distribution department, um, you need to follow up, um, the number is 12,000, um, alright!”

“Hey? 6,000 today, 15,000 tomorrow, alas!”

A few assistants hurriedly followed up the calls one after another, but within two minutes, a beautiful updated data was placed on the desk of the director of the distribution department.

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Capital day additional orders: 17,000

: 21,000

8000

12,000

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The data of ten cities were counted before the sales peak, and the number of copies reached 80,000 on the first day of quantification.

Qu Xuemei made a few calls with confidence, and the machines in the printing factory rumbled again.

It only took one day to sell 70 of the inventory, so in this golden sales week, I was really looking forward to it.

This time, no department has jumped out to obstruct the number of prints from their editor-in-chief. They have long been convinced by the foresight of this discerning leader.

The magazine’s first-day sales eventually stopped above the 170,000 figure.

This has been equal to the sales of clothing in the country.

Qu Xuemei looked at the neon-lit building across the street, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This was just the beginning, and the one who was more courageous was the one who had the last laugh.

As the days progressed, the sales of various magazines gradually declined, and after the golden 7-day sales period, in the remaining twenty days of this month, the continuous sales volume was negligible.

A data report of the first sales, invariably appeared on the desks of other competitors.

The total sales volume is 1.7 times more than that of clothing, and 1.3 times more than that of Ruili clothing. Under the same ratio, it has won the champion of this month’s sales.

At least in China, this is the first time this has happened.

Yin Yan threw the final result into the shredder with a wry smile, watching the strips of white paper fall into the trash can from the outlet slot, her heart was like drinking a cup of strong unsweetened coffee, extremely bitter. .

Once there was an opportunity to sell the magazine in front of me, I didn’t cherish it. If the time could come again, I would definitely yell at Qu Xuemei: Leave me alone!

Let go of that Qin Guan!

Watches, accessories, leather bags, shoes, and the tables of the advertising departments of some first-tier brands are all invariably placed with data faxed by the market research department.

They looked at the string of amazing numbers at the back, and gave it a complete circle in the promotion plan for the next quarter.

At Princess Graceful’s finishing party, Fan Pingping absentmindedly flipped through the latest issue of the magazine, and UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com unhappily put Qin Guan’s dazzling black and white cover in front of her manager’s eyes.

“I want to be the cover!”

“Impossible, stop dreaming.”

“Why? Qin Guan can go!”

“This is the Asian edition, and it’s not the main issue.”

“I recognize the Asian version too! Isn’t Qin Guan the cover model of the first issue?”

The agent licked his lower lip embarrassedly and replied: “The style is very high, and they like to invite some famous models to do the cover. This is their tradition. As for domestic female movie stars, it is not that there is no chance, but you are not popular yet. for that.”

Fan Pingping raised her eyebrows in anger when she heard this: “Which movie star is qualified now? Tell me and let me hear it!”

“Zhang Manyu!”

“Isn’t it an early debut and a high reputation? If I can receive good dramas, I will do well too!”

Fan Pingping reluctantly looked at such a beautiful magazine that Qin Guan was photographed. If she could also be on the cover, the photos she took would be as beautiful as Qin Guan!

But the truth is so cruel, the cover is not what you want to be on.

It has only been a week since the first sales data came out. Qu Xuemei’s desk was filled with invitations from major performing arts companies to recommend their models to take cover photos.

Most people are willing to take pictures for the magazine for free without being paid. Qu Xuemei looked at the glass wall in the office, the cover photo of Qin Guan, which had been magnified, and stroked her hand. He has a sexy slightly upturned chin in the photo.

This is the Maxima I found by myself

The smoke of gunpowder filled Qin Guan’s good mood, because he had already brought back two full cases of beer from the nearest supermarket near his home.

To be continued.

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