my scientific age

Chapter 74 Five hundred copies!
Yu Hua never thought that a student's test scores could determine the life and death of a pirated bookstore, although Zhang Fu, who was full of hope, did not know that the secret that he dared to say that he would print [-] math problem sets every month came from Yue Yue. test scores.

But reality is so magical, and even contains a hint of magic.

Looking at Zhang Fu with a look of hope and anticipation on his face, Yu Hua was silent for two seconds before giving the answer—tomorrow.

A week ago, Yu Hua, who had only six hours of efficient study time a day, might not have dared to give this answer. According to the study efficiency at the time, he originally planned to take the quiz in early April, and obtained a score of more than [-]% in math. Implement the sales plan for the set of math wrong questions.

However, Yu Hua, whose brain has evolved, is already at the level of perfection in elementary mathematics, and can be called an unmatched peer among his peers. It is easy to get a perfect score in the school quiz. There is no problem, and he has enough confidence and qualifications to say. out this sentence.

it is tomorrow!
As for why they should give an answer and give hope to Zhang Fuhe, the Huangchenggen Bookstore behind it, the reason is very simple, to combat the behavior of the Japanese to control the printing industry in Beiping.

There is not much to say about Japan, which is peering into the whole of China.

Yu Hua did not have the strength to stop the Japanese from taking control of the printing industry in Peiping, but within the scope of his ability, it was still possible to revive a pirated bookstore in China.

To be fair, Yu Hua would even applaud the pirated bookstore that was on the verge of bankruptcy if it was put into later generations.

Fight against piracy, start with me, okay?
Hearing Yu Hua's answer, Zhang Fu's tone was a little trembling, and he couldn't help swallowing his throat: "Student Zhang, is this true?"

There was a hint of respect in the words.

He knew that he shouldn't ask questions, but Zhang Fu couldn't help but want to confirm.

This answer is really important to the current Huangchenggen Bookstore.

"I can now sign with you the printing contract for the second batch of arithmetic problem sets, and print [-] copies of the second batch of arithmetic problem sets." Yu Hua's words were calm, and there was a hint of confidence between his eyebrows.

You have money in your pocket and you can speak with confidence.

It is not difficult for Yu Hua, who is constantly building up a set of academic masters, to sell [-] sets of wrong math problems.

When tomorrow is over, a brand new fourth middle school tyrant will rise, and the light of the school tyrant will shine on the surrounding schools in Xicheng District. At that time, he will move forward in the name of a genius.

"Student Zhang, your kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by Huangchenggen Bookstore." Hearing Yu Hua's words, Zhang Fu was stunned, his lips trembled slightly, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he thanked Yu Hua.

The big sale of [-] sets of wrong questions in arithmetic can be called the life-saving medicine of Huangchenggen Bookstore.

"No need, this is all I can do. In business affairs, Zhang Guan should make a printing contract in advance." Yu Hua shook his head. All he can do is to print orders for Zhang Fu. Other than that, he can't help Mrs. Zhang Fu. many.

Even if there are these [-] math problem sets, or even thousands of math volumes in the future, they still belong to the symptoms, not the root causes.

The real problem of Huangchenggen Bookstore has not yet been solved.

unless……

Huangchenggen Bookstore can obtain the authorization of genuine books, transforming from a pure printing status to a comprehensive model that integrates editing, printing, publishing and distribution like Zhonghua Bookstore.

But it's too hard.

For the future of Huangchenggen Bookstore, Yu Hua is helpless, he has no time and energy to toss the printing industry.

Zhang Fu hurriedly followed suit and waited for a while. A brand new printing contract was finalized. The printing unit of the collection was 500 copies. The printing requirements were the same as last time, and the printing deadline was March No. 30.

Yu Hua carefully checked the printing contract, confirmed that it was correct, signed Zhang San's name, pressed his fingerprint, and then gave 20 yuan as a deposit, bid farewell to Zhang Fu who was full of joy, and left Huangchenggen with ten books of math errors. Bookstore, go to the school along the road when you come.

"Come to live, come to live, old and young men, the big business that finally came, hurry up and start work." After sending Yu Hua off in person, Zhang Fu could no longer hold back his inner joy, turned around and came to belong to In the east wing of the production area, he shouted at several workers who were sitting around the charcoal fire to keep warm.

"Steward, is the bookstore coming to live? What books to print and how many copies to print." The middle-aged foreman stood up when he heard this, with a look of joy on his face. He didn't start work for several days. He knew that the bookstore would go bankrupt and go bankrupt. Not far away, when I was feeling the glory of the past, I never thought that the bookstore today came to life.

The bookstore came to work, which meant that he didn't have to lose his job.

On top of that, the missing two months' salary appears to be paying off.

The three surrounding workers also stood up and their eyes fell on Zhang Fu's face.

Zhang Fu felt the eyes of everyone, raised his right hand, opened his palm, and curled his fingers slightly: "The last set of math problems printed before, this time I will print [-] copies!"

Five hundred copies!
As soon as this number came out, there was a sudden silence in the east wing. The middle-aged foreman and the three workers were short of breath. They had not heard this level of numbers for a long time.

In the most glorious time of Huangchenggen Bookstore, five hundred books might not be a big deal, but today, five hundred books are astronomical, and the middle-aged foreman dare not even think about it.

However, after the excitement, the middle-aged foreman thought of one thing: "Steward, the stock paper in the bookstore is not enough to print [-] copies."

"How many more can you print?" Zhang Fu was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the current dilemma of the bookstore, and asked anxiously.

The middle-aged foreman responded: "Up to fifty copies can be printed on the stock paper."

"You print first, and I'll buy the paper." Zhang Fu heard this, his face was serious, he arranged for the middle-aged foreman to start printing, then turned around and left, and ran to the room to contact the paper factory.

Now the bookstore has about 25 yuan in working capital, which can buy 250 paper materials. Zhang Fu is going to put in the money himself to get enough [-] paper materials.

I have to say that it is really miserable and pitiful that a bookstore can mix up to this level.

……

On the way back to school, Yu Hua detoured and circled several times to make sure that no one was following behind him, so he returned to school with a set of math problems.

Entering the school, the whole person went to the teaching building.

"Yu Hua, what are you holding?" Yu Hua walked to the main entrance of the teaching building holding the math problem set, and suddenly, a familiar and tactful voice came from behind.

Yu Hua, who was about to go up the stairs, stopped, turned around, and asked Lin Wan, who was walking a few meters behind her, curiously, "Lin Wan, you didn't study so early? I'm holding a set of math problems."

Now around 03:30 in the afternoon, during this time period, Lin Wan basically stays in the library to study and will not come out to hang out.

"I don't study anymore, I'm not in a good state, and I always feel upset when I read." Lin Wan shook her head. After seeing Yu Hua's full score on the real test paper two hours ago, her study state seemed to have disappeared, and she used to find it very interesting. The English book has become dull and boring. In my mind, it is not the answer to the first question of the fill-in-the-blank question in the real test paper, or the problem-solving process of the final finale of the calculation question of the test paper.

Upset.

This is the true portrayal of Lin Wan's heart.

After two hours of tossing, Lin Wan finally gave up, put down the book and pen and paper, and chose to go out for a walk to relax, and happened to meet Yu Hua.

When Yu Hua heard this, he couldn't help joking: "I didn't expect you, a big student, to be upset."

"Fuck you, I'm not a machine. You guys hid quite a lot before, and your math grades are so good. By the way, what are you talking about math problem sets?" Although it was the first time I heard the study master The intelligent Lin Wan still understands the meaning of this word, and gave Yu Hua a white glance. Her posture is gentle, revealing a gentle temperament. Her eyes are like gems, clear and pure, without a trace of magazines.

The whole person was full of emotion and admiration for Yu Hua's math achievement, and then with a hint of curiosity, he turned to the math problem set in Yu Hua's arms.

PS: I'm sorry, sorry, I wrote it at 01:30 yesterday, my head was confused, Zhang Fu became Zhang Gui, in order to express my apology, you are welcome, I will drink a bottle of happy water first.

Just kidding, I owe you a chapter as an apology, I'll make it up later.

I have been adjusting the codeword schedule and time, and try not to update in the middle of the night, but sometimes there are many things, I am really sorry.

Ying Jiu will also be updated. This period is mainly for the new book period. When the new book period is over, Ying Jiu will be able to squeeze out a large number of codeword shares. After all, it is double-open.

I won't complain about anything, I won't complain about life, I just want to write the story in my heart and give it to you.

(End of this chapter)