The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 514 Overbearing Little Prince
Duan Yu got up and said.

"This son tells you that people can't satisfy him too quickly, especially those who customize picture books. If you satisfy him too quickly, our picture books will be worthless! The best treasures in the world are priceless Yes, some of their purchases are already good, and they still choose the time? Who chooses the time to tell him, if he doesn’t buy it, he will give him a refund, and if he wants to buy it, just wait!”

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, watching the little figure go away, it took a long time to realize, showing admiration, the new master is even more ruthless than the young master!
It's not Duan Yurun, but because of his identity, others always follow his rhythm, when does he follow others' rhythm!

The same is true for selling books. He can print if he wants to, and he can’t if he doesn’t. It’s all based on his own mood.

Is it useful for buyers to be in a hurry? If you want to buy, you have to wait!

Duan Li was unable to do this.

Duan Yu went out of the bookstore and asked someone to post a notice that his bookstore accepted the story of the white lady. All the ones that had been customized and those that will be customized in the future must come here, and he asked someone to find Zhang Yang.

Now Zhang Yang is his sales manager, and all books are sold through Zhang Yang.

After returning to the palace, Zhang Yang also came.

"Little fat man, how did you buy there today?"

The little fat man didn't mind Duan Yu calling him a little fat man, and sat there carelessly, drinking a sip of tea.

"There are still more than 300 copies, and the sales are slow now. Our price is too high, and most of them can't afford it. Look, why don't we lower the price?"

The little fat man disapproved of the price being so high at first, but now that it can't be sold, he hopes to lower the price.

"What price is lowered? Our books are only allowed to be higher than this price, not lower than this price. If those people can't afford it, then they won't sell it!"

He doesn't want to buy it yet!

Duan Li's words really scared him, before he figured out how to hide Zhang Xiaohua well, it's better to sell less.

"But that's not the case."

"Did you pay?"

"That's not it."

"It's not going to happen. Don't be too greedy in life and things." Duan Yu said with a stern face, an old-fashioned authenticity.

"But we sell books just to make more money, how can we be greedy?"

Even if he was facing the prince of Duanwang's mansion, his own boss, the little fat man still performed his duties as a sales manager wholeheartedly.

Duan Yu looked at him.

"It doesn't have to be sold to make money?"

The little fat man was puzzled.

"Not sold? What should I do?"

"Rent it."

"Rent?" The little fat man opened his eyes wide. He had never heard of renting books.

"That's because you are ignorant." Sitting there, Duan Yuduan said with the air of a small boss, "Think about it, if you can rent a house, why can't you rent books?"

"But, can I get it back after renting it out? If I get it back, can I sell it again?"

"You are so stupid! Tell him to pay a deposit for the original price of the picture book. If you can't get it back, it's nothing, just treat it as if he bought it. The damage to the picture book will be deducted from his deposit."

The little fat man slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up.

"This is good!" Then he became uncertain again, "Will anyone rent it?"

Duan Yu smiled.

"That depends on what you do. Find a better yard, tidy it up, rent books and read them there for free, copy them for free, no matter how long the day is, no matter what you eat, bring your own water, don't break or lose it, Rent is cheaper."

Speaking of this, Duan Yu suddenly thought of a way, how to hide Zhang Xiaohua tightly.

A mung bean is very conspicuous when placed in red beans, but not only is it inconspicuous when placed in mung beans, you can't even find it.

This is what his father told him.

Isn't Zhang Xiaohua now like the conspicuous mung bean among the red beans as her father said?

He just needs to put Zhang Xiaohua's mung bean in the mung bean, isn't it all right?
How to put it, of course, ask more people to draw such books!

The more I think about it, the more I think it's a good idea.

Duan Yu continued.

"If he copies well, the rent will be free. If he can draw the same story, we will give him money!"

When the little fat man heard that he had given the money to the other party, his flesh immediately ached.

"this is not OK……"

"Don't worry, we won't pay for it." Duan Yu became more confident as he said, "As long as the story he draws is good, we will pay him, and then we will print his book and sell it. Little fat man, we must call more People like this kind of painting, and if more people use this kind of painting to sell money, then more people will sell our picture books. Do you think this is the case?"

The little fat man thought for a while and nodded.

"It seems to be so reasonable. But can it really work?"

Duan Yu doesn't care if it works or not, he just wants to implement this idea.

"It's not about spending your money, what are you afraid of? Don't worry, you won't lose a penny from what I promised you before. Similarly, if you earn more money, you won't get any less!"

The little fat man felt that Duan Yu was just tempting him, tempting him to pay, but in the end he still couldn't resist the temptation, and built a house as an investment for the book renter.

After seeing off the little fat man, Yimo came in to report, saying that Duoduo was coming.

Without even thinking about it, Duan Yu asked him to pick him up.

Although he regretted agreeing to Dodo so soon, he agreed after all.

Fortunately, Dodo just used the name of coming to the palace to go shopping elsewhere, and did not come to pester him, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

Yimo went to pick up Dodo and went out, and came back by himself, while Dodo took his girl to the street by car.

Dodo opened the curtain and looked out, subconsciously looking at the shoppers on both sides of the street. Not long after, the carriage stopped, and a girl came up, who was her personal girl, Xiaoju.

The carriage moved again.

"Did you find out?" Duoduo's beautiful face showed no expression.

Xiaoju didn't dare to look at it, she said in a low voice.

"Understood, the disciples of those painters said that those story paintings were not drawn by their masters. The little prince asked them to print them, but they couldn't print them, so they could only copy them. Later, they might feel that the coloring was slow, so they removed the colors. , directly sketching, I didn’t expect it to be printed in this way.”

Dodo is not satisfied.

"there is none left?"

"Yes!" Xiaoju hurriedly said, "I bought all the picture books, miss."

Speaking of which, Xiaoju opened the cloth bag in her arms. Inside were some picture albums. She opened them up and pointed them out to Duo Duo.

"It's from Xiaoshizi's bookstore. It's from another bookstore. It's said that people from Rongwang's mansion are behind it. This one is from Zhang Shilang's family bookstore, which is the young master Zhang Yang who is very close to Xiaoshizi now. "

Duo Duo scanned, she has bought all the books from Duan Yu Bookstore, she is no stranger to that, she is also no stranger to the white lady from the bookstore in Rongwang Mansion behind, but she has not seen the storybook from Zhang Shilang's bookstore Pass.

I picked it up and flipped through it, and found that this is not a picture book, the whole book is full of words, only a few pages are paintings, which are also line drawings, and the paintings are very simple, but the characters in the pictures are dressed in strange clothes.

Xiaoju said.

"I asked a few painters, they said it was painted by one person, they said the lines were smooth, and they said that this person's painting is getting better and better..."

"That's not what I want to hear!"

Dodo couldn't see these things, and she didn't have the heart to read them, so she threw the book in front of her impatiently.

(End of this chapter)