Daqing: Immortality begins with taking Fan Xian as your disciple!

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Before long, Versace was defeated.

Her small belly was already stretched out like a ball.

He doesn't usually eat this much; today he was completely angered by Wang Qinian.

So she rubbed her tummy with her little hands to help with digestion.

He cursed inwardly.

How can this person eat so much?

Is he a pig?!

Su Yu and Ruoruo had already finished eating.

The master and apprentice propped their heads up, watching the two money-grubbers compete at the dinner table.

The two exchanged glances from time to time, their faces displaying various smiles.

After a while, finally...

Wang Qinian also let out a burp and put down his chopsticks.

He smiled at the chubby boy, Versace, and took another sip of tea.

His smile was kind, but his appearance was extremely sly.

It's as if they lost the sugar figurine contest and are trying to win back their losses by eating.

Versace turned his head to one side and snorted coldly.

Su Yu smiled helplessly, then glanced at Wang Qinian.

Wang Qinian understood and handed several papers to Su Yu.

Su Yu glanced at the 'business plan' in her hand and nodded.

"Well written, with insightful ideas."

Wang Qinian's business plan is indeed well-written and presentable.

The bookstore was located on Luodong Road, a place with many people, especially talented men and beautiful women.

Those who love reading, especially those who love Dream of the Red Chamber, are none other than these talented men and beautiful women.

The printing of the books was entrusted to Wanjuantang.

And when you see the reasons in the annotations below.

Su Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

This is a large, privately-owned printing house with little background.

If it dares to steal the manuscripts from the publishing house.

He then directly ordered the courtyard to confiscate the Wanjuantang scroll.

If we thoroughly investigate and shut it down, we'll probably make even more money.

Su Yu smiled and shook her head, then continued reading.

Although it was a first draft, it was quite comprehensive.

One can't help but admire Wang Qinian's cautious and meticulous character, and feel that he has found the right shopkeeper.

The two discussed it for a while and added some details.

Then, Su Yu thought for a moment and asked.

"There's a problem. Although we are the sole supplier of the manuscript..."

"How can we prevent other booksellers from printing them out?"

This is a problem that we must consider.

However, this was not mentioned in Wang Qinian's plan.

Su Yu smiled, perhaps because it was the darkest place under the lamp.

If he hadn't been recruited, he would have been the first to piracy and resell the books.

Once I became the manager, I subconsciously overlooked this problem.

Of course, this is also because copyright is not valued in this era.

Simply put, they lack this awareness.

Perhaps in Wang Qinian's mind, he should earn his own money.

Eat the first bite of meat, and after you finish, those who want to drink the leftover soup can drink it.

But after thinking it over 89 times, I concluded that this guess was impossible.

Given Wang Qinian's personality, he wouldn't leave even the dregs for anyone else, let alone the soup.

Wang Qinian was taken aback upon hearing this, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he patted the table.

"Oh, Brother Su, that's a brilliant question!"

“Wang ignored such an important issue; he should be punished.”

"This must be resolved, otherwise we'll lose a lot of money."

"Let me think about it."

As he spoke, Wang Qinian poured himself a glass of fine wine and 'punished' himself.

At the same time, I was annoyed that I had forgotten such an important question.

There are so many unscrupulous booksellers these days.

If this extraordinary book becomes a sensation in Kyoto, someone will surely try to print it illegally.

Then sell it at a low price to new customers who haven't read the book yet.

They'll definitely go buy cheaper books.

In that case, they're at a huge loss.

He then shook his head, lowered his head in deep thought, and pondered how to solve this problem.

Ruoruo, who was standing to the side, also listened attentively.

At the same time, he looked at Su Yu with admiration.

I thought to myself, the way the gentleman looked when he was seriously discussing the issue was really handsome.

And look at Uncle Wang's expression.

It seems that the gentleman has also raised a very thought-provoking question.

He secretly admired the gentleman, thinking that he was always one step ahead of others.

Versace was initially annoyed with Wang Qinian when he heard them start discussing opening a store.

In particular, Wang Qinian mentioned the word "making money".

But I suddenly became interested and found the topic quite interesting.

There are some things they say that I can't understand myself.

But regarding the question Su Yu just raised.

The chubby boy's eyes darted around, but he suddenly looked up and said arrogantly.

"Sir, I know that."

Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled faintly.

"tell me the story."

Su Yu was genuinely curious.

Is three-year-old Versace really that intelligent?

So you've already got an idea about the skirt?

But then he frowned slightly.

Considering what Versace had done at the mansion, he always felt...

The ideas the chubby boy comes up with are never anything good.

Ruoruo also tilted her head and looked at Versace with a puzzled expression.

She didn't quite believe that her carefree and mischievous younger brother could possibly do anything.

But looking at his confident expression...

I couldn't help but feel curious.

Wang Qinian frowned and casually propped his head up with his hand.

He looked at the chubby boy in front of him with a mixture of doubt and anticipation.

I want to hear what he has to say.

Of course, there was mostly skepticism.

Wang Qinian didn't think of him as just a rich young master who only knew how to spend money.

What other ideas do you have about making money?

But upon closer reflection, this chubby boy was indeed quite different from the other spoiled brats.

He's very stingy.

Someone who's so stingy might actually have some ideas.

Looking at everyone's expectant faces.

Versace smiled and said with a fervent expression.

"Our family has many servants."

"Anyway, they don't have anything else to do besides watching me."

"Wait until Mr. opens his bookstore and starts selling books."