HKTV: How is the Great Owl made?

"Yes, boss."

Wang Yong also nodded, and then continued:

"There are more than 20,000 newspapers and periodicals on Hong Kong Island. The person responsible for distribution is the Distribution Association. If I know a lot of people and say hello to them, they should be fine."

"The most important thing is pricing and back-off. Back-off means you can't sell it and you have to recycle it at the original price."

"The advantage is that the goods can be distributed quickly. Since there is a backlog, the newsstand owner has no worries."

Lin Yao nodded, he knew what Wang Yong meant.

There is no look back, and if the magazine doesn't sell, the newsstand owner has to bear all the risks.

Of course, after the return, the profits will be divided a little bit.

As a time traveler, Lin Yao certainly knows how big the market and profits of Fengyue Magazine are.

As long as the quality is decent, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it.

Since we want to dream, of course we want to be the biggest, and let’s go back to the end. Lin Yao said slowly.

Wang Yong nodded, and in the next few minutes, everyone saw what professionalism meant.

Wang Yong began to talk about his various understandings of making magazines and his analysis of the market.

After Wang Yong finished speaking, photographer Xu Feng gave him a thumbs up: "I pick it, Editor Wang, you are really awesome!"

Wang Yong smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart at all.

According to Wang Yong's introduction, there are now 110 magazines in Hong Kong Island, and the highest price is only eight yuan.

At the end, Wang Yong asked Lin Yao: "Boss, what is the appropriate price for our magazine?"

Lin Yao said without thinking: "The price is ten yuan."

What?

Ten dollars?

Lin Yao was stunned, and everyone else was also dumbfounded.

Well, this price is too high, right?

Will anyone really buy it if it’s set at such a high price?

Wang Yong said: "Boss, I think ten yuan is too high. In my opinion, it should be six yuan."

Lin Yao took a puff of his cigarette and said, "No need to change, just ten yuan!"

"Okay, okay boss, by the way, how many copies should we print for the first issue? How about fifty thousand copies?"

Lin Yao shook his head and said:

"How to divide 50,000 copies? There are more than 20,000 stocks in Hong Kong Island, and one newsstand can only divide two copies."

"I'll just print 200,000 copies. If it sells well, I won't print more copies, just to whet the appetite of those salty and wet people!"

Wang Yong hesitated to speak. He originally wanted to persuade him again, but now he knew the character of the young boss in front of him and the characteristics of a tyrant, so in the end he did not persuade him.

"Editor-in-chief Wang, when will the magazine be published?" Lin Yao looked at Wang Yong and asked.

Wang Yong immediately replied: "Boss, I will communicate with the distribution association today. The printing factory has already placed an order. There is absolutely no problem in producing 100,000 copies within three days."

"I can't guarantee whether it will be a big hit, but I can guarantee that our magazine will be spread all over Hong Kong Island."

"Well, that's good, that's it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yao stood up and left.

…………

The next day, nine o'clock in the morning.

Kowloon Walled City, underground boxing gym.

To Lin Yao's surprise, Jiang Tiansheng did not come today.

Moreover, the other community leaders invited to observe are also some of the leaders and red sticks.

"Ayao, Mr. Jiang has an emergency and has to go to the Netherlands temporarily. I will let Chen Yao take charge of it temporarily."

"The leaders of other societies heard that Mr. Jiang did not come, so they did not come. They only sent their subordinates to observe."

The beautiful mother who hurried over said to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao smiled indifferently.

Under the auspices of Chen Yao, everyone burned incense to the statue of Guan Gong.

Then they came to the ring. There were many knives and sticks on both sides of the ring.

In other words, in addition to bare hands, you can also use weapons to compete.

After all, the underground boxing gym in Kowloon Walled City is the most famous in Hong Kong.

There is a boxing match here every half month.

Players participating in boxing matches must sign a life and death certificate. It is very normal for one or two people to die in a year.

At this time, Chen Yao announced loudly:

"Dear brothers in the martial arts arena, today is the day when we can compete in the double-flower red stick arena. Mr. Jiang has something to do and goes to the Netherlands temporarily, so I will be the host temporarily."

"Today, all the leaders of the twelve halls in Hongxing are here, let's all witness together."

As soon as Chen Yao finished speaking, Liang Kun said with a strange tone:

"Mr. Jiang went to the Netherlands to have sex, right? I heard that he recently got into acting in a third-level movie. The taste is really unique."

"You've been watched enough by others, and he still treats you like a treasure?"

"Jiangkun, what the hell are you talking about? Mr. Jiang has something to do in the Netherlands, and you can't tolerate your slander here!"

Boss B heard what Liangkun said and immediately retorted.

"Big B, why are you so fucking mean? You don't think of yourself as the deputy leader of Hongxing, right?" Liangkun pointed at Big Brother B with the finger holding a cigarette and yelled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Li immediately provided fire support:

"Yes, Ah B, don't think that we are afraid of you just because you lick Mr. Jiang!

"The leader is elected every three years. It used to be just a formality, but this year it's going to be real. If Brother Kun becomes our Hongxing leader, will you lick it?"

"That's right, the emperor takes turns, Big B, you are so ignorant of current affairs." Chao, the leader of Chai Wan Hall, also joined in the scolding battle.

The Greyhounds of Kwun Tong and the horse king scissors of Kowloon Walled City are all eager to join in the crusade against Big Brother B.

Seeing that the situation in front of him was going to be chaotic, Chen Yao immediately came out to be the peacemaker.

"Okay, okay, we are all brothers in the club, don't hurt the harmony, let alone let others see our Hongxing joke, right?"

When the five gangsters who were fighting against Lin Yao came forward, Pretty Mom suddenly became angry.

These five people are all from Causeway Bay Hall, and the leader is Da Tianer.

Obviously, this was arranged by Jiang Tiansheng and Big Boss B.

"Fuck, are you just playing like this? Are you shameless?" Pretty Mom yelled angrily at Big Boss B.

"Sister Lan, this is Mr. Jiang's intention, you are angry with him." Boss B said.

"Chen Yao, if we don't compete like this, aren't you afraid of people laughing at us?" Pretty Mom ignored Big Brother B and looked at Chen Yao and said.

Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Sister Lan, this is indeed arranged by Mr. Jiang."

"Well, for the sake of fairness, you can also arrange for a younger brother of your cousin to be with Chen Haonan later. How about that?"

Pretty Mom was about to object when Lin Yao spoke:

"Sister Lan, I think it's okay!"

"Ayao, you..." Pretty Mom looked back at Lin Yao and saw determination in Lin Yao's eyes.

Chen Yao saw that the beautiful mother had no objection, so he announced that the competition had officially begun.

Da Tianer took two steps forward and said to Lin Yao:

"Brother Yao, although we are all from Hongxing, since we are standing in the ring, we must fight for real."

"I advise you to do what you can and don't hold on. It's not too late to admit defeat!"

These five people were carefully selected by Big Boss B from thousands of people in the hall.

All of them are practitioners, and among them Da Tian Er is the strongest.

No one present felt that Lin Yao could pass today.