The Great Writer of One Piece

After a few days, the card disturbance in the first issue is finally over. Those who got good cards are naturally cheering, while the people with low-level cards are secretly cheering. In the next issue, they must get ssR. ㈧『ΔΔ㈠Chinese website*⒈

"Luo Hong, congratulations, I never dreamed that Chambord's weekly newspaper could be listed as a news bird in such a short period of time, hahaha." Hans, who rarely came to the door, was sitting in front of Luo Hong's desk, laughing loudly. said.

Luo Hong smiled and said, "It's good luck, Uncle Hans has made a lot of money these days."

"Hey, it's a little bit of money."

"Uncle Hans, let me tell you something. I originally wanted to go to the printing house to find you directly. Since you are here today, just talk here." Luo Hong picked up a pen and held it in his hand. Turned up.

Hans said: "Just say, now, Luo Hong, you are a big customer of our printing factory, haha."

"Well, it's like this, Uncle Hans. You know, the Chambord newspaper office is a bit big now, so I still pay for printing it here. The cost is indeed a little big." Like playing a small business in Shampoo, once the volume of the newspaper office increases, the investment in printing costs will be too much.

Hans was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "We can lower the price, Luo Hong, don't worry, we will definitely not cheat you."

"Uncle Hans, don't worry, I don't mean to change to another printing company. What I mean is this. I am going to buy some shares in your printing factory. Well, it will be good for everyone." Luo Hong said own ideas.

"Shares? What are shares?" Hans didn't understand what Luo Hong said.

Seeing that Hans didn't seem to have heard of it, Luo Hong had to tell him in detail. "Oh, so, you mean to pay for a joint venture with me, right?" After Luo Hong explained, the smart Hans immediately understood the meaning.

"Yes, that's what it means." Luo Hong nodded, still not wasting his words.

"Yes, yes, but, how do we divide this share?" Hans is more concerned about this, after all, it is true that he cannot suffer losses.

Luo Hong had already prepared his speech and said directly: "Uncle Hans, let's do it, how about I pay 10 million to buy 30% of the shares of the printing factory?" Luo Hong's price has been calculated, although The printing factory also earns a lot, but after the raw materials and the wages of the employees, there is not much left. The most valuable thing is the money from the house.

After hearing Luo Hong's offer, Hans planned to touch you for a while. Although the price was lower than what he expected, it would be good if it could be tied to the future ship of Chambord. At least, Don't worry about no more jobs in the future. "Okay, I promise." After thinking for a while, Hans agreed.

"Okay, then I wish the two of us a happy cooperation." Luo Hong smiled and stretched out his hand.

The cooperation between the two went on happily. Hans left Luo Hong's newspaper with the signed contract.

"That's right, I bought another factory." Rayleigh said to Luo Hong, who sent Hans to the door. "Hey, that is, my ability to make money can be said to be the enemy of Chambord, right?" Luo Hong laughed and joked with Reilly.

Reilly gave Luo Hong a roll of eyes, and said, "Just a few words will bring you to heaven." This is the colloquial language that Reilly has learned from Luo Hong in the past few days.

"Mr. Luo Hong, I almost forgot that Major General Golas said that Moriah can be reported." Taotu, who had nothing to do, remembered what Golas told himself this morning.

Taotu didn't say it, and she almost forgot about Moria's becoming Shichibukai, "Oh? Is that the case, our newspaper should be the first to report it?" Although the Chambord Weekly does not report much news, But Luo Hong still likes this kind of exclusive report.

"It should be, after all, you were the only ones present that day." Taotu thought for a while, it should be only the Chambord Weekly.

"Well, that's good, I will let Xinxiang write about Moria's becoming Qiwuhai." The exclusive delivery to the door, don't want it for nothing.

After Taotu finished speaking, she did not mean to return to her desk, but said again: "Mr. Luo Hong, how much are you going to write in the Age of Navigation?" The idea of ​​going back to the Navy Headquarters and letting the crane re-arrange work has been completely dispelled. Now what she is more concerned about has become the update of the era of great sailing.

"Well, there are a lot more. It is estimated that it will take more than half a year to write." After the news bird, there are more words in the newspaper than in Chambord, so it is estimated that in more than half a year, the Great Voyage Age will be completed.

"It's still half a year." Although Taotu still liked this novel, and was going to apply for transfer back to the headquarters after reading it, but when Luo Hong said that there was still a year, he was a little overwhelmed. Did you go back after reading it, or go back and watch it? If you go back, you won't be able to review the manuscript in advance. Forget it, it's better to stay here for half a year. Anyway, they still have three months to graduate. He was only three months behind them.

"Well, half a year is fast." Luo Hong thought that Taotu was too slow, and explained, "After all, it's a weekly issue, and there won't be a few chapters."

Taotu also knows not to be impatient, "It's okay, I just ask, is Mr. Luo Hong's new manuscript ready?"

Alas, since Taotu reviewed the manuscript, after reading the pile of manuscripts, he urged Luo Hong every day to ask for the next manuscript. After Luo Hong came back from running, he stayed at his desk. In the past few days, he has not been able to. Let's go out for a walk, isn't this Zefa's deliberately sent here to urge the draft? "Well, today's chapter of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is almost ready."

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Bubble Island Newspaper

"I didn't expect that, Luo Hong, that kid actually came up with such a good idea." Xin frowned after getting the Chambord Weekly newspaper with the card.

The subordinate next to him saw it and said, "Boss, do we still want it?"

"Yes, why not, what happened to the novel you wrote?" Xin followed the advice of his subordinates after the military solution failed that day. Since the Chambord Newspaper can write novels, he and others can also write novels.

So, Xin, who returned to the newspaper, immediately called his editor and started writing the novel. Today is the day when my editor submits the manuscript.

"It's done, boss, take a look." The editor smiled and handed over his manuscript to Xin.

"The Age of Small Voyage?" Xin first looked at the title of the book, and it was one word different from Luo Hong's Age of Great Voyage, "The name is not bad."