Xiao Zhou, the assistant brought by Zhao Han, quickly registered the needs of these people. The plan to kill two birds with one stone is really good. Although everyone knows that "Haiberian" is very popular, it is still unknown what the market reaction will be.

In order to get the new book "Martian" first, these people had to promise to take "Hippleian". Now Zhao Han said, "I believe everyone has seen it. Now the Fuhua Printing Factory starts almost 24 hours a day, but we have found several other printing companies to cooperate with, which is basically close to the problem of lack of supply. So everyone doesn't have to fight for it. Xiao Zhou will help you coordinate."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room looked at each other. If they had known that this place could solve the problem of out of stock, what would they still be fighting for!

Zhao Han's trick was so good that the representatives of these bookstores and dealers became a little angry, clearly showing that they were playing with monkeys.

But just when they were about to get angry, Zhao Han answered a phone call!

"Hey? Teacher Lin, have you already arrived at the entrance of Fuhua Printing Factory? I'll ask Xiao Zhou to pick you up immediately."

Lin Han came to see his sample book "Haiberian". Some friends were already urging him to see what the published "Haiberian" looks like. He also planned to move himself and come to the printing factory to visit.

His car was parked at the door of the printing factory. The old man at the door didn't care what Lin Han said. Anyway, he was leisurely and casually reading the newspaper, which made Lin Han a little embarrassed!

The rest were about to attack, but after hearing Lin Han was about to come, they couldn't help but become curious. After Zhao Han hung up the phone, they asked curiously: "Mr. Zhao, Teacher Lin is coming here?"

"Isn't this Lin Han?"

"No, no, I have to ask Teacher Lin for an autograph. Director Chu, you must have extra "Three-Body Problem" here!"

Zhao Han dared to give these dealers the right point. He nodded and said, "Yes, Lin Han is outside the gate. I'll introduce it to you later."

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At this time, Lin Han was sitting in the driving position and was almost tempted. Finally, he was relieved when he saw Xiao Zhou running all the way.

After Xiao Zhou muttered to the old man in the door for a while, he opened the door and asked Lin Han to drive in. At the same time, he carefully looked at Lin Han, "Is this the great writer who often goes to newspapers and news? It doesn't look like it at all!"

Lin Han shrugged helplessly. He fired the car and started it up. Who made the news not publish his own photos? As a result, the old man in the door was still stopped outside the door.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. Uncle Tan doesn't know who you are. Now Mr. Zhao is in the conference room and those sales representatives." Xiao Zhou stood next to the parking area and apologized to Lin Han. He knew that the handsome guy in front of him who seemed to be no more than two years older than him was already a billionaire.

After Lin Han stopped the car, he drove down and locked it. He replied, "It's okay, I'm also loyal to you. Let's go and find Mr. Zhao first."

Xiao Zhou led the way in front. He had many problems in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak. The name Lin Han was really mythical in Renmin University Publishing House!

Before he arrived at the conference room, Lin Han heard Zhao Han’s hearty laughter. After he opened the door and walked in, he joked: “Your laughter is heard from far away. What are you saying? Let me be happy too.”

Zhao Han sat among a group of dealer representatives. After seeing Lin Han come in, he stood up and walked up to Lin Han with familiarity, shook hands and said, "We are talking about your book, saying that you are the God of Wealth, and you have brought us wealth to you. This year everyone's year-end bonus is counting on you."

Lin Han smiled at the dealers around him, shook his head and said, "If you want to say God of Wealth, you are my God of Wealth. If your publishing house helps me publish books, if there is no printing factory to help me print, if there is no one here to help me sell, where will I get the royalties? So, you are all my God of Wealth. Next, I will have to see you whether I eat meat or drink soup!"

These words made everyone very useful. Li Huan from Sanye Bookstore couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. He had dealt with many writers, many of whom were introverted and not good at speaking, and a small number of them were particularly arrogant, as if they were here to work for him. There were very few writers with high emotional intelligence like Lin Han. No wonder they could write so many good books, but there were all reasons.

"That's right, Teacher Lin has ruined us." Chu Zhongtian, the director of Fuhua Printing Factory, continued: "There are so many books in the world, but we all follow you, Teacher Lin, to drink some soup. Without your novels, our printing factory business would be half as low as possible. How could we afford to hire so many workers and machines?"

"That's right, Teacher Lin, you are too modest. As long as the novel is of good quality, there must be other dealers willing to sell it! But there are sales channels, and there is no good idea to not have enough exciting novels to attract readers to buy it."

Finally, Zhao Han summarized, "After all, we are interdependent, and it is impossible to lack any link. Do you have time to visit the workshop of Fuhua Printing Factory with us? It is said that intelligent printing here is relatively advanced in the country."

The representative of Sanlian Bookstore originally wanted to leave, but after seeing Lin Han was among them, he changed his mind. He even planned to find an opportunity to chat with Lin Han in private to see if he could be invited to Sanlian Bookstore for a signing. Lin Han's signing can at least allow the bookstore to sell thousands more books, and it can also increase the news exposure!

When Chu Zhongtian talked about the machines on his side, there was endless topics to talk about. Lin Han always thought that only a few printing machines were needed in the printing factory, but the facts proved that his idea was very wrong.

The entire printing factory is complex, with crisscrossing lanes and multiple buildings spliced ​​together. Due to the different screening locations and floor heights of the printing press, Lin Han felt like he was walking in a maze. If no one led the way, he would definitely get lost inside!

Finally, a spectacular scene appeared. In the spacious printing workshop, multiple units were placed side by side, and the transmission channel of the finished printing products lies on the ceiling like a steel dragon!

Lin Han was in the workshop, as if he was inside the body of a prehistoric beast, rolling up one thousand kilograms of paper on the other side. At this time, the machine was rumbling constantly, and no one was idle.

"What you see now is the main printing workshop, and what is being printed is "Martian Rescue". Our workers work three shifts a day, and the machines are running at full capacity, and finally supported this period of time."

Chu Zhongtian's words were particularly emotional, "I haven't been so busy for a long time. After the printing of "Martian Rescue" was over, we will print "Haiberian" with all our might to complete the distribution task in Yanjing area as soon as possible!"

There are too many printing factories and printing companies in the entire Yanjing area, and many printing factories are struggling to maintain it. It is very rare to print like Fuhua. This also made Chu Zhongtian understand the importance of taking the team. Fortunately, he held the big and thick legs of the Renmin University Press, so that the printing task can be completed, otherwise he would probably go bankrupt one day.

"When it comes to "Haiberian", does Director Chu have any samples? I'm here to see the samples." Lin Han said with a frown. He drove from the city to the suburbs, not to watch the printing of "Martian Rescue".

The roll of paper in front of me enters from the entrance of the machine, walks through the four units, prints the cover and contents on each, and enters the conveying channel, passes through the ceiling to reach the exit. The whole process is very fast, and the staff are busy up and down!

Zhao Han also knew Lin Han’s purpose, so he hurriedly said: “Some, some, some, I tried to print it on a small scale before, and it looked like a thousand copies.”

"Then let's just give these thousand copies of the first printed books to readers as gifts. Let's discuss the specific methods." Lin Han wanted to give back to readers, and after the announcement later, these lucky readers can read in advance!

Chu Zhongtian pointed to the warehouse over there and said, "Because we were afraid of leaking your new book, we locked it in the warehouse after printing it out. Now let's visit all the way!"

Lin Han naturally agreed. After walking through the printing workshop, he put the binding wires and placed the paper that needs to be bound in order on the conveyor belt. The binding was automatically completed by the machine at the binding site. Finally, he went to the edge cutting equipment to make the book have no extra edges and corners, and finally the bundling package was the one.

The strong smell of ink reached everyone's noses. After asking for a while, everyone couldn't stand it, let alone those employees who have been working here for a long time!

At this time, Lin Han only admires the busy staff, and every profession is not easy.

After the group walked and stopped to the warehouse, Chu Zhongtian personally opened the door of the warehouse with his password, and the preserved stack of books appeared in front of Lin Han.

The cover of "Haiberian" in front of us was made by a famous illustrator. Renmin University Press gave a full 200,000 yuan to buy out the copyright for this cover. Zhao Han didn't want any dispute.

Lin Han read a few pages casually and found that the font and paper quality were quite good, much better than some printing factories that cut corners. Some genuine books were printed like stolen.

"Teacher Lin, the dominance of these thousand books is left to you, and you can use it whatever you want." Zhao Han is now at the moment when he needs to win people's hearts, and he will definitely not have any conflicts with Lin Han for just a thousand books.

Of course, Lin Han was not polite. He said to the sales representatives on the scene: "Everyone should take a few sample books and go back and read them. If there is any shortcomings, you can tell us in advance. You can still modify it without large-scale printing."

People with high emotional intelligence do things very unusually. A few books don’t cost much money, but they represent their own attention. Those people on the Internet don’t even know what the cover of "Hippleyen" looks like, but these dealer representatives have already obtained physical books!
Chapter completed!