Different counties have different times to sell all books, but they all have one common feature, that is, they are very popular.

In the end, many bookstores ordered as many as hundreds of books. Suddenly, this article was popular and the book was popular.

In a blink of an eye, the fifth day has arrived.

"Your Highness, the market is now very good. The first batch of 10,000 books on scheming for studying have been sold out. In the past three days, we have summoned the villagers and rushed to make 20,000 books on scheming for studying have been bought by booksellers who came here."

"Even, after ordering and paying the money, there are already 60,000 more copies. The old patriarch has already planned to mobilize all villagers. At this moment, a mobilization meeting is being held." Lihua said.

"Mobilization meeting? Yes, the people in the entire Xiongjia Village work for me and bind books specifically. The money I earn every day is better than simply farming. It can be considered that I have found a way out for them." Xiong Yan said with satisfaction.

Even if it is just a migrant worker who is exploited, despised, and whose status is not guaranteed, the money he earns is definitely better than staying in the countryside to farm.

"Indeed, according to the current momentum, this series of books alone is enough to support the entire village."

"If the value of these articles themselves is not included, the total profit of 30,000 books is as high as 5,500 taels. Moreover, this is just the beginning."

"According to this momentum, Changzhou alone can sell 200,000 copies. If it is Hebei Province, it will be even more. If it is done well, each issue will be in the millions. Just the profit, there will be 180,000 taels of silver."

"More importantly, this is just one period. This is half a month, and a year is twenty-four periods. It is a net profit of four million taels, which is so high!" Speaking of this, Lihua's eyes shining directly.

Seeing this, Xiong Yan directly hugged Oak Hua in his arms and stroked it, which felt very good.

"Isn't it just four million taels? When I was in the capital, I was just two or three million taels. I didn't surprise you?"

"It's different, it's different from the capital. When I was in the capital, Your Highness, you were the prince and your majesty's son. Just because of this identity, can millions of taels of silver be considered money?"

"But now, you are just a small Yichengzi. Although you have a fief, it's just like that. However, you can openly own an industry with a profit of up to 4 million taels per year, which is completely different." Li Hua said with a red face, and at the same time, he took out Xiong Yan's right hand, which had been causing trouble, from his dress.

"The account is not calculated like this. First, this type of book is just the first time it has appeared, so others have not seen the business opportunities behind it."

"In addition, I disclosed my learning methods and experiences, which are also a good move to benefit the country and the people. They have immeasurable merits and everyone admires them very much. Before they learn about the specific profits, they are still a little conscientious."

"But, after a few months or two years, the profits hidden behind this book will definitely be calculated clearly."

Is it easy to make money for scholars?

Really easy to make money!

Detailed explanation of the actual test questions of the Tongsheng exam in a certain county in the past ten years, including the answer analysis, and one copy of the two hundred documents before the exam is sold to you. Do you want it?

A certain county, a detailed explanation of the actual test questions of the scholarship exam in the past ten years. Do you want it?

A certain Juren, a genius Juren, personally annotated this material and compiled a simulation set of 200 documents per copy. Do you want it?

A retired Jinshi, who worked hard and summarized the learning experience, is all in this book, three hundred documents per copy, do you want it?

When Xiong Yan thought of these scenes, he couldn't help but sigh. These scenes are almost destined in the future.

I don’t know whether the initiator, by then, would be admired, called the son of the gods (sons of various schools of thought), or were secretly resented by countless scholars?

According to the experience of previous lives, candidates like Gauss, Descartes, and Newton have died in the minds of candidates...

...

After seeing the huge profits hidden by the group of scholars, after selling the first real question and explaining it in detail, all this is definitely irreversible.

With huge profits, many juren who scold and encourage vulgarity at this moment will definitely make them feel really good.

By then, profits will inevitably be reduced a lot. Of course, Xiong Yan had already expected these things and had even thought about what to do at that time.

At this moment, Xiong Yan took out a crystal, and the water mirror was filled with colorful light.

The reason why it is colorful is that the relationship between the people this time is too complicated.

"What's below? Why is it gone? Why is it stopped? Such a good article is gone after half of reading it. Did Xunzi write it? Who is Xunzi?"

"Xunzi? If all this person's articles are of this level, then they can be called a phonon. But who is it? Let me calculate..."

"Xunzi? Haven't heard of it? But it's really uncomfortable to stop here..."

"It actually broke..."

Looking at these resentments, Xiong Yan wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead. These readers' resentment about out-of-context is too heavy and it is almost about to break through the sky.

"Damn it, who is this anonymous person? He actually analyzed it in such a detailed way. This time, what advantages do I have compared to those mud legs? I deserve to die!"

"Ahhh, I want to curse this person, but why didn't he sign? Could it be that when he wrote this book, he had already expected the situation today, so he deliberately did not sign it?"

"Anonymous, what an anonymous!"

Looking at these resentments, Xiong Yan could only sigh a little: The world is getting worse and the human heart is no longer the same. What are the things that each one of them is?

“That’s right!”

"Okay, good articles, the content is really good, thank you so much. I think I have normal intelligence and have money to study at home. So, after studying hard for five to ten years, I can pass the exam for a child?" A butcher with a big belly couldn't help but think after seeing the son's purchase of encouragement for school.

"Awesome, really amazing. I will buy the next issue of the book. No, I want to write a letter to the teacher and introduce this book to the teacher. From now on, it is best for students in our academy to have one!"

"I admire you, it's fine if you analyze it so clearly, but you're willing to make it public..."

Looking at the treasure crystal ball, Xiong Yan laughed. Is this an unexpected gain?

"Such humanistic mindfulness gathers together enough to make an ordinary person directly confer a god in his body. If he has a while, he can even directly confer a title of a god at the level of the Purple Palace."

"This is also because of Your Highness's talent that I have this book to encourage learning. The following content is indispensable for the half article to encourage learning." Li Hua said.
Chapter completed!