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Chapter 881 The Master finally took the plunge

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    When Zhang Sen met Su Yue, he saw the dean of the medical school looking up and down at this student who usually didn't pay much attention to him.

    There are more than two hundred people in the medical school, all of whom are students of Su Yue. It is understandable that Su Yue did not pay attention to this ordinary Zhang Sen.

    "Oh, sit down."

    Zhang Sen leaned forward and sat down.

    "You wrote the theory on fine insects, right?"

    Zhang Sen said: "Yes."

    Su Yue sighed: "Master and the people in the review team conducted experiments, and the results proved that the direction of your inference is correct."

    "Really?" Zhang Sen was surprised that Grand Master actually paid attention to his article and even asked someone to test it according to his own method.

    "Of course, the bugs have not been discovered. You yourself said that the bugs are tiny and cannot be detected. Therefore, we can only judge through experiments that they are likely to exist. The master felt that your article was very reasonable, so he placed it in  According to the rules of the magazine, half of the weekly income will be distributed to the authors who submitted the articles, and they will also receive points, which will be of great benefit to you in the future when you are awarded an academic position. Even if someone wants to quote your article in the future, you can also use it to  Get some benefits You have been studying medicine with me for a year. I know your family is poor, but I hope you can get some money to support your family first."

    "Oh, this is the trial version of "Quest". The third article is signed with your name. You can take a look."

    Zhang Sen took it over. The first article was about agriculture, and the second article was still about agriculture and pest control. After reading the text, I found it awkward and difficult to understand.  After all, every other line is like a mountain. When the third article comes, it is indeed my own article. Below it, there are comments from the review team.  "

    Zhang Sen only glanced through it, then smiled bitterly.

    He is indeed short of money, and he really doesn¡¯t want his father to go to work because of him, let alone study medicine because of this.

    ? But can such a publication be profitable?

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid if I give it away, no one will want to see it.

    ¡° If the cost of this publication can be recovered, it will be considered safe.

    As for the so-called points, he knows nothing about it.

    The only thing worth celebrating is that the "Xi Chong theory" that I insist on has at least been taken seriously.

    He still said: "The students are overjoyed that Grand Master can personally comment on the students. As for the rest, the students don't dare to look forward to it."

    In fact, Su Yue also felt in her heart that no one seemed to care about this thing at all, and even paying dividends to the author was more like a joke.

    He nodded and said, "It's good that you can remain calm. What, you didn't sleep last night? Are you energetic now? I will have an operation to amputate my hand later, and I want you to assist me."

    Be there to help.

    Zhang Sen was slightly surprised. With his qualifications, he was not qualified to actually go to the operating table, even if he was handing knives to his mentor and some uncles.

    Su Yue stood up and said, "Let's go, don't make any mistakes." Su Yue walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned back, and took a deep look at Zhang Sen: "Since you have taken this path, you must stick to it. I know you  It¡¯s very difficult. I know about your father¡¯s affairs. Hey In fact, how many people in this medical school Isn¡¯t it possible that there is no such father? How many people can enter Xishan Academy, they all bear huge burdens.  Hope, but people in the world only recognize Congwen"

    When he said this, Zhang Sen's eyes suddenly turned red, he bit his lip, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He nodded heavily and said, "Student understands."

    ¡°It¡¯s good if you can understand. With so many people in the world studying literature, some people must study medicine, some people work, and some people work in agriculture.¡±

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    Fifty thousand copies of the first issue of the journal were printed.

    Fifty thousand copies.

    The cost was not low, costing thousands of taels of silver.

    Although for Fang Jifan, this is a very small number and not worth mentioning.

    But Wang Jinyuan was still extremely distressed.

    He wants to die.

    With this money, if we build more houses, what a huge profit it will be.

    When all the periodicals were printed, he found Fang Jifan: "Master, they are all printed, fifty thousand copies not a lot."

    Fang Jifan sat down, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "This is a good thing. I don't know if these 50,000 copies are missing. Let's print these first."

    Still less?

    Wang Jinyuan wanted to die. He could sell five hundred copies, and Wang Jinyuan felt that his name could be written backwards.

    "Well, okay, get ready."I hope my children will read some books, and there are even many craftsmen who are willing to recognize some words.

    After people can eat and drink enough, they gradually begin to have higher pursuits.

    After seeing the vast world, these craftsmen who were mostly literate began to be unwilling to be mediocre.

    "Take the exam. I heard that if you pass the exam, your salary will increase. If you pass the exam, you can become a great craftsman."

    The students from Xishan Academy flocked to him in droves; as for the captains of the field office, after looking confused, they immediately began to roll up their sleeves.

    Even those who have children who are still young and still studying in schools are willing to buy a copy. Their children must not expect to be named on the gold list. That is too difficult. It is easy to get professional titles. Anyway, they  To learn how to read, buy a copy and let them read it in their free time. For the exam, you have to teach it from a baby.

    Within three days, the entire "Quest" journal was sold out at an astonishing speed.

    The printing workshop has begun to print more.

    Wang Jinyuan was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat.

    He was convinced by his young master. The net profit from printing the first edition of the journal was only 3,000 taels. Three thousand taels was not much. But if he continued to print more issues, the profit might be as high as 5,000 taels per issue. After all, engraving  They are all ready-made, and the cost of post-printing is relatively low.

    " This publication is a net profit of 5,000 taels. It is said that there are four issues in January. Even if the sales of this publication remain stable in the future, there will still be a net profit of 20,000 taels. Although it is not much, it still guarantees operations.

    Not only that, half of it will be distributed to the thirty original authors of each weekly article Well Anyway, if the young master likes it, then let's print it.

    Money, on the other hand, is a secondary matter. After all, who else in this world has a rich young master?

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    I¡¯m so tired. Go to sleep. Good night everyone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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