Chapter 2205： I am not interested in money

The business ends at noon, and the satisfied customers leave. Many people are in a good mood and bring a picture book by the way.

The re-launched rum sold more than two hundred bottles at noon, and Annie's album sold six hundred copies!

Molly and Eve looked at the gold and silver coins that were almost full in the big money box, with a little shocked expression.

They never expected that the box of picture albums they sent would turn into a large box of money.

"Molly, Eve, you have worked hard. Let's go back and take a break. Come over at 4 pm and sell the remaining 400 copies. Your work today is over." McGonagall smiled and let the two get off work.

Six hundred thousand small income, this business is still very good.

For the money earned from selling the album, McGonagall intends to give Annie the net profit of all five layers, and she will be at her disposal.

The remaining five layers, McGonagall intends to invest in the entire comic industry chain.

Since food magazines can sell millions of copper coins, this means that the reading market is actually very huge.

The integration of the Nolan continent is a trend, and it is something that McGonagall will strive to promote in the future.

In the future, there will definitely be works that sell well across the continent of Nolan. It may be a certain book or a certain comic.

Of course, if comics are to be popular, printing problems must be solved.

With a super printing press, it is not difficult to get a simple printing press. McGonagall already has some ideas in his mind.

"Mr. McGonagall." Garland and Milo, who were waiting outside the door, came forward with a smile.

"Come in and sit." McGonagall smiled and led the two into the restaurant.

Making a pot of tea, McGonagall sat opposite the two of them, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair.

"Boss Mai, you won't open the door this month, but let us wait." Garland said with a slight bitterness.

This month, they looked forward to the stars and the moon to guard the Maimi restaurant, but they didn't see McGonagall open the door, and they had never been so concerned about chasing the little girl.

"Necessary to go out to collect materials, there is no way." McGonagall smiled, without any guilt.

After all, he is doing business, and now they can sit here leisurely and have afternoon tea, and they have to thank the soldiers who sacrificed on the front line.

"I didn't eat the soup dumplings in the morning, but the sliced ​​noodles are really delicious, and the process of making them is quite magical. This time you collected the ingredients, you really created a perfect pastry." Milo exclaimed. The verbal expression made no secret of his appreciation for McGonagall.

"It's two." McGonagall corrected.

Miluo was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that I have to get up early tomorrow."

Actually, McGonagall still has red-oiled copy hands and hot dried noodles that have not been released, but they can’t be used to them. They have to wait two days before putting them.

After all, he is going to rest tomorrow. In order to prevent being beaten, two new products will be released after reopening the day after tomorrow, which is perfect.

"Mr. McGonagall may not know that our last issue of Whole Foods sold more than a million copies and refreshed the magazine's sales record. It is the book where you published the column." Garland looked at McGonagall and said, looking distressed. Excited.

As an old comrade of an editorial agency, he knows how such sales are achieved.

"So you want to add money to my manuscript?" McGonagall smiled.

"Um..."

Garland choked.

The whole issue of Whole Foods Magazine is very popular. The core lies in the interview of McGonagall and the tutorial on fish-flavored eggplant written by McGonagall himself.

It can be said that McGonagall has made this boom of Food Whole Foods Beauty.

There are rules in the magazine industry. No matter how popular your article is, the manuscript fee is fixed in advance and will not change.

But as long as your article is popular, it means that your next manuscript will get a higher price.

"This...I need to discuss with the boss. He hasn't had time to discuss this with me..." Garland said cautiously. Although there are rules, McGonagall is now a popular fried chicken in the gourmet world. The rules can be changed. !

"It's okay. I just made a joke." McGonagall smiled.

Millions of magazines, the profit that their editorial agency can make is estimated to be several million. Even if you add money to him, a few hundred thousand is not as good as two little girls selling a picture album at noon.

But the hundreds of thousands of fans brought to him by Whole Foods is the biggest gain.

Garland followed with a smile but didn't take McGonagall's remarks as a joke, and planned to go back to discuss the issue of the remuneration with the boss.

"We are here this time mainly to talk with Mr. McGonagall about the continued cooperation. We want to sign an exclusive column with you. If you publish a column exclusively in our Whole Foods, we will offer you a generous contribution." Galan sincerely Looking at McGonagall and said.

Meg sales!

This has become a consensus in the food magazine industry.

In just one month, almost all major magazines published food review manuscripts about Mai Mi Restaurant, most of which were food reviews.

And this shameless behavior of rubbing the heat has made various magazines usher in the peak of magazine sales.

However, compared with the million-dollar sales of Shiquanshimei, which has an exclusive tutorial on Maige Yuxiang Eggplant, it is still one level behind.

Because of this, Food Whole Foods has more clearly realized the importance of signing McGonagall exclusive.

As long as you can sign McGonagall’s exclusive column, Shi Quan Shi Mei will be invincible in the food magazine industry and open the **** block and kill **** mode.

Wholesale Foods has prepared enough bargaining chips for this, and with the previous cooperation as the basis, Garland is still confident about this trip.

"Sorry, I will not sign an exclusive agreement with any gourmet magazine." McGonagall shook his head and refused.

Garland and Milo were both taken aback, and their faces were a little worried.

"Mr. McGonagall, your talent is amazing. We at Whole Foods cherish the opportunity to cooperate with you, and look forward to working together in the future to create even more brilliant achievements. We will create a series of magazines around you to make more Many people have seen the story behind the food." Garland looked at McGonagall and said sincerely: "If you consider the issue of remuneration, I can assure you on behalf of Whole Foods, our offer must be the highest in the industry. The most conscientious."

"You misunderstood, I am not interested in money." He took a sip from the teacup, and calmly said: "I just want more people to enjoy different food."

"Then what kind of cooperation do you expect?" Garland's eyelids jumped wildly, which sounded outrageous.

"I did receive a lot of invitations recently, and the quotations are all good. However, I will not choose any magazine to sign an exclusive contract. Instead, I plan to select ten magazines as partners to publish food columns simultaneously." McGonagall continued, " Whole Foods and Beauty will be among these ten."

"This……"

Garland’s expression is a bit complicated, I don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

He came with the task behind his back this time, and the signing could not be an exclusive. He had to be torn by the boss when he returned.

But Mr. McGonagall is obviously not an existence that can be shaken with a small amount of manuscript fees. Whether he is interested in money or not, it is a fact that he is very rich.