Chapter 187 The first medicinal food shop in the Tang Dynasty

Wang Ping'an straightened up and said happily: "It turns out that there is only one book that has not been sold, not even one book! Brother Yin, you are deliberately vague and make us anxious!"

Hamiti clapped his hands and said, "It's time to punish me, it's time to punish me. Brother Yin, you've scared us all. This matter cannot be counted. Let's go out to drink later. You can feel more at conscious and do three pots in a row when you go to the table!"

Yin Jiucheng smiled and said, "What are three pots? I'll be willing to do it all thirteen pots. Listen to me to say it!" He cleared his throat and smiled and said, "As soon as I saw that this book is so easy to sell, I quickly went back to the workshop and asked the craftsmen to print a thousand copies overnight. The layout was ready-made and the paper was ready-made. It was printed and bound overnight, and it was launched again at noon the next day!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Fortunately it's a small booklet, otherwise it wouldn't have been so fast!"

Hamidti and Aiding were amazed in their hearts. Although the book was thin, it might be printed and launched in one night and one morning. The speed was definitely not slow. It seems that Yin Jiucheng did it with his heart!

Yin Jiucheng smiled and said, "The craftsmen who I personally supervised are also experienced, so they are not slow. It's not that I boasted that this speed, looking at the world, no other company can print books at this speed except my Yin family workshop!"

At this time, the little monk brought a tea tray and brought tea. Since Wang Ping'an moved in in the temple, the quality of life of him and Huizheng has greatly improved. Huizheng can concentrate on studying Buddhist scriptures. When he is in trouble, he becomes a servant who serves tea and water. He has two meals a day and eats enough. He has gained a lot in a few days!

Yin Jiucheng took a sip of tea and said, "I called two guys and carried the book to the shop. As a result, you guess what, please don't know?"

Wang Ping'an's lips moved. He guessed it, but he was embarrassed to say it.

Hamiti smiled and said, "Does it still need to guess? It must be that there are many customers waiting in the shop, waiting to buy this book!"

Yin Jiucheng shook his head and said, "I guessed wrong! Hey, it's not in the shop, but outside the shop!" He suddenly became excited, stood up, and gestured, "There are so many people, from the street to the end of the street, I counted about it, there are a thousand people here! Everyone, you must know that even if the new version of the almanac is released in my shop, there are not so many people waiting to buy it!"

Wang Ping'an was also excited. He had known for a long time that this book would definitely not be difficult to sell, but he did not expect it to be sold so well! He patted his thighs and said, "Hey, I thought that even if this book could be sold, it would take ten days and half a month. When someone started using the prescriptions in the book, he knew it was easy to use, so that it would spread slowly. Relying on reputation, he would take out! But according to what you said, why did it sell so popular? They obviously had never read this book!"

"Hot! OK, this word is well used!" Yin Jiucheng clapped his hands and said, "Wujian, you underestimate yourself too much. You don't know how famous you are in Luoyang now! Although you are not a doctor in Luoyang, you can just pull someone on the street and ask him which doctor in Luoyang has the highest medical skills? He must answer that is the little miracle doctor of Ping An!"

Wang Ping'an was embarrassed and said, "I have never taken medical treatment in Luoyang. Why do the Luoyang elders remember me?"

"Because of that big bet! General Wei has made you famous. I guess the people of Luoyang will never forget you for ten years!" Yin Jiucheng laughed.

It turned out that Wei Zhenyuan was betting on the school military field, causing 100,000 soldiers and civilians to lose. As a result, everyone in Luoyang knew Wang Ping'an's name. The more he spread it, it became more outrageous. He actually spread Wang Ping'an as the second most famous doctor in the world, second only to Sun Simiao, a god-level figure. The people also like to say this, losing to others is quite shameful, but losing to a famous doctor like Wang Ping'an, there is nothing to lose face. The enemy is so powerful, even if we are defeated, we are still honored!

After losing the gambling game, the people of Luoyang all agreed with Wang Ping'an. The result of this was that as long as it was a book produced by Wang Ping'an, it would definitely be a good book. It would be correct to buy it. So, no one paid attention to a thin book called "The Summary of Medicinal Medicinal Food in the Tang Dynasty", but it was renamed "Ask for Peace if I'm a Sick" and it was sold out immediately. It was really faster than selling the almanac!

After listening to Yin Jiucheng's description, Wang Ping'an rubbed his hands and said, "The next thousand volumes have been sold out. Have you added any more prints?"

Yin Jiucheng smiled and said, "I am a businessman. I can't make money without making money. Of course I have to add printing. After I went back, I immediately sent someone to Xuzhou and notified the other side, saying that you have published a book! Then I ordered the workshop to work, and this time I printed more, and directly printed 20,000 copies, and sold them while printing!"

Hamiti narrowed his eyes, calculated in his heart, and said, "I should have made a lot of money by saying this, so I don't need to lose money to make a lot of money! All the 20,000 copies have been sold, how much did we make?" At the beginning, he promised that he would make a capital, and Yin Jiucheng was responsible for the sale, so he asked this question.

Yin Jiucheng said, "I sold another 10,000 copies in Luoyang, and the remaining 10,000 copies were sent to Xuzhou. After I set off, my family rushed to deliver a letter to me, saying that the sales in Xuzhou were good, and it was estimated that the 10,000 copies would be sold out. I asked someone to go back again, and planned to print another 5,000 copies, and sell them to Bianzhou. I guess 5,000 copies would not be able to be beaten!"

"Don't look at it left, you only say good things. I'm asking you how much did you earn?" Hamiti was very concerned about this issue.

Yin Jiucheng's face was a little dull and shook his head and said, "If you want to make money, it's really a little less. There are only one hundred prescriptions in Wuyan's book. One prescription is printed on one page, but only fifty pages can be printed. It's too thin. The cost is only five s, and the price is five s, and each book is only ten cents. Even if it's small profit but too much, it won't make much money. It's as good as the almanac, but it's much less than the almanac!"

"How thick is the almanac? Can you compare it with it?" Hamiti thought for a while and said to Wang Ping'an: "No disease, this book sells so well. First, the price is cheap and most people can afford it. Second, this book is practical. People can't get sick if they eat grains and grains. If they are sick, they can be better off by eating. The money is not spent in vain. Naturally, everyone is willing to buy it. Third, you are famous in Luoyang and Xuzhou. This is the main reason. So as soon as the book is launched, it will be sold out immediately!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Yes, that's the case! However, this booklet was not intended to make money. I started early these days, and I was greedy for a little bit of darkness and sorted out more prescriptions, and the book would be printed thicker!"

Hamiti said, "Even if it is printed thickly, as long as you leave Xuzhou and Luoyang, your book will still not be sold like the one called "The Summary of Medicinal Medicinal Foods" at the beginning!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was silent. Everyone present was wise and no one was confused. The reason was naturally very clear!

Wang Ping'an was a little irritated. The great opportunity was clearly in front of him, but he could only see it and could not touch it! He raised his hands behind his back and walked around the house, saying as he walked: "If you want to be famous, Chang'an is different from Xuzhou and Luoyang. This is the Kyoto of the Tang Dynasty and the Center of the Wanguo. Those who can hang their pots here are famous doctors. They can almost treat the diseases of ordinary people, and they don't come to me if they are sick!"

Ayi Ding said: "That's true. People with some power can find an imperial physician if they are sick. Even if the imperial physician cannot cure it, they will find someone else, such as Long Aotian!"

Yin Jiucheng suddenly asked, "Not sick, the prince summoned you, have you ever tested your medical skills? As long as you can show your skills in front of him, he will always think of you first if there is a patient in the harem!"

Wang Ping'an stomped his feet and said, "It's just a little bit here. The prince summoned me to the palace. He didn't take my medical skills, but I did my poetry test. After that, he never looked for me again. I don't know what he was busy with. Unless he sent someone to find me, I can't ask him. He knew Mi Xiaomiao in the palace, but he couldn't leave the palace casually. He couldn't find out!"

Yin Jiucheng said with a thunderous voice and nodded, "The palace is not a good place to visit. What is the prince busy with? Is it a chanting poem or essays, or studying government affairs?"

No one could answer this question, and there was another silence in the house!

Wang Ping'an suddenly said, "Why don't I go to see Mr. Wuji and talk to him... Alas, if you come to the door rashly, wouldn't it be like ordinary people who seek official positions? You will be despised!"

Hamiti said, "If you just go to see Mr. Wuji, it's nothing, but if you want something, you'll be inferior. Otherwise, I think you can open a business in Chang'an. I have a restaurant in Dongcheng City, and the business is pretty good. See if you can change your storefront and learn from the singing and dancing workshop, so let's open a medicinal food shop?"

The Medicinal Food House? Everyone was silent again. After a while, Wang Ping'an said: "Has anyone done such a business before?"

Everyone shook their heads together and said, "No, I've never heard of it!"

"There are 360 ​​professions in the world, and the medicinal food shop is 361 professions!" Hamiti stood up and said, "I haven't done it before, but it doesn't mean we can't do it either. There are so many professions in the world, and don't they have an ancestor? Without illness, it's better to be the ancestor of this profession. I support you!"

Ayiding also stood up and said, "Our family will not speak two families. I, like my brother-in-law, support you Wujian!"

Yin Jiucheng laughed dryly and said, "For the sake of the four fat boys in my family..." He also stood up and said, "Not sick, I support you to the end!"

Seeing the three of them being solemn, Wang Ping'an couldn't help but feel funny and said, "This medicinal food shop is probably the first medicinal food shop in the Tang Dynasty. Maybe we can also record it in history books! Okay, with your support, are you still afraid that things will not be done!"

Several people laughed and Hamiti said, "Then let's just say that. This medicinal food shop is called... Is there any illness to ask for safety?"

"This is the title of the book!" Aiding smiled and said, "It's better to call it Ping'an Health Hall!"

Yin Jiucheng shook his head and said, "This is a bit like the name of a medicine shop. I think it's better to be called the first medicinal food shop in the Tang Dynasty!"

Everyone shook their heads together. This name is too big and will attract jealousy!

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "The emperor gave me the word "Wujianfang" so that it would be better to call it "Wujiantang"...Wujiantang,Wujianxuan..."

Suddenly, someone said, "You will be safe without illness!" The speaker was actually a little monk in trouble. He carried a kettle and came in to add water!
Chapter completed!