Reborn Great Nation Craftsman

Chapter 87 Selling Calendars

Chapter 87 Selling Calendars

"What are you doing with so many calendars?"

"Sell it! Our brothers set up a stall to sell calendars, we should be able to make a lot of money!" Zhang Junping shrugged and smiled.

"Zhang Junping, do you think wall calendars are so easy to sell? Go ask, how many people will buy wall calendars!

Don't look at those printing houses that are now printing wall calendars. Most of those wall calendars are printed for various units.

Now, who does not send calendars for the New Year in all units and factories?
There are many people and families with several calendars. Who do you print the calendars to sell to? "Liu Zhengwen almost laughed at Zhang Junping's whim.

"Is there still a calendar for sale in the market?"

"Yes, the calendars printed by the printing factory every year, in addition to the ones ordered by the factories, will also print a lot more, and send them to department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives to sell, and also wholesale to individuals to sell, but every year there will be leftovers. A lot!" Liu Zhengwen severely hit Zhang Junping's fantasy.

In Liu Zhengwen's view, this is an unrealistic fantasy.

"Lao Liu, don't worry, just listen to me!
How much do they charge to print a leaflet? "Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"[-] stamps, [-] cents! [-] stamps are [-] cents!" Liu Zhengwen replied angrily.

This price is indeed expensive enough, and the single-page wall calendars issued by Xinhua Bookstore only cost more than [-] cents apiece.

"How much does it cost to print that kind of single-sheet calendar?" Zhang Junping nodded and asked again.

"It depends on how much you print. If you print [-] to [-] copies, you can probably print them for [-] cents!" Liu Zhengwen looked at Zhang Junping suspiciously, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Look, it's more appropriate to print wall calendars than flyers?"

"Aren't you thinking of which calendar to use as a leaflet?"

"Send a part, sell a part!"

"Who are you selling to?"

"You guys take it to the market and sell it!"

"You asked us to go to the market and set up a stall to sell calendars?" Liu Zhengwen stared at Zhang Junping with wide eyes, as if he was watching aliens.

They are college students, future artists, let them go to the market to set up stalls and sell calendars?
If it wasn't for his daughter-in-law working in Zhang Junping's shop, Liu Zhengwen would have wanted to curse.

"Why can't you set up stalls to sell calendars? You have to understand that this is a work-study program and an experience of life!
If you don't experience the hardships of the working people, how can you create works that are popular with the working people? "

"Experience the life of working people is no problem, but selling calendars is a second-order businessman, and it's speculation!"

"How can selling calendars be considered speculative? At most, they are small traders. Since we are experiencing life, we must experience it in all walks of life, so that life experience can increase!" Zhang Junping tried his best to fool Liu Zhengwen.

"The key is that no one wants it! As I said just now, they are distributed in other units and factories, and the calendars of Xinhua Bookstore can't be sold, let alone us!"

"Whether the calendar can be sold or not depends on Neng Rong, those landscape paintings, pictures of ladies, and revolution... Naturally, they are not easy to sell!
I'll draw one and see if I can sell it! "Zhang Junping said, he found a sketchpad and began to draw.

After a while, a picture of a bikini beauty was outlined by Zhang Junping, he put down his pen, and asked with a smile, "Can such a calendar be sold?"

Liu Zhengwen looked at the sketch drawn by Zhang Junping and swallowed, "I don't know if I can sell it, but I will be arrested for hooliganism!"

Zhang Junping smiled, changed another piece of sketch paper, and drew another one. This time, it was no longer a bikini, but a young girl in a dress sitting on the sofa, with her eyes looking forward and her gestures full of beauty. moving.

"What if that is the case?"

"This... well, I admit, if it was such a calendar, I would definitely buy it!" Liu Zhengwen stared at it for a while, convinced.

"This dress is so beautiful, how can you sell it?" Huang Juan saw Zhang Junping and Liu Zhengwen whispering there, and came over curiously, and was immediately attracted by the dress of the girl in the painting.

Zhang Junping was speechless. He clearly painted furniture, and the most prominent thing was furniture, but in Liu Zhengwen's eyes, he saw only beautiful women, and in Huang Juan's eyes, he saw dresses.

"Sister-in-law, even if you want to buy this dress, you have to wait until next year!" Zhang Junping replied with a smile, changed another piece of sketch paper, and continued to draw.

This time, Zhang Junping is also depicting a girl who is no longer wearing a dress, but a long-sleeved shirt and slim-fitting trousers, showing a woman's curvaceous beauty. The background is a large wardrobe. The girl is standing in front of the wardrobe and looking forward. Shengzi, "So what?"

Liu Zhengwen swallowed quietly, glanced at the daughter-in-law standing beside him, and glared at Zhang Junping very resentfully. Can such a topic be discussed in front of the daughter-in-law?
"Brother Zhang, what are you guys discussing?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm not planning to print some wall calendars. Firstly, it can be used as a gift for customers, and secondly, I can also sell some of them, so that Lao Liu and the others can earn some pocket money!
I'm asking for Lao Liu's opinion. Just as you are here, sister-in-law, you also give your opinion. Can such a calendar be sold? "

"Is it all like this?"

"This is just a draft. When I look back, I'll find my brother who painted the oil painting to repaint it, and make sure that the painting is as realistic as the photo!"

"If this is the case, it will definitely be sold. As long as it is a man, he will spend money to buy it!" Huang Juan said while gouging out Liu Zhengwen fiercely.

What aspect of the old lady's body looks worse than the woman in the painting?That's why the clothes are not as good-looking as the woman in the painting. You worthless thing, actually drooling at the painting, watching how I clean up you at night.

"The sister-in-law still has vision, so this matter is settled!

Old Liu, go back and contact the printing factory, I will ask my brother to draw the template! "

"Zhang Junping, do you really plan to let us set up a stall to sell calendars?"

"Let you go to a stall to sell calendars, that's a joke, you don't have to worry about selling calendars, I have my own channels!" Zhang Junping comforted with a smile.

Wouldn't it be overkill to let Liu Zhengwen and the others set up a stall to sell calendars?The key is that it doesn't work.

After printing out the calendars, throwing them to Ye Jing, and distributing them on Silk Street, wouldn't it be extremely easy to have [-] or [-] calendars?
The domestic atmosphere is still very conservative, and the calendar with the theme of beauty will not appear until three or four years.

The key point is that each of Zhang Junping's pictures of beauties is so tightly wrapped that no one can tell, but they cleverly show the charm of women to the fullest.

You can see from Liu Zhengwen's performance that he drools in front of his wife, and such a calendar is guaranteed to be popular in the market.

"Okay, I'll contact the printing factory right now!" Liu Zhengwen said and prepared to get up.

"Old Liu, what time is it? It's time for the printing factory to get off work. Let's go tomorrow!" Why did Zhang Junping stop Liu Zhengwen.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Printing a calendar can cost a lot of money. How much money do you have?" Liu Zhengwen was stopped by Zhang Junping and remembered a very realistic thing.

"Oh! Why are you twisting me?" Just after Liu Zhengwen asked, Huang Juan twisted him.

(End of this chapter)

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