"Xiao Changtian, I am the owner of the shop on the plateau. I will talk to you about this book."
Chen Qian narrowed his eyes slightly. A sinister smile hung on his face like a poisonous snake, giving people the feeling that there were needles hidden in cotton wool.
However, Xiao Changtian didn't care about his fake smile.
He came here today to seek cooperation.
As for his book, he hadn't decided whether or not to publish it in this shop.
They could only wait for all matters to be discussed before they could enter the market to test the waters.
"Then let me be direct. I will pay for the printing of this book myself, and your business will be responsible for distributing it to me. You will take 10% of the profits."Xiao Changtian went straight to the point.
He didn't want to continue chatting. According to the previous time, he should be taking a nap.
At this moment, a wave of sleepiness hit him, making him want to find a place to lie down and rest for a while.
