One month later!

Today is February 28th, the last day of February, and tomorrow is March 1st.

In one day, Huangchenggen Bookstore can afford to wait.

In thirty days, Huangchenggen Bookstore cannot afford to wait.

What time is it exactly?

"Is this question important?" Hearing Zhang Gui's question, Yu Hua fell into silence. He understood the true meaning of this question.

"To be honest, this issue is related to the life and death of our bookstore. If we calculate it based on thirty days, our bookstore will close down in three days. If we calculate it based on tomorrow, the bookstore can still expect the five hundred books per month you mentioned before.

Orders came back, and the Japanese relied on the new offset printing press to continue dumping books at low prices. All the private bookstores in Beiping City were struggling to survive."

Zhang Gui nodded affirmatively, looking at the young Yu Hua, and responded: "If we all go bankrupt, then the Japanese will control the private printing field. By then, they can print whatever they want, and we can't

Resist."

He shouldn't have pinned the entire bookstore's hopes on a young student he had only met once, but now Zhang Gui was at his wits end.

Facing the Japanese's new offset printing press and dumping policy, no private bookstore can stop it, and the book market is in decline.

Regardless of whether he is public or private, Zhang Gui wants to keep Huangchenggen Bookstore alive.

The words fell, and it was quiet.

Zhang Gui silently stared at Yu Hua standing at the door of the room, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

The house fell into an extremely quiet state, with only the sound of the biting cold wind whistling outside the window.
Chapter completed!