Publishing a Book

Metropolis.

apartment.

After fulfilling General Louis's dying wish to reconcile with General Lane yesterday, and using the military base's main control computer to input some locking and control programs, Louis declined General Lane's offer to stay and returned to his apartment to carry out one last act that would make him famous in history.

Louis simply tied his hair up with his hand, held a rubber band in his mouth, and pondered in front of the mirror.

Without thinking, she used a rubber band to tie up her beautiful hair, making a simple ponytail.

"By using programming to solve the problem of Cyborg, we can at least guarantee that Cyborg cannot be deleted from the network for a month after the report is published."

"But that's not a guarantee."

Louis has fair skin, and the morning light shines on her fair face, revealing a simple and beautiful woman with a natural look. Compared to her professional suit, she has less of the cold and aloof aura of a powerful woman and more of the approachable and friendly charm of a neighborly beauty.

"I also need physical reports."

"No, publish a book, publish a book directly, publish hundreds of millions of books, print Louis's image on it, that way at least the impression will be deeply left in the memory of all mankind in the world."

"Unless the Justice League decides to erase the world's memories, or the Flash goes back in time to stop it, Louis's own wish is a very simple matter for me."

After tying her hair up, she picked up her toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste onto it, put her mouth to the tap, turned on the water, took a mouthful of water, and then put the toothbrush into her mouth and started brushing her teeth.

After brushing his teeth to make sure there was no morning bad breath, Louis, still in his pajamas, sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up his laptop, opened a stock trading website, and started trading stocks...

That's right, it's stock trading.

Louis's net worth is actually only around $100,000, so little that it's almost unbelievable.

United States never save money, unlike China who always feel secure when they have some savings.

United States have a more open consumption mindset, favoring "pre-payment consumption." Shopping through overdrafts and installment payments is a common practice. This stems from several factors: United States are generally more optimistic and bold, trusting in their earning power and believing that future income will be sufficient to repay debts; and they embrace a hedonistic lifestyle.

Secondly, banks offer consumers convenient borrowing options and lower interest rates. United States banks typically offer their cardholders at least 45 days of interest-free period, reducing the psychological pressure on users when choosing installment payments.

Don't be fooled by the fact that many people seem to be enjoying villas and luxury homes; they are actually burdened with huge debts that they will have to pay off one by one in the future.

Subsequently, based on his social credit, Louis applied directly for the maximum loan amount at Citibank, which was only about three million US dollars, a pittance for Ba Di.

But three million was enough as initial capital, and he invested it all in the stock market.

On the first day, three million dollars turned into nine million dollars.

The next day, nine million dollars turned into fifty million dollars, and by the way, Ba Di also acquired three small, bankrupt printing plants.

By the third day, Ba Di had already earned over 200 million US dollars through the stock market, acquiring numerous small printing plants around the world, including in the Netherlands, Japan, China, India, the Britain, and France, as well as connecting with printing companies that had no connection to superheroes.

On the fourth day, the layout was complete.

Ba Di picked up his phone and immediately called all the newly acquired printing plants and printing companies, instructing them to start printing his published books. The notification process alone took two hours.

All were notified and instructed to release every 100,000 copies of her book to bookstores and newsstands as soon as possible, selling them at a minimum price of $1, ensuring that everyone in the world could quickly own a copy of her published book.

Press Enter and send your designed book cover.

Louis made herself a cup of coffee, stood by the balcony window, facing the sunlight, and gently inhaled the rich aroma of the coffee. She squinted her eyes, smiled, and looked at the sunlight.

"Superheroes are in for a world of trouble!"

Los Angeles, Yingyin Da Printing Factory.

This is a small printing factory Ba Di was acquired by Ba Di and saved from bankruptcy.

Of course, what Ba Di needed was not this kind of business, but rather the distribution channels of some of the stores owned by this printing factory, so that he could quickly put his books on bookstores and newsstands for sale, casting a wide net across the world.

There are more than sixty of these small printing presses all over the world, Ba Di they are all preparing to print his upcoming books at the same time.

Printing department supervisor Kast, a burly man, pushed open the factory manager's office door and asked impatiently, "Di Fu, have the books the boss ordered been sent out yet? The workers below are getting very anxious because they have no work to do."

Di Fu, with a protruding beer belly, thick-rimmed black glasses, and a red nose, was staring dumbfounded at the document being printed from the fax machine, completely absorbed in his work. Even when Kast stood before him, he remained oblivious.

The contents of the documents and books faxed by Ba Di were truly astonishing.

"Di Fu, Di Fu, what are you doing?"

The burly Kast waved his hand in front of him, then grabbed his shoulders and shook him twice to bring the factory manager Di Fu, back to reality.

"Are you possessed by a ghost? Why aren't you reacting? The workers downstairs are waiting for you to start work!"

Di Fu snapped out of his shock and looked at Kast, sweat trickling down his forehead and temples. He wiped his brow with his suit sleeve, took off his black-rimmed glasses, and said coldly, "Kast, I don't know whether to print this book."

Kast looked at Di Fu with suspicion. He and Di Fu had known each other for over ten years and were very friendly. They had even partnered to buy the Yingyin Da Printing Factory from its former owner and run it together, but due to poor management, it had recently almost gone bankrupt.

It can be said that Ba Di's acquisition gave them a last chance to survive when they were on the verge of bankruptcy.

He had never heard Di Fu mention whether or not to print the book. When would a small capitalist Di Fu consider such a thing? As long as there's money to be made and it's not illegal, what's wrong with printing it?

Kast looked at Di Fu with a puzzled expression, took the documents from his hand, looked back at him, and began to examine the book that terrified Di Fu.

At first, Kast didn't care.

This is a book about superheroes, told from the perspective of journalist Louis Lane.

But after turning a few pages, Kast's eyes suddenly widened, and like Di Fu, he showed a look of horror, his fingers gripping the document, and his breathing became heavy.

This book is sure to be a bestseller.

but...

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