On the same day, Wu Tao spent half a day at home, always thinking about the issue of the magazine, so he returned to the city early.

When I got to the east gate of the school, I decisively bought a cool man in the newspaper booth and chatted with the boss.

"Boss, is this magazine easy to sell?"

The boss shook his head, "I think it's quite choking! The new magazine, which is so easy to run... "

Wu Tao was speechless and silently took the magazine to the chuanchuanxiang branch.

Occupy the corner of the glass window, open the magazine and look at it from the perspective of a reader.

Suddenly, a surprised voice came, "Hey, Wu Tao, do you like comics, too?"

Looking up, it was Li Jing from class 14. Unexpectedly, the first meeting after school was here, and she also had a magazine in her hand. When she looked at it, it was a cool man.

"You like it too?"

Li Jing said, "I'm a loyal reader of the painting king. I've collected them all. Today, I heard from the boss of the newsstand that this is a new magazine run by the chief editor of the original painting Book King, so I bought it. "

"Let's watch it together!" Wu Tao said happily.

"Don't bother you?"

Seeing Wu Tao shaking her head, Li Jing sat down, put down her backpack and opened the magazine, but she was always a little absent-minded. She looked at Wu Tao from time to time.

However, Wu Tao was fascinated and didn't care about her little eyes at all.

Unconsciously, Li Jing also saw it. The small expression on her pretty face changed with the change of the cartoon plot.

Until the people around come and go, until the sky slowly darkens.

Wu Tao then closed the cartoon and patted the desktop in front of Li Jing.

Li Jing regained her mind, moved her eyes from the magazine and looked doubtful.

Wu Tao pointed to his watch. "It's almost time for self-study in the evening."

Li Jing said, "no, I forgot to eat spicy hot! I'm going to be hungry when I study by myself later... "

Looking at Li Jing with a look of chagrin, Wu Tao couldn't help laughing and said, "it means you're not hungry!"

"Who said that?" Li Jing grabbed her mouth. "The cartoon story is so wonderful that people can't stop!" Then he touched his empty belly and comforted himself: "it's all right. I'll go back to the classroom and look. I won't be hungry!"

Is that ok?

Back to the classroom, the classroom was surprisingly quiet.

In the past, before the self-study on Sunday night, it was the most noisy time. The local tyrant circle led by Wu enemy talked loudly and could overturn the roof.

But not today. Didn't the Wu enemy come?

Wu Tao looked around. Wu enemy sat down at his desk honestly, reading something in his hand, and was extremely distracted and serious.

Hey, the sun is really coming out in the West! The local tyrant fell in love with learning.

Back in his position, Wu Tao threw the magazine in front of Zhao Li. Yang Zili immediately turned around and said, "Hey, you bought it too?"

Then he showed the book he had in hand, with a proud face.

"Is there anyone else in our class?" Wu Tao asked casually. He was curious about how many students liked the new magazine, and then made a general judgment on its market feedback.

"As far as I know, there are Wu enemies!" Yang Zili vowed.

"How do you know?"

Sun Xiaoyu revealed in a sentence: "it's not because someone robbed Wu enemy for comics just now. He scolded him bloody. So everyone knows... "

Wu Tao shook his head and smiled. He thought Wu enemy, a local tyrant, could turn back and know how to study. It turned out that he was so enthusiastic about reading comics!

When the bell rang for the evening self-study class, Lu Wei didn't appear.

So the students in the class continued to herd sheep, but surprisingly there was no sign of noise and noise. It looks quiet and conscious.

Yang Zili in the front row, with thousands of lenses, reads comics very vigorously.

Not long ago, sun Xiaoyu's eyes were also attracted and could not be moved any more.

Zhao Li turned over her first printed work and was so excited that her chest fluctuated that she repeatedly asked, "you must have seen it. How about my work?"

Wu Tao shook his head, pointed to Yang Zili's back and said, "I'm not sure. It depends on what they say and what the market says."

However, Zhao Li dragged Yang Zili for a long time. Yang Zili was still immersed in comic magazines. She couldn't extricate herself and ignored her.

After class, sun Xiaoyu stood up, "this cartoon is very interesting. I'm going to buy a book to read it!"

After all, you are constrained by others. If you read slowly, people will turn the page without waiting for you; You read fast. If people don't turn the page for a long time, you can be anxious to death!

When the class bell rang again, sun Xiaoyu came late empty handed.

Zhao Liqi said, "didn't you buy it?"

Sun Xiaoyu panted and said, "what? It's sold out! I ran to several newspaper kiosks and they were out of stock. "

Wu Tao was also surprised and said, "no, I think there is a lot of inventory in the afternoon!"

"It was afternoon after all. It's sold out now." Sun Xiaoyu was disappointed and said, "but I want to see... Ah..."

Immediately, they turned their eyes, pressed Wu Tao's book on their palm and said, "show me this book, please..."

Zhao Li glanced at Wu Tao and saw that he had no objection, so she let go and let Sun Xiaoyu take away the magazine.

After the second class, Wu Tao went far away and called the comic club.

Wang Yongsheng answered the phone himself.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Tao said mercilessly, "old Wang, you're not very good at magazine distribution! Is it too little? I'm sold out. "

With joy, Wang Yongsheng held his posture and said, "Oh, what you taught me is. We printed 60000 copies in the first issue, which is very conservative. No, I've ordered them to print 40000 more copies! "

"More... How much?" Wu Tao also can't believe his ears.

"60000 copies were sold out at 6 p.m. and expediting calls came one after another. No, we are preparing for it. We can arrive as soon as tomorrow morning. "

This is far more popular than expected!

Wu Tao pondered a little and said decisively, "Mr. Wang, I think it's conservative to print 40000 more copies. I suggest you print 50000 more copies and send 90000 copies tomorrow. Take advantage of the heat and try how much it is!"

"Well, listen to you!"

At noon on Monday, five or six cool books were circulated in each classroom of Beijiang middle school.

Wu Tao finds his office and happens to see Qiu Xiaotian watching with interest.

"Mr. Qiu, do you know how much the new magazine has sold?"

"How much?"

"As of last night, 60000 copies in six provinces and one city in East China were in short supply!"

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned and said in disbelief: "this is a medium-sized distribution. My apprentice has a bright future if he can publish his works in such a magazine!"

Wu Tao shook his head and said, "Mr. Qiu, maybe you can't say that before the dust settles..."

After all, it's just the beginning.