Yan Yan, like a psychopath, stares at the customers in and out of Wenqing bookstore.

A customer was staring at him all over his hair, left his selected book and ran away.

The shopkeeper is very angry and dislikes it.

I think he has affected the business of the bookshop.

He told the two assistants to pull the severe words away from the door of the bookstore and throw them behind the counter to accompany Huang Qubing.

"Very nervous!" Huang Qubing holds the folding fan, opens and closes, opens and closes, repeatedly, making noise.

He said, "well," and nodded, "I haven't slept well these days."

Huang Qubing turns his head and looks at him.

Sure enough, the black eyes are covered with blood.

"I didn't sleep all night," he said. His grandmother's never been so nervous. "

If you don't believe me, who will you cheat.

Huang Qubing snorted, "look at your eyes, I know what you are thinking. Do you think that I've published so many popular books that I can deal with all kinds of changes and be as stable as Mount Tai under any circumstances? "

He nodded slowly, "isn't it?"

Huang Qubing pretended to be profound, "you don't understand!"

"Oh! I don't understand if you don't say it. " The words are slow and leisurely, take out the last bit of strength with Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. "Your novel is not very good. I'll use you because I don't have a script. "

The harsh words were severely beaten.

But it doesn't matter, he has been hit too much this year.

Huang Qubing said a hundred times worse than the words he had heard.

He has built up a strong wall and is invulnerable.

Huang Qubing said that his novels were not well written and could not hit him at all.

"If you don't write well, you still use my manuscript. No wonder you are so nervous."

make complaints about Tucao.

Huang Qubing hummed twice, "time is too tight, there are not so many manuscripts for me to choose from. Otherwise, such good things will not fall on you. "

"A three-day issue of" weekly life show ", Huang Qubing's eyebrows and eyes pumping.

Never expected, Yushu Linfeng, he will also be called a madman one day.

"Second copy, look!" Yan CI excited, secretly pulled the sleeve of the next yellow to the disease.

Two people peek behind the counter like two thieves.

The manager has no temper.

Third

Fourth

Fifth

After the opening, a copy of "big week life show" was sold out at a faster speed than they thought.

Yan Yan, eyes red, want to cry. Tears are rolling in the eyes.

He said excitedly, "the first time someone read my novel."

"I remember you were a shooter in the backyard for months and wrote a lot of novels."

"Not the same, completely different. The shooter wrote according to other people's outline and narrative requirements. Now this book is completely my own idea and what I want to write. "

At this moment, the old man's severe words, like a fragile child, just want to lean on the shoulder of Huang Qubing to cry hard.

Huang Qubing immediately dodged, his shoulder belongs to his mother, resolutely do not give stinky man to rely on.

"I'm sorry to hear that

Do you really think I want to rely on? I was so excited just now.

Huang Qubing laughs.

After such a interruption, the tension between them was relieved a lot.

A pile of "weekly life show" sold out, and the guy moved out another pile and put it in the most conspicuous position.

"How much did you sell?" he asked

The guy laughed at him, "don't you count?"

"I can't count it." Chatting with Huang Qubing, I forgot how many copies I had counted.

The guy didn't sell the point. He told him that he had sold 500 copies.

"Five hundred?" He was surprised.

The man thought he was too few, so he said, "this is just the beginning. There are few people. When it is near noon, there are many talents. It sold fast then. "

His face was in a trance.

When he regained his consciousness, he patted Huang Qubing on the shoulder, unable to suppress the excitement, "do you hear me? 500 copies have been sold, ha ha..."

"I only sold 500 copies in the early morning, please!"

Huang Qubing is not as optimistic as his strict words. He looks depressed and sighs repeatedly.

Xiaosi Sanshun stands behind the curtain and beckons to Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing couldn't lift his spirits and look at him.

Seeing this, Sanshun could only come to the back of the counter and whispered, "several newsboys are back. Do you want to see them, young master?"

"Back? Is it hard not to sell any of them? "

It's over, it's over!

Huang Qubing's heart wails, so desperate.

Three smooth corners of the mouth smoke, want to smoke childe a meal, how to do?"You misunderstood me. All the newsboys are sold out. This will be in the back of the account, take the goods, ready to go out and sell again

Huang Qubing a listen, instant with hit chicken blood like, a face excited.

"Are you serious? Are they really sold out? "

"I dare not deceive you."

Huang Qubing pushes aside the boy Sanshun and runs to the backyard.

Yan Yan did not stare at the door, followed Huang Qubing and ran back to the hospital.

Sanshun and the shopkeeper exchanged a look.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

My God, two psychopaths finally let the counter out.

Customers are already whispering. When did the argumentative Youth Publishing House have two more psychopaths.

Five or six newsboys, half of their age, chattered and excited.

After paying the money and clearing the account, he picked up a pile of newspapers and went out.

One morning, the newspapers ran out of stock.

These originally some shy children, with the fight like chicken blood, self-confidence.

At first, I was worried that they couldn't sell the newspaper. Now it seems that it's just unnecessary.

Huang Qubing grinned.

After laughing, I came back to my mind. I was too stupid to laugh.

He coughed gently and showed his boss's manner to encourage the children.

A young Newsboy asked, "boss, do you have to settle accounts every three days? Can we settle today? "

"No. It's the rule. Pay every three days. You tell your family that Wenqing publishing house has been running for so many years, and there is no fraud for the old and the young. I will never be greedy for you. Three days later, the second issue will be released, and you will still be a newsboy, OK? "

The newsboy nodded. "I'm sure I'll be back in three days. Can the boss pay for me then? "

Huang Qubing heavily nodded, "I will pay for you on time."

"Thank you, boss!"

With a pile of newspapers, the newsboy happily ran out of the back door.

Seeing off several newsboys, Huang Qubing's uneasy heart finally settled down.

"You're not nervous?" Sanshun made fun of him.

Huang Qubing ha ha ha a smile, "joke, this childe what big storm has not experienced. Just a newspaper, I would not be nervous. "

It's really shameless. Who was nervous to peek behind the counter before.

The boy Sanshun grinned and didn't get rid of Huang Qubing.

He took Huang's illness in his arms.

Huang Qubing's hands and feet moved together, and finally got rid of the harsh words. He's so tired. Why is he so strong.

Yanci didn't care, and said excitedly, "all 10000 copies of the weekly life show can be sold, can't they? Zhou life show is going to be popular, isn't it? I'm going to get angry, too, right? "

Huang Qubing shakes the folding fan and laughs, "I don't know if the weekly life show will be popular. But I know, you can't be angry

He stares at the boy Sanshun.

Sanshun felt his head, "I can't say this kind of thing. It's better for Yan Xianggong to go back to the room and prepare the manuscript at the back. If there is no accident in the next issue, you will still use your manuscript. "

It's reasonable to say that he nodded repeatedly.

He reminded Huang Qubing, "don't forget to settle my retouching fee."

"I can't forget it!"

……

Ten thousand copies of the weekly life show were sold out in the evening.

In the streets, many people are talking about this new publication.

"Big week life show" is a good start, a little red.

At least the topic is enough to successfully replace the previous hot gossip "Guozijian Bao".

The Imperial College was filled with enthusiasm.

MMP, every time you want a big fire, your opponent always does something. It used to be Shanhe academy, but now it is Wenqing publishing house.

It's very annoying!

It's not worth a week

"It's all vulgar content. It's disappointing that Wenqing publishing house has degenerated like this."

"For money, I don't want shame. Scholars, even to hold the stinky feet of Lake Yang, but also for the brothel name. Ridiculous

"Fall! This is a disgrace to the literati! "

"I will never be a human being if I don't destroy the life show of Dazhou!"

"Calm down, everyone."

"There's no way to calm down!"

"It seems that you have misunderstood one thing. According to the internal information I have heard, the manuscripts of" life show of big week "are written by a group of servants. Only the fourth edition of the legendary novel, the author of Sanshan hermit, is of the whole family origin. "

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's expression froze on his face.

What an embarrassment!

After scolding for a long time, the writer turned out to be a group of servant girls.

How angry!

A group of servant girls even compete with scholars for jobs.Too much!

It's not easy to make a living these days. If the servant girls don't do their own work well, why should they come out to grab the job of a scholar.

What a bully!

"Ridiculous, shameless, this is insulting scholars."

"There is no limit. I don't even want to face for money."

"Wenqing publishing house let a group of servant girls run newspapers, who's in the face? Obviously, it was in the face of the Imperial College. They are fighting back against our "Guozijian Bao."

"We must not let Wenqing Bookstore be complacent, never give in to defeat, we must fight back and fight back fiercely."

"Yes, we must fight back. We should make Wenqing publishing house a complete success of the weekly life show. "

After a short silence, there was a crusade.

More intense and angry than before.

Everyone is a face with a distorted face.

The crowd is turbulent and vows to overthrow Wenqing publishing house.

"Our Guozijian has the responsibility to criticize Wenqing Publishing House's actions that have no lower limit and order them to correct them."

"The first is to expand the influence of guozijianbao. In my opinion, we should not be limited to Guozijian. It is necessary to issue our "Guozijian newspaper" to the whole capital to let people know that Wenqing publishing house has fallen to such a level that it is no longer worthy of being the first book company in the big week. "

"That's right. It's better to ask the Ministry of rites to apply for a sum of money and food. If you can get the support of the imperial court, you will get twice the result with half the effort. "

"Taking advantage of the great opportunity of students from all over the world to gather in Beijing, we must expose the true face of Wenqing publishing house. They can't be allowed to continue to cheat. "

"Don't forget Shanhe Academy. I don't think Shanhe academy is any better than Wenqing bookstore

"Both Wenqing publishing house and Shanhe academy should not be let go. In the last year of the imperial examination, Shanhe Academy was in the limelight. This time, we must catch up with the Imperial College and crush the Shanhe Academy. "

All the people in the Imperial College were like the blood of a chicken.

Imagine beating Shanhe Academy. They are worshipped by students all over the world.

Ha ha ha

What a beautiful dream!

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