"Although our goods are spread out for a million copies, they all expressed a little pressure. After all, the pen name of Shikouxuan has not been recognized in the paper novel market."

"They are worried that not many people will buy it. If it were not for me to tell them that they would not be sold back, they would not take so much," the staff said.

The staff's words directly made everyone's mood heavy. This is indeed a big challenge. Although there are fifty offline bookstores to cooperate with, there are about twenty who are truly capable.

For these powerful bookstores, tens of thousands of novels may not be under much pressure, but for those average bookstores, it is very stressful.

"Yeah, this time the pressure was really great, and five million copies were printed at once."

"It is true, the pressure is too great."

"Okay everyone, now is not the time to discuss the pressure. We have to send on the arrow, we should think about how to increase sales."

"We should think about how to ensure the supply. Tomorrow's "Conquering Martial Soul Continent" will be available tomorrow. We must have a fighting spirit. We must never say such a disheartening words." Huang Qiang cheered up.

"Now you will work hard for me to do it. You can think about the benefits. If we can kill all the five million copies, our income will increase a lot."

"Don't you want to make more money?"

"Think, of course. I dream of making more money."

"Yes, yes, me too."

"Since everyone wants to make money in this way, then you will work hard for me. "Martial Soul Continent" is very important to us Jiangcheng People's Publishing House."

"If this novel is completely hot, then our publishing house will have enough income to expand, and your treatment will also increase." Huang Qiang said passionately.

"Okay, let me do it now, come on," Huang Qiang said.

The crowd was encouraged at once. They had no other choice but to rush forward daringly. If everything goes well, it will benefit them a lot.

Half an hour later, the whole meeting ended.

The time was fleeting, and the afternoon soon came, and the school bell rang, and Ye Xuan carried his bag and Liu Yiyi out of the classroom.

"Axuan, the day after tomorrow, the school will announce the results of each class. You said that our high school (3) class is ranked first?" Liu Yiyi asked.

"This first and second place is a bit difficult. After all, our class is still a bit different from them, but I have no problem with the third place." Ye Xuan said truthfully.

Although Ye Xuan is very good, and he and Liu Yiyi have been making up classes with other people in the class during this time, the other students’ foundation is not good. Progress through this time is true, but beyond the first and second places, this is not reality.

However, during the final exam, Ye Xuan was confident that the Grade 1 (3) class would definitely be able to get the best results in the first grade.

After listening to it, Liu Yiyi got a sense of confidence.

Regarding Ye Xuan's words, Liu Yiyi was very convinced.

"Axuan, let's see you first. See you tomorrow." Liu Yiyi said goodbye to Ye Xuan, and then walked toward the house.

Ye Xuan looked at Liu Yiyi's pretty shadow, he smiled, and soon walked in the direction of his home.

Ye Xuan returned to the delicious pavilion, he saw his father and mother were sitting in a chair drinking tea, as if talking about something.

So Ye Xuan went over and said, "Mother and father, what are you talking about?"

"Son, I watched the news with you today. Several firefighters in our county fire brigade were injured while performing their tasks. Watching them serve the people, they are all respectable people."

"So I discussed it with your mother, or should we send some money to these injured firefighters to express our feelings?" Ye Guo said.

"Yes son, there are several young firefighters who were injured by the fire fighting and left some scars on their bodies. It makes people feel distressed. I think we should express our dignity." Zhang Mei also said.

"Mom and dad, this is a good idea for you. Firefighters are indeed worthy heroes. They dedicate themselves to the people selflessly, even for very dangerous tasks."

"I always admire them. It is good to send money to the injured firefighters, but what we have to consider is whether to send it only once or twice or countless times?" Ye Xuan said.

"Ah." Ye Guo and Zhang Mei suddenly froze, but they didn't think about it.

"If it's only one time, this is no problem, but I don't think it plays a big role. Remember that I mentioned the establishment of the delicious food charity fund?"

"Every time we sell a beef soup bag, a colorful cake or a bottle of seven treasures, we put part of our profits in the delicious food charity fund."

"When the time comes, I will invite a professional team to run the delicious pavilion charity fund. This delicious pavilion charity fund also accepts donations from everyone. We serve not only firefighters, but everyone who needs help."

"Of course, our delicious pavilion charity fund is first facing Jiangcheng County, after all, this is our base camp, first make this place and then slowly expand." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"At the speed of making money at Meijige, our family has no worries for a lifetime, so I think doing something meaningful, helping people in need, and giving back to the community, this is very good and meaningful."

"Right, right, my son was very right. I think so too. We really don't have to worry about it in my life, so I think it's good to give back to the society. I support." Ye Guo raised his hand and supported.

"Well, I support it, but son, what should I do?" Zhang Mei asked, she knew nothing about it.

"Mom and dad, rest assured, let me handle this matter. If you need to come to you, I will tell you." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Yes, that son is responsible for this matter. We don't understand anyway. We will do what you say," Zhang Mei laughed.

For Ye Xuan, Ye Guo and Zhang Mei are very trusting, and all they have now depends on their own sons.

"Okay, okay, things have been solved, then I'll go to cook first." Zhang Mei got up and said.

"Ye Guo, if you go to check the inventory, what else do you need to buy, don't delay it."

"Good wife, I'll go here." Ye Guo grinned, and then he walked toward the warehouse.

Ye Xuan smiled, and then he walked towards his room.

Ye Xuan had this idea early in the Charity Pavilion Charity Fund, but he later let it go because he was busy.

Hearing the content of his parents' chat today, he felt it was time to start this project.

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