The house that Lang Wenxing transferred to Liu Zixia is really good, not to mention the location of the north and facing south, and it is also the eighth floor of Building 8, not high or low, and the lighting is very strong.

Coming out of Xinhua Bookstore, Liu Zixia went to the supermarket to buy some fruits and vegetables, and took Yueyue to Shanshui Community, 801 in Unit 1 of Building 8.

Because this floor is a large-area house type, there are only two households, that is to say, 801 is Liu Zixia's, and Lang Wenxing's house is in 802.

"Wow, Dad, what a big balcony!"

Liu Zixia used the key to open the security door of 801, and Yueyue's surprise sounded.

When you open the door and enter the house, the first thing that catches your eye is a large balcony, and the entire balcony is sealed with floor-to-ceiling tempered glass, forming a sun room of 20 square meters.

On the right hand side of the door, there is a light blue floor cabinet that leads to the roof of the 8th floor, and at the bottom of the floor cabinet is a shoe cabinet, which is empty in the middle, which should be a place to put miscellaneous items, and there are some empty cabinets on the top.

On the left hand side of the door, there are two hanging basket swing rocking chairs, and in the middle of the rocking chairs is a thick stump-shaped coffee table, on which is placed the latest green berry computer and a green plum tablet.

Liu Zixia looked at Yueyue with a surprised face and asked, "Yueyue, do you like this balcony?"

"Uh-huh!" Yueyue nodded repeatedly, "I like this balcony and this rocking chair! Dad, I've wanted one like this for a long time, when I used to be with my mother, my mother always hugged me in the rocking chair and told me stories." ”

"In the future, Dad will also hold you in the rocking chair and tell stories, okay?" Liu Zixia laughed.

"Okay!" a smile bloomed on Yueyue's little face.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look!" Liu Zixia led Yueyue and walked through the entrance balcony.

There is also a door from the entrance balcony leading to the room, and when you open the door, you will get to the living room.

Because there are only two households on the entire floor, there is not much shared area of more than 180 square meters, and the actual area used must be 1778.

This frees up a lot of space for the interior decoration of the house.

The living room of the house is large, the overall design is biased towards Chinese, with a slight Nordic style, the floor is made of solid solid wood floors, and a mahogany sofa is placed in the middle of the living room.

And outside the living room, there is a space similar to the entrance balcony at the entrance.

It was designed as a music room:

A piano is placed on the left, two bar stools are placed on the right, a guitar hangs on the wall next to it, and a small table and a half meters square is nailed into the wall, on which a retractable tripod, high-frequency camera and a microphone are placed.

On the right side of the living room, there are three steps down to the dining room.

There is a marble dining table in the dining room, and a wine cabinet has been built next to the dining table, on which are several bottles of red wine and foreign wine, which are probably specially bought by Lang Wenxing, and they are beautiful and practical here.

After the dining room is the kitchen, and now the kitchen is all integrated.

The range hood and natural gas have been connected, and there is a transparent disinfection cabinet under the gas stove, which is neatly placed with more than a dozen sets of cutlery and various cups for drinking.

Putting the fruits and vegetables in his hand on the table, Liu Zixia also deliberately walked to the gas stove and tried it, not to mention, the ignition was quite fast.

After the kitchen is the bathroom, which has a water heater and a large bathtub for bathing.

Out of the bathroom and then go inside, in addition to a study is designed as a study, there are three bedrooms, the bedroom rooms are in the south direction of the windows opened, the lighting should be very good.

It is worth mentioning that the master bedroom has a large bay window, which has been made into a tea room, covered with a thin layer of tea cushions, seven or eight sky blue square pillow backrests, and a small coffee table engraved with a Go board in the middle, on which is a complete set of tea sets.

Of course, all the rooms are fully furnished and electrical, each bedroom is equipped with air conditioning, wall-mounted LCD TV, and the living room is equipped with a smart screenless TV and a surround sound home theater.

"Daddy, I want this room here!"

Walking around the room, Yueyue pointed to a room decorated with pink and coquettished to Liu Zixia.

"Okay, you can stay in whichever room you want. Liu Zixia touched the little guy's head, "How is it, are you hungry? Dad made you something to eat?"

Yueyue touched her little belly, wrinkled her brows and said, "Dad, is there anything to eat in the new house?"

"Have you forgotten that Dad bought some fruits and vegetables?" Liu Zixia tapped the tip of Yueyue's nose, "That's it, let's have dinner here today, you watch TV first, and wait for dinner obediently." ”

While speaking, Liu Zixia turned on the smart screenless TV for Yueyue, and then went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, all of which were newly bought by Lang Wenxing, Liu Zixia only needed to buy vegetables, and he could cook directly.

......

The next day, Sycamore Press.

In the Wutong Publishing House, the editor-in-chief in charge of the children's department is named Pang Chunsheng, who used to work in the General Administration of Publishing in his early years, but later left for some reasons and joined the Wutong Publishing House.

At this time, Pang Chunsheng was sitting in his office, drinking tea and chatting with a short, fat middle-aged man in a Mao suit.

"Hahaha, Mr. He, you have helped me a lot this time. Pang Chunsheng had a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and his voice was a little rough, "I guess this time, Gao Zhuo was so angry that he vomited blood." ”

Teacher He was holding a string of Vajra Bodhi seeds in his hand, and he grinned and said, "Editor-in-Chief Pang, you are polite! It was their Yihua Publishing House that gave up on me first, and I just wanted to make a living and find another way out!"

"Teacher He, you are too modest. Pang Chunsheng shook his head: "With your gold-lettered signboard of 'Why bother to book', no matter where you go, you will be rushed to ask for it, and if he Yihua Publishing House doesn't sign you, Gao Zhuo is blind." ”

Why bother with books, feelings for this short and fat greasy middle-aged man, that's why bother with books!

"What signboard is not signboard, it is all contemptible for friends in the circle. Why bother with the modesty of his mouth, but the smug look on his face can be seen by fools.

"Hehe......"

Pang Chunsheng smiled, suddenly changed the topic, and said: "Teacher He, in your opinion, how many sales do you think the book "The Good Night Story of Yueyue" from Yihua Publishing House yesterday can be sold?"

"Snort!" He Bishu sneered, "What sales can there be?" In these years, cats and dogs have also dared to come out to write fairy tales, I really think fairy tales are so easy to write? In my opinion, that Xia Yue is a grandstander, and Yihua Publishing House will also lose blood this time!"

"The blood loss should not be enough, but the loss is certain. ”

Pang Chunsheng nodded in agreement, "After all, the singer Chen Yijie helped Yihua Publishing House do some publicity, so he shouldn't lose so much that he even took off his pants!"

"What about the singers?" He Bishu looked arrogant and confident, "No matter how you say it, it's just a play, how much energy can a play have?" Don't worry, we will definitely be winners this time!"

"Also, literature and entertainment are two different things. Pang Chunsheng felt that he was a little too worried, "Teacher He, have you heard of Xia Yue, the author of "Yueyue's Good Night Story"?"

"I haven't heard of it!" He Bishu shook his head, "It's just a small author, and after a while, he will disappear from the literary world, don't pay attention to him!"

"Teacher He is right!"

Pang Chunsheng echoed and said with a smile: "By the way, this time I want to congratulate Mr. He in advance! Xinhua Bookstore alone has ordered 2 million copies of "The Story of the Hamster", and I am afraid that the sales on the first day will reach a new high!"

"Same joy, same joy!" He Bishu's face was also full of joy, "It's almost time, right? The real-time statistics of the Copyright Society should also come out, why don't we take a look on the Internet?"

"Good!"

Pang Chunsheng stood up and walked to his laptop, turned it on, and logged on to the website of the Copyright Society.

Under normal circumstances, the sales results of the day cannot be seen on the Copyright Society, and can only be seen after the data of the Copyright Society is updated at about 9 o'clock the next morning.

"Has the data been updated?"

He Bishu didn't come with Pang Chunsheng, right now he was holding a teacup, drinking tea leisurely, and he didn't seem to be worried about his grades.

"Uh..." Pang Chunsheng looked at the data interface of the Copyright Society, dumbfounded, "The update is an update, but..."

"Isn't it a surprise?" He Bishu smirked, "Our sales should have exceeded 400,000 copies, right?

Hearing this, Pang Chunsheng's face became more and more ugly.

He didn't speak, just picked up his laptop and walked silently to He Bishu.

Why bother to raise your eyelids and look at it...... That string of dazzling numbers suddenly made him stunned

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, He Bishu's face was like a mournful examination for a moment, and became extremely white, and the purple sand teacup in his hand fell directly to the ground, falling to pieces.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand...... 50,000 copies? Impossible, how can it be only 50,000 copies?"

Why bother with the book snatching the computer unbelieving and staring at the computer screen, "The Fairy Tale of the Moon and the Moon sold 1 million copies on the first day?"

Suddenly, He Bishu's eyes lit up and he said to Pang Chunsheng: "Editor-in-Chief Pang, is it the copyright society that has made a mistake? This 50,000 copies are "The Good Night Story of the Moon", and the 1 million copies are "The Tale of the Hamster"?"

Pang Chunsheng obviously thought of this possibility, he came to the outside of the office, took out his mobile phone and found a phone number, and dialed it directly.

After a while, Pang Chunsheng walked in with a gloomy face: "I asked a friend to check it in the Copyright Society, and there is no mistake in this data, and there is no mistake in the number." ”

This face was swollen, so I was caught off guard!