Yang Fei was revered as the king of the soil by this group of militants, and led their group to a market town.

There are many women and children living here.

Judging by their clothing and houses, this group of people is not living well.

The big man's name was Dugu, and because he had the greatest strength and the most accurate marksmanship, for a long time, the tribe people listened to his orders.

Now that Yang Fei has become their soil king, from Dugu downwards, they all obey Yang Fei's orders.

Durgula brought two young women over and forced them on him, saying that this was a tribute to the king of the earth.

The king of the earth has supreme power, and even the local president, when he wants to implement any major policy, he has to consult with the king of the land of each tribe, not to mention the woman, as long as the king wants, dozens or hundreds are okay.

Moreover, the woman of the earth king is also part of the property and can be inherited by future generations.

There was a young chief in Africa who was very distressed because his father had left him more than 70 wives to inherit.

Yang Fei looked at the two black girls, who were not particularly black, but beautiful, slender, and dazzlingly white teeth.

However, Yang Fei was really not interested in the black girl, so he politely refused.

Yang Fei just wanted to get out and said to Dugu, you guys are really miserable here, it's better to follow me to the world, and I will take you to live a good life.

Dugou certainly has no objections.

Yang Fei told him the address of his oil company and asked them all to go there.

Oil companies need labor, and these able-bodied African men come in handy.

At the same time, with this group of armed forces that often fight and kill, Yang Fei's oil company is safer.

This group of people is a warrior who has really been on the battlefield and seen the bloody scene!

Doing business in a country with a complicated situation, Yang Fei feels that no one is reliable, and the most reliable one has to have his own armed forces!

Du Gu sent a few cars that had been stolen before to Yang Fei and them, and sent them away.

When the car drove away, Chen Ruoling took a long breath, stroked her chest and said, "Oh my God! I finally left safely! I really thought I was going to die just now." ”

Yang Fei smiled: "You are really Zhenlie, you would rather die than obey." ”

"Think about it, if you fall into the hands of that group of people, life is better than death!" Chen Ruoling chuckled, "By the way, why don't you accept those two black girls?" I think it's pretty good-looking." ”

"Hehe, don't be joking. I don't want it, I can't say it!"

"I know, it's not that you don't want it, you're a suspect that it's black! If it's white, you'll definitely want it. ”

“......”

Morocco is bordered by the mighty Atlantic Ocean to the west, the gentle Mediterranean Sea to the north, and the famous Strait of Gibraltar from Spain.

As an Arab country, many Moroccans speak French, and the streets are full of strong European atmosphere, and the buildings are in European style.

Morocco's economy is at the upper middle level, the climate is suitable, there are no blacks and there are beautiful women, some people call it a "fake African country".

It can be said that it is a fantasy country, with the sea, the Gobi, the desert, the snow-capped mountains, and the ancient city, and it is known as the "backyard garden of Africa".

Yang Fei and his entourage originally planned to leave after only one day of play, but because of the beautiful scenery, they stayed here for three days before leaving.

When he went to the airport to wait for his flight, Yang Fei went to the bookstore at the airport to buy books to read as usual.

Chen Ruoling followed him into the bookstore, and at a glance saw the poster posted in the bookstore.

She tugged at Yang Fei's arm and said, "Look at your book!"

Yang Fei looked up in amazement and saw the propaganda book on the poster, which was his book "Poor Me, Rich Me"!

When it came to the final naming, Quan Xiuxian called Yang Fei to ask for advice, and after thinking twice, Yang Fei decided to use the current title.

"Poor Me, Rich Me" is more in line with Yang Fei's state of mind when he wrote this book.

This is more resonant than a poor dad and a rich dad.

Chen Ruoling said with a smile: "Yang Fei, your book is on fire! You have to buy it in Africa! You are so good!"

Yang Fei smiled and touched his nose.

There is also a best-selling book, which is the autobiography written by Jeon so-hyun for Yang Fei.

The autobiography was eventually titled "The Daily Chemistry of the Great Power".

The cover designs of the two books are from Li Yanan.

The concise style of painting has far-reaching meanings, and it is as exquisite as a work of art.

Chen Ruoling bought a copy of the same and said with a smile: "I have to cheer for your book." When I return home, I want to promote your book to the people around me. ”

Ning Xin also bought a set, paid for it, held it in her hand and flipped through it.

"Yang Fei, why don't you print your avatar on the book?" Ning Xin said, "Many books are not well written, and the author is not very good-looking, but they all like to print their own avatars, for fear that others will not recognize him." ”

Chen Ruoling chuckled: "Yes, I have also seen that many books have their avatars printed, and some will even print an entire page! ”

Yang Fei said: "I am self-aware, so I didn't put my own avatar on it." ”

Chen Ruoling said: "Oh, are you afraid that if you don't write well, readers will recognize you on the street and beat you?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm afraid that I'm too handsome and fascinate thousands of girls." In order to pursue me, female readers were reluctant to marry, creating too many bachelors in society, and then I became the target of collective attacks by singles. ”

“......”

On the plane, Yang Fei found that almost everyone in the first class was watching "Poor Me and Rich Me".

The speed at which Quan Xiuxian published the book amazed Yang Fei.

And how popular this book is?

This was something Yang Fei had never expected.

I don't know how Jeon so-hyun advertised it?

Yang Fei's two books, because they take the route of commercial promotion, are priced relatively high, and the royalties he takes are also high, reaching 15%.

In other words, when a book is sold, 15% of the price is owned by Yang Fei.

Generally speaking, this value is 8% to 15%, but Yang Fei and the publisher agreed on 15%, which is very high.

A book is priced at 20 yuan, and for every copy sold, Yang Fei can get 3 yuan.

Of course, 3 yuan is not much.

Therefore, the books written by writers are completely dependent on sales to make money.

10,000 copies, you can earn 30,000 yuan.

If you can sell 100 million copies, you can make 300 million.

But, of course, it is extremely difficult for ordinary books to sell so much.

Bestsellers like The Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter have the potential to sell more than 100 million.

Most of the books have a print run of only 10,000 copies, or tens of thousands of copies, and some even only a few thousand copies, and they have to sell them themselves.

Yang Fei wrote the book just to enhance his influence, and he didn't think about how much money he would make from this.

However, as the saying goes, there is no intention to plant flowers and flowers, and there is no intention to plant willows and willows.

Yang Fei's "Poor Me and Rich Me" was widely praised by readers as soon as it was released, whether it was Asian, European, American, or African, all of them liked this book without exception.

The 100,000 copies printed in one edition were snatched up.

The extra million copies were also booked by booksellers!

Publishing houses around the world are vying to buy the copyright of this book and translate it into Chinese for publication.

"Poor Me Rich Me" has been translated into more than 20 languages and sold all over the world, selling more than 50 million copies!

And this number is still being refreshed!

Yang Fei, it's on fire!