In order to reduce losses, Zhang Jianxin only printed a total of 50,000 copies of "The Legend of Wukong". Even in order to save expenses, he even omitted the link of publicity.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaofan has opened a single chapter in his three books, indicating that "The Legend of Wukong" has been published and put on the shelves of the country, otherwise fans may not even know that this book has been published.

With an area of 9.6 million square kilometers in China, how many cities can the pitiful 50,000 books be distributed to several cities? Although it is claimed that the whole country is on the shelves at the same time, in fact, Zhang Jianxin has only released the goods in a few big cities in Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou.

Far away Publishing House, editor-in-chief's office, Zhang Jianxin leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyebrows, waiting for the feedback from his subordinates.

He was mentally prepared for poor sales and being removed from the shelves of the bookstore. As long as he can obtain the copyright of "Breaking the Sky", he can still bear this loss by gritting his teeth.

Zhang Jianxin, who knocked on the high heels of the sexy female secretary, was a little upset.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang ......: "The secretary's rapid and flustered breathing made Zhang Jianxin seem to confirm his thoughts.

He turned his boss's chair away from the secretary and said self-righteously: "Say, how much did "The Legend of Wukong" lose? But the bookstore is also true, even if it can't be sold, it won't be able to notify me to take it off the shelves in less than a week! Hey, this time I ......."

"No...... It's not like that!"

The secretary interrupted Zhang Jianxin's delusion and shouted loudly: "Out of stock! "The Legend of Wukong" is out of stock!"

"Hey, I knew it was going to be like this, isn't it just selling...... What are you talking about?" Zhang Jianxin was excited and fell off the boss's chair.

Ignoring the pain on his body, he got up from the ground and grabbed the secretary's shoulder, Zhang Jianxin dangled there and asked, "What is sold out?"

The secretary was so shaken by Zhang Jianxin that his head was almost dizzy, and he couldn't stand Zhang Jianxin's crazy shaking, so the secretary couldn't hold back, and slapped him with a "snap".

Zhang ...... Sheet...... Mr. Zhang...... I...... I ...... "The stammering secretary didn't know how to apologize."

But Zhang Jianxin didn't care about the palm print on his face, snatched the report from the secretary's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"50,000 copies were sold out in two days...... The pre-order volume of Xinhua Bookstore and the National Book Building has exceeded 100,000 copies...... "Zhang Jianxin read the data, and his mouth was about to tremble.

He walked up to the secretary with an expressionless face and said very seriously: "Xiao Liu, you slap me again." ”

"Huh?" Liu Yan opened her mouth wide, very surprised.

"If you want to hit you, you'll fight, what are you talking about?"

Gritting her teeth, Liu Yan gently touched Zhang Jianxin's face.

"You didn't eat today, did you?

"Smack~~~~"

Liu Yan can see that if he doesn't fight hard today, Zhang Jianxin will not let go of himself, so he will simply hit it once, and it will be easy to make a difference.

The hot pain spread on Zhang Jianxin's other half's face, and Zhang Jianxin, who was still serious, suddenly burst into a feverish smile.

"Hahahahaha...... There is salvation in the distance! There is salvation in the distance!"

Seeing Zhang Jianxin's crazy behavior, knowing that he had paid a lot of secretaries to maintain the publishing house, he couldn't help but smile.

That afternoon, the phone of the distant publishing house was about to burst.

Major bookstores across the country are asking when they will be available.

And the bookstore that once sold "The Legend of Wukong" was even more crowded by readers. Their purpose is very clear, we want to buy "The Legend of Wukong"! Hurry up and give us the goods!

The staff of the bookstore, who was suffering from running out of stock, was afraid that readers would riot, and called the police. Eventually, under the persuasion of the police uncle, the frenzied readers believed that the bookstore was really out of stock.

How can a bookstore not sell it if it has goods? They are not stupid, they still want to make money!

On the side of the distant publishing house, Zhang Jianxin was frantically guiding the work of the staff, and at the same time dealing with the book reminder calls from major bookstores.

"What? a week? I can't wait a week, if you don't give me the goods, the bookstore will be demolished by the readers!"

"Big brother, let's deliver the goods quickly! Our readers here come to ask Wukong every day, and I am now dreaming of saying 'no'. ”

"Three days, three days at most! Otherwise, I'll wait for the Cultural Affairs Bureau to raid your nest!"

It was still Xinhua Bookstore that was domineering and threatened directly.

Zhang Jianxin, who was in pain and happy, gritted his teeth and called all the employees to hold an emergency meeting.

The content is very simple, all the people put down the other work in their hands and devote themselves to the operation of the book "The Legend of Wukong".

The assistants and secretaries were all sent out to contact the printing house, and all the employees began to work overtime.

"Three days, no, two days, I want you to complete the nationwide distribution for me in two days!!!!" Zhang Jianxin shouted hysterically.

......

Beijing Royal Book Building is the largest book city in China.

It is a beautiful place with air conditioning open 24 hours a day. Although many people come here to read books, the employees do not have the slightest sense of disgust. After a long time, even if these people don't buy books, when relatives and friends ask where to buy books, they do not hesitate to recommend the Royal Book Building.

In front of the entrance of the building, a little girl wearing a red scarf looked like a schoolboy, anxiously watching on tiptoe in the crowded line.

She has already traveled all over Beijing, and all the bookstores are sold out by booked readers as soon as they arrive.

Today, I heard that there will be new goods in the Royal Book Building, and the little girl cried and yelled for her parents to buy her "The Legend of Wukong". There's no way, it's not too much for a child to want to buy a book to read, right?

There is such a baby bump at home, can parents not fulfill such a small wish of her?

The whole family is out!

Chang Mengmeng's father and mother went to another place where there was a legend that there were goods to queue up, and her grandfather and grandmother carried two maza, squatting next to Chang Mengmeng's queue, staring at the people around her, afraid that others would bully her granddaughter Xiao, ****'s team.

Seeing that the queue of people buying books in front of him was decreasing little by little, the light in Chang Mengmeng's eyes became more and more vigorous.

"Sixteen...... Fifteen...... Fourteen...... A baker's dozen...... Twelve......"

Every time there is one less person in front, Chang Mengmeng will reduce a number in his mouth.

Tragedy struck when there were five people left in front of her, and it was about to be her turn to buy.

"I'm sorry readers, but all the "Legend of Wukong" in this bookstore has been sold out, please come back next week!"

As soon as the staff spoke, all the readers who didn't buy the book grumbled there as they left.

"Damn, it's gone again! Didn't you say that the Royal Book Building just arrived today with 10,000 copies of "The Legend of Wukong"?"

"Hehe, brother, you are so naïve! What is 10,000 copies? The day before yesterday, I went to the Xinhua Bookstore in Xicheng to squat somebody, and it was said that there were 30,000 copies. And guess what? Damn, I didn't even see what the book cover looked like, and it sold out. ”

"I've been waiting for such a result for an afternoon, it's really unlucky!"

"Are you unlucky? Can I say I've been here since last night?"

"I'm bored! Don't wait! Lao Tzu went to find Bao to buy scalpers online!"

Chang Mengmeng saw that he couldn't buy "The Legend of Wukong" again, and his fragile little liver couldn't stand it at that time.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Tears flowed out, and no matter how much the grandparents persuaded them, they couldn't persuade them.

"I just want to buy a copy of my mortal brother's "The Legend of Wukong", why is it so difficult......?

It's really sad to smell and cry, and everyone feels sorry for this cute little guy.

Especially the readers who have already bought "The Legend of Wukong", they don't dare to look this little guy in the eye. Because that would make them think that they had robbed the little guy of his book.

"No way, little one, we also managed to grab it. Thinking so in their hearts, the readers who were carrying "The Legend of Wukong" in their arms accelerated the pace of leaving.

They are afraid that their books will be snatched away by others.

I cried for half an hour, my voice was hoarse, and my grandparents' worried forehead lines were almost knotted. At this time, Chang Mengmeng's grandfather's mobile phone rang, and there was an excited shout from Mengmeng's father.

"I bought it! I bought it! Meng Meng, Dad bought "The Legend of Wukong"!"

The mobile phone was not turned on, even so, Chang Mengmeng's father's roar made Chang Mengmeng, who was crying next to him, hear it clearly.

After hearing the news, Chang Mengmeng immediately wiped away her tears, grabbed the mobile phone with a smile and said into the microphone: "Dad, I love you!"

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