The next day, on the day of sale.

In the morning, the doors of the major bookstores under the name of Deyun Publishing House were crowded, and there were long queues at the entrance of each bookstore.

"Boss, bring me a copy of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty". ”

"Bring me two!"

"Don't squeeze don't squeeze!

"Bring me ten copies, pack!"

"I'll have a copy of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"!"

As soon as the staff opened the door, the crowd rushed in at once, screaming to buy the book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty".

The crowd kept rushing in, and in the blink of an eye, the "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" on the bookshelf was sold out, and only a bare sketchboard propaganda poster was still there!

"Why is it gone?"

"I'm going, why is there no book so soon?"

"Forget it, if you don't have it, you won't have it! I'll buy it another day!"

……

Those who bought it, opened "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" as soon as possible, and those who didn't buy it didn't get angry, anyway, it's not a must-read book, but after the first batch of people who bought it read a few chapters, those who didn't buy it were not so calm!

", it turns out that Zhu Yuanzhang's original name is Zhu Chongba! His father's name is Zhu Wusi, and the name of this family is really good! Haha!"

"The first time I knew that history could be written so interestingly, I just didn't know how accurate it was. ”

"I thought that the identity of a master's student in the history department was guaranteed, and there was nothing wrong with what was written in this book. ”

"It's so well written, it feels so much better than the history!"

"I used to think that history was very serious, and we also had this impression when we went to school history, back to back, I like the way this book is written now, vivid and humorous, good!"

Listening to the mouths of those who bought good books, constantly praising how good "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was, the crowd who didn't buy it began to sit still!

"I'll go, is it really that pretty?"

"Of course, you look at what is written on it: After the disaster came, Zhu Chongba's father starved to death on the sixth day of the fourth month, the eldest brother starved to death on the ninth day, and on the twelfth, the eldest son starved to death, and on the twenty-second, his mother starved to death, if this is a diary, it should be one of the most tragic diaries in the world. You see, it's much more interesting than what is written in those history textbooks, and everything written on it is in line with historical authenticity. A certain intellectual who knows history explained to everyone.

As soon as he heard the intellectual's explanation, the next moment, the crowd of people who had not bought the book instantly rushed back into the bookstore.

"I want "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", hurry up and bring me two copies!"

"Those Things in the Ming Dynasty, I want, I want!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we want "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" to take it out for me quickly, you must still have it in stock!"

......

"It's really gone, but don't worry, I'll call and urge, I'll get it for you as soon as possible!"

Seeing that so many people were yelling to buy "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", the bookstore owner hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed the phone number of Deyun Publishing House, constantly repeating that he still needed more goods.

The same situation was seen in other bookstores, and all morning, such crazy scenes continued to be played out in major bookstores across the country.

Many bookstore booksellers were a little dumbfounded, where the hell is this to buy books, this is obviously a book grabbing! But "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" has a total of 400,000 copies, and this one is distributed to major bookstores, and each bookstore can't get many copies!

In a word, it is out of stock, even if Deyun Publishing House is too late to reprint it now.

In the end, Deyun Publishing House had no choice but to stop the publication of its other novels and make every effort to print "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty".

At this time, Lu Lin had just pulled the fish and lotus root that he got yesterday with Guo Tao and others in an ox cart and rushed to the market to sell them.

Putting everything on the stall, Zhang Liang first shouted, "Sell fish, fresh fish, fish that will chat with you!"

"Anyone want to buy pumpkins?"

After Lin Zhiying finished selling the fish in his hand, he turned to the crowd in front of him and smiled: "Who wants to buy lotus root? Who wants to buy lotus root?"

"How much does it cost?"

"Ten dollars a pound, how about it, buy some!"

"How many pounds do you have?"

"You can take 38 yuan! Okay, the fish that will chat with you!"

"26, 26, I'll take it!"

"No, no, 35 quick! Okay?"

......

The scene was chaotic, a large number of people gathered around the stalls, and Lu Lin was busy weighing lotus roots for customers.

Probably because the face of the star is relatively large, or there is a camera next to him, he is afraid that his unqualified image will be embarrassed on TV, although the crowd is very chaotic, there is no squeezing, and they are all very orderly to come forward to buy.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, everything was almost sold!

"Does anyone buy a bucket?"

Seeing that everything was sold out, Zhang Liang had an idea, and even the bucket containing the fish yelled to ask if anyone had bought it, but it was really bought by a member of the public for ten yuan!

However, this mass has another condition, that is, Zhang Liang must sign on it, Zhang Liang didn't say a word, signed his name and sold it to this masses.

Everything was sold out, and the dads quickly gathered around and coaxed: "Count the money, count the money, see how much you earn!"

"Okay, I'm here!" Guo Tao made a fan of counting money, brushing and counting, "One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, one, two, three, four, five...... Ninety-nine, four hundred and ninety-nine. ”

"It's okay, 499, that's good!" Tian Liang said with a smile.

"If only I could scrape together a dollar, it's exactly five hundred!" Lin Zhiying said with a smile on the side.

At this time, the staff also handed over the next task card, and everyone opened the task card to take a look, and the task requirements were very simple, that is, everyone was required to rush to the Jiaolian Square in the county seat before twelve o'clock at noon.

"Let's take the bus! I think!" Guo Tao laughed.

"Yes, yes, by bus. Lin Zhiying nodded in agreement.

"Eh, there's a bus over there!" Guo Tao shouted excitedly when he saw a bus parked at the entrance of the village.

"Quick, don't let it run!"

After discovering that there was a bus at the entrance of the village, everyone spread their legs and ran, but unfortunately they still did not catch up, and the car had already started and walked away! In the end, they had to rent a car.

Through Zhang Liang's conversation with the owner of a private van, he finally decided to give 100 yuan and send them to Jiaolian Square in the county seat in two vans.

After arriving at Jiaolian Square in the county seat, the recording was almost over, and then the program team sent them directly to the airport, and then flew home.