Chapter 364
As soon as the general comments of "Qujiang Nandu Daily" came out, the reputation of Dongou City, which had been suppressed and beaten, collapsed more and more, not only many people outside shouted to win Lin Guorong, but also a social justice, in Oucheng District, this kind of voice is even higher. The sales of Lao Lin's three books, "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard", "Miscellaneous Conversations in the Small Courtyard" and "Asking the Question: Lin Guorong's Literary View", have fallen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In several Xinhua bookstores in Oucheng District, Lao Lin's books have been taken off the shelves, because the store manager is afraid that the citizens who have emotional impulses will run in and tear up the books - this kind of thing has happened, and more than once, even more hateful, those dogs tore up the books only and said that they were doing the right thing for heaven, and resolutely did not pay compensation, and it was useless to call the police.
Under the general trend of Lao Lin's reputation stinking, within the Dongou Daily Group, the fantasy new book plan that was originally planned to be launched in the near future has also been put on hold. For this reason, He Shengming, who worked diligently, worked tirelessly, slept at night, and wrote nearly 100,000 words in the stars and moons, was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. It's just that he doesn't dare to shout injustices everywhere, after all, he is also weak-Yuan Jiajie's first-hand materials for doing things, but he got it from him. Of course, Lu Jianbo is also empty.
So on weekdays, He Shengming only dared to complain a few words to Lu Bian in private, so that he could have an outlet for his emotions.
But what He Shengming didn't know was that within the Dongou Daily Group, there was something more uncomfortable than him.
The upper echelons of the Dongou Daily group are also feeling obvious pressure these days.
These pressures are not only public opinion, but also more realistic, from the economic side of the pain. Over the years, Dongou Daily Group's main source of income has gradually shifted from the revenue of newspapers and periodicals with small profits and quick sales to the book publishing profits of its publishing houses.
Last year, Lao Lin was born, and he alone brought tens of millions of net income to the newspaper, and became the pillar of Dongou Daily Group, which also attracted many outstanding young writers to join. Seeing that the development trajectory of the newspaper is booming, who would have thought that as soon as Lin Miao's prodigy turmoil came out, the newspaper's income in September plummeted by nearly two percent!
There are nearly 10,000 employees in the newspaper, but they all point to the newspaper to eat.
It's really funny!
Ding Shaoyi, as the actual person in charge of the publishing house under the group, was annoyed for a whole September, but she had nothing to do. "Qujiang Nandu Daily" is like a poisonous snake, after biting them, he didn't make any more movements, as if he was just waiting to see when "Dongou Daily" would be poisoned and killed.
Ding Shaoyi could even think that if the "Dongou Daily" really collapsed because of this incident, the "Qujiang Nandu Daily" would definitely be the first to jump out and announce the victory. What makes her even more mad is that the current situation is obviously so grim, but the leaders of the city are still calm. Ding Shaoyi asked Luo Wanzhou twice, and Luo Wanzhou asked Ding Shaoyi to be patient, stay calm, and not be impatient. If the above investigation team does not come down for a day, the "Dongou Daily" will not allow any counterattack.
Ding Shaoyi was inside and out, up and down, scratching her heart and lungs, and almost went crazy.
The center of this incident is the two of them, why did she suffer all the hardships?
And Lao Lin is really heartless enough, at this juncture, he is still in the mood to run around the world, and now he doesn't know how many people are spreading rumors behind his back, Lin Guorong has absconded in fear of crime, and he hasn't gone to work on the street for almost half a month.
"I absconded from him, an old wooden ......" After school in the afternoon, Lin Miao scolded the street with his uncle in the small door rented by Jiang Yang.
In the midst of the ups and downs, Jiang Yang's real estate agency finally opened in a delay.
The shop is located at the intersection of Xicheng Street, with an area of up to ten square meters, except for a desk, there are only two stools. There were at least two more guests, and there was no place to sit. But in such a snail house, there can still be a bathroom in the store, so that Jiang Yang, who is idle every day with straight eyes, can have a space to drink a sip of water and then sit on the toilet and wait for the urine to come.
On the day of the opening of the shop, only a few colleagues from Lao Lin in the street came to hold a scene, and even only received two flower baskets, which shows what it means to be in the hot and cold world. After opening for more than ten days, Jiang Yang made a total of 1 business - Zhang Youwei didn't know what kind of psychology she wanted, so she actually asked Jiang Yang to find her a house close to the school, which made Lin Miao faintly wonder if Jiang Yang had given Zhang Youwei any medicine.
And Jiang Yang, relying on the excitement brought by this single business, finally survived to this day.
Otherwise, with his temperament, he would have gone to your grandmother's door a long time ago to close his door if he didn't even look at the dog's business.
"Alas, is your dad coming back today?" Jiang Yang sighed, "It's really a hell, this special fate is too amazing, I'm still your dad going to fly into the sky, just hope he doesn't fall to his death now......"
"Bah, babaa!" Lin Miao snorted a few times and said superstitiously, "Don't say anything sad at this time, the more depressed you are, the faster bad luck will come." ”
Jiang Yang said listlessly: "Okay, if you don't say it, you won't say it." So how are you, did that idiot still bully you?"
Lin Miao asked rhetorically, "Which idiot?"
Jiang Yang smiled: "Okay, it seems that he doesn't have the guts, Ahua did a good job." ”
Lin Miao was curious again: "Which one is Ah Hua?"
"Ah Hua...... Ah Hua is not your uncle!" Jiang Yang diverted the topic, "Your father has such a big thing, and your uncle is like a dead man from beginning to end, without saying a word." Damn, the street director in your father's street knows how to send me a flower basket, Hu Jianhui also knows to send a flower basket, your uncle's work is still solved by your father, Lao Tzu opened a store, he drew a clear line, and he didn't even show a face. Your dad is really going to have an accident, and I think he's going to cut off the relationship with your dad if he can't do it. ”
Lin Miao smiled: "People, it's all like this." At most, my uncle is more upright and upright, and he is not to blame for this, and he can't intervene. ”
"Eh, look, that's why I like you two fathers and sons!" Jiang Yang slapped the table, "Damn, be righteous and reasonable." Let me tell you, if your uncle hadn't given me the money to open the shop, I would rather save the money myself than care about what others wanted. Because it's only your father, I borrowed his money, he won't worry about it in his heart, and he won't ask me when I will pay back every once in a while, like others, otherwise I will be annoyed to death!"
Lin Miao grinned.
Just as he was about to reply, there was a sudden thunderclap in the room.
"Little Rabbit! Daddy is back!" Lao Lin stood outside the store with a suitcase, his face full of red light and a bright smile.
What public opinion is not public opinion, in the eyes of Lao Lin, whose personal assets have exceeded one million, Nima is a piece of!
Why did Lao Tzu bother worrying about a piece of?