Life still has to be passed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Hai suspended the writing progress of the paper, took out the time, and was busy with the four members of the study group for three days, synthesizing the real questions of the Taixue exam over the years, and sorting out 120 knowledge points of the Taixue Dan Pharmaceutical Common Examination, as well as the 200 question types involved.

After that, Bangs stayed up for two more nights, and came up with 3,000 questions around the previous 50 question types.

It's okay to come out of the questions, they are all middle school questions, and it doesn't take much effort for the current bangs, but the 3000 questions are written out but the bangs' life is about to be lost, the workload is too great, and the first edition is convenient in the future, and the bangs must also ensure that each word is written very clearly. After writing down 3,000 questions, his brain didn't feel tired, and his wrist was about to break.

Fortunately, now the bangs are fast and strong, and the physical fitness is much stronger than before, although he is a little tired, he can still bear it.

With 50 types of questions and 3,000 questions, Liu Hai felt that he could almost publish a reference material first, and after sorting it out, he began to look for a publishing house and consider how to publish a book.

After the last test, Liu Hai's high score of 510 points and the perfect score of the major won him some reputation in the 21st Middle School and even the entire middle school in Xinbao Township, but the reputation is still very thin, and it is obviously impossible for the publishing house to take the initiative to publish books for him.

This is an empire, not a barren land that is not very civilized like the West Sea, and the requirements for publishing books here are much higher than those of the West Sea.

In Yangzhou, there are relevant laws and regulations on publishing, which must have a book number and the first edition must be published in more than 10,000 copies. This means that publishing a book should not be a trivial matter, but must carefully consider the cost.

Big publishers don't think about the unknown, and small publishers have to think about cost and market, so it's harder to publish a book in the empire than in the west.

Either way, the first step is always to be taken first.

Weekend moon day.

Liu Hai took the sorted out manuscript and his own full-score test paper for the preliminary exam, and together with Wu Dekai, the most clever person in the study group, went to several publishing houses in Xinbao Township to try his luck.

There are more than 30 publishing houses in Xinbao Township, large and small, and Liu Hai has circled five relatively small ones from the information obtained by Wu Dekai, planning to try his luck in a day.

The most common means of public transportation in Xinbao Township is the rail bus spirit car.

The long metal track is paved with seven blocks of Xinbao Township, which basically passes through the main community of each block, and each commercial district and residential area will have a rail bus station, which greatly facilitates the travel of the people.

This kind of rail bus is fast, no traffic jam, because the power source is Lingshi, there is no pollution, and more importantly, the fare is very cheap, a silver coin on the bus, you can sit on this bus can reach any station you want.

Coming down from the rail bus and walking on the streets of Xinbao Township, Liu Hai looked at the surrounding streets and buildings, which were high-rise buildings, but they had an antique style, and they were very fresh when they took a breath of air.

"It's actually a good world to live in. ”

Liu Hai and Wu Dekai walked into a commercial community and found the first publishing house in a twelve-story high-rise building.

In less than ten minutes, the two of them walked out helplessly, and they didn't want to see the two middle school students at all, and they didn't even see the door of the magazine office, so they were blasted out of the front desk at the door.

Of course, the front desk also said that it is okay to submit, leave the manuscript and contact information, and after the editor has read it, if he thinks he can pass, he will naturally contact you - Liu Hai's manuscript is just a copy, and it is naturally impossible to leave the manuscript.

Then the second, the third......

White Maple Press.

Xiao Ou came to the editor-in-chief's office and quietly walked to the desk of the editor-in-chief's secretary first.

"Is the editor-in-chief here, how are you feeling?"

The secretary is a young and beautiful girl, who graduated from middle school and was not admitted to the school too much, so she came out to work early, because her professional grades were not good, and she couldn't find a good job, and finally entered the publishing house with her beauty, and got the beauty of the editor-in-chief's secretary.

The female secretary has always been high in Bai Feng Publishing House, but she will be a little shy when facing Xiao Ou, no other, just because Xiao Ou is the most handsome young guy in the entire publishing house - women also love handsome guys.

"Yes, but I'm in a bad mood, and I'm angry and haven't set off, so you'd better not go in and touch your head. The female secretary pouted, and finally kindly admonished.

Xiao Ou smiled and approached the female secretary and asked in a low voice, "What, is that old pervert eating your tofu by pretending to criticize education again?"

The female secretary gave him a blank look: "Not this time, it was the new book of a hot-selling novelist that he personally stared at was first published by the people of Goode Publishing House, and just got the news in the morning that Goode had signed a contract with that novelist." ”

"Is it Zou Liqi, the author of "Don't Talk, Love Me Three Hundred Times"?"

"Well, that's the one. ”

After chatting with the female secretary for a while, Xiao Ou walked to the door of the editor-in-chief's office, a little hesitant to go in now, but remembering the manuscript brought by the two teenagers, he gritted his teeth and walked in.

In his opinion, the manuscript was definitely of high quality, and with the gimmick that the author was a middle school student, it might be a good opportunity.

The editor-in-chief of Bai Feng Publishing House is a middle-aged man in his fifties, named Chen Mo, who is a little lustful, but he is still very serious about his work, listened to Xiao Ou's report, suppressed the anger in his heart and saw Na Liu Hai and Wu Dekai.

There are no superfluous words, just read the manuscript.

Editor-in-chief Chen read the manuscript very quickly, first read the beginning carefully, felt quite satisfied, rarely showed a little smile, and then roughly flipped the page, but the more he turned it, the more ugly his face became, and when he turned to the last page, his face had become iron-blue.

"That's what you call a high-quality manuscript?!"

With a "snap", Editor-in-Chief Chen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, grabbed a book on the table and threw it directly at his subordinate Xiao Ou, and at the same time shouted: "Are you the first day of editing? A reference book, only the title can be regarded as high-quality? Without reference answers, this book is not complete, this is the high quality in your mouth? It's a waste of Lao Tzu's time!"

Liu Hai and Wu Dekai looked at each other, shocked by this sudden situation.

Liu Hai couldn't help frowning, and had the heart to explain: "We haven't sorted out the reference answer for the time being, let's take a look at the main content first, if it's ......"

"Get out! You children are not good at studying in the academy, what kind of trouble are you coming to make and delay my time, you will let me out immediately!"

Before Liu Hai could finish explaining, he was rudely interrupted by Editor-in-Chief Chen.

Liu Hai no longer hesitated, nor did he explain, smiled lightly, stood up, picked up his manuscript, and walked out directly with Wu Dekai.

He came to seek publication, not to be angry, and the other party's attitude was so bad, naturally he wouldn't say anything more.

Out of the publishing house, Liu Hai suddenly thought about one thing clearly, in fact, he shouldn't be so reckless to seek publication today, doing this kind of useless work, the most important thing is to get half the result, it is better to precipitate his reputation first, as long as his reputation goes up, just like in Libei City, when the time comes, it is not that he begs others, but others come to ask him to publish.

"Team leader, and the last one, are we going to go yet?"

Wu Dekai saw that Liu Hai was standing still, as if he was thinking about a problem, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, let's go, let's go back. Bangs shook his head lightly and walked directly towards the nearby rail platform.

"Team leader, ...... Then we can't publish it yet?" Wu Dekai asked as he followed and looked at his bangs.

Although Liu Hai is reflecting on himself, he is actually not depressed because of today's encounter, he has been a human being in two lives, and his personality has long been open-minded, and he will not have too many emotional fluctuations because of people he doesn't care about.

He smiled slightly, and was about to answer Wu Dekai's words, when suddenly there was a shout from behind, and when he looked back, it was Xiao Ou, the young editor of Baifeng Publishing House.