Lin Miao suddenly had a sense of crisis that someone was aiming at him with a sniper rifle, the little red dot had already been aimed at his chest, he took the newspaper, and read the report with a maximum of 1,000 words very seriously, before and after reading it three times, the sales of "Xun Xian" mentioned in the report are not a problem, Ding Shaoyi In order to do publicity, this data is completely open to the public, but the content of the sharing agreement between Lin Miao and the publishing house made Lin Miao frown.

The part of the article about the sharing agreement can be described as detailed data and complete information, not only mentioning Lin Miao's 10% share, but also clearly pointing out that it is divided according to pricing, rather than more complex pure profits, which can be understood at a glance and even directly calculated.

Although there is no problem with this matter itself, Lin Miao himself also finds someone to pretend to be forced or something from time to time, but the problem is that he pretends to be forced by others, and it is all a small-scale information exchange, and no one will be idle enough to help him go around to do this kind of propaganda, even if he mentions it at other wine tables, they are all people in the same circle, so as not to cause any social sensation and bring any trouble. But now that this matter has been reported, the social impact is completely different.

And what makes Lin Miao feel even worse is that the score data itself should be part of the trade secret, and if it is not allowed by the parties, it should not be logged out at all. In particular, "Dongou Evening News" is a directly run publication under Dongou Daily Group, and the leaders above are Zhang Kai before, and now Gong Changji, what do you want to do when you do this kind of thing?

Lin Miao was a little irritable, touched her bare scalp, threw down the newspaper and went upstairs.

ran into his room, closed the door, picked up the phone and called Ding Shaoyi. After waiting for a while, Ding Shaoyi's new secretary picked up the phone, but said that Ding Shaoyi had gone out for a meeting, so Lin Miao asked Jiang Xiaohong if she was there, and after getting a positive answer, she called Jiang Xiaohong. Lin Miao got straight to the point and asked, "Sister Xiaohong, have you read today's evening newspaper?"

Jiang Xiaohong said in a serious tone: "Director Ding has already gone to the city to reflect. ”

Lin Miao was puzzled: "What's going on with the people in the evening newspaper? Where did they get the data? Who agreed with them to send it?"

Jiang Xiaohong said: "Dongou Evening News has just been separated from the Daily Group, and now it is under the management of the Municipal Publishing Bureau, and the management is very chaotic...... Director Ding didn't ask what was going on after a call all afternoon

"Is the Daily Group going to go out of business?"

"Pretty much, after the publishing house was separated last year, the income of the daily newspaper was not very good, and the financial pressure was a bit great. The group of people in the evening newspaper are quite retained and laid off, and they have changed from a differential business establishment to self-support, which is actually similar to an enterprise. I heard that about one-third of the people who went out at once, the publishing bureau is also in charge, in fact, they can't manage it at all, the current leader of the evening newspaper is the manager Shi of the former "Qujiang Nandu Daily", it is estimated that he has brought back the set of the Nandu Daily, whether he is reasonable or not, as long as the newspaper can be sold, he dares to write anything, dare to distribute anything. ”

Jiang Xiaohong explained to Lin Miao in detail, and after listening to it, Lin Miao thought seriously for a while, and suddenly shouted: "That's not right! Then how did his data come from? It must be that someone in the publishing house told him very clearly that he would publish it, right?"

Jiang Xiaohong said: "There is indeed this possibility, but it is not excluded that people from our side have leaked their mouths when they are drinking outside, and there are so many ...... in the New Year's wine party."

"That's not right!" Lin Miao interrupted, "I think it's premeditated, maybe as soon as I come out and deny it, they will then be able to take out the contract." They even posted my manuscript fee of 300 yuan for 1,000 words, compared with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of shares, who would brag about such small details? Who else can see my contract materials except you and Aunt Shaoyi?"

"Miao Miao, don't worry, this matter hasn't caused you any losses, right......" Jiang Xiaohong subconsciously covered for her colleagues in the unit first, and couldn't help but stand on the opposite side of Lin Miao first.

Lin Miao was quiet for a moment, knowing that she couldn't ask anything from Jiang Xiaohong's side, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, wait for Aunt Shaoyi to come back and ask her to call me, I must at least know who else has touched my contract, I need an explanation." ”

Jiang Xiaohong sighed and said, "Okay, I know." We're also investigating here, you can dissipate your anger first, and I'll tell her when the director comes back. ”

"Hmm. Lin Miao hung up the phone.

That night, Lin Miao was doing the problem at home until half past nine, and Ding Shaoyi didn't call back. Lin Miao didn't want to wait any longer, so she took a shower and entered Xiaoxiao's room, where she slept with her as a teddy bear.

The next morning, Lin Miao still got up before half past six, went to the street for breakfast, and arrived at school at seven o'clock. He was busy doing the questions in the morning, and when he was about to go downstairs for dinner at noon, he was strangely called to the principal's office by Jiang Shengshan.

Lin Miao asked Jiang Shengshan, who had come down to find him, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shengshan said with an unspeakable face: "Let's go up and talk first." ”

Lin Miao followed Jiang Shengshan to the fifth floor with a puzzled heart, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw several people sitting in the room.

"Eh! here it is!" the crowd shouted, as if they had seen a big dish on the table. Lin Miao couldn't run if she wanted to, so she was directly pulled into the office by a strong big hand, and then listened to everyone's fierce and fierce praise.

"How did you shave your hair? Ouch, it really makes my aunt feel so distressed to look at......

"What do you feel sorry for? You dare to shave if you have a good foundation! You look just as good with or without hair! Miao Miao, my aunt has a colleague who lied to his son that you are a little girl, and his son said that you look more beautiful than his lesbian table, and you laughed to death Auntie, oh ho ho ho ho ...... "

"What is beautiful or not! Don't say it if you can't speak! Does Lin Miao eat with her face? People are prodigies! You see that I was so young and enrolled in the second year of junior high school, and I also graduated from the second year of junior high school at that time! Eight years old is better than me at the age of sixteen! Don't say it, it's really genetic, you look at his father, smart, dad is smart, his son is also smart, his son is smarter than his father, and the blue is better than the blue!"

"Don't talk about Lao Lin, I feel sorry for Lao Lin. Originally, in the future, the worst can have a positive level, and in the future, it will only be up to the child himself. But this kid really doesn't have to worry about him, and now he's earning more than all of us combined. ”

"What are we, I think it's more than all the people in all of our units combined! This is the ability, I don't think it will be the Spring Festival Gala that invites him to perform in the future, it is he who invites the Spring Festival Gala to come over to perform, earning 20 million in two months, what kind of concept?!"

A group of people couldn't stop chattering, listening to Lin Miao almost want to vomit. Especially a Obasan who was already seriously out of shape was still holding him, touching his head, touching Lin Miao all over his body, quickly broke free from her arms, and then walked to Jiang Shengshan's side with a cold face, and said to Jiang Shengshan: "Old Jiang, what are they doing here?"

Jiang Shengshan was also tired, so he reluctantly introduced them in turn, this is from the District Disabled Persons' Federation, this is from the Municipal Poverty Alleviation Office, this is from the Social Assistance Center, this is from the Red Cross, this is from the Maternal and Child Health Care Center, and this is from the Office for the Elderly......

After the introduction, Lin Miao got a long list: this one wants 100,000, and that one wants 200,000.

Lin Miao took the list and counted it, totaling more than two million, and he really didn't treat him as an outsider at all.

"Uncles and aunts, I think we should sit down a little bit and discuss this matter one-on-one. Lin Miao slowly folded the list, slowed down her voice and said, "If I guessed correctly, everyone must have watched yesterday's news, so they came to me for help." As for our family, we also eat public meals, and if you don't talk about the difficulties of our various units, I also understand them. But you suddenly came to me for help, and I'm going to have to take a little bit of time to accept this, right?

I'm going to take the high school entrance examination this semester, and now in addition to eating and sleeping, I have no time other than studying, that is, studying, even if you stay here at noon, I don't have time to gossip with you anymore. Otherwise, this Sunday, you can go to the team office of the publishing house to find me, and I will discuss the specific method at that time. Is that okay?"

The room was full of people looking at each other.

Jiang Shengshan said: "Leaders, the child is studying in school, learning is the first, what is the official matter, you can find another place to talk, the child should also go down to eat." ”

The people who came to beg for food finally ended, but there were still people who were a little endless, pulling Lin Miao to keep confirming: "This Sunday, right? Nine o'clock in the morning, right?

Lin Miao kept being perfunctory, and finally got rid of the claws and came down from the upper floor, and when he arrived at the cafeteria, the children in the four classes of the junior high school outside the Chinese had already walked away, and his meal was almost cold.