"It's only two and a half million copies?" Jiang Ming said with a lost face when he called Song Wenbo.

Song Wenbo listened to Jiang Ming's somewhat frustrated tone, and almost wanted to lift the table!

Two million copies, how many writers don't have that many in their lifetime?

If you look at Lu Xun's writer, a book has sold more than one million copies, and he can be so arrogant.

What else is Jiang Ming dissatisfied with?

Song Wenbo swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Jiang Ming, I know your identity...... Well, not ordinary. Tell me, is there any moisture in there?"

Since Song Wenbo went back to Qingyang Pai to soak in the hot springs, his cervical spondylosis has been cured, and his body is very good!

At that time, he knew that this Jiang Ming couldn't be just a simple little writer.

Definitely not ordinary people.

That's why he asked.

Jiang Ming smiled when he heard this: "Moisture? There should be moisture." Leng Rushuang, the young lady of the Leng family in the capital, promised to buy 200,000 copies, Yun Qian from Zhongdu promised to buy 500,000 copies, and the northwest side of Tiannan Province also contributed more or less 450,000 copies. ”

Song Wenbo calculated, this is almost more than one million.

So he alone sold millions of copies?

That's a terrible sales figure.

Song Wenbo nodded and said, "It was really the right choice to let you participate in the Chinese Youth Poetry Contest before, and it is estimated that many of them are contributions from the literary world." ”

Jiang Ming laughed evilly, and didn't tell Song Wenbo, and part of it was because he placed advertisements on TV stations and video websites.

This is a bit cheap.

Some adults read what was written, so they weren't so angry.

Some elementary and junior high school students couldn't understand it, and they couldn't find a place to scold this shameless person, so they flocked to Jianghai's tomorrow's thin customers and sprayed wildly.

Why?

Because these two are friends!

Didn't you see Jiang Hai send a post to his friends to promote it before the pit tomorrow?

However, Jiang Ming pretended to be a grandson, except for the launch of the serial "Super Family", he would definitely not reply.

Jiang Ming looked at the sales report and sent a very satisfied screenshot to He Guofei.

When He Guofei saw the sales report, the whole person was not good.

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Guofei, how much did you make selling books on the black market? There are 9,000 yuan, right?"

He Guofei almost burst into tears: "No, only eight thousand eight." ”

Jiang Ming nodded and said with great satisfaction: "Eight thousand eight, what an auspicious number." Do you remember what you told me after the first exam?"

He Guofei has the heart to die.

He Guofei looked at the large stack of red banknotes he put on the sofa, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

Could it be that he has been working in vain for so long?

"Brother Ming, spare your life. I was wrong, I underestimated you before. You make so much money, leave some way for me to live. He Guofei said with a painful face.

These eight thousand eight, Jiang Ming will not look at it.

But for He Guofei, so much money is enough to pay for a year's college tuition.

Jiang Ming laughed: "Then invite me to a meal." ”

He Guofei breathed a sigh of relief, and he was fighting Jiang Ming's idea of signing "On the Monarch" to make money...... This book is ten yuan, and he sells it for 30 yuan on the black market, so he can make a lot of money, right?

Jiang Ming's "On the Monarch" sold more than two million copies on the first day, which stunned many well-known writers in the literary world.

"Oh my God, 2.5 million first-day sales? I think this level of sales can only be compared with Mr. Li in the literary world, right?" said a literati stammeringly.

"You're right. Li Chengen's "The Rise of a Great Power" sold more than 3 million copies on the first day, and the cumulative sales have obviously exceeded 10 million. Another literati chimed in.

Someone on the side sneered: "What is the sales of 2.5 million on the first day? At least 2 million of them are water." ”

Someone shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not true, I've been going to the book city for the past few days, and the vast majority of people have gone to buy "The Monarch's Theory". This Jiang Ming may really have some knowledge......"

A group of literati suddenly fell silent.

The literati are light, and it is too difficult to convince them sincerely.

What's more, a half-grown boy who is less than twenty years old?

The man smiled and said, "In that case, how about inviting him to participate in literature in the next year?"

"Good idea, I also want to meet who this Jiang writer is!"

Because of this book, Jiang Ming completely entered the literary world.

……

After Jiang Ming got together with a group of friends after the first medical exam, he was about to prepare for the New Year.

You don't have to go to Jinling this year, just celebrate the New Year in your hometown.

But what is different from the past is that the He family is here.

Even He Ziling came.

Jiang Ming glanced at it attentively, a little surprised. He Ziling turned out to be alone. What about her husband?

He Yiming rushed towards Jiang Ming all of a sudden, "Cousin Jiang Ming, long time no see!"

Jiang Ming smiled and nodded: "It's been a long time." ”

If this had been placed in the past, how could the whole family of the He family come?

Not to mention that He Jianfeng came in person!

He Cuixiang saw that her mother's family was here, and she was so moved that tears were about to come out.

She knew that all this was because of Jiang Ming's son.

Adil obediently brought a stool to everyone: "Grandpa and uncle sit." ”

He Jianfeng followed Su Lao to learn wood martial arts, and his body has been much stronger in the past two years.

He Jianfeng looked surprised: "This girl is Xiao Ming's girlfriend?"

Adil said very obediently: "Grandpa, I am the servant of the master. ”

Jiang Ming almost squirted water.

Adile has been on his side for so long, and he is still used to saying this, but he can't correct it.

Everyone looked at them differently......

Because of Jiang Ming, the He family made a career in the entire Jinling. Jiang Ming's uncles were very satisfied with him!

Even if Jiang Ming didn't like to see He Ziling so much, his uncle's family made a lot of money because of Jiang Ming. Now it is definitely a rich family in Jinling.

The uncle looked at the several floors of the house built by Jiang Ming's family, shook his head, and said, "I said Jiang Ping, Cuixiang, if you have this money, it is better to go to the city to buy a house." What are we doing here? Can we stay here this time?"

In the eyes of his uncle, this Jiang Ping is the kind of person who has money and is reluctant to spend it.

Just look at how their house is dressed up now.

Jiang Ping smiled honestly: "Go to the city to buy a house, don't buy it, don't buy it, in the entire southwest province, so many wealthy sons are vying to give our family a house, our family Xiao Ming thinks that there are too many houses in the way, and it is useless to throw them there to get moldy." Or our rural air is good and comfortable. ”

The uncle was blocked by Jiang Ping's honest words, and his face was flushed.

Family...... There's no shortage of money!

Jiang Ming sat and talked to them.

Suddenly, He Ziling stood up and coughed: "It's stuffy in the house, I want to go outside." ”

Jiang Ming was about to ask Jiang Yun to accompany him, but He Ziling suddenly said, "Cousin Jiang Ming, you can accompany me to go around." ”

Jiang Ming had no choice but to nod when he heard this, and followed her to the back of the courtyard.

The back of the yard was used by Jiang Ping to plant fruit trees, and at this time, the grapefruit trees were bearing grapefruits, all of which were surprisingly large, and they seemed to be able to smell the aroma of grapefruit on them.

This was cultivated by watering Jiang Ming's spiritual energy, and it was naturally not ordinary.

He Ziling stood under the grapefruit tree and did not speak.

The atmosphere between the two was very awkward, and Jiang Ming was thinking about whether to grab a grapefruit and come down.

Suddenly, He Ziling covered his face and cried, "Jiang Ming, can you help me?"

Jiang Ming said indifferently: "When I went to Jinling for the New Year that year, I said that I would not help you." ”

He Ziling was full of resentment, her eyes were red and she said: "Everyone is so bad because of you, just me, won't your conscience be disturbed?"

Jiang Ming almost blurted out, not only was he not uneasy, but he was also beautiful.

"You've been angry with a woman for a year or two, are you really a man?" He Ziling stared at him, a little angry.

Jiang Ming waved his hand, and he knocked off a grapefruit with all his strength, and he asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

A hint of joy flashed in He Ziling's eyes, and he said, "I'm ...... I want a baby. ”

The grapefruit in Jiang Ming's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

His mind flashed through a text message that he had often received in his previous life. "Heavy money for children......"

Jiang Ming stared at He Ziling for a long time, and He Ziling blushed and said, "I seem to have a problem with my body, and I can't conceive Yan Xiang's child." I want to have a baby......"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes were cold: "Child, yes, child." Damn!"

Jiang Ming turned around and walked outside, full of hunting aura.

He Ziling looked dazed: "Where are you going?"

"Tell them that I'm going to Qingyang City. ”

Zheng Xueqi and that Guoguo may have had an accident.

He left a trace of divine thought on Zheng Xueqi and Guoguo.

The two have been living in the Qingyang faction and have never gone out.

How could something happen this time?

How dare you shoot at a baby girl right under his nose, don't you want to die?

He Ziling looked over again, and Jiang Ming had disappeared in front of him......

He Ziling returned to the hall with the grapefruit in his arms, and everyone was chatting enthusiastically.

Jiang Yun was a little surprised and said, "Cousin Ziling, what about my brother?" won't they quarrel again, right?

He Ziling hugged the grapefruit and said, "He ran out just now and said that he was going to Qingyang City." ”

He Yiming was taken aback and said, "No, none of the cars parked outside drove away." ”

Adilai, who was pouring tea for everyone, smiled sweetly: "The master doesn't need to drive when he goes out." ”

Jiang Feng sneered: "He goes to Qingyang City? It takes an hour to drive to Qingyang City, how long will it take him to run out?"