Walking into the storefront with printed words on the front of the house, you will see a brand new computer on the wall cabinets on both sides, as well as various computer cases that have been disassembled and scattered on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After coming in for a few minutes, no one came out to take care of it, which made Xia Ye feel a little overwhelmed. Turning his head and looking around, he finally found an active figure in the dense scattered chassis: "Boss, help me print a document." ”

"Tsk, the printer is over there, the computer is next to the printer, you have to print it yourself. Call me when it's printed. The owner of the store was obviously busy, and when he heard the sound of the summer night, he just looked up at him, pointed to the corner of the store, and then lowered his head and continued to disassemble the computer.

Hearing the boss's words, Xia Ye was stunned, and there is such a person, and he is not afraid that he will run away without paying after printing. However, although he complained about the boss's inconsistency in his heart, Xia Ye walked towards the printer by himself. It's not a difficult thing to do, and you can still get it on a summer night with a print point file.

Moved the computer mouse,Out of the screensaver mode,Summer Night plugged in the U disk and clicked on his own document,Preview the print,Adjust the print settings and click Print。 With the click of the print button, the printer in the corner made a sound of running, and the original manuscripts of the novel were printed.

This print lasted for several minutes, and although the printer used A4 paper, not the size of a single book, it was still a thick stack when I took out my manuscript from the printer on a summer night.

After finishing the printing, he pulled out the USB flash drive and stuffed it into his pocket, sorted out the somewhat scattered manuscripts printed on the summer night, and put on the clips he had prepared in advance and began to look for the boss. Well, still in the messy pile of chassis: "Boss, it's printed, how much." ”

"How many did you print?" Looking up from the case, the boss asked with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"More than eighty." Flip out the last page of the manuscript, and the number 88 is displayed at the bottom, but fortunately the page number display was set before, otherwise I really don't know how many pages were printed.

"So much? What do you print? Hearing Xia Ye's answer, the boss was slightly stunned, and the carelessness on his face was replaced by surprise, and he couldn't help asking.

"How much is the manuscript of a novel I wrote myself." Summer Night casually answered the boss's question as she pulled her wallet out of her pocket. A small square USB flash drive was taken out of the pocket with the action of holding the wallet on a summer night, and gently dropped on the wires stretched out of the peripheral chassis without making the slightest sound.

"Forget the fraction, forty dollars." Giving a strange look at Xia Ye, the boss stretched out four fingers and made a four-way opening to quote the price.

"So expensive?" Summer Night's eyes widened in surprise, although the printing was a bit much, but the price was too expensive. It's still not a fraction, so it costs five cents a piece.

"Heh, except for rookies like you, who would come to the store to print novel manuscripts now, it's usually just a copy of the ID card or something. Besides, now that the Internet is so developed, all submissions are made by e-mail, and who still uses cardboard manuscripts. A strange smile appeared on his face, obviously thinking of Summer Night as a rookie who didn't understand anything.

"Here you go, forty dollars." Shrugged indifferently, Summer Night took out forty dollars from his wallet and handed it over. Before, it was just because of the price surprise, but there was no regret or distress.

Summer Night also knows the way to submit by email, but he is very confident in his novel, but he doesn't want to wait for ten days and a half months after submitting it by email, and maybe he can finish the whole set of twelve books after ten days and half a month. It's faster and easier to come directly to the door.

After all, there are several publishing houses not very far from here, and Kanda Ward, where you live on a summer night, is not a remote rural village, but it is next to Akihabara and is home to the famous Myojin Shrine in Sakura Province. It is not far from the city where several publishing houses are located, and it is only more than half an hour to go back and forth by tram at most.

"Thank you for your patronage." Stretched out his hand to take the forty yuan handed out by Xia Ye, this boss finally looked like a boss, and would say thank you for your patronage. Probably because of the consumption of summer nights, he made a small profit.

Shaking his head, Xia Ye walked out of the print shop with the manuscript and swallowed up his two days' living expenses at one time. Glancing at the manuscript with a hint of warmth in his hand, Xia Ye smiled slightly, didn't care about this kind of vignette, and walked towards the set goal.

"Boss, make a copy of my ID." When Summer Night left, a decadent-looking middle-aged man walked into the print shop and happened to pass by Summer Night.

"The photocopier is over there, get it yourself." Almost exactly the same as when entertaining a summer night, the boss just glanced up and went on with his work.

didn't care about the boss's appearance, the middle-aged man was not the first time to come, and turned around and walked towards the photocopier. With a click, the middle-aged man who turned around seemed to have kicked something. A small USB flash drive lay quietly on the ground.

"Boss, the guy who went out just now is here to print something?" Leaning over to pick up the USB flash drive, the middle-aged man asked casually. If this USB flash drive is sold, it will cost more than a dozen yuan, and if the memory is larger, it should be able to sell a little more. With money, you can earn back what you lost.

"Heh, he's here to print the novel." He didn't raise his head, and the boss just replied casually, and then didn't continue to speak.

"Novel ......" muttered these two words softly, and the middle-aged man put the USB flash drive into his pocket. I printed my ID, paid for it, and left the print shop in a shaky way.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong." In front of a Japanese-style house that occupies a large area, the doorbell of this house is ringed on a summer night.

"Hello, this is the Tojo family, no newspapers, no insurance. Who are you looking for? As the bell rang on the summer night, the intercom on the doorbell was turned on, and Tojo Nozomi's warm voice came from inside, but the voice was unusually firm.

"Miss Tojo, your delivery has arrived, please come out and sign for it." Hearing Nozomi Tojo's voice, Natsuya couldn't help but smile. Looks like she's been annoyed by the sale of newspapers and insurance lately.

"Huh?! Nighto? I'll open the door right away. Hearing the voice of the summer night, Nozomi Tojo was not misled by his words at all, and immediately heard the owner of the voice. There was a hint of surprise in his tone, followed by the sound of footsteps fading away. It didn't take long for the door in front of Summer Night to slowly open from the inside.