Some people rejoice and some people worry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to the whispered discussions of colleagues in the publishing house, Zhao Zhiqian and Mr. Li were both angry.

Especially Mr. Li, when he thought of next month's sales No. 1 and about to become Liu Qing's Xun Meng Ji, he felt a breath of breath in his chest.

The gap between the prize money of the first place in sales and the second place is as much as 5,000 yuan!

This is an absolute loss for Mr. Li!

"Teacher Li, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Teacher Li on the other side of the dinner table, his face became darker and darker, and Zhao Zhiqian couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I'm fine." Teacher Li shook his head, picked up the bowl and took a bite of rice, but he felt tasteless, and he put the bowl down and sighed: "I won't eat it." ”

"Teacher Li, are you full after eating so little?" Zhao Zhiqian looked at Teacher Li's barely moving bowl in amazement.

Teacher Li nodded with a gloomy face.

"Hey, Mr. Li, are you going to eat such a bite?"

At this time, Liu Qing, who had finished eating, passed by, and when he heard the words of the two, he said with a smile and a smile: "Teacher Li, you are old, you can eat more to be able to work better." ”

"You ......"

Teacher Li couldn't help but slap the table hard, and the force was so great that Zhao Zhiqian's food was shocked to the ground. He pointed at Liu Qing angrily, "What are you proud of?" ”

"Hey, hey, Mr. Li." Liu Qing looked at him innocently, spread his hands, and said, "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that I care about you and am afraid that you will not have enough to eat, which is also wrong? ”

"You don't have to pretend here." In Mr. Li's opinion, where does Liu Qing care about himself? He's clearly looking at his own jokes!

"Well, I'm too talkative, right?"

The winner is always tolerant, Liu Qing smiled generously, turned around and walked out.

"Look, Teacher Li is so old, he is not as magnanimous as Teacher Liu Qing!"

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes just now, Teacher Liu Qing really cares about him, and when he asked, Teacher Li turned his face!"

"This is normal, when the two of them bet before, Mr. Li didn't admit it when he lost, and I really didn't see it before, Mr. Li's stomach is so small."

"yes!"

The people who were eating in the cafeteria were talking again.

Although Mr. Li is older, his ears are still very good, and he can hear the surrounding discussions clearly, and the breath in his chest rushes straight to his brain, and he makes a grunt in his throat, his eyes are dark, and he falls to the ground.

"It's not good, Mr. Li fainted......"

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly rushed over and helped Mr. Li up.

……

Liu Qing didn't know what happened in the cafeteria after he left. Even if he knew, he wouldn't think much about it.

He didn't say anything out of the ordinary anyway.

Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

That morning, when Wang Zhigang walked into the editorial office with the statistical data, everyone's eyes first swept over Liu Qing, and then they pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Hehe, it seems that everyone is very concerned about the sales of books from the publishing house last month."

Wang Zhigang first made a joke, glanced at Liu Qing imperceptibly, and finally stopped at Teacher Li, "Today I will first talk about the data of last month's book sales, and then announce the ranking." ”

"Teacher Hana's Classic Pretty Woman sold 45,000 copies. Yes, there was a slight increase in sales compared to before, which should be the reason for the finale, and some readers thought it was good, so the sales increased. ”

"Teacher Zhao Zhiqian's review of the 'decisive battle at the front door' has sold 50,000 copies, and the data has increased by more than 10,000 copies compared with before, well, Changtian's author is good, and the plot is getting more and more exciting, but it should be about to end, right?"

Wang Zhigang's gaze fell on Zhao Zhiqian.

"Well, the decisive battle of the front door has a total of four volumes, this is the third volume, and the ending will be released this month."

Zhao Zhiqian nodded, selling 50,000 copies, this data is already a very good result for Oriental Publishing House, at least, the top five will definitely not be able to run.

But when he saw Liu Qing, his good mood disappeared in an instant. The data of selling 50,000 copies is only the sales of Xun Meng Ji for a few days!

"The master duel reviewed by Mr. Wang has sold 21,000 copies, which is good, and the data has improved somewhat."

"The Hurricane Dart Bureau reviewed by Mr. Li has sold 97,000 copies, which is very good, and it is about to approach the 100,000 mark!"

Hearing this data, Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, to be honest, he didn't expect that the sales data of the Hurricane Dart Bureau would increase so much at once.

Generally speaking, 100,000 copies is a threshold, and Oriental Publishing House has sold more than 100,000 copies of books over the years, but there are actually not many.

"Liu Qing's Xun Meng Ji, the first printing of 50,000 copies, did sell quickly, but after the second printing of 100,000 copies, there was no more news, so he may not be able to sell 100,000 copies."

Thinking of this, Mr. Li's heart rekindled hope.

When Xun Mengji was first released this month, because of its amazing performance, everyone in the Oriental Publishing House was surprised, and even Liu Qing also made a lot of limelight, and became a celebrity in the publishing house for a while.

At the same time, Mr. Li was also frequently mentioned - but when he was mentioned, it was all about the things he didn't want to hear, such as betting and admitting defeat, fainting in anger, etc.

Then many people agreed that Mr. Li was already old.

This made him very unhappy and angry, and wanted to prove in some way that Jiang was still old and spicy, and Liu Qing couldn't compare to him at all.

Therefore, when he heard that the number of sales of the Hurricane Dart Game he audited was approaching the 100,000 mark, Mr. Li realized that the opportunity to prove himself was coming!

If Xun Mengji, who is favored by everyone, has sales data that is not as good as the wind dart game, then Liu Qing's face will be lost!

"Huh? It seems a little strange. ”

"That's right, you've noticed too, it seems that the book sales of our publishing house have increased significantly this month."

"Well, that's a little weird."

A few people couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts and began to whisper beside them.

Compared with last month's sales data, Oriental Publishing House's sales data this month has increased significantly, if it is one or two books, it will be counted, what they can't figure out is that all the books have improved more or less.

Why is that?