Yao Zheng sat in his small room in the back and listened to a few high school students and Xiao Meng constantly begging, it's the same, the early cold of the Ming Dynasty came to keep the album for them, after all, they have to go to school, and it is impossible to come every day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And they asked for quite a few of them, they asked for one hundred and twenty-three, all for their classmates, and they left a deposit.

There was a knock at the door, Xiao Meng entered the small room, and Yao Zheng was covering his head in pain.

"Boss, this is a list of one hundred and twenty-three."

Xiao Meng put the list in front of Yao Zheng, Yao Zheng let go of his hand and glanced at the list, and then let out a miserable snort.

"Boss, you feel uncomfortable when you see so much money flying away." Xiao Meng grinned, and broke a little gloating.

"Alas, Xiao Meng, tell me, I have more than 400 deposits and other goods in my hand, and I earn six yuan for one piece, which is nearly 3,000 yuan, and how many people have not been bought and lost, this is not small money."

Yao Zheng is now suffering from heart, liver and lungs.

At this time, the phone rang, and Xiao Meng covered his mouth and ran out with a smile.

"Oh, Li Dong, I said it should be available this time." Hearing the voice of Li Dong, an agent in Beiping, Yao Zheng almost didn't jump.

"I'm sorry, Lao Yao, I don't have an album of Ming Chuhan here, and I haven't given it to you, all the stores, including the stores in other counties, are sold out, and I can't help it."

"No, you said that we are an old relationship, you can't say anything about this face."

Yao Zheng is really a little anxious.

"I really can't help it, Lao Yao," Li Dong called out to hit the sky, "Lao Yao, you don't know that I was driven crazy by the sellers below." ”

"I don't think you're crazy, aren't you very organized, I'm holding hundreds of lists in my hand, I'm going crazy."

Yao Zheng snorted very dissatisfied.

"Lao Yao, you look at my jokes, you also see my jokes." Li Dong howled, don't say it, it sounded quite miserable, "Old Yao, do you know where I am?"

"Where." Yao Zheng heard a constant murmur on the phone.

"I'm in front of Tianya Company's record factory, today I said that it can be produced, but if I don't get the album today, I can't go back, I can't live this day."

Li Dong's tragic appearance made Yao Zheng also speechless, to this extent, what else can he say, wait.

As soon as he put down the phone, a man's voice came from outside, "Ask if there is an album here to meet and hate late." ”

Yao Zheng's hand immediately covered his ear, Nima, this voice was simply too tormenting to him, it was simply a magic sound.

"I'm sorry. The store is out of stock, so how about you come and see tomorrow. Xiao Meng said kindly.

"Why is it out of stock, isn't it playing at the door?" Fang Yue was very puzzled, he also came here to buy an album after work.

"I'm sorry, it was played on the stereo in our store, and it was also for the promotion of future arrivals."

Xiao Meng patiently explained that it is impossible for a store like theirs to not let go of this album now, this is the most attractive song today, and it has become the standard configuration of audio-visual stores.

"That's right." The little girl's explanation was very reasonable, which made Fang Yue also worried, he thought for a while, "Is this good, I bought this album." ”

Xiao Meng's professional smile froze on his face, why is this uncle a little confused, you bought this album, what else do we play to attract guests, it's really funny.

"Don't refuse, how about I give a hundred."

Seeing that Xiao Meng's expression was not good, Fang Yue hurriedly explained.

"Uncle, you're so funny," Xiao Meng smiled differently, "Do you know, someone offered three hundred yuan, and we didn't sell it." ”

"Ahh Fang Yue really didn't expect the song written by his son to be so popular.

Sister Zhang finished dealing with the other guests and walked over, she looked at Fang Yue, who was in her fifties, Well, is it really good for this little girl who is so old that you are so old and are so confused by Ming Chuhan.

But she said, "Uncle, do you think it's okay, we have a disc that was originally played, but it took a little long to play, and some scratches were a little stuck。。。。。 ”

"Okay, I'll buy it." Fang Yue slapped a hundred-yuan bill on the counter.

Before Sister Zhang's words were finished, Fang Yue choked there, which was uncomfortable,

"I'll give you half price." She glanced sideways at this person, she really didn't know the hearts of good people.

When Fang Yue got home, he didn't rush upstairs first, and opened the door of Shidao off-road downstairs.

Fang Yue didn't close the car door after starting to play the album, he got into the elevator by himself, and when he got home, he had to wash the car with water, the car had been left for a long time, and there was dust everywhere.

"Didn't you dislike your son for embarrassing you, haven't you touched that car for more than ten days?"

Zhou Hanyu said very coldly.

The two of them have been in a cold war for the past ten days, because Fang Yue wants to call his son back to teach him a good lesson, but Zhou Hanyu is hindering, she chooses to believe in her son, thinking that it will be listed in the near future, it shouldn't be like this, the two have been angry for not talking much for more than ten days.

"Ahem," Fang Yue scratched his head in embarrassment, he was really a little embarrassed, "Well, my son's album has already been released, I just bought one and listened to it, it's very good." ”

Fang Yue stumbled to finish speaking, a little slap in the face.

"Really, take it and hear it."

Zhou Hanyu spoke loudly for the first time in more than ten days, and she stretched out her hand excitedly.

"It's in the car downstairs." Fang Yue picked up the basin of water and was about to go out.

"What are you doing downstairs in the car, really." Zhou Hanyu glanced at Fang Yue very dissatisfied.

"I just let others hear it, and some of the unsightly ones always ruin Yuchen's reputation."

Fang Yue was full of anger at this time, and he continued to walk towards the door.

"Later, I still have to listen to the songs written and composed by my son, and I have to go too."

Zhou Hanyu is justifiable.

Of course Fang Yue has to agree, if this family is to support his son, then it has to belong to Zhou Hanyu, even if he is not optimistic in his heart, he is secretly encouraging his son, and even went to the temple last Sunday to pray for God and Buddha.

"How is the sales of my son's album, do you know," Zhou Hanyu asked the question he was most concerned about, how much sales are related to the popularity of his son's album.

"Well, I really don't know about this, but I know it's very popular, and our driver Xiao Li and others listen to this album every day."

Where did Fang Yue know about sales or something, he could only talk about it from the reflections of the young people around him.

"You, you're such a fool, you don't know how to get angry with your son, you don't understand anything, you get angry with your son, you're really confused."

Speaking of this, Zhou Hanyu glanced at Fang Yue fiercely.

"As if you really understand, don't you too." When he mentioned this, Fang Yue was a little weak-hearted, but he still retorted, yes, don't you also don't understand this.

"Then you're wrong, hum," Zhou Hanyu tilted his face with confidence, "Do you know Music Magazine, there will be new albums released every week, and all the data in it are listed clearly." ”

She has not been to her son in vain these few times, and she has also heard her son and the band members discuss the matter of Music Magazine, so she has confidence.

"Then is there a newsstand in front of our community for sale?" Fang Yue didn't have time to put his breath, he hurriedly asked.

"There must be, it's one of the favorite magazines of boys and girls."

Zhou Hanyu really knew that she had really seen it at the newsstand.

"Let's go, go buy one." Fang Yue was still a little apprehensive in his heart, seeing is believing, otherwise his heart would be unstable.

"You're not eating, what time is it?" Zhou Hanyu shook his head towards the clock.

"Let's go, I can eat if I don't understand." Fang Yue's eyes widened for the first time today, this mother-in-law definitely did it on purpose.

Even though Fang Yue's eyes widened at this time, Zhou Hanyu was not angry, she covered her mouth and laughed.

The two of them came to the dusty off-road vehicle that had not been cleaned up for half a month with a basin of water.

Fang Yue didn't care about the dust on the car, and immediately started the car, but he couldn't drive it for a long time, and the temperature was a little lower, so it was very difficult to start, which made Fang Yue very anxious, and Zhou Hanyu on the side was both angry and funny, what did he do earlier, if you drive every day, are you in a hurry now, let you and your son be angry.

The car finally started and drove towards the entrance of the community.