"Hey, Hammer, what have you been up to lately?"

In the classroom, Song De came to Hei Mo's side and asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Another classmate, Wang Zhen, also followed: "This week, there are a total of five days of class, and you have been stunned for three days. If you hadn't come to the school occasionally, I would have thought you would have disappeared from the world. ”

There is no doubt that the person who has ever skipped the most classes in County No. 1 must belong to Heimo.

Skipping class has gradually become Heimo's daily behavior.

Recently, because he was worried about the publication of comics, Huaxing Publishing House made a slight mistake, and he would skip class to solve it, resulting in an increase in the number of skipping classes, making his classmates wonder what he was doing skipping class.

Of course, with Hei Mo skipping class so many times, the head teacher Cheng Jingsheng also talked to him, but he hid it on the grounds of self-study.

Hemo wasn't lying, he really studied on his own every day, and even often at one or two o'clock in the evening.

It was precisely because of his hard work that in yesterday's monthly exam, Heimo blocked countless people's mouths with the ninth place in the class, so that he could continue to skip class with peace of mind.

In middle and high school, as long as the academic performance goes up, the teacher will be open to the students, especially the outstanding students. Not to mention Heimo's old bottom, from a gangster student to the mainstay of the class average, it has long been spread among teachers.

Hei Mo casually talked to Song De and Wang Zhen, and of course he wouldn't tell them about the publication of the book.

He believed that if the publication of the book was known to all the teachers and students of the school, it would definitely cause a big discussion in the school.

It's rare for high school students to publish books.

Of course, wrap the paper in the fire, and sooner or later they will also know that if it can drag on for a day, it will be a day.

Hemmer is very busy right now, and he especially doesn't want to deal with high school matters anymore.

Famous anchor, post bar owner, shop owner, these three identities alone have already kept him busy, not to mention the recent publication of comic books.

It has been a week since Wang Ye was found, and Heimo has lost any news of him.

Hei Mo asked Bao Yun, the president of the publishing house, and he said that Wang Ye resigned after seeing him, and he never came to the company again, and he wanted to ask Hei Mo where he got Wang Ye.

Although he has lost contact with Wang Ye, Hei Mo believes that he must be drawing those fantasy comics in some corner of the world.

It was at this time that a message came from his phone.

"The Watchman of the Rocks" - Wang Ye."

A text message without a head or tail made Hei Mo a little confused.

Looking at the location shown in his text message, it is the direction of a mountain village that is very remote from the county seat, if there is definitely no signal in the mountains, no wonder he can't be called and can't get through.

After reading the text message again, Hei Mo roughly guessed the meaning, I am afraid that Wang Ye is telling himself that the name of the comic he drew is the Rock Watcher.

Hei Mo thought about it, but finally didn't call. It's better not to bother him now, let him draw comics wholeheartedly.

He has never eaten pork or seen a pig run, and in his memory, when cartoonists create comics, they must not be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise their imagination will be greatly reduced.

Only in a relatively quiet place can the cartoonist calm down and work with all his might.

Su Mengqing's drawing is a campus comic, and it is more inclined to fairy tales, which is several times easier than the fantasy world that Wang Ye is about to draw.

After school, Hei Mo didn't wait for anyone and entered Huaxing Publishing House alone.

Because of the reason why Hei Mo often comes, the staff of the publishing house have known him for a long time, and even affectionately call him the black boss.

After all, if you can take out 100,000 people to publish books at one time, you must be a rich and noble person in the future, and the society will not look at people's age, but only people's status and wealth, just like fighting, whoever has a big fist is the master.

After greeting a few people, he came directly to Bao Yun's office.

"Yo, Boss Black, why are you here, quick, please take a seat."

Bao Yun saw Hei Mo and hurriedly asked him to sit down, after all, after completing his business, he would be able to bring nearly 10,000 benefits to the publishing house.

Heimer sat down and asked, "How's the comic book release?" ”

At noon, after another ten days, the first printing of 2,000 comic books had been released, and now that evening came, of course he wanted to inquire about the situation.

Originally, it was planned to be released within a week, but because of Wang Ye's absence, coupled with the finalization time of the book series, it was forcibly postponed by three days, but the advantage is that the comic is already a regular book and can be sold nationwide.

Hearing Hei Mo's question, Bao Yun of course knew his thoughts, so he could only smile bitterly: "Boss Hei, your comic book has only been released for half a day, and it is impossible for me to obtain specific data, and even if it is a stall to sell something, it is impossible to sell it so quickly." ”

Hei Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up, selling books is different from the live broadcast room, so it is so easy to get specific data.

If it were in normal times, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake, but because he was in a hurry to get on and his heart was in turmoil, it would lead to this.

Hei Mo sighed in his heart: I am much smarter than ordinary people because of my own payment, but now I have committed such a low-level practical problem, it seems that I am inevitably a layman after all.

Bao Yun said: "If you don't have anything else to do, I still have something to do here, so I won't accompany you for now." This Sunday, the sales of your comic books will be counted by each bookstore at a time, and I will send you the statistics table. ”

Hei Mo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your news on Sunday." ”

Just when he wanted to leave, he stumbled upon a table on the table, which was a table about counting the value of sundries.

After a pause, Hei Mo suddenly said to Bao Yun: "How much does it cost to set up a publishing house like yours?" ”

Hearing this, Bao Yun glanced at Hei Mo unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "Our Huaxing Publishing House is a small publishing house, after equipping all the equipment, it will not take a million at most, why, you not only have to publish books, but also establish a publishing house?" ”

"A million." Hei Mo muttered in a low voice, looked up and smiled, "It's nothing, I'll ask." ”

Hei Mo said this, but Bao Yun listened to it in his heart, and he suggested: "If you really want to get a publishing house, it is better to buy those old publishing houses, although the price may be more expensive, but the things that should be there are ready, and even the staff are ready-made, which can save a lot of trouble." ”

Hei Mo listened to what he said, and said, "Could it be that you want to sell Huaxing Publishing House?" ”

Bao Yun said: "To tell you the truth, my children are currently abroad, and after a while, after your affairs are dealt with, I will also go to a foreign country to live with them, and I am currently preparing to find someone to get rid of the company." ”

"I see."

"If you really have the intention to acquire, two million is enough, and you will definitely not lose this number."

"If I really want to buy a publishing house, I'm going to think about your company first. ”