Lin Huiyun over there couldn't figure it out, why didn't Meng Yufang come to work, and we couldn't take care of people going to work. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lao Yan, wake up, isn't Meng Yufang that big star, the queen of songs who went out of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School!" Yan Guangping's daughter-in-law was very calm, and pushed her husband to say something.

Yan Guangping reacted in an instant, after hanging up the phone, after looking for it, he soon saw the conversation between Meng Yufang and Liu Junlin, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, even if Liu Junlin agreed to expose his identity, it would definitely not be better than the current effect.

Directly picked up his daughter-in-law and strode towards the bedroom...

In Weibo, most of the original slanderous voices of "The Legend of Wukong" disappeared in an instant, and a few people under him were also stubborn and stubborn.

The pretentious writers will not react, but all publishing houses have directly deleted their Weibo, and several so-called best-selling authors have also deleted their Weibo, but unfortunately it is too late, and after being screenshotted, their faces are exposed.

Longcheng Literature and Art Publishing House is naturally happy for everyone, and the president can't help but give everyone red envelopes, although the amount is not large, but it is also worth being happy.

The atmosphere of encirclement and suppression in front has not yet dissipated, Meng Yufang directly exposed Liu Junlin, and immediately made the sales trend optimistic, and other publishers also shouted that they had made a mistake, if they knew that this was the case, needless to say 15%, they would also give 20%.

There is also an endless stream of orders from various bookstores, you come with 2,000, I come with 3,000, and the publisher does not refuse.

On the day of the official start of sales, in addition to leaving 20,000 copies for emergencies, all the 100,000 copies printed for the first time were snatched up by the bookstore.

Of course, Liu Junlin's hundreds of copies have been sent to him, and he was going to give them away directly, but Liu Junlin refused to accept them, and his brother still settled the accounts, which he must ensure that he and Longcheng Literature and Art Publishing House are only interests, and some personal relationships do not involve work issues.

Longcheng Huaxia Bookstore, usually open at nine o'clock in the morning, and the loss weekend is no exception, but today there are people who come to line up early to wait for the door to open, as time goes by, there are more and more people, and when the door opens, there are hundreds of people blocking the door of the store.

As for the bookstore closest to Longcheng No. 5 Middle School, there are many students from Longcheng No. 5 Middle School, and the 38th class is even more full of them, of course, Liu Junlin himself did not come to join in the fun.

At ten o'clock in the morning, "The Legend of Wukong" officially went on sale, I don't know how many people are looking forward to it, and I don't know how many people want to see Liu Junlin's jokes.

Longcheng Huaxia Bookstore has a full 3,000 copies, and the branches are in two bookstores, and at twelve o'clock at noon, the person in charge has already called Yan Guangping: "Old Yan, is there still that "The Legend of Wukong", can you give my brother some more!" ”

"How much do you want?" Yan Guangping didn't agree.

"At least five thousand!" This person also opened his mouth, but it also made Yan Guangping completely relieved.

After the phone was hung up, someone opened it again, which bookstore closest to Longcheng No. 5 Middle School only purchased 300 copies for the sake of insurance, and after the morning passed, there was no more than half of it, so I could only watch the customers go disappointed one by one, and their banknotes naturally fell into the pockets of other bookstores.

80,000 books seems like a lot, but for the huge Huaxia Kingdom, it is just a drop in the bucket, and some provincial-level cities are complaining for several meters.

Fortunately, the official website of Longcheng Literature and Art Publishing House is also on sale, and all the reservations after this day are more than 38,000 copies, which means that the 20,000 copies left are no longer enough, plus what other bookstores need, for now, the gap is above 100,000 copies.

In the system space, the task is also given, and when the number of sales is above 400,000, you can get a primary lottery for every more than 10,000 copies; After exceeding one million, you will be able to get an intermediate lottery for every 500,000 more; After 3 million copies, you will be able to get a premium draw for every extra million, no accumulation!

For the lottery, Liu Junlin has always been full of interest and can often get things, but now there is no way to get things in his primary mall.

The first day is finally over, with the closure of major bookstores, the data statistics are also being carried out in an orderly manner, and by ten o'clock in the evening, all of them have been summarized to Yan Guangping's place, and the 10,000 copies sent out have been sold out, plus the number of orders on the Internet now, the sales on the first day have reached as many as 120,000 copies.

When this data was released to the meager level, it naturally caused an uproar, and those experts and scholars who predicted sales quietly deleted their meager ones with swollen faces one by one, but unfortunately netizens have long been guarding against their tricks, and they have already taken screenshots and prepared them.

If it weren't for the lack of preparation, the number of sales would have been even more, and countless netizens were complaining that they were just having something temporary, and when they arrived at the bookstore in the afternoon, there was no more.

There are even people who leave a deposit in advance, and when they ask for new books to come, they must leave a few for themselves.

Liu Junlin was very calm, and decisively called Yan Guangping, asking him not to be fast, but to firmly grasp the quality, and never make mistakes in quality.

At the same time, he also left a message on the meager one: "In order to ensure the quality of the physical book of "The Legend of Wukong", please supervise, and if you buy books of poor quality, you must return them!" ”

On the side of the publishing house, Yan Guangping also strictly ordered the hot-headed employees to ensure the quality of each copy, and they must not be able to ignore the brands of "The Legend of Wukong" and Longcheng Literature and Art Publishing House.

After three days of being out of sale, the number of stored copies reached 300,000 copies, and the Longcheng Literature and Art Publishing House restarted to sell, just the local bookstores in Longcheng snapped up more than 30,000 copies, and other cities were basically the same, such as the capital, the magic capital, Yangcheng, Mingzhu These metropolises are not enough at all, and they are barely distributed to 50,000 copies, and each feels very aggrieved.

So 300,000 copies are left in an instant, tens of thousands of copies, and it's not enough for the release of online sales, the hole last time was just filled, and now there are tens of thousands of copies sold, it's really painful and happy, the pain is that it's going to work overtime again, and the happiness is that the sales of "The Legend of Wukong" are so good, and red envelopes are naturally indispensable.

Yan Guangping discussed with the boss, and simply bought out 200 yuan of Liu Junlin's thousand words to the money, and the remaining royalties had to be calculated, but it was absolutely indispensable.

Last time, "Bloodstained Style" didn't make everyone happy, so after getting paid, I first transferred 5,000 to my father and mother, although I said that I was not short of money, but this was my own intention to be a son, and I had to give it.

The next thing is to invite the whole class to a meal, and then go to K songs or something.