Zhang Quanshan felt that he had never suffered from gains and losses like today, yesterday under pressure, he even shouted out that he could not reach 10,000 copies of the resignation, it is precisely because of this sentence that He Dewen agreed to publish "Little Rabbit Obedient", typesetting, printing, distribution, everything that should be done has been done, he simply stayed in the office of the marketing department for one night, so that he could get first-hand information the next day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't get a good night's rest, so the next day when my colleagues in the marketing department saw Zhang Quanshan, they were startled, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and the whole office was filled with smoke.

"Editor Zhang, you really don't need to be like this, take a break, as soon as the sales data comes out, I'll tell you immediately."

Zhang Quanshan waved his hand, did not move, and gradually there were more people in the office, almost everyone saw Zhang Quanshan's haggard appearance, shaking his head, sighing, unbearable, everyone's reaction was different, and they all felt worthless for Zhang Quanshan in their hearts.

He finally cultivated a columnist, but he betrayed himself, and as the veteran of the magazine, he was forced to accept an impossible bet.

Yes, as a condition for publishing Bunny, he agreed to Hodwin's bet that the number of sales in this issue of Seedling Magazine must exceed the sales of the other two companies combined.

The whole office is silent, everyone is staring at the phone in front of them, and the first sales data will be returned at nine o'clock.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

The clock on the wall slowly pointed to nine o'clock, and the atmosphere in the office became more and more solemn.

The sweat in Zhang Quanshan's palms has never dried, and because he smoked too much last night, his throat has become hoarse, "Who has smoke?" ”

"I have!"

"I have it too, Zhang Bian."

"Zhang Bian, smoke mine."

After thanking everyone, Zhang Quanshan smoked a person casually, lit a cigarette, and continued to look at the clock on the wall, there were only five minutes left, and the sales would soon reach an hour, what was the quantity?

"Jingle bell!"

When the clock hand pointed to nine o'clock, one of the four telephones responsible for feeding back data rang.

"It's from the north of the city!"

Someone shouted, and the four telephones correspond to the four areas of Longfeng City, east, west, north and south, so you can see at a glance where the calls are coming from.

"Hey!"

Someone answered the phone.

"As of 8:55, Chengbei Seedling Magazine has sold 50 copies, 200 Breeding Magazine, and 120 Little Hero Magazine."

Because of the hands-free press, everyone hears it.

Hung up the phone, everyone looked at each other, this sales data can be said to be very low, someone quietly glanced at the silent Zhang Quanshan, and shook his head gently, there is no doubt that the deputy editor-in-chief of this bureau has a great chance of winning, you must know that the initial sales volume of a magazine is very critical, basically representing the sales data of the day, and generally there will be no big fluctuations.

Then three other phones rang separately.

"As of 8:55, Chengnan Seedling Magazine sold 30 copies, 150 copies of Cultivation Magazine, and 220 copies of Little Hero Magazine."

"As of 8:55 a.m., Chengxi's 'Seedling Magazine' had sold 96 copies, 140 copies of 'Cultivation Magazine', and 162 copies of 'Little Hero Magazine'."

"As of 8:55 a.m., Chengdong's 'Seedling Magazine' had sold 58 copies, 'Cultivation Magazine' 230 copies, and 'Little Hero Magazine' 180 copies."

Since the three magazines are distributed in different directions, it can be said that the direction of the magazine, the sales volume is significantly higher than that of other regions, even so, in the west of the city, the home field, "Seedling Magazine" still lost to the other two, and the number of sales in this issue can be said to have created a new low.

How so? Even without the presence of Yunxing, the sales figures of "Seedling Magazine" are too ugly.

For such data, Zhang Quanshan was just silent, with no expression on his face, just smoking a cigarette and immersing himself in his own world.

Opposite the marketing department, in the office of the deputy editor-in-chief, Minister Li carefully accompanied He Dewen and sighed lightly, "Editor-in-chief, isn't it a little bad for us to do this?" ”

"Bad?" He Dewen sneered, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, raised his head and said: "Lao Li, I am also doing this for the sake of our magazine, the development of a magazine needs unconditional obedience, only when everyone twists into a rope, our magazine can develop, not like now, like a plate of loose sand." ”

"But Lao Li is an old man in our magazine after all, and I always feel a little unbearable to do this."

Hearing this, He Dewen laughed and patted Minister Li's shoulder, "Lao Li, the biggest shortcoming of you is that you are too soft-hearted, so you can't do the position of deputy editor-in-chief." ”

Hearing this, Minister Li's eyes lit up, "Editor-in-chief, you mean?" ”

He Dewen's face turned pale, "I don't mean anything, I just think that when I become the editor-in-chief in the future, I will always have to find someone who can be obedient and has qualifications to take over my current position, so you know what to do." ”

Having said that, Minister Li still didn't understand anything, patted his chest and promised: "Editor-in-chief, don't worry, those boys who are responsible for data feedback are all human beings, and the sales volume of our magazine today will definitely be far lower than that of the other two magazines." ”

"Okay, what I want is your words, when the editor-in-chief comes, remember to tell those boys in advance, don't show your feet, this time under the witness of the editor-in-chief, I'll see if this Zhang Quanshan has anything to say."

Will the editor-in-chief come? This news really shocked Minister Li, but in the end he didn't dare to ask, it was really the origin of the editor-in-chief who was a little frightening, although he was old, but his reputation was terrifying, and his reputation in the circle was terrifying, and I heard that even the professors of several key universities in China were called disciples in front of the editor-in-chief.

Zhang Quanshan, who was still waiting for hope, naturally didn't know that he might never be able to wait for the desired result, because the sales data was artificially falsified, and the purpose was to get him to leave the magazine.

Ten o'clock sales data is out.

"As of 8:55, Chengbei's "Seedling Magazine" sold 80 copies, "Cultivation Magazine" 420 copies, and "Little Hero Magazine" 280 copies."

"As of 8:55, Chengnan's "Seedling Magazine" sold 68 copies, "Breeding Magazine" 320 copies, and "Little Hero Magazine" 423 copies."

"As of 8:55 a.m., Chengxi's "Seedling Magazine" sold 136 copies, "Cultivation Magazine" 350 copies, and "Little Hero Magazine" 370 copies."

"As of 8:55, Chengdong's "Seedling Magazine" sold 80 copies, "Cultivation Magazine" 410 copies, and "Little Hero Magazine" 320 copies."

Eleven......

Twelve...... The sales of the other two districts have exceeded 1,000, but the combined sales of "Seedling Magazine" are less than 1,000 copies, and such sales can be said to be dismal.

Can it be reversed in the afternoon? Everyone can definitely conclude that Zhang Quanshan lost this gamble.