On Sunday, the sales of Moyan books were even more hot, directly topping 1.1 million copies!

Sales have refreshed an era!

In terms of this year's book sales, Mo Yan has even completely suppressed the sales of hot-selling books such as "Tianli 38 Sets", "Five-Year College Entrance Examination, Three-year Simulation" and so on!

Only the "Xinhua Dictionary", the textbook of the People's Education Edition, has not yet been surpassed, but it should be soon......

The editor-in-chief of Mu also asked the agent to advertise "one million daily sales" in a timely manner......

From a writer's point of view, Mo Yan's career naturally has no regrets!

And the sales of "Pinocchio" seem to be on the rise, reaching 80,000 copies!

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In the next few days, Mo Yan's book sales dropped, but it could almost reach 500,000 copies a day!

And the sales of Wang Qiang's "Pinocchio" are skyrocketing!

In three days, in the spontaneous promotion of "tap water", word-of-mouth finally ushered in a big explosion!

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Xiaohong held the sparse flowers, crying and crying like a teacher and ran to complain.

Three four or five-year-old children whispered in a corner, named Xiao Ming, Xiao Hua, and Xiao Jun.

Xiao Ming said, "Xiaohua, I just accidentally trampled on Xiaohong's favorite little flower!" ”

Xiaohua asked wryly, "Has anyone seen it?" ”

Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "No! ”

Xiao Hua said slyly, "Then when the teacher asks later, you will pretend that you don't know anything!" ”

Xiao Ming asked hesitantly, "Will that work?" ”

Xiao Hua's immature little hand patted him on the shoulder and said, "The three of us know about this, no one will say it, and the teacher will definitely not know!" ”

In Xiao Ming's clear eyes, there was some hesitation and some uneasiness......

At this time, Xiaojun interjected, "You can't lie, otherwise your nose will get longer!" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Jun also made a few gestures on his nose, "Lie, the nose will become so long, so long, just like Pinocchio!" ”

"Where did you know that?"

"Pinocchio! My mother told me every night......" Xiaojun whispered, looking like he wasn't a good friend and didn't tell him.

Nose getting longer? If he looks like that, no child will want to play with him!

Xiao Ming was frightened and cried, and immediately ran to the teacher's office......

The kindergarten teacher, after listening to Xiao Ming's words, was contemplative.

Pinocchio?!

Say, go to the Internet to search, look at the major forums, post the discussion.

Immediately, the female teacher went to the WeChat group in the kindergarten class to give the child's parents Amway......

One pass ten, ten pass hundreds, "Pinocchio" sold a week, a full 800,000 copies!

I remember that the most powerful fairy tale king in China, in the most glorious time, the sales of "The Sheep That Don't Eat Grass" were only about 600,000!

If calculated according to the sales volume of a single book, Wang Qiang has even completely crushed the indifference, and there is no room for negotiation!

Wang Qiang's meager is even more lively.

The comments below go viral!

"Powder one! "Pinocchio" is very good, and the child has to listen to it for a while every night, otherwise he will not sleep. ”

"My child, before...... However, since listening to "Pinocchio", I have stopped lying, stopped abusing animals, stopped being naughty, stopped urinating, and stopped ......"

"Silently ask upstairs, is your child still eating?"

"Hahaha! Upstairs is so naughty! ”

"I always thought that other people's children were so good, until I bought my son "Pinocchio" and finally changed that!"

"Brother Qiang, what kind of book do you have nothing to do! Hurry up and write a song! ”

"Writing songs also needs inspiration, don't put pressure on Brother Qiang, that ...... Who knows the address of Brother Qiang's house? I want to take two barrels of gasoline to add some inspiration to Brother Qiang......"

"Brother Qiang, I'm downstairs at your house now (the back box is full of bricks), are you going to make a sequel to "Bad Guys"?! Wait online, it's in a hurry! ”

It's on fire! It's a complete fire!

Silence! Wang Qiang! The two of them are a mess, fame and fortune!

However, for the fame of the two people, the people of the association cried......

Not long after the "internal purge", a guy who was defined as a "reverse literati" won the Nobel Prize in Literature, and another became the new "fairy tale king".

The two of them refreshed the sales of writers' books together!

The literary world is starting to get a little impetuous!

There are even people who say the fallacy that "if you quit the writers' association, you will succeed"!

Zhou Kuankuan has been admitted to the hospital, it is said that he had a heart attack and had three attacks, once when Mo Yan won the Nobel Prize in Literature, once when Mo Yan's works sold more than one million a day, and once when the old woman bought back "Pinocchio" for her little grandson......

On this day, Ma Ye came to visit him with a fruit basket.

Third floor, corner of stairs, first room.

When I opened the door, Zhou Kai, vice president of the Writers' Association, was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the two of them didn't know what to talk in a low voice. And Zhou Kuankuan, who was lying on the bed, was wearing a hospital gown, and in the past few days, his hair has become much grayer, and the wrinkles on his face have become deeper.

The sound of the door opening alarmed the two of them.

Zhou Kuankuan looked at it and smiled reluctantly, "It's a pony." ”

Ma Ye nodded to Zhou Kai and said hello, that is, he put the fruit basket away, tried his best to show his sad face, and sobbed, "President, how are you doing?" Don't worry about things outside, I'll take care of it for you! All you have to do is take care of your illness! ”

"It's old, it's useless, the body is full of problems, and those who catch a cold and heat have to go to the hospital......" Zhou Kuankuan said slightly melancholy.

"You can recuperate with peace of mind, don't worry about the rest of the little things!" A look of hatred drifted in Ma Ye's eyes, and he said, "I will help you deal with the matter of Mo Yan and Wang Qiang!" The two of them are just clowns, so I naturally have the means to deal with them! I assure you, they're bouncing high, and I'm not going to let them rejoin the Writers' Association! ”

Zhou Kuankuan listened to his words, but his brows furrowed slightly, waved his hand to signal him to stop, and said ambiguously, "Well, then you go and get busy first, I still have some things to discuss with the vice president here." ”

Ma Ye thought that Zhou Kuankuan agreed to his plan, and he was almost happy to be three feet high, leading the "Shang Fang Sword" and went out......

The room fell silent again.

"Old Zhou, do you think we're really wrong?" Zhou Kuankuan's deep voice asked.

Zhou Kai didn't say anything, looked at the green trees outside the window, and said, "I don't know when, my family's original small house in the suburbs was replaced by a big house in the downtown area, and I haven't stayed up until night for a long time, writing the story in my heart......"

"Me too," Zhou Kuankuan said reminiscingly, sneering, "It seems that we have really changed!" ”

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Five days later.

The official of the Writers' Association posted the latest announcement for one day.

Zhou Kuankuan, Zhou Kai resigned as president and vice president!

The new president acknowledged the wrong decision of the "internal purge" and hoped that all those who liked writing and literature would join in again.

Mo Yan became the honorary president of the Writers' Association.

Wang Qiang...... Oh, the new president invited him to call and give him the title of honorary president, but Wang Qiang did not agree.

(To be continued.) )