Chapter 11 Review (make up the day before yesterday, ask for collection)

"That's right, if the book sells more than 100,000, I only take 5%, if it is higher than 500,000, I take 8%, if it reaches 1 million, I want 15%, if it is less than 100,000, I don't want any points, how about it?"

"Well," Jiang Xiuxiu hesitated, although she was also very optimistic about this "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua", but the estimate of the sales of this book in her heart was two or three hundred thousand copies. But looking at Jiang Zihao's determined face, she was also afraid, in case of ......, shook her head, Jiang Xiuxiu was dumbfounded, one million sales is just a joke, since a teenager dares to be so confident, then why not gamble with him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiuxiu nodded, "Okay, I agree to this treaty, but if it is less than 100,000 copies, our company will still pay you 5% of the share." ”

"Yes, but I have a building."

"What is built? Could it be that you regretted it and wanted to find me to buy it out? Jiang Xiuxiu laughed.

"No, I mean to say that I have a plan for publicity."

"You say," Jiang Xiuxiu was even more surprised when she heard this, she wanted to see if Jiang Zihao could still come up with some good ideas.

"Sister Xiuxiu, does your company have any connection with the newspaper, if so, you might as well put the first few chapters of the book in the newspaper and serialize, if you can, it's best to find a few more."

"Isn't your book read in vain, then how can it be published," He Ya said hurriedly when she heard this.

"Xiaoya, you are wrong, Zihao's method is very good, he wants to borrow the newspaper to promote his book, I'm right, Zihao," Jiang Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes flowed, and her eyes were full of brilliance, and Jiang Zihao couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sister Xiuxiu is really smart, she can understand it at all." Jiang Zihao settled down and praised sincerely.

"Just you can talk," Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at him, took out a contract, and took out a pen to revise it.

A few minutes later, the two signed a contract, Jiang Xiuxiu looked at the time, found that it was already more than 7 o'clock, and said to Jiang Zihao with a smile: "It's not too early, I'll send Zihao you home first, and then take Xiaoya home, okay," the last sentence said to He Ya.

The two nodded, Jiang Zihao was not hypocritical, there was a big beauty to send him, how could he be stupid to go to the bus, "Then I'll trouble you, Sister Xiuxiu." ”

"You call me sister, what's polite, besides, if I don't send you back, Xiaoya may want to call me stingy," Jiang Xiuxiu said with a smile.

"Auntie, why do you keep making fun of others," He Ya said dissatisfiedly, and secretly glanced at Jiang Zihao again, for fear that he would misunderstand him.

Looking at He Ya's appearance, Jiang Xiuxiu shook her head and didn't say more, but she was sure that her little niece was afraid that she had a good impression of this young man named Jiang Zihao. But it's no wonder that there are not many young people like Jiang Zihao who can write novels and look a little handsome, and more importantly, his demeanor reveals a trace of age-appropriate stability. If he is a few years older, he will probably be babbling, what are he thinking, Jiang Xiuxiu snorted secretly, interrupting his thoughts.

After settling down, Jiang Xiuxiu beckoned: "It's not too early, let's send Zihao back first." With that, he took the two of them out of KFC, got into the BMW, and after asking Jiang Zihao's address, the car drove towards Jiang Zihao's home.

"Sister Jiang, goodbye, He Ya, goodbye,"

Twenty minutes later, the red BMW stopped downstairs at Jiang Zihao's house, Jiang Zihao got out of the car, and said to Jiang Xiuxiu and He Ya.

"Goodbye," the two girls said in unison.

Upstairs, Jiang Zihao was lying on the bed in the bedroom, thinking of this afternoon's events, it felt a little unreal, and the whole person was fluttering, as if in a dream.

"The first pot of gold in life is about to arrive!" Jiang Zihao cheered excitedly. I was secretly grateful for this rebirth, in his previous life, when he was 23 years old, he didn't get his first salary, but now? Just 18 years old!

According to his own negotiations with Jiang Xiuxiu, it was decided that from next Monday, the major newspapers that would be listed first serialized for a week "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua", 3,000 words a day, a total of 21,000 words, and then put it on sale, that is to say, it will wait until April 8 to sell Jiang Zihao's new book "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua".

On April 8th, Jiang Zihao's eyes were fixed, this day was also the time when the results of his monthly exam were announced, and the time for the exam was next Thursday and Friday, thinking of this, Jiang Zihao hurriedly got up from the bed, time was running out, and if he didn't review it and lost the bet, he would have no face to see anyone.

Open the schoolbag, Jiang Zihao is going to take advantage of the absence of classes in the past few days, memorize the content of the comprehensive literature and English, and prepare the Chinese next week, as for mathematics, this is not difficult, in his previous life, he was a college graduate, although it is not a mathematics major, but a marketing major, but a little review, it is enough to cope with the mathematics of the second year of high school.

"Haohao, we're back."

When people are serious, time always flies quickly, and Jiang Zihao has only finished memorizing the history textbook for the first semester or two of high school, and it has already reached more than ten o'clock. It wasn't until his parents came back that Jiang Zihao was awakened by his mother Zhao Mei's voice.

"Dad, Mom, you're back," Jiang Zihao said.

"Yes, you continue to study, Mom and Dad won't bother you," saw Jiang Zihao reading a book in the bedroom, and his father Jiang Tao said.

"Okay, you guys should rest early."

After speaking, Jiang Zihao continued to start the great cause of review, and saw that he had memorized the two history books in two hours, so he decided that he would memorize all the history books of the first and second years of high school tonight, and then tomorrow after reading politics and geography, and find a few test papers to do the day after tomorrow.

Thinking like this, when Jiang Zihao finished reading the history book, the time was more than eleven o'clock, it was time to sleep, Jiang Zihao said in his heart. So I got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then lay down on the bed, and after a while, I fell asleep.

The next day, as expected, Jiang Zihao memorized all the political and geography textbooks in one day, and now just by relying on his own memory, Jiang Zihao also dares to guarantee that Wen Zong will definitely be able to score more than 200 points, and the rest depends on some analysis and answering skills, these memorization alone is useless, and you can only summarize the tricks by doing questions.

However, Jiang Zihao suddenly remembered that he had never bought anything like exercise papers, in his previous life in high school, Jiang Zihao had never worked very hard, and it was already a great fortune to finish the papers issued by the school, so how could he buy these things? Isn't this looking for abuse?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head secretly: I have to go to Xinhua Bookstore by myself tomorrow.

(A few days ago, the author Jun had something to do.,So I didn't have time to update.,This chapter is considered to compensate everyone.,Ask for collection.,Ask for recommendation.。 )