Chapter 18 New Book Sales

"You go back to the classroom first," there was silence for a long time, and Zhou Daizhong spoke.

Hearing this, Jiang Zihao didn't have any intention of leaving, "hehe" smiled, leaned in front of Zhou Daizhong and said, "Teacher Zhou, that, my business"

"Okay, okay, when your grades in other courses come down, if you really do well in the exam, I will promise you," Zhou Daizhong waved his hand, and replied a little helplessly, for a student like Jiang Zihao, he couldn't find a way to deal with it for a while, so he could only prevaricate first.

"Thank you, teacher, I'm going back."

Jiang Zihao saw Zhou Daizhong nodding, leaving the office with a word.

The next few classes have become Jiang Zihao's personal show, every time the teacher takes out a stack of papers and reports Jiang Zihao's scores, the other students all turn their heads to look at him, first eagerly, then frightened, and then slowly numb, on this day, they were hit hard by Jiang Zihao.

When he got out of school, Jiang Zihao was still thinking about today's harvest, in addition to Chinese and English, the results of several other subjects were also very brilliant, mathematics 130 points, although not the highest, but also the top ten in the class, politics 80 points, history 90, geography 85 points, plus the previous two subjects, a total of 674 points. Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but show a smile, this time, with his results, he should be able to reach the top three in the age, or higher, right?

"Zihao, my aunt wants me to take you to her office," just when Jiang Zihao fell into a reverie, He Ya next to him patted him and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Zihao hurriedly asked, "Is it my new book publishing results that have come out?" ”

"So you still remember this," He Ya rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and chuckled, "I thought our top student only cared about his test results." ”

"Eh," Jiang Zihao couldn't help but touch his nose and explained with an embarrassed expression: "How could it be, haha, He Ya, you are really joking." ”

The two talked and laughed, took the bus, and came to Hanmo Culture. This time, before He Ya could speak, the girl in charge of reception at the door recognized them and took the initiative to beckon: "You are here to find Editor-in-Chief Jiang, she is inside." ”

This time, Jiang Zihao saw clearly the words on the small sign on her chest, Hanmo Culture Front Desk: Han Xue. This girl named Han Xue, although she is not very beautiful, but her memory is rare, Jiang Zihao and He Ya have been here once, and they can still remember them, no wonder they will become the front desk reception. Jiang Zihao couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and said, "Thank you, Miss Han." ”

"You're welcome."

Jiang Zihao and He Ya walked straight to the door of Jiang Xiuxiu's office, Jiang Zihao knocked lightly on the door, and without waiting for a response from inside, He Ya pushed the door open and muttered, "It's not the first time you've seen my aunt, do you still need to see me like this?" With that, he walked into the room. Jiang Zihao touched his nose and followed in.

"Zihao, Xiaoya, you're here," Jiang Xiuxiu, who was sitting at the desk, stood up and greeted as soon as she saw the two.

Jiang Zihao's eyes couldn't help but light up, today's Jiang Xiuxiu seems to be more beautiful than the first time they met, a decent white professional dress shows her beautiful figure, and her pretty face looks radiant with a hint of charm, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but be stunned, and praised: "Sister Xiuxiu, you are so good-looking today." ”

"It's just your sweet mouth," Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Can't you wait to know how much your book has sold, so you praise me like this?" ”

"How can you, Sister Xiuxiu, you are already beautiful, I am telling the truth," Jiang Zihao defended with an aggrieved face.

"Giggles, just you can talk," Seeing Jiang Zihao's appearance, let alone Jiang Xiuxiu, even He Ya on the side couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Jiang Xiuxiu picked up a copy of the text from the table, handed it to Jiang Zihao and said: "This is the sales of "Dragon and Tiger Jinghua" today, when I saw this report, I was also taken aback, although I thought that this book would be popular before, but I didn't expect it to reach this point on the first day." ”

Hearing Jiang Xiuxiu's words, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but be curious, looked down at the report, He Ya couldn't help but come over, only to see that the report was clearly written: "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua", which sold 100,000 copies on the first day!

"One hundred thousand, oh my God, the previous Tang Company Ji Lan's "Golden Age" sold only 220,000 copies a week," He Ya exclaimed while covering her small mouth.

"Ji Lan? Who is this? Jiang Zihao turned his head and asked strangely.

"Zihao, you don't know Ji Lan?" Jiang Xiuxiu, who was next to her, heard this, and glanced at Jiang Zihao a little strangely, "Ji Lan is a leading figure in contemporary youth literature, you don't really know him," Jiang Xiuxiu showed a look of "defeated by you".

Jiang Zihao couldn't help but touch his nose, he really didn't know this person, he went to the library a few days ago, and all the people he was looking for were well-known modern writers, this one was called Ji Lan, it seemed that he was engaged in some kind of youth literature, how could Jiang Zihao care.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao decided to quickly turn the topic around, spread his hands and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, you say, how many sales can my "Dragon and Tiger Fight Jinghua" have?" ”

"Well," Jiang Xiuxiu stretched out her little hand and calculated, "The first day sales were 100,000, and according to this trend, it is not difficult to exceed one million sales." ”

"One million, aren't you going to become a millionaire?" He Ya looked at Jiang Zihao in surprise, and her small mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Haha," Jiang Zihao smiled when he heard this.

Jiang Xiuxiu also touched He Ya's little head, and explained with a smile: "Xiaoya, you are wrong, one million is just to say that the sales of Zihao's book also need to deduct the cost, as well as the share of the bookstore and various expenses, however, according to the price of 30 yuan, after deducting these, Zihao can get at least more than 200,000." ”

"200,000, that's a lot, Zihao, remember to invite us to dinner when the time comes," He Ya heard this number, and immediately folded her fingers and calculated, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

Seeing He Ya like this, Jiang Zihao smiled, "Well, I will definitely invite you to a big meal when the time comes." ”

"Okay, okay," Jiang Xiuxiu walked to the desk, took out a brand new bank card, handed it to Jiang Zihao, and said: "Zihao, this is for you, now there is 50,000 yuan in it, and when the time comes, the score will be directly transferred to this card, and the password is your birthday." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiuxiu," Jiang Zihao took the bank card and thanked him. He is worried about getting the manuscript fee to buy a computer, and with this money, he must be able to get the computer soon.