Chapter 108 Harry Pert Sells Best

Early in the morning, the smoke and rain are misty, and the streets of the United States are no longer noisy under the washing of drops of raindrops.

Washington's Pennsylvania Avenue is located just 6 streets away from it to the southeast. There is also George Washington University near the street, which is adjacent to a major public transportation hub. It is a complex of offices, residences and retail outlets, with green public spaces, streetscapes, balconies and ancillary facilities.

If you look down from above. In the middle of Pennsylvania Avenue, in front of a building with a classical and Western-style atmosphere, countless people with all kinds of umbrellas made a real noise in the rain. It didn't look so deserted in front of other shops because of a drop of rain dropping beans falling in the sky.

"Mom, can we buy [Harry Potter] with so many people today?"

"You can definitely buy it, and we'll be lined up in a while."

"yes, great, 'Riley' can finally see a little bit of Harry Potter that the little princess is talking about."

Just in front of the line, the mother and daughter spoke. Another group of people walked out of the right gate of the classical building. There were expressions of excitement and satisfaction on their faces, and everyone was carrying a beautiful shopping bag in their hands.

When the mother and daughter followed a group of people into the door of the bookstore, a bookstore hall covering an area of about 2,000 square meters appeared in front of them. There are neat rows of bookshelves on the left and right sides of the shelves with all kinds of books, and in the center of the hall there is a long table more than 10 meters long, and in front of three long queues composed of people.

There is a huge banner hanging above the long table, which reads, "China Zhang, a classic masterpiece, 'Harry Potter'" next to it, and there are two huge posters on both sides, one of which shows a 4-year-old girl standing in a princess dress among the lilies, with an innocent smile on her little face, and two snow-white tiger teeth leaking out of her mouth can be clearly seen, and a pair of little baby fat hands holding a lollipop-style microphone slapping butterflies in the flowers.

The other is an ordinary-looking teenager wearing a Mao suit, exuding a unique temperament all over his body, sitting at a desk with a brush in his hand.

"Ah, it's a little princess," the little girl cried out excitedly

"Little sister, are you also a fan of Diandian Little Princess?" A ten-year-old girl standing in front of her turned around and asked.

The little girl nodded her little head violently, "'Riley' likes to be a little princess, and I can sing her [White Dragon Horse]," the 8-year-old Riley raised his little head proudly.

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to sing [White Dragon Horse], I can also sing [Smurfs] and [Little Rabbit Girl]," a six- or seven-year-old Chinese boy behind Riley's mother and daughter said loudly in the arms of a middle-aged man.

Riley pouted unconvinced; "You're lying, Princess Diandian hasn't sung the song you said at all, if she did, Riley would have known."

"Cut, that's sung in China, only in China can you buy Brother Zhang's album, there are some songs in it."

A group of people nearby heard the little boy say this and looked at him.

The little boy saw so many people looking at him, and his little face leaked a timid expression, and he buried his little head in the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Little guy, is it true that China has released a record?" An American man with a meaty face asked.

The middle-aged Chinese touched the little boy and replied with a smile, "What my family says is true, but it's not a record or an audio tape, and I brought some from China a few days ago." The above are all songs written by Zhang Keqiang himself, as well as military songs sung with his fiancée. ”

Just after the middle-aged man finished speaking.

A group of people surrounded him.

The middle-aged Chinese tensed all over, nervously protecting the little boy in his arms and said loudly; "What are you going to do, sue you sù and I know Chinese kung fu."

The crowd around him all took a few steps back.

Since the video of Zhang Keqiang on the plane was circulated, coupled with Meng Xiaodie and Zhang Keqiang's live performance on ABC TV, there has been a wave of kung fu fever in the United States.

As soon as Americans see the Chinese, they don't want to bully as before, they are afraid of meeting Chinese who know Chinese kung fu. That's why middle-aged people shouted that I know Chinese kung fu, and these Americans were so nervous.

"Sir, don't do it, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you if the tapes you brought from China are sold."

"Yes, buy me a box, I like the songs sung by Chinese Zhang very much, it's so manly."

"Don't rob me, Zhang is my idol, I'll buy it for $100."

"Go-you-mom-, I want to buy Zhang and Meng's songs for $100, why don't you die, I'll pay $500."

"Get out of the way, I'll pay $1,000."

"Mom, can you also buy me some songs with Sister Meng?"

Because the bookstore is very large, only a small number of people know what happened, although everyone in the queue in the hall heard the noise and looked over here, but no one moved, and they didn't know what was going on, and no one had the heart to see the excitement, and the most important thing was to buy [Hallipert] as soon as possible. No one wants to give up the position they have been waiting for in order to see the excitement, you must know that they can get up very early to get here when they can walk into the bookstore, and there are still many people waiting in line outside.

The middle-aged man looked at the noisy crowd, knew the reason, and let down his guard and said loudly; "Don't make any noise, my family has a shop in Chinatown called 'Dragon Video Store', and anyone who wants to buy it can go there, but the quantity is limited on a first-come, first-served basis, only $500 a box.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw everyone lining up around him to buy [Harry Potter] and running towards the side door of the bookstore.

The middle-aged man looked at the departing people, and said with emotion in his heart, I didn't expect that so many people in the United States would ask for a box of audio recordings for 6 dimes in China, and I really made a lot of money, I really want to thank Zhang Keqiang!

You must know that China had just reformed and opened up at that time, and it was not easy for Americans to buy anything from China, so although the newspapers knew that Zhang Keqiang had written many songs in China, most Americans did not know what songs he had sung.

They had only heard Zhang Keqiang sing "Chinese Kung Fu" and "Descendants of the Dragon", and there were also record companies that contacted Zhang Keqiang to release a record for him, because Zhang Keqiang himself thought that he sang in Chinese and had no money in the United States, so he did not agree.

Just then, there was a shouting and scolding from the bookstore.

Buy Ga, do you want to do it in the bookstore, I have been queuing up to buy [Hallipert] since 5 o'clock in the morning, and it is easy to get me, you dare to say that there is no stock, how can I explain to my girlfriend when I go back. "Tell your manager to come out, we're going to protest." "Bastard, don't you play with us, sue you, if we can't buy a Hallipert we won't leave." "Woo, Hallipert is gone, it's all because Dad didn't wake up Mike sooner." "Mom, I want Haripert, woo, I have told the little pot friends in the kindergarten, and then the other little pot friends will have it, but I don't, they will laugh at me"

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Looking at the chaotic bookstore hall, more than a dozen bookstore employees standing at the sales counter nervously explained.

In the bookstore office, a bookstore manager with a fat head and big ears sweated profusely and said with a mobile phone; "Mary, for the sake of our old friends, your publishing house is giving us 50,000 copies of Hallipert in the bookstore, okay?"

on the phone; Alas! Tom is not that I don't give it to you, I have already given you 30,000 sets, and now many bookstores in the United States are asking us for goods, and we don't have much inventory, we can only give you 10,000 sets for the regular version and 5,000 sets for the hardcover version, and now we can only give you so much. I'll be the first to give you the rest when it's printed in the afternoon.

Tom; "Okay, then you hurry up and send it over, we're going to have a mess here"

"Okay, we'll send you there in about ten minutes."

In an office building in the downtown area.

With an excited face, Mary turned off the hands-free and said to the secretary standing at the desk; "Sue the sales department and send it to Tom immediately."

"Okay, I'll go."

Mary looked out through the glass window of her office, answering the phone and making phone calls to the employees. muttering the way; "Zhang's is so talented, fortunately Lina is my cousin, otherwise it would not be my turn to publish it from this small publishing house. There is no novel in the United States that sells as wildly as Harry Pert, and although I knew it would sell, I never expected it to sell so much! 500,000 sets were sold out in the morning, and it seems that we have to find a few more printing houses. I don't know how I bought it in the UK, but it's like ・・・・・・・! "Bell bell bell"

The phone on the desk in the office rang again.

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