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In the deputy minister's office, Zhang Feng and his supporters are also waiting for data. To be honest, their hearts are also worried. After all, Wen Yizaidao is the author of the best-selling comics five years ago, and the quality of Detective Conan is there, and they only hope that readers who read Dazhen comics will not buy it.

The sales data from all over the country are constantly summarized to the headquarters, and Wu Lijie, who is responsible for counting the sales, is cautiously and carefully counting.

Wu Lijie has an understanding of the contradiction between the reading of Dazhen's comics and the reading of Dazhen's texts, as well as the contradiction between Minister Yu Chunlin and Vice Minister Zhang Feng. Knowing that the data he has counted is very important, if he is wrong, his fate will be very miserable, and he has to be cautious!

"Lu Province, 173,000 copies, all sold out. Hebei Province, 169,000 copies, all sold out. ”

Wu Lijie found that all the Dazhen comics ordered by the provincial distribution offices were sold out, and there were no unsalable.

When the sales volume of Qiong Province increased, Wu Lijie's eyes suddenly widened! After a while, he grabbed the printed data and rushed into Yu Chunlin's office, shouting excitedly: "Minister, the sales are out!" ”

"How much!" Yu Chunlin stood up suddenly, staring at the thin piece of paper in Wu Lijie's hand.

Wu Lijie swallowed his saliva and said, "Five million nine hundred and forty-seven thousand nine hundred copies!" ”

After Yu Chunlin stood for a moment, he suddenly burst into laughter! The stress of these days was released with laughter. It worked, it really worked!

What is the sales volume of Dazhen Comics before, more than 3.2 million copies, that is, the increase is nearly doubled!

In this way, it is still because the printing speed cannot keep up, and the sales in some areas have not been raised.

"I remember that the number of prints reported yesterday was also these, which means that there is no unsold copy?" Yu Chunlin suddenly came back to his senses and said in amazement.

"Yes, there is no dead copy!"

When Yu Chunlin laughed, Zhang Feng also learned about the sales volume from his henchmen, and couldn't help but shake his head bitterly, it seems that this time it was a failure. Yu Chunlin will not only not be blamed, on the contrary, he will also be rewarded by the headquarters!

"He's so lucky to have such a capable editor under his hands." Zhang Feng's henchmen were unconvinced.

Zhang Feng knew that he was talking about Xue Xiuyan, a pretty widow, I don't know how many people coveted this flower, but no one succeeded.

Xue Xiuyan also breathed a sigh of relief after knowing the sales, Minister Yu Chunlin had the grace of knowing her, so she has always followed Yu Chunlin loyally, watching him go all the way from the editor-in-chief to the position of the minister, and her position has also risen, and now she is the deputy editor-in-chief.

This time, I took Li Wenzai's comics back, to be honest, the style is not very suitable for reading Dazhen comics, but Yu Chunlin withstood the pressure and signed a contract with Li Wenzai for serialization with the highest remuneration!

It is conceivable that if the comics are not popular, what kind of price Yu Chunlin will pay.

Of course, now Xue Xiuyan knows Yu Chunlin's gaze and mind. Even a little ashamed in his heart, Yu Chunlin believed in Li Wenzai so much, but he was skeptical.

Speaking of which, should I go to Yi'an City, I haven't seen my daughter for a while, and I really miss her. That stinky girl seems to have some thoughts about Li Wenzai's stinky boy, this is not a good sign, I knew that Lu Dao would not let her transfer to another school back then.

For this matter, Xue Xiuyan really regretted it.

In the following two weeks, the sales of Dazhen comics continued to rise, reaching 6.7 million and 8.1 million respectively!

Such terrifying sales have surpassed the two magazines of Imperial Comic Weekly and Comic DreamWorks, second only to the old magazine of the comic world, but it is not far behind!

No one could have imagined that even if Li Wenzai was silent for four years, he still had such a terrifying appeal after his comeback.

Yu Chunlin's discerning eyes and talents were naturally rewarded by the headquarters, and the minister's position was more stable. And the editor-in-chief of the old rival Dazhen's text reading, Feng Meiling, the minister of the Literature Department, could not see her face, which also made Yu Chunlin very happy.

After Feng Meiling went through this incident, she deliberately investigated the details of Li Wenzai. Seeing that Li Wenzai turned out to be the author of the best-selling fairy tales "Shuke and Beta" and the "Pipiru Story" series of fairy tales, I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart, perhaps, I could ask him for a manuscript!

Do what you think! Feng Meiling immediately said to her assistant: "Xiao Wang, book me a ticket to Yi'an City, the sooner the better." ”

"Very good, Minister."

But she didn't know that Li Wenzai was already on the grassland at this time.

Inner Mongolia, Gongger grassland, Bayar's home is here.

Ren Yingying's three girls are riding horses with the help of Bayar's sister Naren Tuya. Ren Yingying seems to be quite talented in this area, and she has already had experience riding a horse, so she will soon be able to trot on her own.

Fu Qingling and Xue Muyue, on the other hand, were a little clumsy, sitting on them and staggering, frightened.

Li Wenzai was lying on the grass with his hands folded behind his head. Not far away, white yurts are scattered, and various vehicles are parked next to them. There are both oxen carts, as well as modern motorcycles and off-road vehicles.

Farther away, endless grasslands, lush grass and blooming flowers. The sheep are like white clouds, and the shepherd dogs faithfully guard the wealth of their masters. The wrangler wielded a horse pole and galloped with the horses on the grassland, wantonly releasing the heroism in his heart.

A song came to Li Wenzai's mind, and he quickly took out a pen and paper to write the song.

"Sister Tuya, come here!" Li Wenzai greeted Naren Tuya.

Naren Tuya is twenty-one years old, very beautiful, and especially likes to sing. The vocal range is vast, with both the majesty and vastness of the children of the prairie, as well as the clarity and softness of being a woman.

She is now studying at the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music and is also a popular figure in the school. And was recommended by the mentor, and has signed a contract with Sky Entertainment, which ranks third in the Dazhen Empire, and has become a newcomer under its key training.

This time, Naren Tuya came back, firstly, because she missed her family, and secondly, she wanted to find inspiration to write two songs and prepare for her album.

After Li Wenzai arrived, she knew about Li Wenzai's genius, so she asked Li Wenzai to help write two songs. Of course, the song will not be given to her in vain, but someone from the company will negotiate the purchase.

"Sister Tuya, this is a new song I wrote, I feel that it is very suitable for you to sing, why don't you try it."

Naren Tuya has been looking forward to it since she asked Li Wenzai. Hearing Li Wenzai's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly ran over, almost grabbing it.

"Poles!" This is what he had just seen his uncle write about them on horseback, and then got inspiration? She still felt a little incredible, could this be the difference between a genius and a mortal?

Naren Tuya smiled bitterly, she watched her uncle set the horse for twenty-one years, it was better to watch it for a few minutes.

Sweeping away this emotion, Naren Tuya first went through the song from beginning to end, and suddenly her face flushed with excitement.

After trying to hum both sides again, Naren Tuya sang loudly!

Give me a white cloud, a white imagination

Give me a piece of green grass that stretches into the distance

Give me an encounter in the green pasture

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The man who sets the horse, you are mighty and majestic

Galloping horses are like the wind

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Naren Tuya's singing voice is crisp and loud, and the song is full of the enthusiasm and generosity of the grassland woman's love for love, and there is a kind of playfulness in it, which is very cute.

The singing attracted the nearby herdsmen, who slowly gathered around, and the young men stared at the singing Naren Tuya with blazing eyes, and Naren Tuya at this time was like a beautiful phoenix in their eyes.

At the end of the song, it also ends with a playful call, echoing back and forth.

As the song fell, the herdsmen cheered and applauded Naren Tuya.

"That's so nice, Tuya!"

"You are the most beautiful phoenix in our Gonger grassland!"

"Tuya, my horse trick is the strongest in the tribe, and my chest is also the hottest, are you willing to melt in my chest?"

"What! Batu, you dare to say such a thing to Tuya, beat him! ”

A group of grassland youths in estrus were in a mess, and Ren Yingying and the others suddenly laughed.

Naren Tuya walked over to Li Wenzai with charming eyes.