Chapter 8: You Are Our Savior!
"Zhao Ze, good news! Good news! β
Li Liang ran and jogged, panting and running to the classroom, and said to Zhao Ze: "Zhao Ze, your book has been published, and the writing is really good!" β
After Li Liang said this, in the entire classroom, who had just mocked Zhao Ze, all the people instantly became dumb and sluggish, which made Li Liang, who had been a muna, suddenly blush.
"W-what's going on?"
Li Liang was slightly puzzled, and in his hand, what he was still holding was the published "The Legend of Wukong", and asked puzzledly.
"Here, let me see!"
At this time, Radish reacted instantly, and directly snatched "The Legend of Wukong", and at the same time, casually flipped through it, and saw one of the sentences.
"If the heavens crush me, and split the heavens, if the earth detains me, and crushes the earth, I am born free, and who dares to be high."
couldn't help but read it out, and the radish also became a little excited, looked at Zhang Yu, and sneered: "Zhang Dashao, at this time, what else do you have to say?" β
"Alright, Radish, don't be like him!"
At this time, Zhao Ze smiled faintly and shook his head slightly, he really didn't know that "The Legend of Wukong" would be published so soon, Zhao Ze stood up, looked at Zhang Yu with a slightly ugly face, and said: "Zhang Yu, in English class, you yourself shamelessly thought that your composition was praised, this time, you thought it was me plagiarizing, but I am now publishing it, if I were you, I would really have no face to stay." β
"Shame on you! What a shame! β
Zhao Ze's understatement made Zhang Yu's face turn red, and his eyes flashed with cold anger, and suddenly, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted directly.
"Zhang Shao, Zhang Shao."
"Zhang Shao, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone was gossiping and suddenly panicked, Li Xiaopang was sweating even more, and Zhao Ze said unhurriedly: "Little fat man, why are you still stupid and bluffing, don't carry him to the school medical students, otherwise, he really vomited blood and died, what, I am also responsible!" β
"Ahh Yes, yes. β
Li Xiaopang had already been so frightened that he had no master, and after hearing Zhao Ze's words, he didn't say a word, picked up Zhang Yu and rushed outside, and some people also followed closely.
"Whew, it's finally quiet!"
Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"Ha Luha, Zezi, you are really bad, but, this bastard, if you are pissed off, it will be even better." At this time, the radish was also laughing, unusually relieved.
"Don't worry, what a shit, you won't die so easily." Zhao Ze also said with a big smile.
Although he couldn't help Zhang Yu for a while, this guy was like a fly, always dangling in front of Zhao Ze, which made Zhao Ze feel extremely disgusted, so at this time, he felt quite relieved.
In the morning, Zhang Yu didn't come back to class, Zhao Ze guessed that this product is estimated to be not light, and it is estimated that he will not come to school for a while.
After school, Zhao Ze did not stay, but came to the present century, which is located at the intersection of Huamin Road and Huazhong Street in Dancheng, which belongs to the most prosperous office building in Dancheng, and Zhao Ze's father's decoration company, but is located on the nineteenth floor of this century.
However, when Zhao Ze came here, he was suddenly startled.
"What's the situation?"
Looking at the hall of more than 100 square meters, there are dozens of round tables, and each round table has a designer talking to customers, which is simply different from the previous desertion.
"Ozawa, you're here."
Manager Liu, who was slightly tired, saw that Zhao Ze was coming, his eyes were extremely excited, and he grabbed Zhao Ze's hand and walked towards the office.
"Ozawa, in three days, in three full days, we have already had thirty customers, an average of ten customers a day, and, as of today, five deposits have been collected."
Manager Liu was already a little incoherent, thinking about it, he didn't agree with Zhao Ze before, and he also felt that his method was a little too inferior, so Manager Liu felt that his old face was slightly red.
"It's really ambitious!"
This is Manager Liu's deepest feeling.
"Mr. Zhao has already gone home, Xiao Ze, you came a little late." Looking at Zhao Ze, Manager Liu said after being excited.
"Uh, that's right!"
Zhao Ze nodded, and then said to Manager Liu: "I don't know how to do it, next, how are you going to operate?" β
"It's still a quick collection of phone lists, and then, the deposit that has been received is used to promote the order." Manager Liu said.
"Another point, the customer who signed the order, you tell the engineering manager, you must ensure that their construction period and the image of the construction site." After a few words of gentle advice, Zhao Ze left.
"That's Mr. Zhao's son, really young!?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao's son has just entered his third year of high school!"
"Our company can have so many customers because of the advice given by Mr. Zhao's son, which is really smart."
"Dragons give birth to dragons, the wind is windy, the children of mice can make holes, I really admire, I'm as young as him, but I don't understand anything!"
"Yes, I'm ready to quit, after all, this basic salary is not enough for me to live on."
"At this moment, our company's performance must be thriving."
The whole company, some designers and business personnel who have finished talking about customers, look at Zhao Ze, showing admiration, after all, the designers of the decoration company, salesmen, in fact, the basic salary is quite pitiful, they live on commissions.
And how does the commission come from? It is necessary to sign an order, that is, there are customers who come to decorate the house, therefore, so many customers come, so that they are all motivated to do it one by one, after all, no matter when, the increase in customer flow often represents a turnaround in business.
When the company makes money, these people can make money, and it is precisely because of this that almost all the people in the entire company start to spin the wheel axle without anyone urging them, in order to get more money.
And all the reasons for these are caused by Zhao Ze, so in the eyes of these people, Zhao Ze is the savior!
Zhao Ze in this century, but he didn't know that he had been regarded as a savior, and when he returned home, before he knocked on the door, Zhao Ze could hear the cheerful laughter inside, and when he opened the door and went in, he saw Zhao Yi's face slightly red, drinking wine.
"Ozawa is back, Ha Luha, come, accompany Dad to have a drink."
Seeing his son come back, Zhao Yi was even more excited, and said with a smile.
"Lao Zhao, my son is still young, what are you doing!" Yu Xin walked out of the kitchen at this time, frowned slightly, and scolded in a low voice.
"Ha Luha, our son is not young, our son is a genius, in addition to publishing books, he actually knows how to do business, it's good, Dad is wrong, Ozawa, listen to your method, Dad's company came to life in an instant."
Zhao Yi drank too much, patted Zhao Ze's shoulder, crackled and spoke, and said with a little emotion: "Son, you have grown up, it's so good, it's so good." β
Zhao Yi, whose eyes were slightly moist, climbed on the table and fell asleep after saying this, and after the last, Zhao Ze and Yu Xin carried Zhao Yi to the bed.
Zhao Ze, who returned to his room, was also in a good mood, seeing that his parents were getting more and more energetic and happy, Zhao Ze secretly made up his mind to work harder and let them live a good life.
Zhao Ze, who opened the notebook, typed in from the browser: "Singularity Chinese Network"
Zhao Ze, who is connected to the Internet, has also recently searched on the Internet, and at the same time, Zhao Ze is even more shocked and inexplicable, as I said before, although the development of entertainment and literature in this world is slightly backward, but Internet literature seems to be quite developed.
Because of the fierce crackdown on piracy in this world, the entire online literature is a thriving situation, and what makes Zhao Ze even more incredible is that this singularity Chinese network is his own point mother in the world.
However, some of the great gods on the website, Zhao Ze is not acquainted, a simple search, Zhao Ze is even more secretly surprised, this world, fantasy novels, is so developed, suddenly, Zhao Ze clicked on the monthly pass list, when he saw the first book in the monthly pass, after opening it, he was shocked.
"This, this Nima is not "Breaking the Sky? Is it? β
Looking at this novel called "Martial God Soaring to the Sky", it was written by a guy named Fu Xiaochen.
Zhao Ze was slightly surprised and puzzled, but, after reading it carefully, Zhao Ze breathed a deep sigh of relief, this book is also about the Ye family, the son of the head of the family, Ye Xiwen, who suddenly became a waste person after saving countless cultivation records, for three years, the family was cold, others despised him, and all kinds of blows came one after another by his fiancΓ©e's divorce. Just as he was about to despair, a ghost appeared from the ring on his hand, and the old man appeared.
In short, it is quite similar to Dou Breaking the Firmament, and Zhao Ze swept the record of the monthly ticket list, and was even more shocked, there were more than 20,000 more monthly tickets than the second place, and besides, this book is only 1.5 million words, and it has already been collected by 200,000, and the alliance leader has also reached the hundred leagues.
"That's awesome!"
Zhao Ze shook his head slightly, and then glanced at the other books, except for this one, the others did not find anything imaginary, and after two hours, Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, if the books here are all the same as the books in the previous life, then what else will Zhao Ze write?
"Now it seems that there is no need to write "Breaking the Sky", so what to write?"
Zhao Ze muttered.
"In my previous life, what I liked very much was Maoda's "Celebrating More Than Years" and "Jiang Ye", but these two books are obviously not suitable for now!"
""Star Change", "Panlong" and "Douluo Continent", it seems that there are also shortcomings."
"For the time being, don't even think about the historical ones, and forget the urban ones."
At this time, Zhao Ze urgently needed a book with an incomparably fast pace, and his honor in his previous life was no less than that of "Dou Po" and "Mortal", when suddenly, a spiritual light flashed from Zhao Ze's mind.
"Ha Luha, how did you forget him, it's him."
Zhao Ze said with a smile.