"Eight hundred yuan buyout, a fixed price."

When he found Wang Jiao again, Lan Caishi looked depressed, he really wanted to shoot the rotten boy who was a security guard in front of him.

"What eight hundred yuan, Secretary Lan?"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jiao's face was ignorant, as if he was naïve and ignorant, like an honest person who had never seen the world, so honest that he couldn't be more honest.

“……”

Seeing this face, Lan Caishi had a bad premonition, and immediately took out the handcuff on his waist in annoyance, and slapped it on the table with a "bang": "Wang Dalang, Ming people don't say secret words!" "Concierge Qin Dalang", bought out at a fixed price! You have a way to get in touch with Mr. Nanhaijiao, right? 800 yuan, I haven't done it for ten years! ”

"Actually, Secretary Lan, I'm 'Mr. Nanhaijiao'......"

Wang Jiao patted himself with both hands, with a sincere face, "Look, Secretary Lan, my name is Wang Jiao, and I live in Nanhai Kill Dragon Harbor, so I am 'Mr. Nanhaijiao', right?" ”

"I'm a big fuck to you! Stinky boy scaring me?! ”

Grabbed the collar of the king's horn violently, "Who are you and me?" Lao Tzu is an assistant to Mr. Lu, do you think it's all about talent! Lao Tzu Guangxi Lan family, you are scaring me on the street?! ”

“……”

Wang Jiao, who was speechless, smiled wryly, and then gently patted the back of Lan Caishi's hand, "Secretary Lan, if you have something to say, you have something to say." ”

"Eight hundred! Okay? ”

"Okay, why not? But Secretary Lan, you also know that this kind of meat writing has always been inaccurate. What if I can't finish writing that hair? ”

"Can't finish writing? If you can't finish writing, you will kill him for me! ”

Lan Caishi, who was gradually irritable, didn't want to speak, and patted the handcuff on the table a little excitedly, "If you don't finish writing eight hundred yuan, Lao Tzu will give him eight hundred rounds and send him to Bliss early, okay?!" ”

“……”

Seeing that the goods in front of him were gradually rising, Wang Jiao suddenly expected that this "Concierge Qin Dalang" should be very appetizing to him, and it is not good to go through the channel of Jinju Book House to "just rotten money".

This is the way of the world, just in the north and south of Canglong Road, there are dozens or hundreds of business points in Jinju Bookstore.

But wherever you can sell words, there is a guarantee and a market, and every business place has become a channel.

Lan Caishi, a spiritual young man in Guangxi, has no channels by himself, and his Guangxi Lan family is most likely out of Guangxi, but as he himself said, he Lan Caishi can be a personal secretary for Tortoise Meng, never just by talent.

The convenience of the position can allow Lan Caishi to borrow the channel of Jinju Book House and make a lot of money.

Orthodox magazines, newspapers and periodicals, with erotic tabloids, earn a dime, and 100,000 copies are 10,000 yuan.

Wang Jiao pondered, for the sake of family decency, Lan Caishi was a little more restrained, and only ate a few large outlets in the South China Sea, which was also a lot of money.

Replaced by his king's horn, Guan Nima's decency, Lao Tzu sent Xiao Huangwen to every corner of the Emperor, Tang Dynasty, and Heavenly Dynasty!

It is really not easy to ponder a small yellow essay that is easy to understand and deeply loved by the broad masses of the people.

There are only four words in the whole article, which is absolutely impossible, and you have to scratch the cool point of the counterattack, as well as the stimulation of class jumps, and the "sense of betrayal" that violates secular concepts.

So, for this day and age...... Hunger!

Quite!

"Secretary Lan, I'm a little security guard in the First Engineering School, and I used to kill fish and rice at the dock. But we also have an iron rod temple on the dock. Wang Jiao's face was straight, and he put on an expression of loyalty and courage, "The iron rod determines morality!" It doesn't make sense to let Secretary Lan bear the risks, in this way, I am responsible for urging the draft with that hair, what about the money, give a draft, and settle the money once! ”

"Huh?"

After listening to Wang Jiao's suggestion, Lan Caishi suddenly felt that the rotten boy in front of him actually understood some reason, thought about it, and felt that this suggestion was really good, at least he didn't have to take out 800 yuan at a time, and the risk was reduced a lot.

After all, according to the description of the rotten boy in front of him, "Mr. Nanhaijiao" is a scumbag who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and cheats.

You can run away at any time.

Not assured.

"Secretary Lan, I'm Gao Pan, I should make a friend."

"Hmmm......"

Nodding slightly, Lan Caishi was convinced, and then said, "What about the rules, 60,000 words a book." Is it a treatise, a treatise, a treatise, or a treatise on words? ”

"Secretary Lan, what, what are the treatises, the deeds, and the words?"

Wang Jiao, who looked like a little white, was even more scared and worried, which suddenly made Lan Caishi very happy.

A rotten boy is a rotten boy, and he doesn't have much knowledge.

"The book is a book, a book, a count. On action, it is a line and a count. On words, it is a word and a count......"

After explaining a little bit about the rules of Jinju Bookstore and different publishers, Wang Jiao also understood a little bit about the publishing market in the South China Sea.

He suddenly found that his biggest opportunity had appeared, not the mimeograph room of the Yigong School, but the Kaizi in front of him.

"Secretary Lan, do whatever you say."

"Okay, Wang Dalang, since you are so refreshing, I don't care. As long as "Concierge Qin Dalang" sells out, I will give you a red envelope of 200 yuan! ”

"Really?!"

Wang Jiao, who rubbed his hands, was suddenly excited, "Eight hundred plus two hundred, this, this is two thousand." ”

"It's a thousand!"

When I heard that the arithmetic of this product was so outrageous, Lan Caishi was directly startled, in case this rotten boy said that it was two thousand, and he was talking nonsense everywhere, it was really something.

"It turned out to be a thousand......"

Wang Jiao, who was a little disappointed, made Lan Caishi almost vomit blood, he thought to himself that he was already quite willing to give up for two thousand yuan, but one thousand yuan was too little?

You're only five dollars a month!

"Okay, Wang Dalang, how will you deliver the manuscript then?"

"What's the delivery?"

“……”

Lan Caishi, who took a deep breath, suddenly became angry again, and slapped the table quickly and forcefully, making a "bang" sound, "What delivery?!" The follow-up to "Concierge Qin Dalang", you have to urge the draft, big brother! Reminder! Urging 'Mr. Nanhaijiao' to deliver! ”

"Oh oh, yes, yes...... I, I forgot to urge the draft, so I thought about taking the money, and I forgot to ask for money and had to find a hair to take the meat. I'm sorry, Secretary Lan, don't be angry......"

"I'm not angry!"

Picking up the handcuff on the table, Wang Jiao was startled, Lan Caishi hatefully stuffed the handcuff into his belt, and then stood up and said, "If you get the follow-up, you will send it to Donggang." Shaxian Hotel, the front desk reported my name. ”

"Good, good...... Secretary Lan, don't worry, it will be delivered! ”

"It's better to be like this."

Lan Caishi, who was a little tired, sighed, and then left the Yigong School a little depressed, obviously achieving his goal, but I don't know why, Lan Caishi is now a fire in his belly.

Gan!