"Friend, do you need books to cheer you up? Here is the latest version of this year's Spring Palace map, color version. A lewd man stopped a well-dressed pedestrian, and behind him was a fragrant green building, where the coolly dressed girls were waving champas and talking and laughing.

"This year's latest edition? Take a look. The pedestrian spoke, and with a pout, a fragrant kiss flew to the girls in front of the door.

"Look, isn't it exciting, hehe." The lewd man laughed lewdly. "Phew, what a new version, uncle, I saw it the year before last, hum!" The pedestrian snorted angrily, threw down a few glamorous pictures, pushed away the lewd man, and walked forward.

"Friends, please stay, the spring palace map is outdated, here is a good book for fun, do you want to take a look?" Without taking two steps, a young man dressed as a guy mysteriously followed the pedestrian and whispered.

"A masterpiece for fun, not a spring palace map?" The pedestrian couldn't help but stop curiously and asked.

"It is said that the spring palace diagram is outdated. Dare to ask a friend if you have watched the Water Margin? The young man asked. The pedestrian smiled and said, "Of course I have seen it, uncle, I just beat two people because I watched the Water Margin." ”

"Friend, good skills!" The young man gave a thumbs up and praised, and then asked in a whisper, "In that case, you must know the story of the Ximen Grand Official and the little sister of Jin Lian?" ”

"Of course I know, this is my favorite part of the uncle!" The pedestrian said a little unhappily, and even asked himself if he knew, obviously he looked down on the Water Margin.

"That's good, the book in my hand is the detailed story version of the Ximen Daguan and Jin Lian's little sister "The Words of the Golden Bottle", you see that there is not only text, but also interspersed with the corresponding scene Spring Palace map, which is definitely the latest version!" The young man gave a detailed introduction, and at the same time pulled out an illustration and displayed it in front of the passers-by.

"Oh, yes, good realm, good realm!" Looking at the pictures, pedestrians couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Nowadays, the level of spring palace drawings is getting lower and lower, and most people draw some 'battle' scenes to satisfy the viewer's vision. As everyone knows, the highest state of the spring palace picture is not to show as much as possible, but to hover to the extent that you want to show but not to revea, leaving enough imagination space for the viewer is the best.

And the painter of this pattern in front of him is clearly a master who has thought of this, and with a few strokes, he sketches a fascinating picture, which is worth paying for his own money, not to mention the story of his favorite Ximen Daguan and Jin Lian's little sister.

"How much silver?" The pedestrian asked, holding back his excitement. "It's not expensive, it's only a hundred yuan, this is just our sales price, the real price is two hundred yuan, so your luck is really good, friend." The young man complimented.

Everyone loved to hear good things, and this group was no exception, and when the young man praised himself for his good luck, he immediately laughed. He took out a piece of silver and said, "Here, it's one or two, get me ten copies!" ”

"Thank you." The young man smiled, and hurriedly took out ten copies from the small package behind him and handed them over, it was really a good start, he brought twenty copies as soon as he passed, and this one person sold ten copies, and the rest was not a matter of minutes.

"Hey, it's weird, when did the masters who came to our garden start to like reading?" The old bustard, who had a three-inch-thick foundation on his face, shook his little feather fan and wondered.

"Yes, Mom, didn't you see that a lot of people went out to buy books just now, everyone won't go crazy, right?" The big teapot said as he bowed.

"Fart, how do you describe a guest?" The old bustard saw that there were no guests around, and couldn't help but reprimand in a low voice, this is worth it, even the guests dare to scold that this is not a bad old lady's business.

"Hey, little slap mouth." As he spoke, the big teapot classmate raised his hand and gently slapped himself twice. "Go, you buy a book too, Mom, I want to see what kind of book this is, hum." The old bustard commanded according to his curiosity.

The big teapot hurriedly responded, picked up the placket and ran out, and ran back with a golden bottle of plum without much effort. "Oh Mom, you're so lucky, this last one was snatched up by the little one." When he had said this, he handed the book to the old bustard.

When this old bustard was young, she was also a girl in the capital of Yanguan, but because she was uneducated and didn't sell her art, she didn't know a book in her hand, and she just flipped through it a few times at random.

This is enough, and it didn't take a few clicks to turn to a picture of the spring palace. Although the old bustard was also a veteran general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, he hadn't started construction for many years, and when he saw this thing, he couldn't help but spit on it.

"No wonder, this book is really interesting." After flipping through a few photos, the old bustard looked at the big teapot with watery eyes and said. The big teapot has a chill, just your age, don't make a small idea.

"Director Xiao, the task of the thirty books is complete." A guy put a lot of copper coins in front of the little third son and said.

"So quickly, in just half an hour, you sold out those thousand copies?" Xiao Sanzi looked at the copper coins piled up in front of him and said in surprise.

"Director Xiao, don't you know, just a few copies were sold, and many people ran out to grab them, and many people were already fighting to grab a book!" When one guy thought about the situation, he felt terrified for a while.

"That's amazing." Xiao Sanzi touched his chin and thought about it, the market prospect is very good, the opportunity cannot be missed, it seems that there is no need to wait until tomorrow to officially open for business, the price of these two hundred Wen is also a little low.

"Listen, everyone, it looks like we can't rest tonight. Everyone, work hard, as long as tonight's sales are good, tomorrow's Japanese supervisor will each seal you a big red envelope. This trick was learned from Shen Chongming, and before the third son heard this, he felt that he was full of strength and inexhaustible. Presumably, the big guy feels the same way when he hears what he says.

"Yes, Director Xiao just orders." More than thirty guys answered in unison.

"Well, now each person carries a hundred copies, and the price of each book is three hundred yuan. is still the same sentence, it is not allowed to harm everyone's interests for their own selfish interests, once it is found that the price is increased indiscriminately, not only there is no red envelope, but also the salary will be deducted! Xiao Sanzi said murderously, this supervisor has been in office for a long time, and there is naturally a momentum on his body.

"Director Xiao, didn't you say two hundred yuan per book?" One of the guys asked, puzzled.

"Stupid, the market is changing rapidly, the current outlook is better than expected, this price is naturally going to change, even if President Shen is here, let's go to work!" The little third son commanded with a wave of his hand.

Then he began to distribute books, and at the same time summoned his brothers, the fifth son and the sixth son, to act as patrol envoys to check whether anyone was raising the price behind his back for personal gain.

It was a crazy night, all the green buildings in the capital appeared strange pictures, the guests who were indulged in sex in the past did not dance or sing, and a pair sat together and read books seriously.

"Ah, this book is so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere." The middle-aged man who thought he was about thirty years old looked at the "Words of the Golden Vase Plum" in his hand and frowned and said.

"Childe, I heard that this is a book that just appeared in the capital tonight, how could you have seen it?" The girl behind him said as she squeezed his shoulders for him.

"I'm wondering too, but this book is so familiar, like I've seen it in a dream. And you look at the author of the article, the rivers and lakes don't laugh, and I really look a little similar to me, Lanling Xiaosheng, hehe. The middle-aged man said with some emotion.

"Childe, maybe this is fate." The girl whispered.

"yes, it's really fate, hehe." The middle-aged man nodded and said, but he didn't notice the resentment on the face of the girl behind him.

The sun rose in the east, and the crazy night finally ended, and more than thirty guys were exhausted and picked up by the carriage hired by the little third son and returned to the restaurant.

It's worth the effort, just last night, the sales volume exceeded 10,000 copies, with a total income of 3,699 taels of silver, and then counting the 1,000 copies of the promotion, the income was 3,799 taels!

Looking at the investment and copper coins piled up in the corner, the shopkeeper Ge, who was in charge of guarding with a kitchen knife in his hand, did not blink his eyes, Shen Gongzi is really a god, just like this, he earned back the silver that others earned in a lifetime in one night, it is simply the God of Wealth who descended to earth!

"Brother Shen, wake up, the third son is here!" Xiao Pengcheng pushed Shen Chongming, who was lying on the bed and was asleep, and said.

"Who's coming?" Shen Chongming reluctantly opened his eyes and asked, and then reacted to a stirring spirit and sat up, "Little Sanzi, why are you here." ”

You must know that the rules of the Guozi Prison are strict, and outsiders are not allowed to come in, Xiao Sanzi is very clear about the point, and now that he suddenly came, something must have happened. What's even more strange is that why did this kid run in?

"President, something happened, our book sold more than 10,000 copies last night, which is several times better than you expected yesterday, and has reached the amount you asked to sell in the capital, and the price has also been temporarily raised to 300 yuan a piece. The small one is here to ask, so if the rest is going to be sent to the field now. Xiao Sanzi didn't mention that he was found over the wall, and the time was urgent, so he directly told him about the current situation.