At first, many people didn't believe that Jiang Han would really give away poems, but with the spread of "every inch of time and every inch of gold", buying books and sending poems became a fact, and more and more people came to buy "Dream of Red Mansions".

It's just that the bookmarks that the next person who bought the book got were "thank you for your patronage", and none of the winners were gone.

"Thank you again for your patronage! Why do you always thank you for your patronage? ”

"The Patriotic Mansion didn't lie to us, did it?"

"Our young master is a Confucian student of the Taixue Academy, the future Great Xia Shikui, is it necessary to lie to you? What's more, this book is also worthy of this price, if you don't believe it, just take a look, if you think it's not good-looking, it's not as good as other popular novels, I'll give you a refund! Zhou Hu patted his chest and said.

"Okay, what you said, I'll take a look first!"

Some literati took the book and found a place to sit next to it, flipped it over and began to read, originally they were just thinking about picking bones in eggs, and then looking for Zhou Hu to return the money, who knew that this reading would not stop.

"Hey, the beginning of this story is very interesting."

"Not bad, not bad! The text is smooth and the story is novel, I think it is not inferior to the recent half of "Golden Vase Plum". ”

"The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy. The state is full of sorrows, and the disease of the whole body. Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight. Quiet like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and acting like a weak willow supporting the wind...... Okay, good! That's a wonderfully written sentence! Wonderful! This Lin Daiyu's lovely appearance jumped on the paper! ”

"It's not pretty, what garbage, I want to return the money!" There was a literati who was still hard-mouthed, but he was immediately scolded by the person next to him.

"You still say garbage in such a book, are you lame?"

"I saw half of the money and returned the money, do you want to be ashamed?"

"This "Dream of Red Mansions" is really amazing! As soon as this book comes out, the novelists of Great Xia will be ashamed! ”

"This son of the Duke of Wei has such a great talent! Who said that Jiang Han was a gentleman before? What kind of gentleman could write such a book? ”

At first, only a small number of people thought "Dream of Red Mansions" was good and shared it with others, and soon more and more people read the book.

Originally, the people who bought the book had not bought more than half of the "Guozi Collection", but after an hour had passed, those who bought "Guozi Collection" had all gathered in front of the convoy of Sanwei Bookstore, scrambling to buy it first.

Zhou Hu and the helpers were so busy that there were so many people buying books that they didn't expect it, so that they couldn't work for a while, and even Jiang Han was involved in selling books.

On the other hand, on the side of "Guoziji", there are only a few people left, and in the bookstore of Guozijian, the four officials looked at each other, and their faces changed greatly.

Today's "Guozi Collection" hasn't sold half of it, but there is no one on their side, according to this situation, don't even think about selling out "Guozi Collection" in the next day.

This situation is unprecedented, and who would have thought that a popular novel would sell better than "Guozi Collection".

"You guys are staring here, I'll go tell Li Xuezheng."

A servant hurried towards the school.

……

"What? Everyone went to buy "Dream of Red Mansions", not "Guozi Collection"? Li Xuezheng's face changed suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

"The "Guozi Collection" I compiled sold more than the "Taixue Collection" in previous years, how could it be robbed of sales by a mere popular novel?"

Li Xuezheng walked out with a calm face.

"Let's take a look, too." King Yue frowned slightly, the development of things was unexpected.

"His Royal Highness King Yue, please first." He Xiu said.

Everyone soon came to the gate of Guozijian, and looked from afar, only a few readers were left in Guozijian's self-operated bookstore to buy books.

On the other side, the ox cart of the Sanwei Book House was full of readers, and there were people sitting on the ground reading books in the open space next to them, sighing from time to time.

"Li Xuezheng, there are still a lot of people who buy books at the beginning, but I don't know what's wrong, there are fewer and fewer people behind, and more people have run to the Sanwei Library, and the ox carts of the Sanwei Bookstore have gone back and forth several times!" Xu said with a bitter face.

"How can this be the case with a mere popular book? How so? Li Xuezheng's face was ugly, and his lips trembled slightly.

If this matter spreads, won't the face of the Guozijian be lost!

On the day of the release of "Guozi Collection", he robbed a popular book at the door and stole business?

King Yue stared at Jiang Han, who was selling books in the crowd, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

What a Jiang Han, this method is really powerful!

Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs!

"This Jiang Han is so good, he simply doesn't take the Guozijian in his eyes! It's too much! He Xiu said angrily.

Originally, he also wanted to expand the name of the article through "Guoziji", but now that Jiang Han has made such a play, the sales of "Guoziji" must be bleak, which directly makes his idea stillborn!

"Li Xuezheng! This group of people must be arrested, otherwise if he is allowed to sell books here for a day, not to mention the impact on the "Guoziji", what is the majesty of the Guozijian? A student with a gloomy face said coldly.

His name is Wang Yuan, and he is the son of Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, who is studying in the Guozi Prison and is a student of the Guozi Prison.

Li Xuezheng shouted: "Come on, take down this gang of people who swaggered through the market and disturbed the national eunuch for me!" ”

The messengers in the Guozi Prison immediately went out and surrounded the people of the Sanwei Study.

Seeing this, the surrounding scholars turned pale with fright, and scattered one by one.

Jiang Han frowned, selling books is selling well, what are these people doing?

"I'm Jiang Han of the Weiguo Mansion, you are surrounding us, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Han walked out and asked calmly, but his eyes fell on the prisoner of the country after the errand service.

These people should be the teachers and students of Guozijian.

The students of Guozijian are all nobles, the children of official eunuchs, and they are powerful.

Jiang Han was also a prisoner of the country.

"This is the gate of the country's prison! You are not allowed to sell anything at the gate of Guozijian, you are swaggering through the market here, setting up a stall to sell books, and you dare to ask me what I am going to do?! Li Xuezheng rushed out and said angrily: "The old man was really right to expel you from the Taixue Mansion at the beginning, you thief-eyed little man!" ”

Is he the one who chased me? Jiang Han's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Li Fuwei? Who said I set up a stall in front of the Guozijian to sell books? ”

"You dare to quibble!" Li Fuwei said angrily.

Jiang Han said: "I drove the ox cart and the novel past the gate of Guozijian to set up a stall?" ”

"Is it wrong for someone who reads to see that they have to buy books?"

"Is there any law in Great Xia that says I can't drive an ox cart past the Guozijian?"

"What law does it say that a scholar cannot buy a book at the gate of the country?"

Jiang Han's words directly silenced everyone at the scene.

Why does it clearly feel wrong, but you can't refute it?

Li Fuwei's lips trembled with anger: "What a vertical man, strong words!" It's just a strong word! Come, take him down! ”