"Huh? This boss, Gong Wenwen didn't read the cheongsam magazine? This is the most vocal. The boss was stunned and decided to recommend the magazine.

But the noble man's eyes didn't stay on the cover, so he waved his hand and refused the boss.

"Let's change it, boss, I want to see a new pattern today, if you don't have it, you can just take the old magazine." Seeing that the noble man was resolute and not interested in Gong Wenwen's magazine at all, the boss hesitated for a moment, but still took a new one, and handed over the other new magazines.

The luxurious man didn't even look at it, so he paid and took it directly. The boss stood in place, shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't understand, when the film festival ended, everyone was trying to publish a cheongsam magazine, why is it out of stock now, but no one buys it?

However, it doesn't matter, after all, it is the first guest of today, and it may be that he is different and does not like cheongsam.

The boss shook his head and continued to wipe the dust with a rag and put the goods away. After a while, another doorbell rang.

The luxurious man just now walked back.

"I need a magazine."

"Boss, you've just bought a magazine." The boss kindly reminded. He has a little influence on luxurious men, every time he comes to sell only one magazine, never buy more, once he buys an extra one, and then comes back to return it after going out, saying that it is his daily brain capacity, and he can only read one very well.

So today, what is this? Seeing the boss's doubts, the noble man turned his back unnaturally, and said as if explaining: "I don't have a job today, I can read two books." The boss smiled, picked up a new magazine, and handed it to him.

This is the last new magazine of the day, and in the past there used to be a dozen new magazines a day, but today because of the card magazines, all of them have only three.

The luxurious man still paid without hesitation and left with the magazine, but he never even looked at the cover.

With a doorbell, the man leaves, and the boss rejoins his busyness. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Zhixin Bookstore is very quiet, the owner is a person who loves to read, and he also loves to be clean, the bookstore is very good-looking, and the emerald green retro decoration seems to make people walk in the alley with the most book aroma during the Republic of China.

But because he loves cleanliness too much, the boss doesn't like people who read, so when he stops in the bookstore, he feels that the hearts of the world are muddy, and it will pollute the holy books.

Therefore, there are very few people coming and going in the intimate bookstore, mainly because the boss is too much... Think of yourself highly!

"Sir? What's wrong with you today? When he looked up again and saw that the person who came was a luxurious man, the boss finally couldn't help but ask.

He stood in front of the counter with his eyes wide open, staring at the magnificent man.

"That... I also want to buy a magazine. Melodious soft music was playing in the shop, but the voice of the noble man was a little cramped.

"There are no new magazines." The boss said truthfully. There are only three kinds of new magazines, and if a luxurious man doesn't need a cheongsam magazine, there is indeed no new magazine to sell him.

"Then sell me an old magazine." m

"What type?"

"Whatever."

“。。。。。。” He was speechless, but the boss still took an old magazine and handed it to the luxurious man.

Still Lisso paid, turned to leave. The boss looked at the back of the luxurious man leaving, shrugged his shoulders and sighed, is the world of rich people so strange?

"Jingle bells..." The doorbell rang for a while, and listening to the sound this time, it shouldn't be a luxurious man.

"Anyone?" A playful girl's voice came, and the boss instantly stood up from the ground. He dropped the rag in his hand, smiled with a very standard eight teeth, and walked to the counter.

"Girl, what book do you want to buy?"

"I want this magazine." The girl's eyes were bright, and as she spoke, she took out her purse from her crossbody bag and prepared to pay.

The boss didn't continue to ask what magazines he wanted, because this girl had been asking for several days in a row, and she was a proper cheongsam fan.

But the strange thing today is that she is not wearing a cheongsam.

"Three bucks." The boss smiled and handed over the magazine, and said with a smile. But after reading the magazine clearly, the girl was stunned: "I want another magazine." ”

"Huh?" The boss was surprised, looked at the magazine in his hand, and asked puzzledly, "Haven't you been waiting for this magazine?" ”

"I don't want to watch it now." After speaking, the girl picked up an old magazine on the counter, paid and left.

The boss listened to the doorbell jingling and jingled, and froze in place. He looked down at the magazine in his hand, confused.

"Who have you offended?" The boss asked, pointing to the magazine. But when you think about it, no, who can a book offend?

Designated as the person who made the book, offended people! And it offended a lot of people, otherwise two people came in in ten minutes, why didn't they wait to see the cheongsam magazine?

Although he muttered in his heart, the boss didn't take it seriously, after all, there were only two people, so there might be some reason that couldn't be said.

In order to maintain a good atmosphere in the bookstore, he did not equip the bookstore with a TV, and even the lounge did not have a place to watch TV.

Therefore, the owner of Zhixin Bookstore didn't know that the current prosperous market was experiencing a bloody storm!

Towards the lunch break, the bookstore was not crowded again. The boss wondered, in the past, there was no one in the bookstore, and it would not be desolate like this, only two customers came in in the morning!

But he still didn't take it to heart, and it was normal for him to be in business for a long time and not be treated well occasionally.

So, the boss decided to eat first to fill his stomach, then get some sleep, and then open for business in the afternoon...

。。。。 Four o'clock in the afternoon. The intimate bookstore is full of people. Strangely, instead of being happy, the boss frowned.

Finally sent off another wave of people, resting proudly, he lay on the rocking chair, squinting and thinking about life.

"People's hearts change so easily?" The boss couldn't understand why so many people came and sold so many books, but no one bought cheongsam magazines?

Shouldn't this be today's hit? In the past, so many people consulted, but today no one buys? Is it reasonable?

Totally unreasonable! Even if the cheongsam magazine is not good, according to the consumption mentality, some people buy it and take it home to see.

What's more, the cover is the current superstar: Gong Wenwen! It's so weird! Everything is spooky! It's as if everyone was cursed to hate this cheongsam magazine, and they didn't even look at it.

But so ... Whose money does he make? I thought I could make a lot of money with this magazine, but as a result, there were no pants left!

The boss wanted to cry without tears, and fell asleep groggily。。。。。。。。。 In the evening, the boss received a phone call.

"Boss Jiang!"

"If there's anything, just tell me."

"Huh? Is the price raised? But there was no one... Well, I got it. After hanging up the phone, the boss sat in a rocking chair decadently, looking at the cheongsam magazine taller than his height, and his whole brain hurt.

But he still walked over and changed the price of the cheongsam magazine to five yuan! However, shouldn't Jiang He be on the show during this time period?