Fang Jiande was stunned, why did he run out of goods when he came over early in the morning?

Or...... Forget it today?

"Dad......" Fang Guobin pulled his father's sleeve aggrievedly.

No, my son is watching here, and I can't let my child down if I say anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Jiande made a decision.

He decided to go to the clerk, maybe the clerk had a solution?

With this careful thought, Fang Jian dragged his son to the counter.

"Comrade, give me a set of radio serials of "Secret Calculation".

"Hey, didn't I say it, the tapes are all on the shelves, I don't have them here."

"But there's no more on the shelves."

"Eh, is it gone? Only a hundred sets of tapes were placed in the morning and they were gone? ”

The clerk was also stunned.

She went to check it, and it was really gone.

"If there is no stock on the shelves, I can't do anything."

Fang Jiande asked with the hope of just in case: "What about the warehouse, your warehouse has goods, right?" ”

The clerk shook his head and said, "The last goods in the warehouse are already the last, and I thought I could hold out for a while, but you see, it was sold out in just one morning." ”

She sighed again: "Recently, the radio drama of this novel is really popular, and even the original novel and tapes have been sold out." ”

"Then there is no way?"

"We have to wait for our main store to replenish the stock before we can divide the batch." The clerk is also helpless.

"And when will your main store be restocked?"

"I don't know. It shouldn't take more than two days, I heard that the supply of the production company is very sufficient, as long as the order is placed, it will be in stock. ”

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"Maybe it's available in other stores, so if you don't bother, you can take a look around."

"Okay, thank you."

After thanking the clerk, Fang Jiande ran a few more Xinhua bookstores, but they were all sold out.

After running a few stores in a row, it was noon.

Fang Jiande said regretfully: "Son, it seems that the two of us ran for nothing today. ”

"Oh." Fang Guobin was sullen and in no mood to speak.

Fang Jiande couldn't figure it out, the novel of "Secret Calculation" is good, but the tapes are so expensive, how can so many people buy them?

A set of tapes costs ninety yuan, that is, he is not bad for money like this, and he promised his son, otherwise he would be a little distressed.

Those ordinary people don't know if they can save 90 yuan all year round, so they are willing to buy a set of tapes?

What a hell of a thing.

Fang Jiande rubbed his son's head and promised: "In this way, go down and Dad will go to a few more stores to have a look, if not, it will be the same for you to buy it tomorrow." ”

"I see, Daddy."

After receiving the guarantee, Fang Guobin's children's faces looked better.

In the afternoon, Fang Jiande ran a few more video stores, but there was no radio drama tape of "Secret Calculation", and in desperation, Fang Jiande had to wait for tomorrow.

Back at home, Fang Jiande complained in front of his wife about what happened today.

The wife was surprised: "Is Mr. Jiang's book so popular now?" ”

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's even tape hot."

"I heard that CCTV is going to shoot a TV series called "Secret Calculation"."

"Tsk, it's a book and a TV series, and a radio drama, this Jiang writer is going to make money from his old nose."

"What, envy?"

"Hey, it's a little."

"Then why didn't you become a writer back then?"

"Isn't all my time spent chasing you?"

"Virtue."

The next day, Fang Jiande went to the unit, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that there were more topics in the unit talking about the radio drama "Secret Calculation".

Their unit is not busy with business, and many of them are old comrades, so he will not be too strict.

There's no need for that.

The old comrade is relaxed, and he, the section chief, is even more relaxed, and he only needs to divide the work in his hands.

He took a stack of papers, walked around the office, and found someone.

"Xiao Liu, deal with this document."

Xiao Liu is a newcomer to the unit, he is young, and Fang Jiande, who is the most important young person as a section chief, will always think of him when he has a job.

In his words, young people need to exercise more before they can become great in the future.

"Okay, Section Chief Fang."

Xiao Liu took the document and put it on the table.

At this time, Fang Jiande noticed what was on his desk.

"Eh, Xiao Liu, is the tape on your desk?"

Xiao Liu was taken aback, oops, personal belongings are not allowed to be brought to the unit.

This is terrible.

Xiao Liu is a newcomer in the end, not as cheeky as the old man, so he embarrassedly put the tape in the drawer before saying to the section chief: "I'm sorry section chief, I won't be next time." ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm familiar with that tape." Fang Jiande said disapprerovitically.

Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "In this way, this is a new set of radio drama tapes I bought." ”

"Radio drama tape, is it "Secret Calculation"?" Fang Jiande's eyes lit up and asked.

Xiao Liu looked at the section chief in surprise, "Section Chief Fang, have you also watched "Secret Calculation"?" ”

Fang Jiande seemed to have met a bosom friend, "I've seen it, not only watching, I've been chasing radio dramas recently, not only me, but my son also likes this radio drama." I wanted to buy a cassette tape, but yesterday I visited a few stores and sold them all out. ”

"Yes, this radio drama is so popular now that it's not easy to buy at all. Fortunately, the bookstore next to our unit just arrived today, otherwise I don't know when I want to buy it. Xiao Liu nodded in agreement.

"What, the bookstore next to our unit sells it?"

"Yes, that's what I bought today."

Fang Jiande heard the good news and said humorously: "Great, if I can't buy it today, my son will make a fuss." ”

Xiao Liu complimented him two more sentences, nothing more than spoiling his son or something.

After a moment of afterthought, the section chief suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xiao Liu unexpectedly and said, "I can't see it, Xiao Liu, you are quite powerful!" ”

Xiao Liu was stunned, how did this topic turn to whether he had the strength or not?

"Section Chief, what do you mean by that?"

"Ninety yuan for a set of tapes of "Secret Calculation", you can afford it at such a young age, isn't this strength?"

"Hey." Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "I'm not married, and my parents are both working and rich. It belongs to one person who is full, the whole family is not hungry, and I really like Mr. Jiang's novels, this is not out of the tape, I want to support it more. ”

When Fang Jiande heard this, the curiosity on his face increased significantly, "Are you still a fan of Teacher Jiang?" ”

"It's not just me, it's my whole family. As far as the money for the tape is concerned, my dad also supported me in part. ”

"By the way, I remember that the old man also retired from the army."

"Well, Signal Corps."

"No wonder, there is a sense of substitution."

After chatting for a few more words, Fang Jiande left.

He is still sighing in his heart, the novel and radio drama of "Secret Calculation" are not without reason.

After getting off work in the evening, Xiao Liu got on his bicycle and was about to go home, when he saw the section chief go to the bookstore next to him.

Fang Jiande didn't know that there were a pair of eyes looking at him from behind, and he just wanted to buy the tape quickly.

"Comrade, do you have a cassette of the radio drama "Secret Calculation"?"

"Yes, how many sets do you want?"

"One set, one set is enough."

After paying the money happily, Fang Jiande finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He is also now hooked on radio dramas, and buying a cassette tape to listen to it at home is much more enjoyable than listening to an episode a day on the radio.

Moreover, the son's gift can be considered complete.

Perfect!