When the female supporting role has a beauty system

Chapter 269 Sales

Tan Deming smiled: "Thank you very much. I'll treat you to dinner at noon. It's almost time for dinner."

Old Tang waved his hand: "No, we have made an appointment a long time ago. If there is a chance, we will meet again in the future."

Worried that Tan Deming wanted to treat them to dinner again, Old Tang stood up to leave, followed closely by Lao Wei. Tan Deming also heard the two of them talking: "There is a very good novel in this issue, just the opening scene." Chapter. The writing is good and the setting is very novel..."

Tan Deming's gray eyebrows raised. He walked to the magazine and flipped through it casually. The first article was Tan You's novel. Tan Deming smiled, said nothing, and returned to sit in front of Tan You.

Although the bookstore had placed an order in advance, by mid-afternoon, all of this issue was sold out. Even if the store manager goes to place an order again, the answer he gets is that he has to wait for the printing factory to print it, and the stock will not be available until at least tomorrow.

Tan Deming beamed: "The sales are very good, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy," Tan You also slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Let's go, shall we go back?"

"Go back. I don't know what your mother ate at home for noon today. Why don't you buy her something to take back?" Tan Deming was in a good mood. At this moment, he also thought of Wang Hunu, who was alone at home.

Tan You thought to herself that her father still cared about her breasts, which was right, after all these years.

Tan You thought to herself that she had seen antique watches worth tens of millions, but to be honest, watches worth hundreds of thousands were just drizzle. But in Tan Deming's eyes, this is already a huge number.

He said and thought for a while: "When you have saved more than eight figures, you can buy me a watch like this."

In the evening, Tan Deming and Tan You finally arrived home. Looking at the series of stewed dishes such as elbow, roast duck, salted goose, etc. that Tan Deming brought back, Wang Hunu's eyes widened with a smile.

The two of them spoke very softly, and no one heard them. In fact, even if others did hear them, it would be nothing. They just thought that these two grandsons really knew how to brag.

"Those are all handmade, very rare." Tan You said and frowned, asking if she could also study engineering? Her hands-on skills are pretty good.

Tan Deming never criticizes Tan You: "Okay, but not now, we don't have so much money now. Let's do this..."

Tan You glanced at the steel band watch on Tan Deming's wrist: "When I make money in the future, I will buy you a good watch. You have been wearing this one for a long time."

Tan You raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't refuse: "Okay, thank you for the milk."

Tan You felt a little sour in her heart: "Okay, I will work hard to make money and strive to save eight figures as soon as possible."

Wang Hunu didn't think much about it: "You make the most money in our family, and you will be the head of the family in the future, so the first bite will definitely be yours, and no one can pass you by."

"Bring something to eat for your milk, it will be delicious for her." Talking about understanding, Tan Deming does know Wang Hunu. Her milk is easy to coax, and a little delicious food can make her happy for a long time.

He gestured with each other as he spoke, and Tan You said, "One hundred thousand? Okay, I will work hard to make money to buy it for you in the future."

Wang Hunu couldn't wait to pick up a duck leg. After thinking about it, she handed it to Tan You: "You eat it first."

The triangular eyes that usually look harsh are now much kinder.

Tan Deming almost choked on his saliva: "I said one thousand, you said one hundred thousand to me, you just said it, a watch with one hundred thousand, what kind of watch is it inlaid with gold?"

Tan Deming smiled: "Okay, I want a good one, and I want this number."

Tan You thought to herself that the old lady was not without merit. She was quite discerning and knew whose lap to hug.

Watching Tan You take a bite of the duck leg, Wang Hunu couldn't wait any longer. After taking two bites of each dish, she thought about asking something else: "How was it?"

Tan Deming: "It's very good. The bookstore was sold out around two o'clock in the afternoon. I was worried, so I went to several newsstands and they were all sold out. That means we were delayed in the afternoon, otherwise we could have come back two hours earlier. "Wang Hunu didn't care about anything else: "Are you rich?"

Tan Deming nodded: "Should..."

His words were interrupted by the ringing of the phone in the room. Tan You wiped his hands: "I'll go over and take a look."

Wang Hunu threw down the half-eaten goose leg and said, "I'll go listen too."

Even though the old lady was small, she could catch up with Tan You in just a few steps. When Tan You was talking on the phone, she stood close to the phone, looking curious even if she didn't understand what was being said.

Tan Deming laughed and shook his head. He didn't answer the phone. His eldest granddaughter would tell him anyway.

Over the phone, Editor Chen sounded very excited: "The sales of this issue are very good. The printing factory is working overtime to print, and there is an endless stream of order calls."

"In addition, some readers called the agency to inquire about the follow-up plot content..."

He spoke a little, and Tan You understood what he meant. He was afraid that he would open the skylight.

"The middle third has been sent out today. If everything goes well, it will arrive tomorrow."

Editor Chen thought that although Tan You was young, he was quite shrewd. He smiled and said, "You can call me for such an important manuscript and I will come to pick it up personally. If it is lost or lost on the road..."

"In this way, when the later manuscripts come out, you can tell me and I will pick them up myself."

Tan You: "It doesn't have to be so grand, right?"

"Yes," Editor Chen said decisively, "You are a new and cutting-edge writer now. Everyone is here for "The Prodigy". Of course we must treat such an important manuscript with caution."

Tan You couldn't resist him: "Okay, I'll give you a call when the manuscript comes out, as long as you don't find it tiring to run around."

"Hey, how can you say you're tired when you're making money?" Editor Chen laughed: "And it's just running errands, so I'm not tired at all."

"By the way, as per your mother's request, I also sent her a copy of the sample book."

"Also, when the sales volume of this month's magazine comes out, the magazine company will still get a share. It seems that the number should be quite large now."

Tan You lowered his eyes slightly: "Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

After a few more flirtatious words, Editor Chen hung up the phone without feeling satisfied. It is said that Tan You is good at everything, but he is too young and does not have an ID card, so it is indeed inconvenient to do things.

In City C, Cheng Wenhui did not go to the construction site with Tan Lin for the first time today. Instead, she took Tan Yue around various bookstores and newsstands. She mainly wanted to see how much sales this issue of the magazine would have, and it looked pretty good so far. At least when they walked around, they were basically sold out.

Tan Lin's eyes were filled with excitement: "It looks like it's selling well. I've made money."

Cheng Wenhui reminded him: "If you have money coming in, you have to call your dad."

Tan Lin was not angry at all: "I know, she is my daughter, is it possible that she can still watch me eating glutinous rice? I don't care about her money."

Cheng Wenhui: "As long as you are open-minded, I guess there will be many."

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