Chapter 458
"Hehe, Lao Wang, you should be tired. After the three of us sell the books today, you can think about what to eat to celebrate!"

"Yes, Lao Wang, the cooperation between the three of us is the best. You provide the car, and the two of us provide the brains. There are 8 books, 1 yuan and 250 commissions for each book. If you sell them all, it will be [-] Twenty thousand and [-] yuan, if we divide it among the three, one person equals more than a month's salary!"

Lao Wang grinned with a big mouth.

"Hey, if it's sold out today, I'll invite you two to boil the mutton. Don't order anything, just eat the mutton!"

"Okay, just look at it!"

……

The car drove out of the urban area, and after another 10 minutes, Lao Wang felt sorry for the gasoline, frowned and asked Zhao Yanhua.

"Xiao Zhao, you said you didn't go to so many places in the city, why did you come to Northwest University Town? You said it was a university town, and there were only two pheasant universities..."

Zhao Yanhua hehehe smiled.

"Comrade Wang, you don't understand. If we want to sell novels, we have to find someone from Pheasant University. He has a lot of money, doesn't study, and loves to read novels. The most important thing is that I have an appointment with a friend. If he comes out, let me tell you. , at most one hour, we have to eat instant-boiled mutton!"

"Yo? Is there any helper? You won't pay any more money?"

"No, when the time comes, don't talk about money, I promised this kid 200 yuan, and he will come here happily!"

"Who is it? Do we know each other?"

"I know, it's the Platinum Street author who I asked for Baifeng's number a few days ago, shhh, keep your voice down, I'll flatter you more later, don't care what his name is, just call him Platinum God, the louder the voice, the happier he is , he is happy, maybe I have saved the 200 yuan..."

Zhao Yanhua pointed, and there was a scruffy, unshaven, bearded man standing by the side of the road, holding a pancake fruit in his hand, and was gnawing on it like a dog.

Zhao Yanhua stopped the car, raised her hand to the other party, and greeted him loudly with a smile.

"Hi, Platinum God!"

According to Zhao Yanhua's instructions, Old Wang and Datou started flattering as soon as they got there, walked up to Diaosi excitedly, grabbed each other's hand, and exclaimed exaggeratedly with wide-eyed eyes.

"Hey, hey, are you the greatest internet writer that Xiao Zhao said this year? Or the Platinum Master? Hey, it's the first time I've met a writer at my age! Young man, I like reading novels very much, I'm busy tonight Done, be sure to sign for me!"

"I want to sign too. I heard that you and Bang Da Yaoyuan have a very good relationship. Did you come here specially to help Bang Da Yaoyuan today? Oh, I didn't expect that what Xiao Zhao said was true. You are so amazing..."

Master Platinum was so overwhelmed by the praise of these two old foxes, he was so happy that he forgot to eat the pancakes and fruit, and when he saw Zhao Yanhua opened the trunk, he hurried over to carry the books in a righteous manner.

"Hey, I'm here, I'm young and strong!"

As he said, he waved his arms and began to move books, [-] books, the fool was so tired that he almost vomited blood, Lao Wang and the others stood by the side of the road, gave him a cigarette, and praised him again... …

"Hey, Platinum God, all 1500 copies have been brought, you can tell us what to do, we will listen to you!"

"Yes, Xiao Zhao said, you are a genius who has not been born in the Internet literature world for many years! My old king also listens to you!"

……

The Platinum God has been on the street for many years, and he has never been praised so much. Of course, he is a little shy. While smoking the cigarette in his mouth, he enjoys taking the nutrition express that Zhao Yanhua bought for him, and points to the opposite side of the health school.

"Brothers, did you see me? I knew you were coming. The sheds are all set up, and there are billboards. Let's go. Today I will show you my personal charm!"

The three of Zhao Yanhua looked towards each other, and sure enough they saw a red four-corner arbor with two tables and four stools already set up.

A few people carried the book to the opposite side again, and settled it down. The Platinum God looked at the watch on his wrist, stubbed out the cigarette butt that was almost burning to his mouth, and squinted his small eyes to show confidence!
"It's still 3 minutes away, start preparing! Work!"

……

Three minutes later, the streets that were still empty before, because of school, seemed to come out of the ground suddenly, and groups of men and women walked out the door, shoulder to shoulder.

"Hey, what are you doing over there?"

"I don't know, maybe some company is doing publicity again..."

"Go and see..."

……

Under the dual psychological effects of curiosity and greed for petty gains, groups of students were attracted to the opposite shed, and a group of couples who had just passed went crazy after seeing the billboard!

"Wow! "Country Teacher" book signing! I know this book, it's the divine book of the First Book Pavilion!"

"I've read it too, and it's really well written, but... it doesn't look like it's a pirated copy, right?"

……

Seeing the couple hesitate, Platinum God immediately stood up, coughed with his head held high, and waved his hands.

"Two classmates, you can question anything, but I hope you don't question our book. Have you ever seen such a beautifully packaged pirated book?"

In terms of quality, I have to say that the quality of the books of the National Publishing House is really good. The pages are wide open, the cover is pure white, a dead tree, a vast starry sky above the head, and a man holding a book stands under the tree. The man looked up at the sky.

The design of the cover and the paper are beautiful, especially with a line of bold explanatory text underneath!

[The author of "Legend of Zhen Huan" has another masterpiece, the sci-fi short "Country Teacher"! 】

Platinum God patted the book and emphasized again.

"Student, today we have an event, and we only sell 35 copies. Did you see that these three are all staff members of our science fiction magazine. I don't believe that you can check your documents. Brother Wang, Brother Zhao, your workers Take it with you? Come and show it to your classmates! Buy it with confidence, our books are all just brought from the publishing house, you can touch them, they are still warm..."

Another classmate came next to him. A tall man flipped through the book and looked at the price.

"Isn't your book listed as 19.9 yuan? Why is it selling for 35 yuan? Isn't this a lie?"

The three of Zhao Yanhua were all nervous, they were all office workers, none of them had any experience, they thought that the Platinum God was wrong, no one knew, there is no free lunch in the world, and the Platinum God is not a good boy, so he rushed here as free labor.

Seeing that someone asked, Master Platinum patted his chest triumphantly, and introduced with a smile.

"Hehe, everyone, I'm not talented. I'm a writer on the same website as Bang Da Yao Yuan. My name is...Bang Da Yao Chu. If you don't believe me, you can check it out. I'm currently serializing Hot-Blooded Martial Arts, and it's already more than 150 million words! Today's book , that is to entrust me with a big waist to replace it, and sign the book! If you don’t need to sign, it’s still 19.9!"

People are so strange, if you quote 19.9 yuan, most people think it is expensive.But if it suddenly drops from 35 yuan to 19.9 yuan, then the subconscious mind thinks that digging is simply too cheap...

"I'll take a copy that doesn't need to be signed!"

"I also want an unsigned copy. I just finished reading it online. I'll buy one and keep it as a collection!"

"I want a copy too. I'll buy it and give it to my girlfriend. She'll definitely cry..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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