Chapter 457 Selling Crazy

"Scumbag Handbook" sold like crazy, and all 10,000 books were sold out from the first day it was put on the shelves.

Chunfeng Deyi Publishing House printed 100,000 copies overnight, and it only took three days. This is only the sales volume of the province.

Zhou Yanxiao couldn't even close her mouth, and with a big wave of her hand, the partners distributed the goods nationwide, making the supply even more in short supply.

Chunfeng Deyi Publishing House can be said to have turned against the wind and succeeded in one fell swoop, which truly explained what Chunfeng Deyi is.

"Editor-in-Chief, do you want to go to Qingshui County to talk to Su Wen about the signing?" The editor-in-charge asked repeatedly.

Others also nodded.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Boss, "Scumbag Handbook" is selling like crazy, and writer Su Wen is also popular. Many newspapers and radio stations want to interview her. We should take this opportunity to deepen cooperation."

"That's right, the signing event is also necessary."

Zhou Yan supported her chin with her hand, "I'm afraid Su Wen won't show up."

"Is there anyone who doesn't like being famous?"

Zhou Yan gave everyone an angry look, "When you have peerless beauty, do you still care about being famous?"

Everyone rolled their eyes unanimously.

"The boss is here again!"

"Editor-in-Chief, is there anyone who is not beautiful in your heart?"

"Go, go, wait for me, you will know when I bring Su Wen."

Zhou Yan drove the people away, after thinking about it, she decided to go to Qingshui County to talk to Su Wen tomorrow.

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At this time, the library not far from Changhe Machinery Pharmaceutical Factory was full of fake people.

Because all schools are on holiday, students gather to study and like to come to the library. Buy books~www.mtlnovel.com~The environment is good.

Two or three classmates make an appointment together.

In addition to students, employees from nearby units also like to come here.

These days, people are always encouraged to read more and read good books. If you want to talk to people and improve yourself, what better than reading.

Today, the city library is much more noisy than before, and there is still a long queue at the door.

Zhang Miao, who is dressed in an extremely fashionable dress, asked for leave today, and brought Huanhuan, the daughter of the old leader of the art troupe, to visit the department store.

The little girl is in high school, and she came here specially to buy some extracurricular tutoring books.

Zhang Miao’s family background is good, and she is also a well-known flower in the art troupe. She has good looks and good temperament, and is highly valued by the leaders. However, during this period of time, there was a small conflict. The art troupe had a newcomer, who majored in dance and studied abroad, and was eye-catching with excellent conditions.

Overwhelmed her everywhere, comparing Zhang Miao instantly. Zhang Miao has been very depressed recently. When the art troupe doesn't perform any performances, staying in the troupe is also depressing, so it's better to go out for a stroll.

"Sister Zhang Miao, are you in a bad mood?"

Little girl Huanhuan has known Zhang Miao for several years, and she lives in the family courtyard of the art troupe, so she has also met the newcomer Liang Shuzhen, and heard many people making fun of Zhang Miao in private.

It is useless to say that she knows what is going on in the nest.

Huan Huan was of course looking towards Zhang Miao, and the little girl was also secretly worried about her. I heard that Liang Shuzhen has a great background and a very good family background.

"No!" How could Zhang Miao tell a little girl such a thing.historical

"Oh!" Huanhuan lowered her head in disappointment, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, sister Zhang Miao, where is the bag you carried last time? I heard that everyone said it was beautiful in private. Some people wanted to buy it and ran all over the department store. There was no store to be found."

Huanhuan's words made Zhang Miao startled, "Really?"

(end of this chapter)