History’s Strongest Husband

Deng Xian probably knows that this book of Shen Lang will be on fire.

But I did not expect that it would be so hot, and the fire was so fast.

The fascinatingly large-scale color poster is simply a killer, and immediately condenses the eyes of countless people.

The cover of this book is the second-eye killer, let these people pick up the book and open the book.

The real power is still the content of the book, such excellent text, such a wonderful story, is the root of people willing to spend money.

"The treasurer, fast, quickly replenish me, completely mad."

"When sold out, they are all sold out. The treasurer will give me one hundred copies, no, two hundred, not three hundred!"

The folks who sent them to sell books before, ran back to report.

Before Deng Deng deliberately placed the book stall opposite the door of each bookstore, just to celebrate the heat of Wenhua, but did not expect it is not necessary.

If today, the new book of Zhu Wenhua is listed, it is like a huge stone breaking into the lake, causing huge waves.

The sensation caused by "Gold/Bottle/Mei's Wind and Moon Legend" is simply detonating directly in the center of the lake, setting off a huge wave.

Selling faster and faster, faster and faster.

Finally... completely sold crazy.

Originally, Deng Xian estimated that the entire Lanshan City could only sell three or four hundred copies at a time.

Did not expect, directly turned ten times!

In just one day, 3,000 copies were sold directly.

This, this is going crazy!

I didn't understand it? Or is this world changing too fast?

Is it true that every man in Lanshan City is a potential silver thief?

Three thousand!

Before Deng’s book was sold in Lanshan City, there were no more than 500 books.

Even Zhu Wenhua’s "The Nightmare" sells five or six hundred copies in Lanshan City.

However, there are only 30,000 to 40,000 people in the entire Lanshan City, and no more than 8,000 people are literate.

That is to say, one person who averaged three literacy bought the book of Shen Lang.

Of course, this number is wrong, because many illiterate people also bought it.

It’s so ridiculous, I originally wanted to celebrate the warmth of Wenhua.

As a result, the sales volume is several times that of Zhu Wenhua.

And, this is just the beginning.

Because in the evening, many women have secretly come to buy.

Not only that, Deng Xian also heard.

Lichunyuan has already started to line up.

Yi Hong Lou is also called to pick up passengers.

This book is so hot that it is completely ridiculous.

Even if the book is good, it shouldn't be like this!

Of course, he does not understand that this is a clustering effect, eyeball effect.

In the network of the later generations, there will be several inexplicable explosions every month, and the original owner of the explosion will doubt life.

who am I? This is where? What happened?

This is just a place in Lanshan City. After the reputation spreads, he will spread the goods to the surrounding four counties and twenty cities.

How many books can this book eventually sell?

That's really only God knows!

......

Zhu Wenhua sipped a small wine in the beautiful courtyard.

Today's book is big, and his reputation has to rise one step.

This kind of cultural world is so cool.

Next to the four scholars, desperately touted.

He is very famous, almost the leader of the entire Lanshan City youth scholars, and there are people at any time.

Moreover, he was born in a prominent position, and he had a lot of money in his hands. Some ordinary readers of the family also liked to mix and drink with him.

Therefore, he selected four running dogs, the first is the scholar Wang Shimin.

"Today's grand occasion, have you seen it? It's just Lanshan paper expensive!"

"The book of Zhu Gongzi will definitely sell an unprecedented amount."

"Look at those famous people, how many people are crazy about being a brother?"

"You only saw the surface, but did not see the essence. The key is to say that the book of the brother is really well written, and people read it for almost no taste of meat in March."

"I bet that within 50 years, this sales volume is no longer likely to have a second person more than a brother."

"Miss Zhang Chunhua saw this scene, I am afraid that it will be secretly promised."

"Are you not nonsense? Within a few hundred miles, do you find me a person who can compare with Zhu Gongzi?"

"One? Just kidding? You can find a half, and my chicken will kneel down and give you a drink."

"I have eaten even if I don't drink alcohol."

Listening to the touts of everyone, Zhu Wenhua does not speak, just drink, but the heart is beautiful.

Thousands of wears and wears, and does not wear.

This kind of touting is really not tired for ten years.

Of course, the masters of the scholars still have to have.

After hearing them continually touting dozens of sentences, Zhu Wenhua said faintly: "Over, over..."

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside.

"Who?" Zhu Wenhua said.

"I, Zheng Changnian." This is the boss of the Yuge Bookstore, and the tone is a little urgent.

Zhu Wenhua could not help but frown. This Zheng Changnian is not very sensible, and the tone is so disrespectful?

A scholar next to him immediately said: "Old Zheng, you are floating, and you are talking like Zhu Gongzi? Are you afraid that the book of Zhu Gongzi will not be in your home?"

Zhu Wenhua smiled and said: "Not at all, open the door."

Immediately there was a small donkey to open the door.

For example, Zheng Changnian, the treasurer of Yuge Bookstore, hastily walked in, and his expression is somewhat complicated.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Wenhua said faintly: "There is no discussion about the daily restrictions on sales. The rarer things in the world are more precious, the more you can't buy them, the more they want to buy them. I don't need to talk about it."

"Of course, of course..." Zheng Changnian said.

Zhu Wenhua said: "How many books did you sell today? How much time did you use?"

"Two hundred and sixty books, only used less than one hour, three times shorter than the time of the book." Zheng Changnian said: "The whole Lanshan City added up and sold about 530 copies today."

"God?" a scholar exclaimed: "This is still in the case of restricted sales. If you let go and sell, God knows how many books you can sell. It’s terrible."

Zhu Wenhua insisted: "Old Zheng, is this sales not as early as expected? Why do you want to run a special trip to tell me?"

Zheng Changnian said: "But... there is still a book today, which sold more than 3,000 copies."

More than three thousand? !

When I said this, Zheng Changnian’s voice was trembling.

When this was said, Zhu Wenhua stood up fiercely and said: "This is impossible!"

It’s a joke, how many literate people are there in Lanshan?

In addition to the four books and five classics, the books in this class have no more than 800 copies in Lanshan City.

More than three thousand?

It is impossible for the sun to come out from the west.

It is impossible to reverse the sea.

“Is there anyone who is self-selling and selling?” There is a book next to it.

This is also the case. Some rich children have a book. In order to create fame and heat, they pay for it to hire people.

Zheng Changnian shook his head: "It is definitely not self-selling and self-selling. Every sales volume is real. Countless people come to grab it. Not only people who are literate buy it, but even people who are illiterate can buy it."

"What book?" Zhu Wenhua cold channel.

Zheng Changnian put a book on the table.

Several scholars were attracted to the cover at the first sight.

"Gold / bottle / plum wind legend."

my God!

On this cover, I saw that I wanted to buy it.

And Zhu Wenhua saw the cover of the book, and his face suddenly changed dramatically.

"Shen Lang, the book that doesn't learn waste?"

"Yes." Zheng Changnian said.

Suddenly, Zhu Wenhua’s face must be green.

He has seen the book of Shen Lang. With the philosophy of literati, he looked through the lines and saw that he had lowered his halo by 50%.

Even so, Zhu Wenhua's heart is still clear, the quality of the text of Shen Lang's book is very high.

But what about it?

The main force of buying a book now is to squat women. What they love to watch is the love and hate of the giants.

The book of Shen Lang simply does not meet the tastes of these readers?

How can I sell so much?

There must be fraud in it, and it must be that Shen Lang spent a lot of money to hire books to sell fake sales.

Zheng Changnian said: "Bless the son, calm down and read this book with a normal attitude."

Zhu Wenhua took a breath and started reading.

The heart is still with a mentality of demeaning fifty.

Read the first page, the second page, the tenth page... page 30.

A whole hour.

Zhu Wenhua has read the first volume of this "Gold/Bottle/Meizhi Fengyue Legend".

He closed his eyes and his chest continued to undulate.

When I opened my eyes again, Zhu Wenhua threw the book on the ground, coldly saying: "What is a broken book? Vulgar, completely using the inferior words and illustrations to attract attention, is really the next means." ”

Then, he picked up the book, flipped through a page, and picked out a certain esoteric passage to read it out.

"What is the purpose? With this unspeakable word to stimulate the most despicable and vulgar desires of the people, the whole book has no literary value at all, and the level is inferior."

"This is no problem, the morality of the people who write the book is extremely corrupt. Writing such a book is not only insulting, but also corrupt, trampling on human morality, such a person is simply awkward."

And it is at this time.

Suddenly there is a book that says: "Look, is the man's face on the cover of the book familiar with it?"

"Yes, it’s a bit familiar. And he’s still drawing a few points, what is it?”

"Yes...oh!"

"This person's face is very familiar. I don't know where I have seen it, I just can't think of it."

Then, the eyes of several people on the scene could not help but look forward to Zhu Wenhua.

It turned out... here.

Zhu Wenhua’s face suddenly changed. He just didn’t see it.

Because the name of this character in the book is Zhu Wenshan, it is a descendant of the fallen aristocracy.

Zhu Wenhua feels that he is not at all lonely, and the scenery is very good, so he did not think about it at all.

Moreover, he went to school with a critical eye, only to pick up the bad place.

After being reminded at this time, he quickly went through the contents and illustrations in the book.

It’s awful!

Zhu Wenshan in this book really insinuates him.

Born out of the nobility, because of the loss of the land, the family has fallen.

I usually like to dance to lie to some ignorant girls, not only to swindle money, but also to lie.

In the end, in order to live a prosperous life, he was taken up by the Ximen Grand Officials and sang in the back court for three days.

Moreover, Shen Lang also used a super disgusting word in the book.

Stir!

The official of Ximen came to Zhu Wenshan again.

In an instant, Zhu Wenhua is going to blow up!

It’s too deceiving, it’s too deceiving!

This... this is to destroy me!

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Note: The official officers, the recommended ticket should be fed, noon!