The heavens start from the Siheyuan electrician

If a work wants to be sold, either the author himself is famous, or he has over-the-top works, or the work itself has unique charm.

Obviously, Li En is not well-known in this world, and the owner of the newspaper office obviously has brains. When he asked the newsboys to take the newspapers, he didn't give them all the brains like before. Instead, he taught them what to do before giving them. Shout out, how attractive.

What is the core of 【Misty Journey】?
Isn't it the novel world view and the extremely mysterious world of cultivating immortals for now?

The division of various cultivation realms is fatally attractive to those who have not been exposed to this kind of reading material.

Especially when Li En was "creating", he made further supplements through the more comprehensive system of later generations, adding more mysterious world views and settings, making it more complete.

Under such circumstances, the newsboys shouting to sell newspapers on the street will have so many corresponding effects--seeing two or three people selling newspapers every two steps, it doesn't seem like much, but in fact it is already a very scary frequency.

If this frequency continues, the sales of the newspaper office will reach at least several hundred oceans in such a day.

———The hundreds of oceans now are not the hundreds of dollars in later generations!
It is estimated that the boss of the newspaper office is happy and crazy, right?

A smile rose from the corner of Li En's mouth, and he walked happily to the door of the newspaper office of [Liuqing Newspaper Office], and smiled at the busy look inside.

The sales of the newspaper printed on [Ethereal Journey] were obviously very good on the first day, at least far exceeding the amount given to him by the newspaper boss.

But Li En didn't care about the loss this time, only after he tasted the sweetness this time, would he be willing to pay more.

If the earnings today are not enough to drive the people in the newspaper office crazy, then how can they accept Li En's crazy offer of 70.00% of the shares.

"Hey, sir, you're here. The boss is busy inside. Why don't you wait here first, and I'll go up and tell him that you're looking for him. He'll definitely leave his work behind and come see you."

The people in the newspaper office were dizzy in a hurry, but the old porter who was sitting at the door anxiously saw Li En, hurried forward and bowed, and said to Li En.

"No need, Boss Lin is so busy, why bother him? Just tell him I'm here when you have time."

Li En smiled and waved his hands, saluted the old man back, then turned and left.

"Hey, I'll definitely tell my master exactly what I said."

The concierge opened his mouth quickly, standing at the door and looking at Li En who left with emotion.

"Hey, I've read this newspaper for several years, and this is the first time that such a good business has come to my door."

When Li En walked away, the concierge couldn't help but shake his head with emotion, and he thought about the previous boss of the newspaper office racking his brains, and the sales of the newspaper office did not increase after the bottom line dropped, and he was even more emotional.

This is really——life is impermanent.

Thinking in his heart, Old Man Liu watched Li En disappear from sight, looked around and saw no one around, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the office, and then he saw that the office, which was so busy but sore, was already busy. Go round and round.

Three editors, one accountant, and the boss have all been dispatched, and everyone is doing things like crazy, almost never taking their hands off the paper.

Mr. Liu didn't know if they were busy in a fake or real way, but he just looked inside. That boy from the Zhao family must be busy in a fake way. Looking at the busy people around, what was he actually holding in his hand? Journey] has half a dime relationship.

The girl from the Wang family is pretty good. She is frowning and thinking hard about painting some color painting, as if she wants to make a special cover for [Ethereal Journey].

There is also the four-eyed boy surnamed Chen. Although he doesn't talk much, he is also carefully selecting fonts and studying typesetting.

As for finances, the newspaper's sales volume is so high today, it must be busy.

If the previous pile of accounts hadn't been cleared before dark, today's large account would be unreasonable.

"Everyone who comes to get the newspapers is lined up. It's the old rules. What's the rush? If you want to sell newspapers, you're afraid we won't be able to sell them."

The boss who was supplying newspapers to newsboys or all kinds of newsstand bosses who came like fish-smelling sharks raised his head and shouted from time to time. Mr. Liu nodded silently, this one is really busy.

In the end, one person is fishing, and all the staff are busy.

Looking at the queue outside the office, old man Liu greeted the newsboy standing behind him, then turned around and continued to watch the door. It is not that he is blind to see how busy the office is, so he chose this time to talk to the boss. Report this matter.

"By noon, there should be fewer people. Let's talk to the boss when you are free."

Old man Liu was thinking, and he didn't know how happy the boss would be if he made a lot of money today.

"Oh, I guess Young Master Li is also happy."

After thinking about it, old man Liu smiled. In his eyes, Li En must be the down-and-out young master of some rich family, otherwise how could he have such a good temperament and image, and know so many pens and inks.

Now it's difficult, and life is hard. Can you be unhappy when you make money?

"This month, the host probably has another reward."

There was a smile on the corner of Old Man Liu's mouth. For him, if he had nothing to do on weekdays, wouldn't he just pass the time with these little things that he didn't have.

After a while, several newsboys rushed to the newspaper office. Old man Liu greeted the familiar faces casually, and let them in.

After thinking about it, old man Liu calmly poured himself a glass of water, and sat at the door calmly.

The newspaper office is busy, it's okay if it's busy, everyone will be happy when it's busy, all he does as a concierge is to stay here leisurely and watch the newspaper office be busy.

As long as the newspaper office is busy enough, he will have something to eat, so why not drink tea calmly?

Lest people come and look down on us.

If a concierge is calm and relaxed, then the store will not be able to do business, okay?

The smile on Liu Lao's face grew stronger.

And sure enough, as he expected, when the newspaper office was not so busy at noon, he told the boss what Li Enlai had read this morning at the newspaper office. He wanted to keep him, but then changed his words, saying that he would visit the house in person at night, and then hung his head down and wolfed down his meal.

———I have been busy all morning, and the boss is very hungry.

Looking at it like this, Old Concierge Liu also has an appetite, and he ate a little more today than yesterday.

………………

"It's okay to be idle, let's buy a chicken for lunch."

When he came back from the newspaper office, Li En was in a good mood. He stretched comfortably and felt that the world was refreshing for a while, then he twisted his waist, and when he had finished walking on the street, he bought a reed chicken and packed it gone back.

When we arrived at home, it was already mid-morning. Li En was just about to put the reed chicken he bought on the desk and save it for lunch. Who knew that when the courtyard door opened, he found a flower floating in the courtyard.

"Hey, Mrs. Cui, why are you here at this hour?"

Li En put the chicken on the table, and looked at Yuzhen who was wearing a cheongsam and sitting in his yard with some astonishment.

"That patient has to go home for five consecutive days. During these five days, I was basically at home alone during the day."

The woman sitting on the chair looked at Li En with a smile on her face: "Actually, I just arrived too. Coincidentally, you came as soon as I arrived. Why, don't you like it?"

After finishing speaking, the woman covered her face with one hand, and blinked at Li En with the other half of her face.

"I like it, I like it so much."

The astonishment on Li En's face was gradually replaced by a smile, he rubbed his hands with slightly bright eyes, walked up to the woman, bent down to look at her: "Mrs. is still here today to listen to me tell the story of the fairyland in my dream? "

"Isn't it? By the way, my ladder is still outside the wall."

Yuzhen blushed a little, she pointed to the outside of the wall and said to Li En.

"Why, you are still holding on to the wall this time, waiting for me to take it down?"

Li En frowned and said.

"Xiangxiang first, I miss you..."

Yuzhen raised her head and spoke with her white teeth lightly parted.

"That makes me fragrant..."

Li En leaned over and embraced the soft flesh.

"........."

"Why don't I hold your neck today?"

"........."

It was high in the sun, and Li En ate the chicken he bought comfortably, and then lay down on the bed and took a nap comfortably.

"Mr. Li, what are you doing this afternoon?"

A jade arm stretched out to wrap around Li En's chest, and then a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"When will Mr. Cui and my brother come back?"

Li En looked at the sun, then turned around and asked Yuzhen who had come to listen to the story.

"About dusk."

Yuzhen glanced out of the window with blurred eyes, then looked away, looked at Li En and said.

"Then do it first."

Li En immediately turned over.

"Snapped!"

"..."

Three hours later, when a woman climbed over the wall again, she stepped on a ladder and slowly returned to her home, but her walking posture was a bit awkward.

Li En stood behind and waved to the woman, watching her leave from the window.

"No wonder you suggested this room to me, it's so convenient."

Today Li En looked at the back of the day, but the back of Yuzhen's clothes obviously looked different, he looked away with some nostalgia, smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Well, it's quite comfortable."

After standing there feeling for a while, Li En smiled, and then he looked at the sky and started to cook by himself. He ate fat chicken for lunch and some light food for dinner.

Li En went to buy a pot of oysters, and just as he was about to come back to cook and eat, he saw Boss Lin from the newspaper rushing over with two women.

"Mr. Li, what a coincidence, I just came to see you, and I was going to ask which house is your house, and you happened to be at the door."

Seeing Li En outside, the owner of the newspaper immediately took off his hat and saluted him with a smile, and then said half-jokingly.

"Boss Lin is here. What a coincidence. I just came back from buying oysters. If you don't mind, why don't you eat oysters for noodles at night?"

Seeing the people coming, Li En smiled unsurprisingly, then picked up a large pile of oysters he bought in his hand, and said to them with a smile.

"Ah, sir, life is so simple, I'm ashamed."

Seeing that Li En ate such cheap food, Boss Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then said shamelessly.

"We are here today to talk to Mr. Li about cooperation. Do you have time?"

A woman with glasses and freckles next to her spoke coldly, and Li En smiled when she heard this, "All right, all right, come here, please come in, please come in, come in and say."

Li En said as he opened the door, pushed it in, turned around and said to the three people who invited him.

"I'll put things in the kitchen first, and you sit down first, whatever you want."

Li En took the oysters to the kitchen. When he came out, he saw the three of them still standing in the main room, smiled and didn't mind. He led them to the yard, and finally sat down around the stone table in the yard.

"Mr. Li, you must have seen that today, the sales volume of our newspaper is so high for the first time, and many people have made reservations for tomorrow. We would like to sincerely invite you to continue to contribute articles to our newspaper. I wonder if you would like to."

Sitting at the table, the freckled woman wearing glasses spoke to Li En, but just finished speaking, she was interrupted by the owner of the newspaper with a wave. He stared at Li En tightly: "Mr. Li, what do you want? I promise you, as long as you only write in our newspaper!"

Boss Lin keenly sensed a huge opportunity coming to him, so "only write in our newspaper" he bit it to death.

"Okay, I want [-]% of the shares, and absolute management rights when necessary."

The corner of Li En's mouth curled up, and he said casually to Boss Lin: "I'm not bargaining, and I'm not seeking to win. What I'm talking about is the necessary conditions. If you can promise us to continue to cooperate, if you can't, then we will be teachers. made a friend."

"In the future, I will write manuscripts for other newspapers. If you meet their bosses, you can say: Mr. [Zhutian] wrote manuscripts for us."

Boss Lin opened his eyes and stared at him blankly.

After a while, Boss Lin nodded fiercely: "Okay!"

Li En smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook hands with him: "Welcome to cooperate, and another news will be released, saying that [Ethereal Journey] will be written once a week, and you are adjusting the layout of the newspaper, and the follow-up content will cover the entire newspaper every week. "

"it is good!"

Boss Lin nodded heavily, and then another woman immediately began to draft an agreement. After the final turnaround, the contract was successfully signed, and then the two parties reached a complete cooperation.

Boss Lin left with his subordinates in a complicated mood, and Li Enshi calmly ate his meal.

Just after eating and doing some activities, I heard someone knocking on the door again.

Li En opened the door and saw that Zhao Xinchuan, the chief disciple of Peng's Martial Arts Hall, was standing at the door.

"Master Zhao is here, hurry up."

Li En's eyes lit up, and he quickly invited him in.

Zhao Xinchuan nodded, stepped in, waited for Li En to close the door, and followed him to the backyard.

"Master Zhao, I don't know our kung fu, how are you going to teach me?"

Li En looked at Zhao Xinchuan and said impatiently.