Chapter 72

on Monday.

Today is the day when the physical book of "Biography of Great Tang Poems" is released.

Ye Luo got up early.

My parents are still sleeping at this time, and the barbecue business is like this. I have to be busy until midnight every day, and I basically have to catch up on sleep in the morning.

Ye Luo finished washing quietly, and didn't eat breakfast at home. There were quite a few breakfast shops at the entrance of the alley, and they tasted very good.

Especially the small stall run by Uncle Zhang and his wife under the wall at the gate of the Wangfu. Although it is just a small stall set up by two old people, there are not even a few low tables, but the breakfast here is the most complete and delicious.

As long as Ye Luo had breakfast, he would definitely come here.

"Auntie, a bowl of fried noodles, a sugar cake, a tea egg, and a salted duck egg." Ye Luo tightened her clothes, the weather had obviously turned cooler after autumn.

"Xiao Ye got up very early today." Aunt Zhang laughed.

"You're in good spirits today." Ye Luo also smiled.

Uncle Zhang grinned and said with yellow teeth, "You have been eating fried noodles for several days. Today, drink some tofu nao and eat two deep-fried dough sticks for a change. Eat sweets every day, and you will get diabetes in the future."

"Okay." Ye Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After taking the tofu nao, Ye Luo didn't use the table, but pulled a butt pad and sat on the sunny steps at the entrance of the palace.

Holding tofu nao in one hand and fried dough sticks in the other.Basking in the early morning sun, eating a hot breakfast.

The cold air of Qingqiu has been dispelled a lot.

Next to it, there are gossiping diners who appear to be students from a nearby university.

"Second, have you been watching "The Poetry of the Tang Dynasty" these days?"

"I've read it. I definitely have to read the ones from the Literary Academy. Our teacher even asked me to buy books."

"Our teacher also recommended it to us."

"Ah? Don't you study history? Why recommend this book to you?"

"This book is awesome. When we were in the Tang Dynasty customs class yesterday, the old professor talked about this book in one class, and finally asked us to buy a copy for research."

"It's okay to buy a copy, the writing is really awesome! It was written by a host, I don't even know what to say."

"That's right, I searched for the author on purpose, he is very young, and I read netizens said that he is very good at playing chess and go, he is really a genius!"

"Well, hurry up and eat, we will go to the bookstore together later."

"You can buy it online."

"Buying online is too slow."

"Too."

The two of them chatted from left to right, but they didn't know that the man of God in their mouths would be right next to them.

Ye Luo sucked on the tofu brain, her heart was about to bubble.

Unexpectedly, one day I would become the object of other people's chatting and bragging. This feeling is really amazing.

After Ye Luo finished eating, he strolled towards the unit. It was still early for the check-in time, so Ye Luo was not in a hurry.When passing by the bookstore, he went in and took a look around.

Early in the morning, the bookstore had just opened, and there were not many scattered people inside.

As soon as Ye Luo entered the door, he heard someone ask, "Boss, do you have "Biography of Great Poems of the Tang Dynasty"?"

"Yes, the first one on the top row of the first bookshelf."

"Okay." The guy went over and took three copies in one go, "How much is it?"

"45 copies, a total of 130 five."

The guy didn't say a word, paid the money and left.

Ye Luo didn't stay in this bookstore for too long, and he didn't buy any books either.

He has a lot of sample books in his hand, and who is free to buy his own books to read!
Spending money to read a book you wrote?

Isn't that crazy!

Anyway, it was still early, and Ye Luo was not in a hurry to go to work, so he wandered around and visited several bookstores.

Not to mention, all the bookstores that Ye Luo came to had "Biography of Great Tang Poems" on their shelves, and they were all placed in the most prominent positions.

By the time Ye Luo arrived at the unit, it was already past eight o'clock.

As soon as he entered the office, everyone surrounded him.

"Brother Ye is here."

"I haven't seen Brother Ye for several days, I miss me!"

"Brother Ye's writing is amazing."

In fact, Ye Luo is the smallest in their office, but the TV station is like this, whoever is famous is the brother, and no one thinks it is awkward.

The young woman, Sister Zhang, even held a new book she had just bought, twisted her waist and leaned over and said, "Brother Ye, can you give me an autograph?"

"Sister Zhang, stop teasing me. I'm not a big star, so why should I sign it?" Ye Luo was flattered, "It's worthless to sign my name."

"It's worthless now, but it might be worth it in the future." Sister Zhang handed over a pen, "And write a sentence of 'Send Zhang Sister's special book' to my sister. If you become a big writer in the future, my sister will brag about it when she goes out." capital."

"Sister Zhang is right, and Brother Ye is troubled, so write me a few sentences." Another young woman in the office, Sister Li, also came over with a copy of "Biography of Great Tang Poems", "You can't spoil you alone, brat. Sister Zhang, it is the kingly way to be exposed to both rain and dew, you know that?"

Sister Li's mouth is really hard to resist.

Ye Luo didn't know what to do, so he quickly took a pen and lowered his head to write it.

Seeing this posture, the other colleagues took out the books they bought this morning one after another, and handed them to Ye Luo.

"Brother Ye, give me one too."

"I want me too!"

"I'll go, have you all bought the book? I didn't buy it! Brother Ye, I bought it for you to sign tomorrow, don't forget."

Teacher Wu Qingyuan was even more outrageous. He took out four books directly from his bag, held a teacup and said with a smile: "Xiaoye, I have a little too much, and you are troubled. By the way, write a sentence on the book for my brother." "Mo Dao Sang Yuwan, the sky is full of clouds", this sentence is really good."

The colleague next to him was surprised: "Mr. Wu, you are the co-author, and you are here to bring books for others to sign?"

Teacher Wu said helplessly: "Isn't it because there are many acquaintances in the unit, and some people are embarrassed to come directly, so just leave it to me."

Ye Luo was a little surprised, he thought that only his colleagues in the same office were free to ask him for an autograph.Unexpectedly, there are other offices?

To be honest, it's not that China TV has no hosts who have published books. For example, those very well-known female hosts of literature and art have basically published books.However, the books they published are completely incomparable to Ye Luo's, and there is no such treatment as Ye Luo's.

Especially, Ye Luo is the host of the sports channel!

The sports channel has a great writer, and this has become a well-known anecdote on their channel!

Now who doesn't know Ye Luo in the chess and card group on the sports channel?

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to get an autograph. What if Ye Luo's book becomes so popular that everyone knows it?The current signature is the capital for bragging in the future!

Ye Luo didn't do anything else this morning, except to sign and write gifts for his colleagues.

……

At the same time, the sales of "Biography of Great Tang Poems" in major bookstores are also quite hot.

After a few days, the book was out of stock!
"Boss, do you still have "Biography of Great Poems of the Tang Dynasty"?"

A young man was asking expectantly, but the boss smiled wryly and shook his head: "No, it's out of stock."

"You don't have this anymore?"

The young man left with a disappointed face. This was already the fifth bookstore he had looked for, and the answers were all the same.

The same scene happened in all major bookstores in the imperial capital.

Many people came to buy "Biography of Great Tang Poems" excitedly, but they all left disappointed.

out of stock!
Even many people can't understand it a little bit. I clearly remember that this book is a physical version that was only released a few days ago!

How many days have passed?
Then you told me that the book was out of stock?

Isn't this a joke?
Why didn't I find that there are so many people who like classical literature in the imperial capital?Now everyone has become a cultured person, right?
But no matter how the readers scolded, the fact is that the book in the bookstore has been sold out.

The phone number of the Classical Literature Publishing House was blown up, and countless merchants asked for replenishment.

"Xinyuan Bookstore, right? Three hundred copies, right? OK, send them right away."

"Jinyu Bookstore on Sihuan North Street? One thousand copies? Your bookstore is not that big. Do you want to sell out one thousand copies? All right, all right, I got it, I'll post it now."

"What? Five thousand copies? Are you sure? We don't care if you hit them!"

……

"Hello? Publishing house? Give me [-] sets of "Biography of Great Tang Poems"!"

"sorry, out of stock."

"Don't be ridiculous, is it because this book is so popular now that you don't want to ship it to me? In this way, I will pay directly for settlement, don't delay, you can give me some first!"

"It's not a matter of settlement or not, it's that we are really out of stock..." The telephone operator of the publishing house also looked helpless, is it because I don't want to ship to you?That's why we really don't have any!
"What? Out of stock? Aren't you a publishing house? Can you still run out of stock?" The bookstore owner on the other end of the phone looked confused. The publishing house is out of stock?Is it funny?He has worked in a bookstore for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard of it!
"Excuse me."

"Excuse me! You won't rush to print it when it's out of stock? Are you ashamed to say it's out of stock? I've never heard of a publishing house that can run out of stock!"

bang.

The bookstore owner hung up the phone angrily.

……

"Manager Ma, what are you doing to eat? Teacher Ye didn't print enough books? What did I say during the meeting? You must ensure that there are enough books! Is this how you ensured?"

When Chairman Li Wenzheng heard the news, he was about to explode.

A phone call came, and the general manager of the publishing house was scolded bloody.

Manager Ma on the phone is full of grievances.

The book is out of stock, is it because I didn't print enough?

I printed 20 sets a week!

The machine is going to smoke!

It's not enough to sell. Can you blame me?The production capacity is so large, what else can I do?I can't copy it by hand, can I?
If you want to blame, you have to blame Teacher Ye's book for being too popular!No prep time at all!
You will scold me, if you have the ability, you can scold Teacher Ye!

But in the face of Chairman Shao, the immediate boss, Manager Ma didn't dare to say a word, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

At the same time, the notice will go on, and the printing department will start working overtime!
Don't care if the machine smokes or not!
If it doesn't smoke, I must smoke!

The printing press and I, only one left today!
(End of this chapter)

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