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()Chapter 8 Father's Tears

The wallet is the confidence of a man!A cash check of 50 yuan gave Zhang Yi a lot of confidence.

"Boss, I bought all the books you have here!" Zhang Yi came to the old man with books on the street again and shouted.

"What, you want to buy all my books?" The old man looked at Zhang Yi in surprise.

"Of course, I said that when I have money, I will buy all your books!" Zhang Yi said affirmatively.

"Not for sale!" The old man shook his head, and then replied simply!

"What! Why don't you sell it? Why don't you do business?" Zhang Yi said in disbelief.

"It's all sold to you, and I don't want to do business anymore!" The old man said immediately.

"Sell it to me, and you can buy more! I didn't ask you to give me a discount, and no one asked you to buy me a price! Why don't you make money if you have money?" Zhang Yi said puzzled.

"I set up a book stall to sell books, not to make money! If I wanted to make money, I would have let you just flip through books here? No selling!" The old man said with a smile.

When Zhang Yi heard this, he suddenly became enlightened. He was really puzzled before. For any boss, it would be touching to see someone like himself who only wants to see but not buy!

"I know, what you sell is not books, but loneliness!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.No more entanglement in buying books.

"It's not books, it's loneliness!" The old man underestimated, then looked at Zhang Yi, and said nothing.

"Then it's okay to sell me a few books?" Zhang Yi glanced at the old man thoughtfully, maybe he really hit the spot.This old man is just looking for something to do, killing time.

"What kind of book do you want? Or a history book? But, about the Ming Dynasty, what I have here, you have all! What I don't have here, I will find it for you and sell it to you! I don't know that you sell so many books about the Ming Dynasty. What are the books about the Ming Dynasty? Official history, unofficial history, and notes are all bought for you!" said the old man.

"Hey! Then come, um, then come to the book that records the history of the Three Kingdoms!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Three Kingdoms? "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Three Kingdoms", um, and "Zizhi Tongjian" from the Song Dynasty! I will pay attention to the others!" The old man said immediately.

Zhang Yi returned home with the book in his arms, only to find that Zhang Dexin was already at home with a depressed expression, and there was a pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

"Dad, what's the matter? You came back so early today?" Zhang Yi frowned and asked.

"Oh! It's okay! I got off work early today, so I came back early!" Zhang Dexin said immediately after throwing away the cigarette butt.

"It's really early to leave work?" Zhang Yi obviously saw something from Zhang Dexin's expression, so he naturally didn't believe it!

"Of course! Well, you bought books again? Well, it's better to buy books! It's better than you used the money to drink and play games!" Zhang Dexin said, looking at the books in Zhang Yi's arms.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin, said nothing, and went back to his room with his book in his arms.He actually guessed a bit!I'm afraid my father's job is gone!

Dinner at night, a family of three, the atmosphere is a bit dull.Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin, and then broke the silence!

"Dad, I, I have something to tell you!"

"Hmm! What's the matter? I ran out of money after buying the books! It's okay, Dad just got his salary!" Zhang Dexin put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched the money on his body.

Zhang Yi knew that before when he asked for something, he just asked for money.However, it takes almost exhaustion to get it.But now, before Zhang Yi asked for money, Zhang Dexin offered to give it.Moreover, the family conditions at this time can no longer be compared with those in the past, such a gap is obviously because Zhang Dexin thinks that Zhang Yi has really changed.

"Dad, I don't want money!" Zhang Yi said quickly!

"No money! What's the matter?" Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi suspiciously.

"I earned some money, I can't spend it!" Zhang Yi immediately took out a passbook and handed it over!

Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi strangely, then took the passbook, opened it, and stood up in surprise.

"40 million!"

After being surprised, he immediately looked at Zhang Yi, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he said in a cold voice, "Where did you get so much money?"

Zhang Jing took the passbook and looked at Zhang Yi in shock. 40, 82 in Hong Kong, 40 is definitely a huge sum of money!

Zhang Yi saw that Zhang Dexin had misunderstood, and then explained: "This is the manuscript fee I just got!"

"Payment fee?" Zhang Dexin obviously didn't believe it!

"Some time ago, I read a lot of books on the history of the Ming Dynasty. I got something, so I wrote something and sent it to Ming Pao. I didn't expect Ming Pao to publish it. Mr. Cha paid a high fee for the manuscript! Two yuan per word!" Zhang Yi said.

"You said that the manuscript you wrote will be published in Ming Pao? Is it worth two yuan per word?" Zhang Dexin asked suspiciously. Seeing Zhang Yi nod, his eyes widened, and he said, "You are lying! Although I haven't read any books? But I also know that Ming Pao’s manuscript fee has never been high, even Ni Kuang and other famous writers only get this price! You are a 16-year-old middle school student, Ming Pao will give you such a high manuscript fee!”

Zhang Jing also looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief, but didn't know what to say!

"Don't you believe it! The contract was signed with Mr. Cha, and the money was also given by Mr. Cha himself! I'll show you the contract right now!" Seeing that Zhang Dexin was going to get rough, Zhang Yi said hastily.Although at this time, I could knock him down with one hand, but I didn't dare to do it, after all, the other party was my father.And he loves himself very much, and I love him very much!

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he went back to his room and took out the signature, handed it to Zhang Dexin, and said, "Look! Finally, there is Mr. Cha's signature!"

"Zha Liangyong? Who is it?" Zhang Dexin didn't seem to have heard Jin Daxia's real name, and he was a little puzzled when he saw the signature, but he still understood the content of the contract, which was not complicated.

"It's really Mr. Cha? Cha Liangyong is Mr. Jin Yong's real name." Zhang Jing took the contract in surprise and said at the same time.

"Hero Jin!" Zhang Dexin opened his mouth in surprise, then looked at Zhang Yi and said, "Have you seen Hero Jin?"

"I took half a day off today and talked with him for several hours! I signed the contract with him, so I've met him!" Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Good! Good!" Zhang Dexin said with a smile, his tone was crying, and tears were streaming down.

"Dad, why are you crying?" Zhang Jing said.

"I'm happy! I'm happy! My family's bad boy is also promising!" Zhang Dexin said with a smile, rubbing his tears.

"Crying when you're happy!" Zhang Jing said, then looked at Zhang Yi and asked, "Little brother, how many words are there in your writing?"

"Nearly a million words! I only sent two hundred thousand words, and the rest is almost the same! Mr. Cha gave me 50! I kept some and wanted to buy something! Don't worry, dad, I will never Don't use it indiscriminately! Hehe, I also prepared some pocket money for my sister!" Zhang Yi said, and took out another passbook and handed it over.

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