The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 266, 2 million copies (please subscribe!)

   After talking about trivial matters, the two of them started talking about business.

   Tao Ge said happily: "Did you know that the 500,000 copies printed last time have all been sold out.

   has been reprinted four times before and after, and "The Sound of the Wind" has sold 1.17 million copies.

   completed the transcendence of "White Deer Plain". "

   Zhang Xuan was very excited and couldn't wait to ask: "How much is printed this time?"

   Tao Ge said: "It's still 500,000 copies."

   Zhang Xuan joked: "How do people's literature evaluate me now?

  Is there anyone who dares to say that "Wind Sound" cannot surpass "White Deer Plain"? Can't surpass the "waste capital"? "

  Tao Ge smiled and said, "Well, people's literature is really discussed, you can see it by reading tomorrow's newspaper."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "Tomorrow's newspaper?"

   Tao Ge said yes.

  Zhang Xuan forced to ask: "Don't give a shit, tell me now..."

  Tao Ge ignored it and turned to the sales in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan:

   "According to statistics, 20,000 copies of "Wind Sound" were first printed in Xiangjiang, and all of them have been sold.

  The first 50,000 copies of Wanwan were sold out in one week, and the prints were repeated twice in the next two months. So far, 300,000 copies have been sold there. "

   Zhang Xuan was shocked this time, even more shocked than the 1.17 million copies sold in the mainland!

   involuntarily raised his voice and asked: "Wind Sound is selling so well in Wanwan?"

  Tao Ge told him, "It really sells well. When the data was just transmitted from Wanwan, the operator heard it wrong. I checked it three times.

   Editor-in-Chief Hong slapped the table hard when he saw this data report. "

   Having said this, Tao Ge lowered his voice and joked: "At last night's internal seminar on people's literature, editor-in-chief Hong held this data, but he was very proud.

Sister    was buzzing in her head at that time, and she could only describe the scene in eight words: high-spirited! Show off your power! "

  Imagine editor-in-chief Hong's bossy appearance, Zhang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

   In the end, he said, "I'll do my best."

  Tao Ge rarely did not sweep his face, and said in agreement: "Fighting!"

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How about the sales in Japan and France?"

  Tao Ge looked down and said, "The French side is generally average, so far only 8,113 copies have been sold.

   But Japan, this market is a bit unexpected, better than we thought. "

   Zhang Xuan asked nervously, "How many "Wind Sounds" did you sell in Japan?"

   Tao Ge said: "It has been reprinted three times in two months. According to this morning's data, 485,611 copies have been sold."

   Zhang Xuan opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it: "More than 480,000? That's a lot, right?"

   Tao Ge checked the data and said no.

  Zhang Xuan touched his mouth and said leisurely after a while, "Hi! My reputation has already crossed the ocean. Do you think the news network will cover me?"

  Tao Ge smiled: "When you suddenly sell 1 million copies in Japan, I will definitely report you."

   "There are 480,000 yuan. Is 1 million yuan still far away? You wait and see."

   "Okay, sister wait."

  …

   The next day, neither wind nor rain, it was cloudy.

   There are 4 days left for the exam.

   As soon as Zhang Xuan sat down in the classroom and took out his book to review the key content, Su Jinyu walked in.

   came to his side and said, "Zhang Xuan, the director is looking for you."

   Zhang Xuan looked up at her strangely: "How do you know I'm here? This is not my classroom."

   Little Eleven said slowly: "I read here every day, you slammed into my arms, what else can I do?"

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   This woman is obviously talking nonsense with her eyes open, and she must have followed her from the library.

   Hey, it is also a sin.

   A great writer, who did not occupy a place in the library for three consecutive days.

   went downstairs with doubts, came outside the director's office on the second floor, and knocked on the door.

  The door rang twice and opened from the inside.

   Director smiled, still so enthusiastic: "Come on, sit down."

  Zhang Xuan naturally sat on the sofa, and his eyes accidentally landed on the pile of newspapers on the desk.

   Instantly speechless!

   I will say it! The director was looking for something big for him, but it turned out that the newspaper was to blame.

   Look at the news headlines, none of them are serious:

  《Great feat! "The Sound of Wind" surpassed "White Deer Plain" and pointed to "Abandoned Capital", selling 1.5 million copies! 》

  《Literary Expedition! "Wind Sound" conquers Japan! 》

   "A family on both sides of the strait, "Wind Sound" sold 400,000 copies in Wanwan! 》

   "The Sound of Wind" swept the world, exceeding 2 million copies! 》

"Miracle! "The Sound of the Wind" was selected into the British "Penguin Classics" book series. 》

   "Light of the Country!" Wind! 》

  《Literature Masters, March! 》

   "The Sound of Wind" won the "Fiction" Outstanding Work Award! 》

   "Ni Kuang's Brief Talk: March, the literary giant in my eyes! 》

   "Li Ao shouts: I want to have afternoon tea with March, I want to discuss women with March! 》

  …

  …

  's eyes slid past, and Zhang Xuan's eyes were straight. If it weren't for his thick skin, he would definitely be ashamed.

  Bah! These media are shameless than themselves, and they are almost catching up with Xiao Shi.

   Especially this Li Ao, it's okay to discuss women, but don't shout it out.

Director    poured him a cup of tea, followed the newspaper and said happily:

   "Great, March! At the school meeting last night, the principal said to me: CUHK is proud of you."

   Zhang Xuan smiled and blinked, but did not answer, because it was difficult to answer.

  Whether someone praises them sincerely or hypocritically, he is just a junior.

  The two chatted about the newspaper for about 20 minutes, and then the director got to the point.

   I saw that the director took out some materials and asked Zhang Xuan to fill in.

   Zhang Xuan looked even more speechless.

  What national scholarships, what three good students and pacesetters, what school scholarships, what outstanding Communist Youth League members...

   This is really giving yourself honor and money!

  Under the ardent guidance of the director, Zhang Xuan signed one by one.

   Just for the national scholarship, Zhang Xuan paused, then said honestly: "Teacher, leave this to others, I'm too soft to hold too much."

   Zhang Xuan's subtext is: I have money, I'm not bad money, leave it to those who really need it.

   The two of them understood the words as soon as they heard it, but they couldn't say it clearly, otherwise, wouldn't the director's hard work feed the dog?

   Then how can it be pleasant?

Director    looked at him for a few seconds after listening, and finally patted him on the shoulder and said happily, "Okay!"

   Then the director asked with concern: "The newspapers say that you are preparing a new book, so do you still have time to review it?"

  Zhang Xuan second understands: People mean to ask, do you want to take care of it in advance, after all, after the test scores come out and then take care of it, there will always be a handle.

   Zhang Xuan replied confidently: "Thank you teacher for your concern, I have been reviewing recently."

   Director nodded lightly, obviously satisfied with the answer.

   After finishing things, Zhang Xuan reciprocated and invited the director to dinner.

   Director didn't refuse, just called Little Eleven.

  After the meal, watching the director leave, Zhang Xuan asked Su Jinyu, "Is the director your father? He is so kind to you."

   Little Eleven didn't feel ashamed, but happily said, "Well, I'll go back and ask my mother."

   Zhang Xuan was instantly convinced.

   Passing through the south gate, Xiao Shi said, "Just after dinner, let's take a walk."

   Zhang Xuan looked into her eyes and shook his head.

   Just kidding, going for a walk with her in the school, isn't it to block yourself?

  The school says that big is big, but small is also small. Maybe you will meet someone who Shuang Ling is familiar with.

   And everyone who is familiar with Shuangling knows that he is her boyfriend.

  Xiao Eleven looks so outstanding, it's hard not to misunderstand anyone who wants to walk with her.

   What's more, the Guanyuan has long been spreading rumors about himself and this woman. If you walk around the school like this, it won't turn the world upside down?

  Su Jinyu looked pitiful: "I'm losing weight."

   Zhang Xuan took a look at her figure and gestured: "Your body is comparable to the golden ratio, and you need to lose weight?"

  Xiao Shishi looked at him and said, "Until you find a boyfriend, keep it up."

   Zhang Xuan refused: "I'm tired, I have to go back to rest."

   Little Eleven said: "Is it tired on her? Be more restrained!"

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyelids: "You shouldn't say that with your looks and temperament, you're blind."

   Little Eleven didn't care: "You don't want to know me deeply, how do you know what I should say."

   Zhang Xuan was stunned, "Yes."

  Xiao Shiyi said, "Yesterday I was helping host the event at the Foreign Language Institute, and a beautiful girl asked me about your situation."

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "I don't often visit other colleges, how did she know about me?"

  Xiao Eleven teased: "She saw you in the cafeteria several times, and she fell in love with you at first sight."

   Zhang Xuan said: "You tell her that I am a married man."

  Xiao Shiyi stretched his waist and said: "I told her that you are a big radish with a big heart. You are strong on the outside and hard at the same time. You even snore when you sleep.

  She asked me: How do I know so clearly.

  I told her: We both slept. "

   Zhang Xuan got angry and threatened: "Don't ruin my reputation everywhere, or I'll beat myself up."

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