Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 58 Big Tree
The Xinhua Bookstore was overcrowded during the holidays, and a large circle of people surrounded the new book shelves in the lobby on the first floor.

Relying on his height, Zhang Chong looked inside and found his book after searching for a while.

The shelf of new books is very large, but "Jieyou Grocery Store" was not assigned to the "c position", but was placed on the sidelines.

This is something that can’t be helped. There are many new books published on National Day, and many best-selling authors have published new books, covering various categories.

Martial arts novel master Liang Yong's new work "Flying Snow 2" has just been released. Countless martial arts fans seem to be celebrating the new year. Now there are ten people in the lobby on the first floor of the bookstore. It is estimated that two or three people come here specially for this book.

The new book "Xing Can" by the sci-fi guru is coming, and sci-fi fans have followed suit for a year.

In addition, Zhuo Wen, a literary figure who just won the "Pu Songling Award", also returned with his new book.

When Zhang Zhong saw these books on the bookshelf, he felt like beeping the dog.

He has not negotiated carefully with Surging Literature about the announcement of the new book, nor has he paid attention to any new books recently, but now when he sees these books, he wants to ask Fang Xingkai: Do you have too much confidence in me? up.

As a mature publishing organization, Surging Literature should know how to avoid the edge. Now that a big boss publishes a book, how can he, a small new author, grab food?
Although among these books, the one that really conflicts with Zhang Zhong's book is Zhuo Wen's "Rural Ruins", but the consumption power of readers is limited. When so many books suddenly appear on the market, they will definitely affect each other. .

After all, readers of most categories have overlapping degrees. It does not mean that readers who read martial arts novels do not read science fiction, and those who read science fiction do not read traditional literature.

Li Nan and the others are so optimistic about "Jieyou Grocery Store", should they be happy or depressed?

I looked at it for a while, and "Jieyou Grocery Store" didn't look too miserable among a bunch of new books from big bosses, but it felt like it was fighting against each other.

Although "Jieyou Grocery Store" is on the sidelines, there are not many readers who go for it.

Zhang Chong actually saw the two teenagers he met at the bookstore near his home last time. The reason why he had an impression was entirely because of the name of one of them——Yang Wei.

Yang Wei seemed to be jogging all the way here, a little sweaty, and the little fat man who followed was panting and sweating profusely.

"Brother Viagra, what are you in a hurry for?"

The little fat man had a loud voice, and the other people who were reading looked at them curiously. After all, the word "Viagra" really blew their ears.

"Okay, you are my elder brother, please call me Weidi from now on."

"You are older than me."

"I won't tell you anymore, if I don't go in again, the book will be gone."

The little fat man looked at Yang Wei who was squeezing into the crowd, rolled his eyes, and cursed, "Haven't you finished reading all the books? It's not a waste of money to buy again."

"What do you know, it's called feelings."

While talking to the little fat man, Yang Wei squeezed to the front of the bookshelf, looked around and found the location of "Jieyou Grocery Store", he was relieved, fortunately, there are a lot of books.

The reason why he came to Xinhua Bookstore early in the morning was because the bookstores near his home were out of stock.

Small bookstores in remote places are very cautious about buying new books, because they are afraid of overstocking.

The owner of the bookstore near his home had a long-term vision, and bought fifty copies of "Worry Relief Grocery Store" at one time, but Yang Wei was only a few ten minutes late, and the fifty books were sold out.

I heard from the boss that someone went over early in the morning and asked for [-] copies in one go.

Yang Wei was so angry that he gritted his teeth, grandma, is it a big deal to be rich?Can I buy so many books and read them at home?I can't see it, is it used for burning pot?
Yang Wei squeezed out of the crowd with two books, Xiao Pang said, "Brother Wei, I don't want it, you don't need to get it for me."

"Go away, I bought this for my dad."

"Can't you just buy one?"

"I have money, I am willing, can you control it?"

The little fat man chuckled, "You bought it for Xiaomei, I heard you discuss the plot with her last time."

"As long as you talk a lot of bullshit, go and pay the bill."

Zhang Chong watched the two pass by him, and thought with a wicked sense of humor that if he reached out to stop them at this moment, he would tell them: Come, come, you are destined, let the author sign your autograph for you.

What expressions will they have?
I'm afraid I'll think I've met a lunatic.

……

After looking in the bookstore for a while, he couldn't find any clues. Anyway, the sales of "Jieyou Grocery Store" seemed to be pretty good, and he couldn't estimate how good it was. Maybe go to one by one statistics.

With a relaxed mood, Zhang returned to Mengmu Xiaozhu, holding a newly bought "Jieyou Grocery Store" in his hand.

Pengpeng was still drawing, and the students who started class at 09:30 had already arrived, and Xu Yuhan was busy tutoring them.

After sitting in the rest area for a while, Xu Yuhan walked over with Peng Peng.

This time Pengpeng drew a small house with a tree next to it. There is no obvious improvement in painting skills, but compared to the previous painting, this painting uses more colors and the lines are more complicated.

"Dad, I drew a big house." Pengpeng showed Zhang Zhong his work with a smile.

Zhang Zhong looked at it seriously, but it couldn't be considered a big house at all, because this house was only half the height of the tree next to it.

And this tree... how should I put it, it doesn't look like a tree, but more like a bent person.

"Pengpeng's painting is really good, and this big tree is also very beautiful."

"Big tree?"

With a strange expression on his face, Pengpeng took his own painting and looked over and over again, "Pengpeng didn't draw a big tree."

Zhang Zhong scratched his head, pointed to the "tree" next to the house, and said, "Isn't this a big tree?"

Pengpeng was stunned, "Oh, this is not a tree, this is my father."

this is me?

Zhang Zhong was stunned. Although the tree looked like a person, it was still a tree no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing Zhang Zhong's expression on the side, Xu Yuhan said with a smile, "Perhaps you are like this in Pengpeng's eyes... just like a big tree."

Dad, Dad, are you my big tree?
Zhang Zhong smiled at Xu Yuhan, "I didn't expect that I could grow branches."

"What children see in their eyes is always different from ours."

Zhang nodded heavily, chatted with Xu Yuhan again, and prepared to take Pengpeng away.

At this time, Xu Yuhan noticed "Jieyou Grocery Store" in Zhang Zhong's hand, and said, "I didn't expect Zhang's father to like this book too."

"Oh?" Zhang Zhong raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Xu also likes it?"

Xu Yuhan nodded, "I've been chasing after it before. I heard that the booklet is on sale today, but I don't have time to buy it...Papa Zhang, please go slowly. I'll take care of the other children first." A child over there raised his hand.

Zhang Jiao nodded, watching Xu Yuhan walk towards the child who was drawing, he took out a pen and wrote the words "vegetative person in the fifth grade" on the last page of "Jieyou Grocery Store", and then left the book for rest. area table.

　Thank you [123 Demon God] for the reward of one thousand. Let’s talk privately later, don’t you want to send me souvenirs?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)