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Chapter 89 The Physical Book 【Please recommend and collect】

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

After staying up late last night to see the number of monthly tickets in his last book before going to bed, Qin Chuan's head is blurred now.

The early morning of New Year's Day should have been a good time to sleep in, but the sound coming from nowhere gave him a splitting headache and he wanted to cover himself with a quilt.

The demonic sound echoed around the beams without stopping at all.

"Which one is renovating, you must complain to him!"

Qin Chuan was extremely angry, he lifted the quilt and walked out, put on his coat, and listened to the source of the noise.

The sound sounded very close, not an electric drill or a hammer at all, but a knock on the door.

He stood on the balcony and looked around, and finally zeroed in on the suspect.

wrong.

It should be called Suspect Bird!

A few meters away on the balcony sealed by glass, a parrot was happily eating melon seeds.

This guy eats melon seeds very fast. He picks up the black sunflower seeds with his bird's beak, opens and closes his upper and lower jaws quickly, and then swallows the melon seeds with a roll of his tongue, leaving only a melon seed shell.

After eating a melon seed, the parrot excitedly pecked at the transparent glass, making a familiar sound of "duk tuk tuk".

Qin Chuan had never raised a parrot before. He found that the green-haired parrot not far away was actually performing a super-difficult movement with a difficulty factor of 6.66: one paw grasped melon seeds, and the other paw grasped the ground. a few.

The balcony on Qinchuan's side is open-air and not sealed.

With these distances, he really didn't know how to deal with that damned parrot!

If you gnaw melon seeds, you gnaw melon seeds, but you have to peck at the glass.

Qin Chuan now just wants that girl to move away quickly.

Neighbors who are not noisy, love cleanliness and do not hang out are good neighbors!
"Forget it, let's go out and have breakfast, and come back later to have a look."

After changing his clothes, Qin Chuan actually wanted to go for a walk in the bookstore and secretly observe the first-day sales of his "Life Grows, Hates Water, Changdong".

He said he didn't care, but he was actually very nervous.

On a winter morning, a cup of warm sweet soy milk paired with a steaming steamed dumpling is so delicious!
The irritability and anger just now were gone.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning, but there were still not many people outside the community, only the old people coming back from their morning exercises.

Qin Chuan really didn't know where the nearby bookstore was, so he could only pick up his mobile phone to search for it.

6 bookstores were found in the vicinity of the university town at once!
"Choose the nearest one, I'm too lazy to go."

The Tianqin Bookstore is just 300 meters away, and there is no need to make a turn.

Usually, Qin Chuan would occasionally pass by its door, but he never noticed a bookstore. It seemed that his attention was all on foraging.

Occasionally, a few students with backpacks passed by on the sidewalk. Qin Chuan looked outside the door. The bookstore looked small, with only two rooms, and the bookshelves, aisles, and doorways were already densely packed.

The most abundant are teaching aids, various tutorial books and exercise books.

"Boss, may I ask if you have the book "Life is Long and Hate Water is Long East"?"

The boss who was holding a bowl of noodles raised his head and replied, "No, why do people keep asking about this book?"

"Because it looks good. Boss, you can buy a few copies. It will definitely sell well."

In ancient times, there was a Wang Po who sold melons, and now there is Qin Chuan who pushes books, all of which are self-selling and boasting!

"I'll ask later. Today's students all like to read this type of book."

Qin Chuan pretended not to hear this sentence, turned around and left from Tianqin Bookstore. This bookstore seemed to have very few books of the novel type, and only went to science popularization, teaching aids, and various qualification examinations.

Survival is definitely better than survival.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the big bookstore, there is a chain bookstore here."

"Life Grows, Hates Water, Changdong" has an initial printing of 50 copies, more than half of which were given to online merchants, and the remaining 20 copies are not expected to be sold to small bookstores.

Small bookstores of this type follow suit.

New books are not for sale.

Selling classic bestsellers.

In this way, there will be no worries about overstocking or returns.

Unless "Man Grows, Hates Water, Changdong" really becomes a big hit, there will be no trace at all.

After walking another few hundred meters to the main road of the University City, Qin Chuan saw the Sansi Bookstore with bright and clean windows and a smell of books.

This bookstore has many chain stores across the country, but it is just a little worse than Xinhua Bookstore in my previous life.

There are many posters promoting new books posted outside Sansi Bookstore.

Qin Chuan saw his own work with a glance.

Under a huge black axe, the Lotus Lantern radiates light to resist it, while Erlang Shen Yang Jian tilts his body as if he is about to fall.

He took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the poster, and then walked into the bookstore.

Unlike other books arranged by genre, new books usually appear in the most conspicuous and eye-catching places.

Qin Chuan found a stack of physical books of "Life is Long and Hate Water is Long East". These books were twisted and arranged under the skillful hands of the clerk into a spiral vase, with several open physical books with plastic covers erected on it for consumers. Let's try it out.

"Excuse me, is there any discount or discount for buying this new book now?"

The clerk who was stopped explained with a smile on his face: "Yes, the new book is 9.5% off. If you become a member of our Sansi Bookstore, you will enjoy a 8.5% discount, and the points can be exchanged for books."

"Will you give away the posters posted outside?"

Although Qin Chuan had seen the poster a long time ago, he had never gotten the actual poster. Now that the printing is so beautiful, he certainly wanted a copy.

"The collector's edition has a poster as a gift, and currently only the paperback edition is released. If you really want it, sir, you can become a member. We will find a way to give you the poster as a new member benefit."

No matter what, he would go around to apply for a card. Qin Chuan thought for a while, he might come here often to buy books, and he might as well become a member.

"I'll just buy this book, go directly to the cashier and ask for membership?"

"Just come with me directly, and I'll help you talk to the cashier."

The clerk was selling membership cards early in the morning, and the smile on the clerk's face became a little wider.

At this time, Qin Chuan approached and asked, "How is the book selling today?"

"It's okay. I think several students came here specifically to buy this book. They must have waited for a long time."

"Do you think this book is good?"

Probably because Qin Chuan had too many questions, the clerk was a little vigilant, thinking that the guy in front of him was a reporter who came to make an unannounced visit, so a lot of words came out: "This novel is very popular on the Internet, you must have heard of "Nezha Naohai, right? The next "Erlang Shen Yang Jian" is based on it, and it has been recommended by many book reviewers, it is really worth reading."

Just started selling, just remember these things.

Qin Chuan did not leave after getting the membership card and the physical book. Instead, he found a seat on the second floor of Sansi Bookstore and sat down. He could just see the new book area below and see how many books could be sold in half an hour.

One.

two.

Three.

What surprised Qin Chuan the most was that the three books sold within half an hour were all female readers!
"Could it be that I have the potential to be a friend of women?"

He said it brazenly, but he didn't know that thousands of female readers were going to kill this author who tortured people to death!
(End of this chapter)