The Loess Plateau, the day of the Waking of Insects, with rain and snowflakes.

Fang Guokun continued to read, the writing was delicate and the reading was very fluent, making it easy to read in one breath.

Fang Guokun didn't feel anything at first when he watched it, but the more he watched it, the more surprised and shocked he became.

There is a complete story background and traces of the times in it, and each character in it has a different growth environment and a different personality, and each character has flesh and blood.

In this book, labor and love, setbacks and pursuits, pain and joy, daily life and huge social conflicts are intertwined, profoundly showing the difficult and tortuous roads that ordinary people have traveled in the course of the great era.

This is completely, an epic masterpiece!

……

Fang Guokun hasn't read a book so much for a long, long time.

He read the 100 million words in one breath, and even the meal was brought in by his assistant.He also stayed up all night, and his eyes were covered with thick dark circles.

Now, Fang Guokun agrees with Editor-in-Chief Jiang's words: Publish, [-] copies!

But this is a big deal, after all whether An Zhiruosu's book can be sold is completely unknown.

Therefore, Fang Guokun immediately drove to the hospital ward, and met Li Dazhu who no longer smoked much.

"Well, there is progress, the smell of smoke in the room is much less than the last time I came here." Fang Guokun said jokingly.

"The nurse doesn't let her smoke. People say that if I smoke again, her salary will be deducted. After all, it's not easy for a little girl's family to make money."

On Li Dazhu's vicissitudes of face, there is a smile as warm as the morning sun: "But I am also happy, after all, now that the debt is paid off, An Zhiruosu's poetry collection has printed 50 copies and the sales are stable."

The 50 volumes of poetry anthology directly brought a small income of 500 million to the company!

Seeing Lao Li's smile, Fang Guokun sighed again, "Everything is getting better slowly", and then said, "I'll tell you something happier."

"What?"

Fang Guokun took out the manuscript on his back and handed it to Li Dazhu: "This is a novel written by An Zhiruosu, "Ordinary World""

"What? An Zhiruosu can still write novels?" Li Dazhu was taken aback, his black eyes filled with curiosity and astonishment.

Chapter 82 The Ordinary World Is Listed

"What? An Zhiruosu still writes novels?"

Li Dazhu was taken aback for a moment, then he glanced casually after receiving the typed manuscript, and said: "Looking at such a thick manuscript, I'm afraid it might be 80 to [-] words, right?"

"Yes! According to the statistics of the editorial department, there are a total of [-] million words, and this is a realistic literary novel with very good literary depth and implication." Fang Guokun smiled, and then said with a bit of a joke: "Jiang The editor-in-chief applied to me, saying that he wanted to publish [-] volumes, and I read it and thought it was feasible, but now I’m not here to ask you, the big chairman, Lao Li.”

"Don't laugh at me, you're still the big chairman, you're just a cripple lying on the bed!" Li Dazhu smiled hilariously: "Did Editor-in-Chief Jiang say he would publish [-] volumes? Then I'll have to take a good look."

Anyway, lying on the hospital bed had nothing to do, so Li Dazhu looked at it attentively.

This is a day and two nights!I finally finished reading this 100 million-word novel.

After reading it, there were tears in the corners of Li Dazhu's eyes, but the firmness of never giving up was written in his eyes.

Even Li Dazhu, who is nearly fifty years old, has been deeply influenced by this "Ordinary World".

Everyone will encounter difficulties, but it is correct to maintain a positive and uncompromising heart.Even if the ending is unsatisfactory, even if the process is rough and difficult, you still have to keep your heart.

After reading it, Li Dazhu called Fang Guokun.

Soon, Fang Guokun came to the hospital: "After reading it? How do you decide, Lao Li, whether to print [-] copies or [-] copies first."

"Publish, [-] copies! We must not print too few."

Fang Guokun asked again: "Although the book is very good, it is too long. The editorial department said that it needs to publish four volumes. One hundred thousand volumes is equivalent to 40 books. Are you sure, Lao Li?"

"Sure!" Li Dazhu's vicissitudes of life showed determination and determination: "The Chinese New Year is about to be a peak period. The demand is very high, and [-] copies are too few to be enough."

Fang Guokun asked again: "What if the booksellers don't buy it, will all of the [-] volumes and [-] volumes be in our hands?"

Li Dazhu said: "The booksellers don't buy it, so let's sell the books first and then collect the money! The books are given to the booksellers, and the money will be collected after the books are sold. These books can definitely be sold, and they are very popular!"

This is the business intuition of Li Dazhu who has been in the industry for 20 years.

In the music company, his instincts went wrong and he lost a lot of money, but in the publishing industry, his instincts have never gone wrong!

"Okay, I'll arrange it now!" Fang Guokun took out his phone and called the general manager.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Guokun returned to the ward and sat beside Li Dazhu's bed: "An Zhiruosu, you are really our lifesaver!"

Li Dazhu looked at the chirping birds on the tree trunk outside the window, and also sighed: "Yes, 300 million in cash helped us tide over the difficulties, and An Zhiruosu's poetry collection allowed the company to resume normal operations. Now there is another "Ordinary" The world of the world". It is our precious benefactor!"

Fang Guokun: "I just don't know who he is and why he tries so hard to help us."

Li Dazhu knew what Lao Fang was thinking, he shook his head: "Old Fang, don't think about it, you listened to me when I called that day, Xiao An is not calm, he has no such ability."

"And it's even more confirmed now. He's good at writing poetry, but he won't be able to write "The Ordinary World", a long, realistic-style literary novel, if he lives for another ten years."

……

Dazhu Publishing Company printed [-] copies of "The Ordinary World" at one time a few years ago.

The public relations department contacted booksellers everywhere, but every bookseller said: "Sorry, An Zhiruosu's poems are very famous and very popular, but I don't think any readers will be interested in his novels."

In the end, the public relations department exhausted countless words, and directly stated the final bottom line: "We are very confident in this book. The book is directly given to you, and you just need to put it on the shelf. If it is not sold, it is ours. Check us out!"

Faced with this form of selling goods first and paying later, the major booksellers finally let go and are willing to buy a batch of "Ordinary World" each.

After all, An Zhiruosu is also a big celebrity, the most powerful modern poet.

As long as "The Ordinary World" is placed next to "An Zhiruo Su's Poetry Collection", it may still be able to sell some.

In the end, after various publicity, marketing and heavy promotion by Dazhu Publishing Company.The [-] printed copies of "The Ordinary World" were finally sold, but they did not receive a payment.

These [-] volumes have all been squeezed into cash flow!

A full 300 million!

But this small 300 million is not a loan, but earned from "An Zhiruo Su Poetry Collection" last time, but now it has come in again.

……

Liu Chuang is an honorary president of the Jingzhou Writers Association and one of the twenty judges for the Mao Dun Literature Award.

He is 62 years old, and his favorite life every day is sitting on the balcony, reading a book while basking in the sun.

He is addicted to books, and every day he doesn't read, he feels empty and uncomfortable, uncomfortable, like a drug addict.

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