Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

Wu Youde declined again and again.

The three aunts from the electric power station who were extremely enthusiastic proposed to introduce themselves to their partners, and repeatedly stated that they were really married.

But the three aunts didn't believe it. They thought Wu Youde was a young man and was shy and embarrassed.

Wu Youde said, "If you don't believe me, come home with me and have a look. I have the certificate!" !

The three of them gave up, with regrets on their faces, disappointment in their hearts, and sighs.

Wu Youde was so frightened that he quickly took out the money, 118 yuan for the electric meter and 35 yuan for the installation fee, a total of 153 yuan, and then ran away with the bill.

When he came out, he looked up and sighed...

What a pity for three girls I have never met~

Sorry, I want to meet you too. If you are beautiful, white, big and erect, I really don’t mind taking you to live a happy life together...

However, the world has changed!

All I can say is that we are destined to be together.

Shaking his head, he got on his bicycle and prepared to go home. Now that he had received the first royalties, he was eager to get the remaining royalties!

After all, these royalties can be shown off openly, oh no, low-key!

Go home and ask Qin Huairu to code. You have to give her a good push to make her work harder!

While riding his bicycle, he passed a newsstand on the road, and Wu Youde stopped in his heart.

"Boss, do you have Ta Kung Pao? It's from Shanhai."

"Gone."

"Gone?"

Wu Youde was startled, and then said: "If it doesn't work today, it will work yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, right?"

"No."

"Are there any old newspapers?"

The old man waved his hands repeatedly, shook his head and said: "They are all sold out. Do you want other newspapers? "Xinmin Daily", "National Daily", "Beijing Daily" are all available."

Wu Youde shook his head, he wanted these dry hairs.

Immediately, he rode away. After a while, he saw a bookstore in front of him. After thinking about it, he stopped the car and walked in.

"Boss, do you have Ta Kung Pao? It's from Shanhai."

"No more. Do you want Tianjin's "Progress Daily"? This newspaper is the old "Ta Kung Pao", but now it has been renamed. Do you want it? It's a penny a piece."

"No."

The fat boss in a robe sat back again, picked up the newspaper on the table and continued reading, the enthusiasm on his face disappeared.

Wu Youde is really surprised. Why can't he buy this "Ta Kung Pao"?

He also wants to buy two copies of his novel to read, but he has never seen the printed version. He thinks it is quite meaningful!

Unexpectedly, even after asking two families, there was no one.

Is it because Shanhai's "Ta Kung Pao" is not selling well in the capital, or is there some other reason?

Wu Youde added: "Boss, the Ta Kung Pao from the past few days is also available. Do you have it?"

A few days ago?

The fat boss was startled, then raised the newspaper in his hand, "Do you want the one from the day before yesterday?"

the day before yesterday?

Wu Youde glanced at the newspaper in his hand. Is this "Ta Kung Pao?" 》

He was about to say yes, when two young men ran in from outside the door. Judging from the green looks on their faces, they were estimated to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The two of them shouted loudly before they entered the door, "Boss, give me two copies of Ta Kung Pao!"

The fat boss raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Sold out, come early tomorrow."

“Sold out again???”

One of the taller boys looked disappointed and said a little depressed: "I knew I would come here and buy it after dinner in the morning, but now it's gone everywhere, alas..."

The shorter guy next to him said, "Qiangzi, how about we go to another store and ask? Maybe there is one!"

Qiangzi shook his head and said, "I've been to five stores and they're all gone. I think there must be no other stores either."

The short boy asked: "What do you think we should do?"

Qiangzi looked at the fat boss, "Do you have the Ta Kung Pao from the past few days?"

The fat boss raised the newspaper in his hand again, "Do you want the one from the day before yesterday?"

The short boy hurriedly grabbed Qiangzi and said, "We all saw it the day before yesterday. Why do you want this? It's not a waste of money."

Qiangzi said with a smile: "We have read it, but some people have not. Buy it back first, and you can exchange it later. Maybe someone will buy today's newspaper."

"Oh……"

The short boy suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, this is a good idea."

Qiangzi took out a penny, slapped it on the counter, and said proudly: "I want it!"

Wu Youde raised his eyebrows and was ready to explain to him the principle of first come, first served.

Unexpectedly, the fat boss spoke first. He put away the newspaper in his hand and said with a smile: "You can't buy it for a penny."

???

Qiangzi was startled for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Ta Kung Pao is now out of stock. Even if it is an old newspaper, it is still hard to find. Didn't you just say that? There are no five stores."

The fat boss smiled and stretched out his right hand with his fingers spread wide, "Five points."

Five points? ? ?

The two young men were furious and stared at the fat boss.

"You are raising prices maliciously!"

"Yes, how could this be possible without you doing this business? A five-cent newspaper is an old newspaper, why don't you grab it?"

The fat boss had a serious look on his face and said disdainfully: "If you don't want it, just go out and don't delay my business here. If you don't want it, there are many people who want it!"

"Just go away, only a fool wants an old newspaper for five cents!"

"Hadron let's go!"

The two young men left angrily.

The fat boss turned to look at Wu Youde and said with a smile, "Do you want it?"

"Answer me a few questions first." Wu Youde took out a dime.

The fat boss smiled and said, "Excuse me."

Wu Youde asked: "The sales of "Ta Kung Pao" have been very good recently?"

"Haha, it's more than good? That's pretty good."

The fat boss smiled proudly, "Every morning before ten o'clock, they are all sold out. I have increased the quantity and ordered a thousand copies for tomorrow. If you want it, you have to come early tomorrow."

"Why are good ones so in demand?" Wu Youde was a little curious, and a bold guess suddenly came to his mind.

No way?

The fat boss unfolded the newspaper in his hand and pointed his finger.

Wu Youde took a closer look and saw a black headline on the subpage of "Ta Kung Pao".

"Snowy Mountain Flying Fox - Chapter 10"

"Author: Qinglong"

Then below are printed in small regular script one after another, densely packed, covering almost the entire second edition.

Wu Youde raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "They all bought it to watch this?"

"what?"

The fat boss was a little surprised and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you?"

"...Yes, yes, me too. I heard that this novel is very interesting, so I came to read it." Wu Youde said with a smile.