Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 339

In fact, Yao Xue was right when she said that "thunder is louder than rain, but little rain".

Although many people said on the Internet that they would definitely support the book recommended by Zhang Zhong, they were discouraged when they heard that it was a philosophy book.

But even so, because Zhang Zhong's fan base is too large, these "little raindrops" are also very large in the eyes of others.

Yao Xue is very smart, and she has brought into full play her nature of "don't scatter the eagle if you don't see the rabbit". After Zhang re-uploaded the book, she didn't rush to get the printing factory to print it, but first organized a pre-order event in the online bookstore. Then asked Cheng Yue to announce the news of the pre-order event on the official Weibo.

After the wave of netizens watching last night, their official Weibo is now much more popular than before.

Contrary to Yao Xue's expectation, after just one day, the pre-order volume of "Thinking in the Fields" reached more than 8000 copies.

In the book industry, it is not a remarkable thing to sell [-] books a day.

But it is different for "Thinking Fields", because this is a philosophy book, and the word philosophy is "daunting" to ordinary readers.

And Zhang Zhong's readership doesn't have much overlap with philosophy readers, so Yao Xue wasn't very optimistic about it before.

But now the pre-order volume of 1 copies has greatly exceeded her expectations.

Zhang Chong's signboard is still easy to use, and it is easy to use without thinking. For those fans, it doesn't matter whether the books recommended by Zhang Chong are good or not. a little closer.

But things are not over yet. In addition to online pre-orders, many booksellers have also called, saying they want a book called "Thinking in the Fields". Although the purchase volume is not large, the scope is very wide. There are many people.

Booksellers can't help it either. Some bookstores have heard several people want to buy this book today, but the bookstores don't have it.

Several people in a bookstore inquired, and then went to the higher-level bookseller channel to ask for the goods.

The higher-level bookseller channel suddenly received many lower-level bookstores wanting this book. Naturally, they thought it was a bestseller, so they contacted the publishing house.

The bookstore purchases are not like Yao Xue who does not see rabbits and does not spread eagles. They hear several people inquiring about this book in a day, and they will think that this will be a bestseller, so even a small bookstore. It will cost dozens of copies.

All of a sudden, the order volume of "Thinking Fields" skyrocketed.

If it is pre-ordered online and there are orders from various booksellers, then the publishing house will have to print at least hundreds of thousands of copies.

But Yao Xue was still cautious. She knew that those booksellers were pissed. If they gave too many books, they might return them in the end, so she made a decision to print another [-] copies.

Maybe [-] volumes would be enough, Yao Xue had this idea.

After deciding on the number of copies to be printed, Yao Xue didn't let go of Zhang's gimmick of promoting the book again, and asked someone to make another girdle with a line of big characters written on it: works recommended by the literary master Zhang Zhong.

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On the morning of the [-]th, Cao Ruixia came out of the bedroom with her mobile phone and said to Xu Wenxuan who was reading in the living room, "What's going on? ?”

Xu Wenxuan looked away from the book, looked up at Cao Ruixia, "Add printing? I don't know."

Cao Ruixia frowned, "It's a bit strange."

"Perhaps the previous ones are sold out." Xu Wenxuan said.

"Even if it's sold out, if you sell [-] copies in three years, and now you print [-] copies at once, are you stupid or the publishing house is stupid?" Cao Ruixia shook her head, still feeling that something was wrong.

"Then you can send a message to ask what's the situation." Xu Wenxuan turned his attention to the book in his hand again.

"You." Cao Ruixia gritted her teeth, "It's obviously your own business, but you don't worry about it at all."

"I'm very concerned. If you don't wait until I finish reading this paragraph, I will send a message. I want to get to know this Mr. Zhang Zhong again. I have heard that he is a master of detective novels before, but I didn't expect this to happen. Traditional literature that cares about humanity. It is hard to imagine that he could write a book like "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood" at such a young age, which is really impressive."

Xu Wenxuan usually doesn't pay much attention to the literary world. He may pay attention to mainstream literature sometimes, but he basically doesn't know how to read popular literature.

Zhang Zhong is very famous, but he also heard it from others, and from others, Zhang Zhong is a detective novel writer, and Xu Wenxuan had heard about the fact that he had withdrawn from the detective novel award before.

It was also during this time that Xu Wenxuan had close contact with Zhang Zhong twice, and Xu Wenxuan became interested in Zhang Zhong's works, so he found a book on the Internet, and after seeing the evaluation and introduction of "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood" Bought it back.

This book greatly changed Xu Wenxuan's impression of Zhang Zhong.

Although he usually does not pay attention to mainstream literature, but pays more attention to philosophical books, he obviously feels closer to traditional literature with humanistic care.

Seeing that her husband looked indifferent, Cao Ruixia sighed, then turned and went back to the room.

Instead of sending a message, she made a direct phone call.

Things soon became clear, and it turned out that "Thinking Fields" was recommended by Zhang Zhong.

She ran out excitedly, and just about to speak, Xu Wenxuan raised his head and smiled, "Why, I asked clearly."

Seeing Xu Wenxuan's expression, Cao Ruixia suddenly felt some bad humor, and said, "I asked clearly, and said I made a mistake."

"Oh." Xu Wenxuan nodded and read the book again.

"Aren't you disappointed?"

"Disappointment? That's something that comes only when there's hope." Xu Wenxuan said with a serious face, "Look at me, I don't have any hope, so how can I be disappointed."

Cao Ruixia curled her lips, "I just thought you were joking with me. It's not a mistake. They want to print [-] copies. Do you know why? Your book was recommended by Zhang Zhong, and it's the book you're reading now. The author of "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", the person you went to receive the day before yesterday."

"It's him?" Xu Wenxuan became interested, "He recommended my book?"

"That's right." Cao Ruixia nodded, "But how did he know that you also wrote a book? You didn't come to others on purpose to recommend yourself, right?"

"Can I do that?"

"It's true, you are very noble."

"This is not noble, this is self-cleaning."

"Don't they all mean the same thing? Then how did he know that you wrote a book?"

Xu Wenxuan gave a general account of the situation at that time, and Cao Ruixia said with emotion after listening, "This Chong is also very warm-hearted."

(End of this chapter)