Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth all sold out
Wu Xiaotian is being interviewed by reporters.
At the same time, on the other hand, the novels have also begun to be officially sold.
"Hey, have you heard of it? Today seems to be Wu Xiaotian's new novel. On the first day of serialization, let's go and buy one!"
"Yes, I know, so you didn't see the way I was walking now, isn't it the way to the bookstore?"
"Haha, I said, the path you are walking today is different from before, so that's what it was."
"That's right, you don't even read it. I like mystery novels the most. Any good mystery novels I will never miss. A month ago, Wu Xiaotian's mystery novels emerged in Japan and were so popular. But unfortunately, he published them in Japan, so I didn't see them at the first time. This time it was different. They were published in China. How could I miss such a good opportunity?"
Several people laughed and walked towards the bookstore at the end of the street while talking.
They are all mystery novel enthusiasts. In normal times, as long as they are new books with mystery novels on the Chinese market, they must buy them as soon as possible, whether they are abroad or domestic.
Today, they are going to the bookstore to buy Wu Xiaotian’s new book.
A week ago, I began to vigorously promote this incident, which attracted the attention of many fans of mystery novels, especially because Wu Xiaotian's was very popular in Japan, which caused a storm on the Chinese Internet, making many people begin to know that Wu Xiaotian can not only write martial arts novels, but also mystery novels.
Soon, these people arrived at the bookstore and saw that there were still few people in the bookstore.
"Haha, we came quite early. There are no people in the bookstore, so we can definitely buy it!" said one of the young man wearing glasses.
"What? Are you talking about?"
"It's gone, it's gone!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard the sound coming from the bookstore, which was the voice of the bookstore owner.
"What?" Several people were stunned immediately and did not react for a while.
"What you said is this magazine?" the bookstore owner walked out from behind a bookshelf and asked as he looked at several people.
"Yes!"
The owner of the bookstore is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at the guests in front of him, nodded, and continued to say affirmatively: "The magazine you mentioned is serialized, and it is really sold out."
"What? I remember your bookstore should have opened at 8:30 in the morning. It's only 9 o'clock now, why are they all sold out?" The young man wearing glasses showed a look of surprise and then asked in disbelief.
This bookstore is where he often comes to buy books, so he remembers it very clearly that the bookstore opened at 8:30, and now it is only 9 o'clock. It has only been about half an hour, so why has it disappeared?
"Boss, we came so early, just to buy it. You can't leave the books and sell them to those who come late. When doing things, there is always someone who comes first and then comes!" One of them also said, obviously he didn't believe it, and he would sell it out in just half an hour.
"Well, yes, boss!"
"We came half an hour after you opened the business!"
"Half an hour?" The middle-aged boss smiled bitterly. He knew that these people would definitely not believe it, so he continued to explain: "The magazine you mentioned that has been sold out is not enough for half an hour. Before my bookstore opened, all the outside was sold out."
He was telling the truth. In fact, as the owner of a bookstore, he was also frightened by the crazy situation in the morning.
In the morning, he first came to the bookstore and received goods from Xinchao Magazine. After all, it was still a little early, so he went to have a meal first. As a result, after breakfast, he found that the door of the bookstore was surrounded by people when he came back. At first, he thought his bookstore had been stolen, so he hurried over, but only found that the people surrounding the bookstore were all bought for the sake of buying it.
"Really?" The young man wearing glasses was still a little unbelievable.
"Don't you believe it? Look, the box that was delivered in the morning and containing serial novels is now empty." The bookstore owner pointed to an empty box inside the store.
Everyone looked at it and saw a few words written on the side of the box, and it was already empty.
"So fast?"
"If you are willing to wait, I will have another box here at noon." The bookstore owner made a suggestion.
"Noon? So late?" The young man wearing glasses shook his head. He couldn't wait. Especially when he heard the bookstore owner say that the sales of this novel were so popular, he wanted to see it as soon as possible.
"That's it. If you can't wait, then go to the bookstore next door. They started business at 9 a.m., and it's only been a few minutes now, so it should still be..."
Before he could finish his words, the few people had already run out of the bookstore.
"It's really that good-looking?"
The owner of the bookstore looked full of confusion. He looked carefully at the bookstore. There were no customers in the bookstore, so he picked up a book from the cabinet and placed it on the table.
"Fortunately I left one!" The boss said proudly: "I'll take a look, this novel is really so good."
At this time, the magazine on the desktop clearly had four words written, and in the middle of the cover it was written.
The same situation is happening not only in this bookstore, but also in all parts of China, big and small.
...
On the other hand, after being interviewed by reporters surrounding the TV station, Wu Xiaotian entered the Hujiang TV station building with the help of security guards and came to the program team office.
"Xiaotian, Xiaotian!"
As soon as he entered the office, he heard Ajiu's voice.
"What's wrong?" Wu Xiaotian walked in a few steps and asked strangely.
"Just just now, our TV station interviewed several bookstores in Hujiang and found that there were magazines that serialized your novels, that is, they were all sold out!" Ajiu said happily while looking at his phone.
"All sold out?" Wu Xiaotian didn't feel anything at first, and took a few more steps, then suddenly stopped and asked in surprise.
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Chapter completed!