Fu'an Publishing House included Lu Zi'an's set of books in the annual topic selection plan.

Not only are they given the best resources, but they also give the greatest concessions within their capabilities on the agenda.

After the manuscript was typed, reviewed, and printed into the book, it was finally put into the library.

But they have not issued it, but are seriously waiting for Lu Zi'an's reply.

Of course, at the same time, other publicity that should be held is still in full swing without any slack.

Until now, after Lu Zian finally gave a positive reply, he made a "wow" sound, and all publishing houses and libraries spoke out at the same time: "Huaxia Hundreds of Works" was released in the afternoon.

Everyone is glad that today is a holiday.

Office workers gave up on their trip, and students also put down their textbooks.

Parents usually don’t agree to their outing, but on this day, everyone agreed.

Many people even ran to wait with dry food shortly after the publishing house's statement was issued, and they were determined to grab the first batch.

Some people started to post on the black market, and the price was shouting one after another, which made people panic.

Lu Zian was also watching, Chen Mange leaned against him and stared at the screen.

"Wow, why is it so expensive!" She was shocked and said in confusion: "Didn't it mean that she printed 200,000 copies? It's enough, right? What are they doing to rob this way?"

"It's just a normal price speculation." Lu Zian replied calmly, then ruthlessly deleted these posts one by one, and all posters were banned for a month.

Suddenly the entire forum became clear, and all kinds of applause and cheering were endless. Some people even wanted moral integrity and praised management to death.

【Improve the truth, this management is the best I have ever seen!】

【Brother Dei’s words are great! I deeply agree!】

【It's indeed a bit too much. Just say nothing else, this is Master Lu's book!】

【Just, I feel so disrespectful to Master Lu...Balabalabala...】

He praised him very much, and then he turned a corner and asked someone to give him a book purchase quota, saying that he had found several libraries now and could not get into the team at all.

Lu Zian operated many accounts in a row, and Shen Mange was not calm now: "Wow, why do you even have permission to this forum!"

You know, she has found many ways but has not found a solution. Those who ignore management are the same as non-existent, and will only come out to maintain order at critical moments.

"Oh, I don't know, Zhuo Peng gave it." Lu Zian reached out and weighed a soft-seeded pomegranate and stuffed it into her mouth: "Do you like it? Do you want it?"

"I have to." Chen Mange was ready to try: "There are a few ids that I had arguing with me before, and I've long seen them unhappy!"

Those people were crazy before, and they even shouted that no one could cure them. They even yelled Chen Mange and the others in the face. She was holding her energy all the time!

Lu Zian pushed the notebook directly in front of her: "Give it."

"Hehe!" Chen Mange smiled evilly, and his operation was as fierce as a tiger.

...At first glance, the record is zero to five.

A few minutes later, Chen Mange let go of the mouse with a disappointed look on his face: "It's so annoying, why are they all banned?"

Lu Zian smiled and stuffed her jackfruit, and gently suggested: "You can lift them and ban them again."

"This can be there!" Chen Mange operated happily like this, first lifting them, and then banning them five minutes later. Seeing those extremely popular and swearing, the little man in her heart put his hips on his hips and laughed wildly: Let you ginseng roosters! It's time!

And this forum is just a drop of water in the ocean.

One move moves the whole body, and all channels have explosive sensation.

Needless to say, the two of them had fallen on Weibo.

Later, when all the channels were full, there were too many people going to Weibo to ask questions, so Zhuo Peng logged into Lu Zi'an and Shen Mange's Weibo and posted a blog post.

The tone is very informative, and the rough content is: [Yes, "Huaxia Hundreds of Works" is about to be released, I hope everyone will support it! Thank you!]

He thought this matter was done very well, but he never expected that as soon as these two Weibo posts were posted, they instantly detonated the Internet.

Then the server was directly paralyzed due to excessive traffic.

"..." Zhuo Peng was stunned. He sent a message to Lu Zian: [Please believe me, I really didn't do it on purpose!]

Lu Zian was also helpless and had to comfort him and wonder what to do about this matter.

Fortunately, Weibo's reaction was also very rapid. All the engineers who were on vacation returned to work. In less than an hour, Weibo was running normally again.

So, the hot topic of the day is this:

#Huaxia Hundreds of Workers#10.11 billion

#Play the crafts with Lu Zi'an#9.08 billion

#Huaxia Crafts Peak#970,000

#Engineering overtime#4.75 billion

#...#

After a long list, it was all related to Lu Zi'an.

"Okay, this is not a matter of making headlines." Shen Mange hugged the computer and laughed: "It's changed to the slaughter version!"

Judging from Lu Zian's popularity and reputation today, this is really not too much.

Especially the things he did not only aroused strong responses among the people, but even the official support was strongly supported.

Of course, without official support, he would not have been able to go so smoothly.

Lu Zian was also helpless and could only silently return to Zhuo Peng with a string of ellipsis.

Not long after the meal, it was time for the new book to be released.

Everyone was anxiously waiting.

At that time, the needle pointed to one point, and 100,000 books were released simultaneously in different publishing houses in Quanfu'an.

All posters have been updated, with a total of twenty-four versions of posters, each of which is very exquisite.

The posters lined up in a water stream, no stars or beauties, are all antique craftsmanship displays.

The twenty-four models have unified styles but each has its own characteristics, and they are integrated into one, making people wish they could pack them and take them back and enjoy them.

Various flashes were shot desperately, and many people even asked the staff if there were many posters.

After all, this poster is not only in high definition, but also Lu Zian appears on some of them!

Although they are all blurred, they are also great!

Especially this layout design is simply a model for various promotional posters in the future!

"Sorry, this is a unified printing. It was sent directly by Fu'an Publishing House. There was not much." The staff looked at the poster proudly and happily, answering reservedly, but he was thinking in his heart, but he still had hope!

Usually, these posters will be updated after hanging for a while. Maybe he can wait until he can change them before... hehehe.

"I can buy it!"

The crowd was boiling: "Yes, we can buy it!"

But unfortunately, you can't buy it even if you have money.

These posters were quickly posted on Weibo, but the next second it was covered by the news of the official release.

It was pretty good at first, with staff maintaining order, and there were a lot of books, and each person was limited to one purchase, so it was pretty good.

But as there are fewer and fewer books on the shelf, people are becoming a little anxious.

The deputy director of Changyan Library was sweating profusely and called in the office: "Can you get another batch of me? Really, there are too many people, and they all lined up for a long time..."

"I'm looking for a source of books too! Do you have any books? I'm almost sold out!"

"No one who has books is allowed to speak! I'm sold out!!!"

“…”

The air pressure was low on Fu'an Publishing House, the president's face turned pale and blue veins on his forehead: "No! These 100,000 books were all booked!"

This is the bottom line!

However, the sales volume and pressure of various libraries exploding all the way are being handed over layer by layer.

In the end, all my attention was focused on Fu'an Publishing House.

There is no way, who made them the contractor?

While wiping his sweat desperately, the editor-in-chief deals with the calls: "...It's really not possible. It's not that I don't give face. Is this a matter of face?"

The director of Changyan Library called in person, and the sound was almost broken: "Old brother, you can't do this. You don't know what the chaos is like outside. Oh, you can't push it! There are really no books... Old brother, look at me in such a mess. You can give me 30,000 copies at least, only 30,000 copies... If not, just 20,000... It's really 10,000, no less, at least let me stabilize the morale of the army!"

It was obviously early autumn, the weather was clear and the weather was no longer so hot, but everyone was sweating profusely.

No one felt relaxed, especially those who stayed at the book selling points and refused to leave, and they were extremely persistent.

"My son was admitted to university. He had no other wish and wanted to buy a bookstore. Can't I pay it back?"

"Yes, my daughter is about to have her birthday. She is so well-behaved and is going to board soon. I'm too..."

“…”

To be honest, some students who were queuing up were white-collar workers, but they heard that they had no books. Although they were very disappointed, they were not ready to make trouble.
To be continued...