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"Zhao Ze, good news! Good news!"

Li Liang jogged hard and ran into the classroom panting. He said to Zhao Ze: "Zhao Ze, your book has been published, and the writing is really good!"

After Li Liang said this, everyone in the classroom, including those who had just laughed at Zhao Ze and those who were watching the excitement, instantly became mute and sluggish. This made Li Liang, who had always been indifferent, suddenly blush.

stand up.

"What, what's going on?"

Li Liang was slightly confused, and he was still holding the published "The Legend of Wukong" in his hand, and asked in confusion.

"Come, let me see!"

At this time, Luobo reacted instantly and grabbed "The Legend of Wukong" directly. At the same time, he flipped through it casually and read one of the sentences.

"If the sky presses on me and splits the sky, if the earth restrains me and tramples the ground to pieces, we will be born free, who dares to stand high above us."

He couldn't help but read it out, and Luobo became slightly excited. He looked at Zhang Yu and sneered: "Young Master Zhang, what else do you have to say at this time?"

"Okay, Carrot, don't get along with him!"

At this time, Zhao Ze smiled faintly and shook his head slightly. He really didn't know that "The Legend of Wukong" would be published so soon. Zhao Ze stood up, looked at Zhang Yu, who looked slightly ugly, and said: "

Zhang Yu, in English class, you shamelessly thought it was your composition that was praised. This time, you thought it was me who plagiarized it. As a result, I have published it now. If I were you, I would really have no shame in being dumb.

.”

"You are so shameless! You are so shameless!"

Zhao Ze's understatement made Zhang Yu's face turn red, and his eyes flashed with cold anger. Suddenly, his throat felt sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted.

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang."

"Master Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone was chattering and suddenly panicked. Fatty Li was even sweating on his face. Zhao Ze said unhurriedly: "Little Fatty, why are you still bluffing? Why don't you go behind your back?"

School doctor, otherwise, if he really vomits blood and dies, then I will be responsible too!"

"Ah! Yes, yes."

Li Xiaopang was already frightened to death. Hearing Zhao Ze's words, without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Yu and rushed outside, and some people followed closely.

"Phew, it's finally quiet!"

Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Haha, Sawako, you are really a loser, but it would be better if this bastard was angry to death." At this time, Luobo also laughed, unusually relieved.

"Don't worry, you idiot won't die so easily." Zhao Ze also laughed.

Although he couldn't say anything for a while, this guy was like a fly, always hanging around in front of Zhao Ze, which made Zhao Ze feel extremely disgusted, so at this time, he felt quite relieved.

Zhang Yu didn't come back to class all morning. Zhao Ze guessed that this guy was probably very angry and probably wouldn't come to school for a while. Zhao Ze was naturally happy to see this situation.

After school, Zhao Ze did not stay, but came to this century. This century is located at the intersection of Huamin Road and Huazhong Street in Dancheng. It is an office building in the most prosperous area of ​​Dancheng. Zhao Ze's father's decoration company is

But it is located on the 19th floor of this century.

However, when Zhao Ze came here, he was suddenly shocked.

"what's the situation?"

Looking at the dozens of round tables in the more than 100-square-meter hall, each round table has a designer talking to customers. Compared with the previous deserted situation, it is simply different.

"Ozawa, you're here."

Manager Liu, who was slightly tired, looked extremely excited when he saw Zhao Ze coming. He grabbed Zhao Ze's hand and walked towards the office.

"Ozawa, in three days, in three whole days, we have already had thirty customers, an average of ten customers a day, and, as of today, we have collected five deposits."

Manager Liu seemed to be a little incoherent. Thinking about it, he didn't agree with Zhao Ze before, and he also felt that his method was a bit too clumsy. Manager Liu felt his face blush slightly.

“It’s true that your ambition is not as high as your age!”

This is Manager Liu’s deepest feeling.

"Mr. Zhao has gone home, Xiao Ze, you are a little late." Looking at Zhao Ze, Manager Liu said after getting excited.

"Uh, that's it!"

Zhao Ze nodded, and then said to Manager Liu: "I don't know, how are you going to operate it next?"

"We still quickly collect the phone list, and then use the deposit received to promote the order." Manager Liu said.

"One more thing, for customers who sign the contract, you must tell the engineering manager that they must ensure their construction period and the image of the construction site." After a few gentle reminders, Zhao Ze left.

"That's Mr. Zhao's son. He's really young!?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao's son has just entered the third year of high school!"

"Our company has so many customers because of the suggestions made by Mr. Zhao's son, which is really smart."

"Dragon begets dragons, wind begets wind, and the mouse's child can dig holes. I really admire it. I am as young as him, but I don't understand anything!"

"Yeah, I'm ready to quit. After all, this basic salary is not enough for me to live on."

"This time, our company's performance will definitely be booming."

...

People in the entire company, including some designers and business staff who had finished negotiating with clients, looked at Zhao Ze with admiration. After all, the basic salary of the decoration company's designers and salesmen was actually very low and quite pitiful.

, they live on commission.

And how does the commission come from? They need to sign a contract, that is, there are customers who come to decorate the house. Therefore, so many customers come, so that each of them is very motivated to do it. After all, no matter what time the customer flow is,

An increase often represents an improvement in business.

When the company makes money, these people can make money. It is precisely because of this that, without anyone's supervision, almost everyone in the entire company starts spinning in order to get more money.

And all of these are caused by Zhao Ze. Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Zhao Ze is the savior!

Zhao Ze came out of this century, but he had no idea that he had been regarded as the savior. When he returned home, before knocking on the door, Zhao Ze heard the cheerful laughter inside. When he opened the door and entered, he was looking at Zhao Ze.

Yi's face turned slightly red and he drank a small drink.

"Oze is back, haha, come, have a drink with dad."

Seeing his son come back, Zhao Yi became even more excited and laughed.

"Old Zhao, my son is still young, what are you doing!" Yu Xin walked out of the kitchen at this time, frowned slightly, and scolded in a low voice.

"Haha, our son is not young anymore. Our son is a genius. In addition to publishing books, he actually knows how to do business. It's great. Dad was wrong. Xiaoze, after listening to your method, Dad's company came to life in an instant.

"

Zhao Yi drank too much, patted Zhao Ze on the shoulder, chatted a few words, and finally said with some emotion: "Son, you have grown up, it's great, it's great."

Zhao Yi, whose eyes were slightly moist, climbed onto the table and fell asleep after saying this. In the end, Zhao Ze and Yu Xin carried Zhao Yi to the bed together.

Zhao Ze was in a good mood when he returned to his room. Seeing his parents getting more and more energetic and happy, Zhao Ze secretly made up his mind to work harder to let them live a good life.

Zhao Ze opened his laptop and entered: "Singularity Chinese website" from the browser.

Zhao Ze, who is online, has also recently searched the Internet. At the same time, Zhao Ze is even more frightened and inexplicable. He has said before that although the development of entertainment and literature in this world is slightly backward, online literature,

It appears to be quite developed.

Because the world has severely cracked down on piracy, the entire Internet literature is in a booming situation. What makes Zhao Ze even more incredible is that this Qidian Chinese website is the Dian Niang of his own world.

However, Zhao Ze did not know some of the great masters on the website. After a simple search, Zhao Ze was secretly surprised that fantasy novels in this world were so developed. Suddenly, Zhao Ze clicked on the monthly ticket ranking list.

When I saw the book with the highest monthly ticket sales and opened it, I was shocked.

"This, isn't this "Fights Break the Sphere?"

Looking at this novel called "Martial God Soars to the Sky", it was written by a guy named Fu Xiaochen.

Zhao Ze was slightly surprised and puzzled, but after taking a closer look, Zhao Ze breathed a deep sigh of relief. This book also describes the Ye family. Ye Xiwen, the son of the head of the family, suddenly became a useless person after keeping countless cultivation records. For three whole years,

Over the years, he was scorned by his family, looked down upon by others, and his fiancée broke off the engagement. Just when he was about to despair, a ghost emerged from the ring on his hand, and the old man appeared.

In short, it is quite similar to Dou Po Cang Qiong. Moreover, Zhao Ze scanned the records of the monthly ticket list and was even more shocked. There were more than 20,000 more monthly tickets than the second place. Moreover, this book is talented

Of the 1.5 million words, 200,000 have been collected, and all the alliance leaders have reached the hundred alliance level.

"It's really awesome!"

Zhao Ze shook his head slightly, and then took another look at the other books. Except for this one, he found nothing unexpected in the others. After two full hours, Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if the books here are all the same as the books in the previous life, then what else would Zhao Ze write?

"Now it seems that there is no need to write "Fights Break the Sphere", so what should I write?"

Zhao Ze murmured to himself.

"In my previous life, I liked Mao Da's "Celebrating More Than Years" and "Jiang Ye" very much, but these two books are obviously not suitable at the moment!"

""Star Transformation", "Coiling Dragon" and "Douluo Dalu" all seem to have some shortcomings."

"Don't even consider historical ones for now, forget about urban ones."

At this time, Zhao Ze was in urgent need of a book with an extremely fast pace and a book with no less honor in his previous life than "Dou Po" and "Mortal". Suddenly, a flash of light flashed from Zhao Ze's mind.

"Haha, how could I forget him? It's just him."

Zhao Ze laughed and said.