Reborn Nobility

Chapter 20 Book Signing

Chapter 20 Book Signing

After a while, several people gathered. Qu Xiaoyuan said loudly: "The Notes of the Number One Scholar are on sale to the public. Come and buy them quickly. The last five copies have expired. There will be no store like this after this village."

An uncle pushing a bicycle with a boy sitting on the back seat stopped and opened a book with great interest, saying: "Is he really the number one scholar?"

"Looking at what you said, we are all good children and never lie. How can we deceive others? If we lie, we will be replaced!" Qu Xiaoyuan spoke eloquently.

The uncle asked the child behind him: "Do you know them?"

"I know that He Shiyun. She came second in the high school entrance examination. I gave her good news a few days ago and I saw her."

When the uncle saw that the quality was good, he took out the money to buy a set, got on the car and drove away. He also educated his children and said: "Look at how amazing these brothers and sisters are. They have published books. You should also study hard."

Like them." The boy looked enviously in his eyes and nodded heavily.

When Tian Fengcai saw this scene, as Xia Xiaoluo said, it "can stimulate people's enthusiasm for learning scientific and cultural knowledge." She admired him even more and felt that although her grades were slightly better than him, she was not as good as him in other aspects.

It's thousands of miles apart, and I sigh in my heart, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

After a while, many people gathered around. A group of chirping middle school girls were all giggling. One of them boldly said to Xia Xiaoluo: "You are the one who is ranked last in the class.

Will Xia Xiaoluo become the second best in the county within a month?"

Xia Xiaoluo responded with a bright smile and said: "Yes, I am. This is Tian Fengcai, who ranks first in the county, first in single mathematics subjects, and first in comprehensive mathematics."

"Wow, you are awesome. Why are you number one?" the little girl praised sincerely, unable to conceal her admiration.

The little girl was also very charming and beautiful. Her eyes were flickering at Xia Xiaoluo, her eyes filled with admiration. Xia Xiaoluo, a guy with a weird heart and a young boy outside, really wanted to transform into a beast at this moment.

Push it down, but it’s a pity that this is not a night with dark moon and high wind.

Seeing the girl asking Xia Xiaoluo endless questions, He Shiyun felt irritated for no reason. In fact, she was jealous, but she didn't know there was such a thing as jealousy in the world.

"My Chinese is number one." He showed a charming smile.

If it hadn't been for the 1990s and the social atmosphere was still relatively conservative, I'm afraid several little girls would have fallen in love with it and screamed.

"There are five of us in a suit, can you sign it for us?" the girl said.

Several girls took away five sets, and the girl asked a question: "Senior Brother Xia Xiaoluo, may I ask, who is your favorite writer?"

Xia Xiaoluo, like a third-rate film and television star in later generations, made a thoughtful expression and said: "Mr. Jin Yong, if he can be called a litterateur."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to also like Jin Yong. Me too. I also like Qiong Yao!" The girl hugged the book as if she had found a treasure and left with joy.

In 1990, romance novels by Taiwanese female writer Qiong Yao and martial arts novels by Hong Kong writer Jin Yong became the favorite literary works of middle school students, and their pirated books filled book stalls in all cities across the country.

Many parents of students who were watching saw this scene, and they were sure that the top picks were selling "notes for the top picks". Moreover, the advertisement was so tempting and inflammatory that they flocked to it. In less than a quarter of an hour, 100

Half of this test paper has been sold.

Xia Xiaoluo immediately made a decision and said: "Increase the price! Ten yuan a set."

Qu Xiaoyuan raised his thumb and said: "Boss, wise, idol!"

Even so, the remaining fifty sets were all sold out within half an hour. Xia Xiaoluo counted the money and said: "750 yuan, we earned 350 yuan, Comrade Xiao He, don't worry about me."

I can’t pay you back.”

He said proudly to He Shiyun, who rolled her eyes at him but was not angry.

Everyone was excited and cheered loudly - "Ula!" -. You must know that the monthly salary of ordinary working-class people at that time was only about 50, and it was rare for department-level cadres to earn more than 100.

This net profit of 350 yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "What are you still confused about? Now we are redistributing the tasks. Xiao Yuan will take the cart and go to the printing factory. As soon as the books come out, they will be shipped over immediately. I will collect the money and keep the accounts." Financial power cannot be achieved.

Lost.

After a few days, they were making money every day. They sold a total of 2,000 sets of books and made a net profit of 6 yuan per set. At this time, they made 12,000 yuan. At that time, households with 10,000 yuan were still very rare. Some farmers raised uncles.

I have been raising pigs for four or five years, and I am raising them on a large scale, so I can only make this amount of money.

At noon on the fourth day, Xia Xiaoluo held a banquet for guests and friends at the "Chengnan Restaurant". Good wine and delicious food were served on two large tables, and Qu Xiaoyuan and his gang of children thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

You must know that this Chengnan Restaurant is a "high-end place" second only to Luoshui Hotel, which is affordable for ordinary people? Usually these cash-strapped wild boys can only look in front of the door, how can they dare to go in?

And the Xia Xiaoluo in front of him is a junior high school student who just graduated from Xiangyang Junior High School. He can bring a group of boys here to eat and drink. He is so impressive. Who among the group of boys doesn't admire him in his heart?

"Don't you like to eat "baby ice cream"? Buy it! Buy two hundred of them, put them all in a tin bucket for me, open them up and eat them. You can eat as much as you can."

Before Xia Xiaoluo was reborn in the 21st century, he was a securities practitioner. At best, he could be called a white-collar worker, but at worst, he was just a down-and-out wage earner, and his salary was not as high as that of migrant workers. Although his salary was low at the time,

, but pretending to be a petty bourgeoisie. The must-have tools for a petty bourgeoisie to show off are novels by Kafka, Kundera, Haruki Murakami and others, movies by Jia Zhangke, and Haagen-Dazs, which makes people so happy that they are so happy.

I have played before, and the one I despise the most in my life is the upstart Shanxi coal boss with a gold chain.

Only after scolding Fang Qiu in this life did I realize that this nouveau riche is actually very comfortable. The only reason why I am happy is that I am wealthy. I am just a rich commoner. What's wrong?

In the end, Qu Xiaoyuan's stomach was full after eating, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his face was ashen, and he said: "I really can't eat anymore! My stomach hurts, but...it feels so damn good, boss, you are so open-minded!"

A group of people raised their wine glasses and said: "Follow the boss! There will be meat to eat! Ula~!"

Xia Xiaoluo remembered that he hadn't been home for several days, so he whispered into Tian Fengcai's ear: "Fengcai, I will go home to see my parents in the evening. You can go and watch over Teacher Yang. There is one hundred yuan here.

Buy something delicious."

Tian Fengcai said: "It's too much, I can't spend it all." As he said that, he was about to give the money to Xia Xiaoluo.

Xia Xiaoluo pressed his hand and said, "No, you keep the rest."

At five o'clock that afternoon, Xia Xiaoluo returned to the family home of the Health Bureau. As soon as he walked to the corridor, he heard a fierce quarrel.

Huang Qinqin screamed sharply: "Do you have eyes? Ah... you are blind!" The sound was like the sound of hard metal scratching glass, which was very harsh.

Xu Xiaoman apologized repeatedly: "The corridor was too dark and I didn't see it. I'm really sorry."

"I'm sorry, just forget it? I'm sorry, just forget it? Can you say I'm sorry even if I set your house on fire?"

Huang Qinqin put her hands on her hips, shaking her head of curly hair as stiff as steel wires, roaring like a tigress, her face, two huge buttocks, and thick bucket waist trembled under her intense shaking.

Xia Xiaoluo understood immediately when he looked at the ground. There were two buckets lying on the ground, cups and dishes were all over the floor, and water was flowing everywhere.

At that time, the kitchen and bathroom in the Tongzi Building were shared, and the only way to get water and wash dishes was in the public bathroom. Apparently, my mother and Huang Qinqin went to wash the dishes together, and there was a collision because of the darkness of the corridor, which made Huang Qinqin feel unhappy.

This kind of thing happens every once in a while, but everyone usually doesn't argue. There are no light bulbs installed in the corridor, so it's difficult to see people coming from the other side clearly with only natural light. Collisions are normal, and everyone usually settles down.

Besides, it's not clear who was responsible for the collision between the two. How could there be any reason to be as aggressive as Huang Qinqin today?

Several people watching felt that Huang Qinqin was bullying others too much, and they all tried to persuade her: "Forget it, Qinqin, stop arguing, it's not a big deal."

Huang Qinqin didn't care what others thought. She raised her thin eyebrows and said, "Why forget it?! You can't forget it, this little coquettish guy..."

It would be fine if she discussed the matter with Xia Xiaoluo. She could at most compensate him with some money and settle the matter. Now she actually insulted her own mother as a "little coquettish hoof". Which one is intolerable? You know, mother

It is the most holy existence in everyone’s heart!

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Luo rushed forward, kicked several bowls in her bucket to pieces, and said: "Fuck you, who do you think is the little coquettish one? Why is my mother so coquettish? My mother is so coquettish.

It’s not like you don’t even bring ### with you in the summer! Just like a sow!”

Huang Qinqin was born in a rural area and never went to school. At that time, Wang Junwei was assigned to their township health center. She saw that Wang Junwei was educated and handsome, so she went to the hospital to chat with him when she had nothing to do. She deliberately wore revealing clothes in the summer, which made Wang Junwei worried at that time.

Depressed, the two of them engaged in a passionate affair.

Who would have thought that Huang Qinqin's brother would be pinned to the bed. The Wang family wanted nothing but one, and they must marry our daughter!

Wang Junwei was helpless, he was a young man, if he didn't agree, he would be beaten to death by this gang of local snakes!

Later, Wang Junwei was transferred to the Luoshui County Health Bureau because of his excellent work, and Huang Qinqin also came with him. However, he could not change the "good traditions" left behind by living in the village for more than 20 years. For example, when he blew his nose and wiped it on the soles of his shoes,

Don’t wear ### in summer.

She has been laughed at behind her back about this, and she knows it, but she is the wife of the deputy director, who dares to say a word?

At this time, Xia Xiaoluo actually opened her scar, and everyone showed vague smiles on their faces. She was so angry that her whole body trembled fiercely, and pointed at Xia Xiaoluo, "You, you, you..." for a long time.

, speechless.

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