The bookstore was filled with a faint smell of paper and ink. Qin Man saw that the two young men were reading very seriously, so she took the initiative to ask them.

"Comrade, may I ask if this book is good?"

The young man looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He looked up at her when he heard the voice, with a somewhat youthful look.

"I just read a little bit, but I think it's pretty good and interesting. I'm going to buy a copy, but you lesbians probably don't like this kind of fighting and killing!"

"No, I like it very much, that's why I asked you!"

Qin Man has seen it all, and she thinks it is very beautiful, very beautiful, the kind that she can watch it many times!

"What about you, comrade!"

Qin Man didn't let anyone go, and seeing there was another one, she asked as well.

"It's good, but the bookstore doesn't allow you to read for more than an hour. I also plan to buy a copy to read at home!"

When this young man laughs, his eyes narrow into a small smile, which is quite funny.

"If you like it, you can take a look at it. It's pretty good. The fighting scenes are written very smoothly and the plot is also very exciting!"

The young man strongly recommended her.

The two people were probably companions. One of them took a new, unopened book and took it to the counter to pay.

"Teacher Jiang, you are going to be famous. Look how well the publication is doing. You don't have to worry!"

Qin Man winked at him playfully.

Jiang Cong was a little shy, but also secretly a little excited.

"There are still 3,000 copies left, which have already been sent to two other cities. I don't know how long it will take to sell out these 5,000 copies, but it will probably take at least a year and a half!

However, the publishing house said that I can get about 3,000 yuan in manuscript fees!"

If he could earn tens of thousands of dollars by writing a book, it would be the envy of others nowadays, after all, he still had two books!

When Qin Man left, she also took a new book and took it to the counter to pay.

"Don't you have a book?" Jiang Cong felt strange.

"I bought it for Cheng Song. I told him your book was on the shelves, and he asked me to buy him a copy as a token of my support for you!"

Jiang Cong knew Cheng Song; Qin Man had told him about him.

"Comrade, can you please tell me how many copies of this book have been sold in the three days since it was put on the shelves?"

Qin Man asked this question after she settled the bill.

The administrator looked at the two of them and said:

"Sorry, I can't reveal this!"

"What if the author himself comes to ask?" Qin Man signaled Jiang Cong with her eyes.

The administrator heard this and looked at the three words "Jiang Cong" written on the cover of the book. He looked at him in surprise and confusion:

"Are you Jiang Cong?"

"Guaranteed genuine!" Jiang Cong smiled brightly upon hearing that, then took out his ID card and showed it to her.

Jiang Cong's name was clearly written on it.

The manager then relented and told him that the sales volume in the past three days was thirty copies, an average of ten copies a day.

The couple felt relieved after hearing the good news.

Jiang Cong has been a little anxious these days and has not been able to sleep well at night.

"Now you can rest assured that your book is still good!"

The main reason is that when many people buy a book, they may pass it around among several people, and not everyone has the spare money to buy entertainment novels.

The next day, Qin Man brought the book to Cheng Song in the store, handing him the money and the book.

Cheng Song was attracted by the title of the book as soon as he saw it, and hid in the warehouse to read it with the book in his hands.

I couldn't stop watching it. I even kept watching it while eating at noon without moving my chopsticks.

"Is it really that beautiful? Are you so fascinated by it?" Jiang Lian was not interested in these things, so she might not be able to find the point.

But Cheng Song looked very confident.

"You don't understand. We men like to read martial arts novels, just like you women like to watch romance movies!

And I'm not the only one saying this, Teacher Jiang's book is really good!"

Cheng Song gave Qin Man a thumbs up.

She was extremely happy that her husband was praised and praised Cheng Song for his vision.

"That's right. My brother is so talented, the books he writes must be good. After you finish reading it, you can lend it to me!"

Jiang Lian suddenly became interested again.

"No, I have one. Your brother gave it to me. It's said to be the first book ever printed. He gave it to me!"

Anyway, the book is just sitting there, so if she wants to read it, she can just take it and read it.

"But you have to protect it well. It's a gift from your brother. It means a lot to me!"

"Since it has such great significance, then you should keep it well, Sister Manman. When I'm done reading it, I'll lend it to her and she can do whatever she wants with it!"

Cheng Song took the initiative to take the job. He had his own agenda and wanted to have some connection with Jiang Lian.

"Okay, it's up to you. Keep your sister-in-law's book well. It's my brother's little romance. I'm so careless, don't ruin it!" Jiang Lian joked.

Cheng Song heard this and smiled foolishly. He finally mustered up the courage to speak:

"Well, Jiang Lian, I'll treat you and Sister Manman to a movie next weekend!"