History’s Strongest Husband

Chapter 80: The book is completely on fire! Detonate the whole city! 03-31

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Today is a big day for Lanshan City cultural circles.

Because the second volume of "Mandarin Duck Dream" by Zhu Wenhua, a wealthy aristocrat and a great talent, is on the market.

Several bookstores in the city ushered in an unprecedented grand event.

This is not an exaggeration at all. Because the first volume of this book has already set a sales record and accumulated countless readers. They have been waiting for more than half a year, and they are completely hopeless.

Almost all the ladies in the city came out in full force, queuing up to buy in several bookstores.

Although this book is printed by Ruyu Pavilion, it is also sold in other bookstores, but you have to buy it from Ruyu Pavilion.

Early this morning, there were people queuing up in every bookstore.

Especially in Ruyu Pavilion, there are more than 200 people queuing up.

This is almost unimaginable in ancient China, especially after the Song Dynasty, the ladies of the big family basically did not leave the door, and did not take the second door.

Of course, most of the famous ladies in this world will not come to line up to buy books in person, they will send maids and servants to come.

But some girls from well-to-do families have no servants at home, so they can only arrange for them by themselves. And some ladies are very obsessed with Zhu Wenhua, eager to see him today, and also show their faces to line up.

Other vendors took the opportunity to sell fans nearby, and the whole street in front of the bookstore was bustling with people shoulder to shoulder, which was a rare sight.

When other scholars in Lanshan City saw it, they couldn't help being envious and jealous.

Why

Everyone is a scholar, why are you so good

There are so many girls, I have one every day, and I can't use them up in a year.

"The door is open!"

The moment the sun hit the gate, several bookstores opened at the same time.

Then hundreds of people rushed in, holding the silver coins in their hands, desperately grabbing the books.

Only an hour later!

The bookstore is completely sold out.

The sales speed is amazing!

The owner of this bookstore secretly regretted, why didn't he stock up more, and quickly sent his staff to Ruyu Pavilion to buy books.

At this time, it will definitely be slaughtered, but it is too easy to sell.

This "Mandarin Duck Dream" is not a book, it is simply walking money.

For a while, people who did not buy the book complained one after another.

And the people who had already bought the books did not leave, they lingered in the bookstore, eager to read.

While reading, I am full of praise.

"Zhu Lang is such a genius, this is so well written."

"That's right, the poem that I opened my mouth is full of bitterness and bitterness in the world."

"You really deserve to be the number one talented person in Lanshan City."

"Today's new book is released, Mr. Zhu didn't come, why don't you come, I still hope to meet him."

"Young master Zhu is such a superficial person. He is so proud. He only cares about writing the best works, and he doesn't care about sales, or even whether people read them."

"Yes, our Young Master Zhu is so lofty and proud."

Is Zhu Wenhua here

Of course he came, he disguised himself as a middle-aged man and squeezed through the crowd.

Seeing countless women crazy about him, listening to countless people's words of praise for him, I feel so happy.

On the one hand, he was secretly happy, and on the other hand, he was contemptuous and disdainful.

Even vulgar fans like you deserve to miss me

You are just giving me fame, as a background under my radiance.

Only a woman like Zhang Chunhua, who is both talented and beautiful, and who comes from a prominent family, is worthy of me.

Zhu Wenhua thought to himself: "Chunhua? Have you seen how radiant I am, how many women are crazy about me? But I only love you."

As for Shen Lang's plan to publish a book in Lanshan City, Zhu Wenhua had long forgotten about it.

As long as he said a word, no bookstore in the surrounding counties dared to publish Shen Lang's books, and no one dared to sell them.

After hearing enough praise from everyone, Zhu Wenhua reluctantly left.

Everyone expected that the second volume of "Dream of Mandarin Ducks" would be a hit, but they didn't expect it to be so popular.

It was about Si time, that is, eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

A booth appeared at the entrance of every major bookstore in Lanshan City, thirteen in total.

On each booth, there are hundreds of books densely packed, only the spines of the books are exposed, and the covers are not exposed.

All of them are "The Boundless Wind and Moon of Jin Ping Mei" co-written by Shen Lang and Jin Mucong.

People wish Wenhua's books are sold in tall bookstores, but your books are sold at a stall. The price is a bit low.

This is like one talking about cross talk in Deyun Club, and the other setting up a stall to talk about cross talk.

Ask the price again

Good guy, sixty copper coins a book is 20% more expensive than "Mandarin Duck Dream".

Are you crazy about money

Who is the author

Lang Ling smiled, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know where the cats and dogs came from.

People wish that Mr. Wenhua is so famous, and a book only sells for fifty copper coins.

A book written by you, an unknown little guy, is going to sell for sixty

Is your... pen inlaid with gold

Therefore, these stalls selling Shen Lang's books are almost deserted, and no one cares about them.

Many people are still bustling in the bookstore, waiting for the new arrival of "Mandarin Duck Dream".

Half of these people are women and half are men.

In fact, there are not many men who come to buy "Dream of Mandarin Ducks", so why do they come, because there are so many girls.

It's a normal thing to rub your chest and buttocks in a crowded place, isn't it

No one wants to say that I am playing a hooligan.

And at this moment!

suddenly…

A man exclaimed!

"Look outside!"

Immediately, dozens of hundreds of men present looked outside.

Oh my God!

On the bookstall outside, a large color picture appeared.

Unprecedented color impact!

The big poster depicts beautiful men Zhu Wenshan and Ximen Xianxian.

The woman is full of obsequiousness and sexiness, and the impact on men's vision in this world is simply explosive.

In particular, Shen Lang used Western photorealism to paint, and it was still in color.

Compared with the pictures of beauties in this world, I don't know how many times more realistic and alluring.

The woman on it was so realistic, it was as if a real woman was printed on paper.

no no.

This is prettier than a real woman.

That waist, that curve. That gesture, that position.

Although wearing a small silk dress, it is still more explosive than not wearing it, the key is still transparent.

It's more than mesmerizing, it explodes the man's dirty heart in an instant.

It's so vivid, even though it's static, the men present can completely make up the action scenes with their brains.

Come on, people in our old society have never been influenced by any small movies.

The visual impact of this moment is completely unbearable.

It's simply a visual bomb.

The temperature in the crowd rose suddenly.

"Who, who hit me with a stick?" Suddenly, a woman scolded angrily.

These words are like a pebble.

In an instant, the men in the bookstore surged out and surrounded the bookstalls outside.

The small bookstall was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Those scholars are still reserved, just asking for books.

And those rogue men don't need to pay attention to their decency, they study inch by inch under this huge colorful poster.

"Hey, what are you doing with your eyes so close? Do you think you can see what you want through the gap in your clothes? I tried it, but it didn't work."

"And you, what are you sniffing with your nose? What else do you want to smell?"

"That wretched dwarf, don't stick out your tongue, you will pay for licking flowers!"

The book seller yelled loudly.

""The Boundless Wind and Moon of Jin Ping Mei", a masterpiece handed down from the real wealthy and noble family."

"The stories in it all come from real people."

"Look at whatever you want, you don't need money if you don't look good."

Whether they were scholars or businessmen present, they all picked up a book and flipped through it.

Sure enough, it's amazing!

The cover is so exciting, so realistic.

"The Legend of Fengyue of Jin Ping Mei".

The title of this book sounds like a story.

Impatiently, he immediately opened the book, looked for other illustrations inside, and clicked his tongue.

It's amazing.

Each illustration is different, some are charming, some are innocent, some are charming, some are hot.

These women are all beautiful and attractive.

This kind of seductive painted beauty has never been seen before.

The scholars present are the most knowledgeable and picky group of people.

While salivating, they turned to the first page with disdain in their hearts, reading with a critical and condescending mentality.

In their view, this kind of book is a booklet of spring pictures, just with attractive pictures, and the content of the text is destined to be unsightly, even vulgar and full of loopholes.

However, after only reading a few pages, these scholars were a little stunned.

Whether the story is good or not is another story, but the writing skills in it are really high.

The insight into the sophistication of the world is simply deep and deep.

Almost every paragraph of text here reveals the author's cunning and wisdom.

The more I read it, the more I realized that this book is simply amazing.

When I read a dozen pages, I judged that this book is very good.

When I read dozens of pages, I can judge that this book is extremely outstanding.

And when I watched half of it, I was completely overwhelmed.

A good book, a rare good book, a wonderful book!

Such a good book should be bought home and read carefully, over and over again.

Like old wine, like good tea, it needs to be savored slowly.

Immediately, these learned men gave generously.

Wonderful, wonderful!

I didn't expect to find such a classic and excellent book on the side of the road.

Dangfu understood!

And these uneducated, but literate men.

Open the first paragraph of the fleshy article, it is very well written. It is completely different from those previous books, it is too delicate. It was as if every scene was being played out in my mind.

Open the second paragraph of the fleshy article, it is so, so good.

Turning to the third paragraph of meat text, no... no, I have to go home.

As for those uneducated and illiterate men.

Open the first illustration.

It's terrible, the yellow-faced woman at home can't stand it anymore.

So pretty, so realistic.

This is not a painting, it is simply... art.

Turn to the second illustration.

It's wonderful, it's wonderful, in the future, you don't have to sleep alone at night, and you will have fun.

Turn to the third illustration.

No, no, I'm going to Lichunyuan.

It doesn't matter if it is an educated scholar, an uneducated businessman, or an extremely vulgar mediocre person.

They paid for it one after another.

Even some illiterate, but rich men also bought a copy to take home.

I don't need to read or write, I just need to look at the pictures.

From now on, when I go to work every night, I will take out this book and open these paintings, and I will immediately feel energetic and high-spirited, and I don’t have to be disgusted by the mess at home and be unable to get up for a long time.

In short, no matter educated, uneducated, or even illiterate men.

As long as there are men with some money, all of them will be wiped out by Shen Lang's book.

The same situation happened in all thirteen bookstalls in Lanshan City!

Unprecedented popularity!

Shen Lang's book is really selling like crazy!

Completely suppressed the limelight of Zhu Wenhua's new book release.

As for how many copies were sold

God knows!