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Chapter 174 Publication
Early in the morning, Ma Dongmei blocked the door of Charlotte's house with two red and swollen eyes.

As soon as Gao Cheng went out, he saw a girl with red and swollen eyes at the door, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Ma Dongmei looked angry: "How can you write Qingwu Feiyang to death? She is so good, you actually wrote her to death, ~ woo woo woo ~ you are so cruel!" At the end, she cried again in grief stand up.

"It's just a novel, the characters in it are all made up by me, why are you sad?" Gao Cheng said helplessly.

"I~ I don't care, anyway, if you don't write Qingwu Feiyang, I will ignore you from now on." Ma Dongmei stuffed the manuscript into his arms, and rode away on a bicycle with the horse's tail swaying angrily. up.

Sure enough, Ma Dongmei didn't talk to him again all morning, which made Gao Cheng smile wryly.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ma Dongmei returned home alone with a cold face.

After returning home for lunch, Gao Cheng went out on his bicycle with the manuscript in his pocket.

Coming out of a publishing house, Gao Cheng frowned.

He didn't expect it to be so troublesome just to publish a book.

What is one school, two schools and three schools, what is queuing up to get the version number...etc, it is very complicated.

If the ranking is quite satisfactory, it will take at least a few months, how can Gao Cheng wait?
Hey, it would be great if I had my own publishing house~ I don’t have to bother so much...

Gao Cheng's eyes lit up, "Yes, I can buy a publishing house myself!"

"Fuck, no, Charlotte is half a year away from becoming an adult."

Let Xia's mother become a legal person, and the source of the money is hard to explain.

"Forget it, I'd better spend money to buy a version number, then I can print and publish it directly."

Thinking of this, he went back to this publishing house and spent [-] yuan to buy two editions.

One is from "First Intimate Contact" and the other is from "Zhu Xian".

Although Zhu Xian hasn't finished writing it yet, it is convenient to buy the edition number and publish the book.

The publication fee, cover design fee and other miscellaneous expenses add up to more than 1 yuan.

"The first printing is 10000 copies, the school will send 8000 copies, and the remaining [-] copies will be sold for money back, priced at [-] yuan."

Everything is settled, Gao Cheng went back to class.

He plans to publish these two books before he becomes an adult, and buy a secondary publishing house when he becomes an adult.

A first-level publishing house cannot buy it, because it belongs to the state and belongs to the state.

So you can only buy or start your own private secondary publishing house.

On this day, Ma Dongmei did what she said and ignored Gao Cheng all the time. It seemed that she was really sad about Qing Wu Feiyang's death.

At noon the next day, as soon as the get out of class bell rang, Gao Chenggong hurried to the school gate.

Sure enough, I saw a tricycle parked there, with a color picture of Xihong Publishing House pasted on the tricycle.

After the two sides introduced each other, the middle-aged uncle who delivered the goods pointed to the three-wheel driveway: "Little brother, there are two thousand copies printed overnight last night."

Gao Cheng handed over 100 yuan: "Then please ask uncle to download all these books. This is hard work."

The middle-aged uncle was not too polite, he accepted the money and agreed immediately.

Taking the cardboard box and putting it on the ground, the two began to place the "goods".

The classmates who came home from school to eat saw this scene, they all looked curious and came over.

Seeing this, Gao Cheng immediately stopped moving the books, but took the books piled on the floor and started distributing them to the students who came over.

Gao Cheng said to them with a smile: "As long as you are a classmate or teacher in our school, you can get a book for each person, and you don't need money."

"Wow, there is such a good thing? Distributing novels for free?"

Hearing the words, the other students crowded over one after another. They had free novels to take, so they were not in a hurry to eat.

In their view, it is indeed a good thing for someone to distribute novels for free.

Get it for free, even if the novel is not good, you can still wipe your ass, right?
As a result, more and more students received novels for free. After a while, the school gate was crowded with people.

Ma Dongmei rode a bicycle out of the school gate. Seeing that the gate was crowded with people, she didn't go to check, but went home directly.

If it was normal, she would definitely go to see what was going on, but she was not in the mood today.

Qiu Ya just ignored it and rode her bicycle back home. Although she was curious, she would not show it.

"Charlotte, what are you doing here?"

Gao Cheng, who was in a hurry, looked up and saw Dasha Chun, Zhang Yang, and Meng Te in the crowd. He was overjoyed and waved to them quickly: "You three come here and help."

So the three squeezed in: "What are you doing? What can we do for you?"

Gao Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Don't ask, help me distribute the books, one copy for each student, don't give it to those who receive it repeatedly, and I will treat you to KFC after the work is done."

His physical strength is still too weak, and his physical fitness is about the same as that of ordinary athletes.

"Okay, okay." Dashachun was the first to agree when he heard that there would be KFC after work.

Monte also pinched the orchid and pointed: "Yes."

The condition of Zhang Yang's family is very good, otherwise he would not have given Mr. Wang a gift and would have given him a refrigerator instead.

He can eat KFC whenever he wants.

But he also nodded and agreed, mainly because both Meng Te and Da Shachun agreed, and if he didn't agree, he would appear to be out of group.

After being busy for more than an hour, the crowded students slowly dispersed.

100 novels have been distributed, and there are only more than [-] left.

Gao Cheng's stomach growled with hunger, and he said, "You have worked hard, what do you want to eat? I'll go to KFC and buy it for you."

Dashachun swallowed his saliva, and said with a chuckle: "Charlotte, can I have three fried chicken leg burgers? I can't get enough of one or two."

Gao Cheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can eat ten or eight."

Zhang Yang said, "I want tender beef and five parties, and a cup of Coke."

Meng Tejiao didi said: "I want a fried chicken burger, a piece of French fries, and a glass of Coke."

Gao Cheng nodded: "Okay, then you wait here, and I'll go buy it."

"Charlotte, wait~" Dashachun called Gao Cheng who was about to leave, scratched his head and said, "I forgot to order Coke just now, I will choke if I only eat hamburgers without Coke."

Gao Cheng is speechless, you forgot to say, but will I still bring it for you?
Hey, this Dashachun really deserves to be Dashachun, he is really stupid.

"Well, I see."

After Gao Cheng left on his bicycle, Zhang Yang picked up a novel and flipped through it.

When he saw the author's signature, he was stunned and then exclaimed: "Look, this novel was actually written by Charlotte!"

Monte hurried over: "Where is it, show me."

I saw two big words written behind the author's signature: Charlotte!
Monte exclaimed: "Wow, Charlotte is so amazing~ She can write a novel and even publish it~"

Zhang Yang frowned, and whispered, "Where does Charlotte get the money to publish novels at her own expense?"

Faced with his question, Da Shachun looked heartless and naive, while Meng Te admired Gao Cheng, and kept praising him: "Charlotte is so talented~ she is so heart-warming~"

Zhang Yang was speechless, so he could only read the novel dully.

At first he didn't care about it, but after looking at his expression, he became more focused.

When Gao Cheng parked his bicycle and came over with a lot of packing boxes, Zhang Yang was still immersed in the sea of ​​books.

Gao Cheng patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder: "Aren't you hungry? Hurry up, I'm starving."

His current appetite has become a "rice bucket" again.

Eat a big pot of rice for every meal.

So Gao Cheng bought twice as much food for himself as the three of them combined.

(End of this chapter)