At 12 noon, Jiang Yu took a nap!

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Jiang Yumi stared and opened his eyes, walked to the door, opened the door, and it was Wu Kenan who opened the door and walked into the room. He picked up the mineral water from the table, took a sip, and sat on the sofa.

Wu Kenan followed in, his face still a little anxious: "Brother Yu, things seem to be a bit troublesome. The media in those island countries have begun to incite public opinion."

"Inciting public opinion?" Jiang Yu looked at Wu Kenan.

"Yes" Wu Kenan took out his mobile phone. Many media and big Vs here were talking about what Jiang Yu did at the "Three Body" sales meeting today.

While speaking, he handed over the phone.

Jiang Yu took the phone.

Sure enough, they released the video of their interview today, because Jiang Yu's attitude at the autograph session was indeed tough, and he didn't even need to make small moves to make these people break through.

Not only at the book signing, the reporter even told Jiang Yu that he wanted to burn books, which aroused the indignation of the islanders here.

Comments abound.

"Jiang Yu, I originally liked this person very much, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant. I don't like him anymore."

"Disgusting, why are you asking about those things that are not human beings? Who is he referring to when he says not human beings? Those are the heroes of our country. Jiang Yu insulted them and must apologize."

"Disgusting. You are no longer a fan. You want to make money from us and you are treating us like this. Get out. We will not accept your works entering the market. Get out of our market."

"What he said were all lies. I just said, how could he be a good person who wrote about such a cruel and inhumane thing as Operation Guzheng?"

"You still burn books? You don't have to burn them, we will burn them ourselves!"

Scroll down and you’ll see those people even took videos of themselves burning books.

Seeing these videos, Jiang Yu smiled. A group of idiots bought books with their own money and burned their own assets. What does it have to do with him?

"Should we deal with it?" Wu Kenan asked.

Jiang Yu shook his head: "Have you contacted the venue that I asked you to contact?"

Wu Kenan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "We have already contacted him. There is a garbage recycling station and he said he can rent the space to us."

"Well, let's find a truck to pick up the goods in the afternoon. By the way, there are other bookstores. If you don't want to sell books, tell them the address and let them deliver them themselves. We will accept all the orders."

"We really don't want this market anymore?" Wu Kenan still asked.

"No, with a population of 100 to 200 million, and more than half of the people are elderly, the effective market is estimated to be only 20 to 30 million people. There is no need." Jiang Yu replied calmly: "Okay, let's eat. Are you ready? Let’s have something to eat together, and then go to the venue together.”

"No, you go and eat. I've already eaten. I'm going to work first. I'll be waiting for you downstairs in an hour."

"it is good."

After lunch.

Jiang Yu and Wu Kenan came to the venue they had contacted.

The owner of the venue is a Chinese.

After meeting Jiang Yu, the boss immediately walked up enthusiastically.

Wu Kenan began to introduce: "Brother Yu, this is the owner of this garbage disposal station, his surname is Chen."

Jiang Yu smiled and stretched out a hand: "Hello, Boss Chen."

"Brother Yu, hello, I am your loyal fan, you see." While speaking, he also took out several Chinese "Three Body" novels and the complete works of "Harry Potter": "Brother Yu, Can you sign it for me then?"

"Of course it's no problem." Jiang Yu smiled: "Boss Chen, when did you come here?"

"I came here early, almost twenty years ago." Boss Chen sighed: "My family was poor at that time, and I didn't have much education. I was young. I heard some successful people say that without education, It's important. Ability is important, but if you don't have a degree, you really can't find any good jobs in China. I happened to see overseas recruitment, so I came overseas."

Jiang Yu was also a little helpless.

There are indeed some silverfish capitalists in the country.

They relied on the policies and benefits provided by the state to get rich successfully, but when they looked back, they started to say irresponsible things at will.

It doesn’t matter what academic qualifications you have. If you are one of the top 500 companies in the country, will they go to a junior college to recruit?

Even if they recruit people, they will only recruit the most tiring and miserable workers.

While doing this, he also said that academic qualifications are not important, but ability is the most important.

It is because they are successful and live a luxurious life now because they stand on the shoulders of the vast majority of ordinary people.

Without these people working as coolies, their lives would disappear.

This has led to the loss of many domestic talents.

It can be said that they are the culprits.

But the social situation is like this, and there is nothing we can do about it.

Jiang Yu could only pat Boss Chen on the shoulder: "No matter where you are, it is best for ordinary people to live a good life."

"That's right." Boss Chen smiled: "But don't look at me working here, but my child works in China and is a nationality of our country. No matter what, I can't let him come into contact with me. It is a distorted history that has been tampered with."

"Are they tampering with history?"

"That's right, Brother Yu, you don't know that their government is trying its best to suppress the truth of history, but those people are not innocent either. In fact, as long as they are willing, they will know some historical truths, but they still choose to ignore it."

"It's just the bad nature of this race." Jiang Yu sneered, and then asked: "Boss Chen, if we handle those books at your place, we won't cause you any trouble, right?"

"No, I'm a garbage disposal. We are the only garbage disposal station within a radius of dozens of kilometers. I have to work if you pay me. You can't help me make money, right?" Boss Chen smiled: "Besides, No, I won’t appear on camera, and if they pick a fight with me, I’ve made enough money now. If I get in trouble, I’ll just go back to my hometown and let them handle it themselves.”

"Boss Chen, you are so confident." Jiang Yu also laughed.

Just then, a trumpet sounded.

It was a large truck, followed by several smaller trucks.

After the vehicle stopped, Wu Kenan spoke: "Brother Yu, the batch of books we recycled has been delivered."

"Let people start unloading the goods." Jiang Yu said, and then looked at Boss Chen aside: "Boss Chen, where do you burn books here?"

"I'll take them there." Boss Chen began to direct the truck to unload.

Under the command of Boss Chen, tens of thousands of books on several vehicles were unloaded to the designated burning positions.

And just then.

Another convoy arrived at the treatment plant.

Several waves of people got out of the car.

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes.

There is an acquaintance.

Several bookstore owners came, but I can’t remember the others, but one person was so impressed.

It was the stupid reporter who asked himself the question in the morning!

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