"After seven years, the manuscripts are probably several feet high. Unfortunately, a few days ago, my father came to Beijing and accidentally brought these booklets back to his hometown. My father was old and ignorant. I was afraid that he would not protect these booklets well, so I asked him to find a proper person to hide them in a proper place. I only told my father that if one day I can't go back to my hometown to reunite with him. These booklets should be sold and thrown away, and maybe they can be exchanged for some money for his elderly care. Master, if I die, these booklets cannot be left with me."

"After hearing what Junzi said, Heshen said nothing, he released his words in the court and comforted him. In the end, this Jun continued to work in the He family until the He family fell. This Jun presented the account book he had recorded to Emperor Jiaqing, which eventually became a favorable evidence of the Jiajing's crime of Heshen and was exempted from punishment. Of course, this is just a history of officials and novelists' words. The authenticity of the novel is not trustworthy, but what we care about at the moment is not the authenticity of the novel, but what we care about is the urgent wisdom of the disciple. At this point, Mayor Siwen must have heard some tricks."

After saying that, Qiu Yuejin looked at Huang Siwen's thin face that was getting more and more blood-colored, and laughed out loud.

Indeed, Huang Siwen learned the trick. Qiu Yuejin passed on him a way to hold on to him, Qiu, and that was to give him, Huang, a reassurance.

What Huang Siwen was worried about before was that if the matter was done, Qiu Yuejin would kill someone to silence him.

Now, after listening to this story by Qiu Yuejin, Huang Siwen doesn’t know how to deal with this fear.

The method is very simple, just like the one in the story. He, Huang, recorded the conspiracy of Qiu Yuejin to attack Xue Laosan on paper, entrusted it to people close to him, and kept it secretly in the world. Just tell him, if Huang, died suddenly, he, will announce this secret letter to the world.

At this point, Qiu Yuejin's handle was held in his hand.

In other words, Qiu Yuejin was also very careful and broad-minded. In order to make Huang Siwen return to his heart, he was willing to give him a handle.

When Qiu Yuejin acted like this, Huang Siwen was so angry that he disappeared at this moment.

He patted Qiu Yuejin's arm and said, "Yuejin. With your words, brother, I'll get away with you in the water and fire. Don't worry, I, Mr. Huang, will be swallowed back to my stomach today. I will never be stupid enough to fall on paper."

In an instant, Huang Siwen changed her decay and made a promise with a spirit of pride.

Indeed, since things came to this point, he had no better choice. Except for following Qiu Yuejin and stabbing the gun to the end, the rest of the road was blocked.

Since I decided to follow Qiu Yuejin, the gap between the two sides can naturally be made up, so I will try my best to make up for it.

Moreover, Huang Siwen was confident that even though he made no promise to Qiu Yuejin, Qiu Yuejin had not finished his letter.

Anyway, with the method Qiu Yuejin taught him, no matter whether he did it or not, Qiu Yuejin would only think that he did it Huang Siwen.

Here, after losing his life and worrying, what else can he worry about?

The only thought is that I hope Qiu Yuejin will not go to the last step. Even if I really go to the last step, I will try my best to take steady steps and take good steps without any flaws.

The two of them had a simple intrigue, but those who truly understood the true meaning would be thrilling to see the sword coming and going.

However, at this moment, the two of them had a knot and rolled into a bed again. The two sides talked, but they were not the only one they had just now.

After chatting for a while, Huang Siwen stood up and opened the sealed window. Only then did he realize that the sky was already dark, the setting sun was half-closing, and the red clouds were gradually dissipating.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost six o'clock.

With a snap, he slapped heavily and said anxiously: "Liujin, you, it's really time to get out of my big deal. Okay, you go back first, there are some customers here to accompany me. Let's go back and we brothers get together again."

What Huang Siwen is thinking about is nothing else, it is his huge sum of millions of dollars. The conspiracy is conspiracy, which is Qiu Yuejin's business. Whether it will be successful or not, Huang Siwen is based on his destiny, but he still has to take the lead in taking this political achievement at the moment.

"Oh? What kind of friend? I can't even meet with me?" Qiu Yuejin smiled.

"Secret, secret, you will naturally know later. Now, I'll forgive me for being invisible. It's rare that you, Brother Siwen, have someone to reveal your chances. It's not convenient to uncover the answer now. Forgive me, forgive me."

When he thought of the huge sum of more than one million yuan, a flower quickly piled up on Huang Siwen's face.

Qiu Yuejin said: "You mayor Siwen came to the remote area of ​​Chengguan. You can't be doing some secret activities, right? Don't say it, I guess, I guess."

Qiu Yuejin pretended to be mysterious, suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Is it possible that Mayor Siwen is busy finding a publisher for Dream of Red Mansions?"

Qiu Yuejin's words were shocking. Huang Siwen never dreamed that his hidden secret was drunk by Qiu Yuejin.

Huang Siwen was stunned for a while, as if he was stunned. Suddenly, he flashed his mind and said with a smile: "Yuejin, you must have seen the bus outside. No, no, I must have talked to the talkative driver for a few words. You kid are really a thief, you can't hide anything from you."

Huang Siwen thought that the reason why Qiu Yuejin knew that he had been publishing Dream of Red Mansions here must have learned from this method.

Qiu Yuejin waved his hand and said seriously: "Stop funny, you, Mayor Huang, thinks that it is an amazing secret to publishing Dream of Red Mansions. Who doesn't know that you are busy with this matter?"

As soon as Qiu Yuejin said this, Huang Siwen was speechless and stared at Qiu Yuejin and said, "Yuejin, this food can be eaten randomly, but the words cannot be spoken randomly." The words were extremely serious.

Indeed, for Huang Siwen, there is nothing more important than his determination to be the first skill of publishing the Dream of the Red Chamber. The reason why he was able to seize this skill was nothing else, because he was ahead of others and first glimpse the value of publishing the Dream of the Red Chamber.

Now Qiu Yuejin actually said that everyone knows that Huang is publishing the Dream of Red Mansions. How is this possible? If everyone else knows, can this peach fall into Huang's arms?

Qiu Yuejin said: "Mayor Siwen, do you really think I am talking nonsense?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past six o'clock.

He reached out and snapped his fingers, walked quickly to the TV cabinet facing the bed, and reached out and turned on the TV.

Huang Siwen was puzzled and a melodious and familiar melody was emitted from the TV. Huang Siwen's eyebrows jumped and his eyes completely moved to the small black and white screen.

Yes, Dejiang News is playing on TV at this hour, which is also a must-see program for Huang Siwen every day.

Five minutes passed, and with a bang, Qiu Yuejin turned off the TV and turned his face to look at Huang Siwen's face. Huang Siwen's face was slim, as pale as paper, and his lips seemed to be covered with cinnabar, and a ball of black purple.

Yes, Huang Siwen is so angry!

No, Huang Siwen's heart was filled with flames, and even if he overturned the Three Rivers and dried the Five Lakes, he would be invincible.

It turned out that although the two of them only watched the evening news for five minutes, the main content of the Dejiang evening news tonight was presented in these five minutes.

Naturally, Huang Siwen's attention was no longer on XXX and XXX and XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

His attention was all in the brief notice issued in the name of the Dejiang Municipal Government. The notice stated that the Dejiang Municipal Government will publicly auction the agency qualifications for the full publication of the Dream of the Red Chamber to publish the entire draft. Interested units can rush to the Dejiang Municipal Government Office for a name within seven days.

This distribution agency rights are divided only by provinces and regions, and are not measured by the size of the publishing house. Each province only takes one agent, regardless of the administrative level of the publishing unit, the higher the price will be obtained.

Such a short message simply shattered Huang Siwen's dream.

It’s also a big blame for Huang Siwen’s short-sighted ambition. He can think of others’ wise people as many as possible, but how could Yu Xue Laosan, a meticulous person, leave such a big loophole in the copyright of Dream of Red Mansions for outsiders to take advantage of it?

It would be fine if other small things were involved, but this involved huge amounts of money. What Xue Laosan lacked most in investment in cinemas is the RMB. How could Xue Laosan forget such a huge amount of money?

If you want to blame, you can only blame Huang Siwen for being too wishful thinking!

What's more, in order to win the merits, Huang Siwen only wanted the radius of the news to be as short as possible. The agents recruited this time were of varying sizes. The worst thing was that a province and region had recruited more than a dozen publishing units.

You should know that Dream of Red Mansions is not like King Shuxiang, because King Shuxiang is purely a consumable, the more distribution networks, the better, just to ask for the bigger the stall, the better.

But Dream of Red Mansions is not the case. Its publication should be controlled as much as possible.

After all, if you look at it carefully, this copyright is not in the hands of the Dejiang Municipal Government. Who made this Dream of Red Mansions written by an ancient man?

Now it was only Xue Laosan who held the last twenty chapters before he took the initiative.

Just imagine, once the Dream of Red Mansions is published, publishing houses across the country will surely swarm up shamelessly. In this way, it will be difficult for his agents to sell at a high price.

Therefore, Xue Laosan issued this notice to allow famous publishing units across the country to come to bid.

By then, each province will select one, and everyone will share the same spirit and jointly publish a letter. In this way, all provinces across the country will release the first release at the same time, and open up the network as much as possible to open up sales from sales as soon as possible.

In addition, Xue Laosan also has his own considerations on how to prevent piracy.

After all, it makes people willingly recognize the copyright of Dejiang. Xue Laosan has his manuscripts in hand, so he can do a lot of articles.

After all, he not only had the original manuscript of Dream of Red Mansions, but also the original commentary of Zhi Yanzhai.

The third elder Xue can use the original comments from Zhiyanzhai to completely classify the Dejiang version of Dream of the Red Chamber as authentic. At that time, you only need to make a promise to the public that any consumer who purchases the Dejiang version of Dream of the Red Chamber will leave his address when purchasing, and the publisher will send the original Zhiyanzhai review later.
Chapter completed!