"Don't sleep now. You have to adjust the jet lag. It's only three minutes past eight o'clock, so you can wait for two more hours to go to bed. Don't you want to see what your dad has to do in Jiangcheng?"

The last sentence made Zhang Chu successfully suppress his sleep. Lao Zhang had not disclosed the specific situation before, and he was always kept in the dark.

"It's early morning, what can he do?" Zhang Chu said deliberately.

Zhou Kang immediately put it in the trap, and put it simply: "He planned to do an early morning sales job and started selling "The Lord of the Rings" in the early morning of the 8th!"

Zhang Chu really doesn’t know what to say, and his dad has a lot of ideas.

But is there really someone here to buy books in the middle of the night?

Don't wait until midnight.

He expressed his concerns. If no one participated in this event and was known to the media, it might turn into news like "No one cared about Zhang Chu's new book, which is out of date."

Zhou Kang pointed to his phone and said, "Just look at it. Our company has commissioned a special person-recorded video. In addition, you have to have confidence in yourself. What did you say when you took a photo with a reporter just now? If you have sold so many books, how could you have a few fans, let alone in your hometown in Jiangcheng!"

After Zhang Chu connected his phone to the wireless, he saw the video posted by his company. The number of people and the warm atmosphere surprised him particularly.

"Is this the extra I'm looking for? Are there so many people?"

"Please call for extras is expensive, and it's still in the middle of the night."

"But they haven't read this book, why do they scream?" Zhang Chu was confused. Did he post the Lord of Rings 3, not the Lord of Rings 1?

If you become cruel, you will even be black.

Zhou Kang said: "What's so strange about this? Your readers have broken the Douban website, and many people failed to make the payment as soon as possible."

"I hope there will be so many people when the sequel is released in the next few months."

Zhang Chu doesn't know whether "The Lord of the Rings" is in line with the appetite of domestic audiences. If many readers don't like it, they will definitely not support the sequel.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Ye hasn't slept yet so late. I just sent me a statistics table on WeChat. Guess how many books you sold within the hour from the morning to 1 o'clock."

"Since the website has been paralyzed, it's not possible to have 20,000 yuan. Including the rest of the places, I think this hour will definitely not be less than 60,000 yuan, right?"

This number is a bit conservative for Zhang Chu, but it can occupy a high position in the single-day sales rankings at any day.

Zhou Kang laughed twice and said, "You have to multiply this number by two and sell more than 117,000 copies! More than 80,000 of them were e-book downloads, and more than 30,000 were physical books they placed an order to buy online."

"This number is a bit high, it's just that much in an hour! If you want to spend the whole day on Monday, you might be able to reach 500,000."

"Yes, there is hope. Your father's store sold more than 700 copies in an hour, and it is said that a farce happened. A parent caught his son who climbed over the wall to buy books. It is estimated that it will be a hot search tomorrow morning."

Zhang Chu doesn’t want this hot search!

What if the family leaders think that their books have broken their children?

I really can't take the blame!

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Kavenka has a headache. Author Jun is a vulnerable group. He has been urged for a long time and has been criticized. He can only watch the veteran drivers in the group driving silently.
Chapter completed!