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Chapter 113

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The explosive sales of Soldier's Assault and Drawing Sword in physical bookstores were truly surprising. It had also attracted the attention and coverage of some mainstream media.

The well-known chain bookstores that had originally rejected the Sahara Publishing House, such as "Love Reading", "Book Bar", "Book Pavilion", and so on, finally could not help but put down their reservations and come to negotiate with the Sahara Publishing House under the repeated questioning of their customers.

Of course, Sahara Publishing did not reject them coldly. Who would say no to money?

However, Sahara Publishing was not a pushover either. Fu Jun took the opportunity to make a request and signed a long-term partnership with them. This opened up a gap in the high-quality sales channels blocked by the big publishers and fought for more space for the future of the publishing house.

However, whether it was the original state-owned bookstores, small private bookstores, or the new chain bookstores, they did not realize that the books published by Sahara Publishing, especially the two popular books by Yang Yi, were actually advertised by Sahara Online Bookstore!

Or rather, they had discovered it but did not care.

Online bookstore?

What kind of joke was this?

The high and mighty physical bookstores firmly believed that bookstores were the only way to buy physical books, and their competitors were only their peers. They didn't care about the sudden emergence of a new thing, nor did they have the intention to understand it.

Sahara Online Bookstore was playing the game of making a fortune in silence. They kept the secret that the sales of Soldier's Assault and Drawing Sword in their online bookstores were almost equal to half of the sales of national bookstores. They expanded rapidly according to the methods Yang Yi had taught Fu Jun.

They actively cooperated with other small publishers while contacting many banks through Fu Jun's personal connections to accelerate the research and development of online banking and online payment.

Sahara Online Bookstore was not well-known in the country at the moment, but they were dormant, waiting for an opportunity to explode!



Compared to the explosive offline sales of the two old books, the online popularity of Yu Zui was no less than theirs! Whether it was old fans like Mu Yucheng or new fans, almost all of them had forgotten about Soldier Assault and Drawing Sword, which they had once been fans of, for the sake of the plot of Yu Zui.

Everyone was completely addicted to the current Guangzhou Special Training Plot!

"They didn't expect that after losing all their communication tools and money and being thrown on the street of a strange city, the one who had the best life wasn't An Jialu, who had the best grades, or Jie Bing, who was the proud second generation, but Yu Zui and Mouse Gang, whom they despised the most …"

There were many similar sighs in the book review section. Obviously, the people who sighed were secretly delighted!

After all, not everyone had a perfect family background, and not everyone was a genius with excellent grades. Most of the people were actually like Yu Zui and Mouse, born in the marketplace. When they saw such a character perform so well, they felt a sense of empathy and pride.

Of course, the young fans would enjoy it more, while the mature bookworms would enjoy the conflict.

Like Mu Yucheng, he already felt that there was something wrong with this special training!

"I'm afraid that Yang Dada's arrangement of this plot has a very deep meaning! How could a police officer's special training turn into PUBG? I felt that it was too troublesome. Let's not talk about Bitch Yu, let's talk about Mouse and Old Wang. Mouse was in a gambling stall on the streets, and Old Wang was the star of a nightclub … Was this really okay? Can they return to the police force in the future? "

But no matter what doubts they had, they were only in their minds. The follow-up story would have to wait for the next chapter to be updated!



According to the arrangement, Yang Yi had to go to the Jiangnan Military Region that day. So, early in the morning, a military jeep drove to the entrance of Jiangcheng Media University to pick him up.

Before getting into the car, Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, then secretly threw the dagger that he had hidden in his sleeve into the grass by the roadside.

Although he still felt insecure, Yang Yi understood that in this world, his identity was completely different. He was no longer the fugitive who was always on the lookout for danger. He was only invited to give a speech as a best-selling author. Who would want to harm him?

On the contrary, if Yang Yi was found to have brought a dagger to the military camp, it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings!

After getting into the car, the soldier who was driving looked at Yang Yi and confirmed his identity. He didn't say much and started the car.

Yang Yi didn't know that the driver was General Qiu Weiguo's bodyguard. Old Master Qiu was so interested in Yang Yi that he even sent his own bodyguard to pick up Yang Yi.

However, bodyguards were all taciturn people. They were used to not listening and not talking. Naturally, they wouldn't be like the taxi driver, who would chat even if he had something to say.

Yang Yi was actually a taciturn person. He didn't want to chat, so he didn't say anything all the way until they reached the military camp.

When the jeep drove into the gate that was guarded by guards, the guards puffed out their chests and raised their hands to salute. Yang Yi had an impulse and couldn't help but raise his hands to salute back.

Although the movement wasn't loud, the driver still noticed it. He looked at Yang Yi with some surprise, but he still kept quiet and didn't say anything.

After getting out of the car, Yang Yi looked around with some emotions. They were all very simple buildings. They weren't very tall, at most four or five stories. Each of them stood like sentinels in the military camp.

There was only one color in the army's territory, and that was green. Green vegetation, green trees, and the soldiers who were walking around were all wearing camouflage green uniforms!

It was very familiar and very intimate!

It was right to come this time because Yang Yi felt that the obsession in his heart seemed to have found an outlet and was slowly disappearing.

"This is your home. Perhaps it's better to leave you here?" Yang Yi thought to himself.

Of course, Yang Yi wouldn't miss the military camp. Looking at what he was wearing today, it was obvious that he was wearing a loose shirt, casual pants, and flat shoes. Rather than saying that he was a veteran, it would be better to say that he was a casual businessman.

"You are Yang Yi?" A voice interrupted Yang Yi's thoughts.

How could he be so careless? Yang Yi secretly reprimanded himself. He didn't take any precautions at all and only thought about letting his imagination run wild!

He turned his head and saw two old men with white hair and beards walking towards him. Both of them were wearing military uniforms and had a dignified temperament. Obviously, they weren't small fries.

"Yes! Greetings, chief! " Yang Yi didn't know how to respond for a moment. He could only imitate some of the body movements of his predecessor. He stood up straight and saluted them.

"As expected, you were a soldier!" The slightly shorter old man laughed and said to the other one, "Old Qiu, you guessed it right!"

The slightly taller old man was General Qiu Weiguo. Old Qiu looked at Yang Yi with admiration and said with a smile, "Do you still need to guess? To be able to write such a good article, you must be a soldier trained by our army! "

"Little comrade, which army are you from?" Old Qiu asked.

Yang Yi hesitated.

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