If there was someone standing in front of Yang Yi, he would definitely punch that person until his own mother couldn't recognize him!
"F * ck, Yang Yi, what bad things have you done?" In the afternoon, when Yang Yi was busy decorating the venue for his daughter's birthday party, the boss of Sahara, Mr. Fu Jun, who often had a wild imagination, called. He started to make a fuss. "The soldiers are here!"
These words scared Yang Yi so much that he almost wanted to pack up his things and run away with his daughter and Mo Fei!
Although Yang Yi's body was that of a retired soldier, his soul was that of a transmigrated killer. When the soldiers came, Yang Yi's first reaction was to be surrounded! Just like in his previous life, he was hunted down by the NSA, MI5, FSB, and DGSE. If he didn't run fast enough, he would have been dead.
But obviously, this was a misunderstanding!
In this life, Yang Yi knew his place. The only illegal thing he did was to expose Luo Jinrong. Yang Yi had cleaned up his tracks, so no one would be able to trace it back to him. Plus, no one would be able to find trouble with him …
"Haha, are you scared? Relax, relax, I'm just joking with you! "Fu Jun, this annoying guy, exaggerated the truth, lied about the military situation, and laughed proudly.
"What is it? If you have something to say, say it! "Yang Yi really wanted to beat someone up. Unfortunately, Fu Jun was not in front of him!
He could only recite the Great Compassion Mantra, "Mercy, mercy, violence is useless. It goes against the harmony of heaven, hurts the liver, and hurts the kidneys. Revenge is a dish best served cold. Ten years later, I'll put him in a gunny sack and beat him up …"
"Someone from the army is here! I'm not lying to you about this. " Fu Jun was almost forty years old, but he still acted like a young man. He was very trendy, and his mind was very jumpy. "But it's not a bad thing. It's a good thing, a very good thing!"
It turned out that the higher-ups in the army had sent someone to get the address of Sahara through Qi Yue. Then, they came to urge the publishing house to print the physical books as soon as possible.
"They have included your two books in the recommended reading list for all soldiers in the army this year. Although not everyone will have a copy, the purchasing department has already placed a huge order for two million copies each!" Fu Jun then revealed his excitement. "Yang Yi, do you know that you're famous? Two million copies sold before the book was even released! "
Two million copies in this world's physical book sales record was only a small number. After all, to be in the top 100 sales of Chinese books, at least tens of millions of copies!
But before it even went on sale, there were already two million copies. This result could be said to be a pleasant surprise!
With a good start, Fu Jun began to look forward to what kind of explosive results it would have when it was actually released!
"So, what did you do? Why would the army give us such a big order? "Fu Jun was dying of curiosity.
But Yang was was Yang Of's be?
He was at a loss and replied helplessly, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
Could it be that his identity was exposed? Yang Yi's name was seen by the previous leaders of the army, so they gave him compensation?
Of course not.
A few days ago, after Qiu Xiaotong explained the misunderstanding of "Yang Yi is a bastard", she recommended Drawing Sword to her grandfather. The old man could not read the computer, so Qiu Xiaotong asked the guards to print it out for her grandfather.
Although General Qiu Weiguo did not participate in the war against the Japanese, he was born in that era of war. His father and grandfather were also soldiers and officers who sacrificed themselves in those wars!
Although the characters and plot described in Drawing Sword were fictional, the fiction was very realistic. Qiu Weiguo's eyes were filled with tears and his blood was boiling. He could not help but take out the military knife he had treasured before, pulled it out shakily, and roared, "Kill the Japanese!"
His roar scared the guards, thinking that something serious had happened. After a moment of panic, they had to call the medical staff to check on the old man's body. They were afraid that his blood pressure would increase due to the excitement, which would be troublesome if something happened to his body!
Qiu Weiguo was not satisfied after reading it himself. He called his old comrades and some old generals of the Jiangnan Military Region to read it together and discuss the plot. They even discussed how they should fight the battle and if his wife was captured, would he fire the cannons to blow up both the Japanese and his wife …
Drawing Sword was not enough, so Qiu Xiaotong quickly recommended Soldiers' Assault to her grandfather.
If the main rhythm of Drawing Sword was hot-blooded, then the main rhythm of Soldiers' Assault was inspirational. Inspirational did not have much effect on these generals who were used to hardships, but they saw the real life in the military camp and the growth of a real soldier in the book!
"This must be a book written by a retired veteran. It's so realistic!" General Lu Pengju, the younger of the old generals and the current deputy commander of the Jiangnan Military Region, lamented. "The first paragraph made my scalp tingle. It reminded me of when I first joined the army."
General Lu Pengju was a typical example of a soldier who rose to become a general. He used to be a soldier in the countryside, but after joining the army, he was caught up in the frontier wars. He repeatedly made military achievements and rose through the ranks. Later, he entered the era of peace and became the deputy commander of the Jiangnan Military Region.
Although his experience was different from Xu Sanduo's, General Lu Pengju could understand the feelings and thoughts of the grass-roots troops and frontline soldiers. Therefore, he could tell at a glance that the book was extraordinary. After all, it was revised by Yang Yi.
"Drawing Sword should be promoted in the army!" An old general about the same age as Qiu Weiguo waved his hand and suggested loudly, "We soldiers in peacetime lack the spirit of drawing our swords written in this book. No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how good the enemy's equipment is, no matter how difficult the battle is, our troops must fight bravely!"
"Soldiers' Assault is also a good book. Don't abandon it, don't give up!" Qiu Weiguo echoed. "This slogan should be written in the notebook by our soldiers and memorized in their heads. No matter what, everyone must be united. This is the army that can win the war!"
The two old generals' proposal was approved by the others. Deputy Commander Lu Pengju, who liked the two books more and more, added fuel to the fire and submitted the proposal to Capital. Therefore, Fu Jun's shock just now came about.
Yang Yi was not interested in the news. It was good enough that he did not beat up Fu Jun. After hanging up the phone, he continued to decorate the scene of his daughter's birthday party. For him, this was the most important thing!
However, Yang Yi did not care, but that did not mean that others did not care.
Everyone in Sahara Publishing House was now rubbing their hands together and excitedly devoted themselves to the physical publishing project of Yang Yi's two books, striving for an early release.
"Faster, faster! Everyone, get moving! " Fu Jun was like a big bad guy waving a whip. He danced excitedly in the conference room and gave orders.
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