The first step in the book is to start selling tofu

"Brother Zhou, I want to go to your house on the sixth day to discuss academic matters. Is that okay?"

"Brother Li, I..."

"..."

Suddenly, students who lived far away sought accommodation with their good classmates, and the class became very lively.

The sixth day of June.

On the evening of the fifth day of the New Year, Lin Zhi specially asked someone to build a tent in the long-missed place - the place where he had set up his stall before.

I also asked the delivery person to bring a lot more goods.

When the books are on sale, they will definitely have to eat after buying the books, so more ingredients need to be prepared.

In the morning, all employees including Lin Zhi are busy, so Lin Zhi chose the time after lunch to release the novel.

On this day, all the employees in the store did not take a lunch break. They started doing various preparatory work in the store.

Some of them were tidying up the bookshelves, some were wiping the tables and chairs, and some were preparing food for the business.

The students arrived earlier than expected, and some even couldn't wait to rush to Yu Lin's house right after school.

Each of them had excitement and anticipation on their face, like a group of children waiting for the treasure to be opened.

After the students entered the shop, they did not need anyone to serve them. They ordered lunch as if they were familiar with the place, and then began to discuss the contents of the scripts they were about to receive.

They chatted with great interest, as if the storybook contained countless secrets, making them itchy.

In this way, the students ate and chatted, and soon they were full and satisfied.

They couldn't wait to walk out of the shop and go to the stalls outside, leaving space in the shop for other diners who came to eat.

"What's going on? Is there any special event in your shop today? Why are there so many people suddenly here?"

A diner asked curiously. He was a frequent visitor to this area and felt the change in customer flow at Yu Lin's shop most obviously.

On weekdays, these diners don’t have to wait in line when they come here to eat at noon, but today they have to wait for a long time.

Whenever someone asks out of curiosity, the shop assistants will explain to them with a smile: "This is the storybook written by our owner that has started to go on sale, and everyone is waiting to buy it."

After hearing the news, the diners at most marveled at Lin Zhi's versatility and then stopped paying attention to the matter.

After all, most of them are illiterate, and even if they are interested in the dialogue book, they cannot understand its contents.

When the sale time arrived, most of the customers who came were students from the college.

They lined up in an orderly manner, listening carefully to Dalang and Erlang calling their names, and waiting patiently.

When their names are called, they just need to come forward and pay the balance to get the long-awaited script.

After getting the script, they read it eagerly.

Except for the shouts of Dalang and Erlang, the scene was completely silent.

"Why are you here too?"

Lin Zhi saw the four women who used to copy books in her shop coming over and greeted them with a smile.

Li Fanghua responded with a smile: "We are all here to make money from you!"

The four of them were generous, and each bought ten copies. This amount of purchase was much more than the wages they earned from working for Lin Zhi.

As Lin Zhi handed the books to them, he said, "If there are any extra books in stock, I will definitely give each of you one."

The four women just smiled and said nothing, because they knew in their hearts that Lin Zhi's stock was not sufficient. If there were enough, they would definitely not buy only ten books.

After all, they had been on suspense over this story for a whole month, and the feeling was simply unbearable.

Therefore, no matter what, I must let my friends around me also experience the torment of waiting.

When all the students had bought the books, no one came anymore.

However, Lin Zhi did not close the stall and leave immediately, but started writing a new novel right in front of the stall.

The students around were all concentrating on reading the books in their hands and had no time to think about other things.

Therefore, no one noticed that the author of the novel that they had been thinking about was right in front of them.

If they could stay in the store a little longer, or come over to take a look at what Lin Zhi was writing, perhaps they could have avoided being "Mongolians" for so many days.

In fact, Lin Zhi had already completed and carefully revised the third volume of the previous novel, and he was just waiting for the second volume to go on sale so that he could start preparing the inventory.

As for the specific release date of the second volume, she has not yet finalized it, but she has arranged for her employees to start transcribing it.

Of the six permanent employees, three are still transcribing the first volume of the novel, while the other three have already started transcribing the second volume.

As the sky gradually darkened, Lin Zhi packed up his writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone and set out on his journey home.

After returning home, she asked her two brothers to remind the children who were studying that it was getting late and it was time to go home.

When the students heard the brothers' reminder, they were shocked to realize how fast time passed.

They were so focused on the exciting plot that would follow that they hurried home without even having time to exchange a few pleasantries.

......

When Feng Rui returned home from work, he saw his wife mysteriously stuffing a book into his hand.

"Read it after dinner, otherwise I'm afraid you will forget to eat." Li Fanghua stopped him from opening the storybook.

Feng Rui laughed: "Is it that exaggerated?"

His wife worked for Lin for a month, and every day when she came home, she would talk about how good the storybook Lin wrote was. But when he asked how good it was, his wife couldn't tell him, and only said that she had signed a confidentiality agreement and couldn't tell him. He would know after the storybook was released.

I guess today is the day the storybook will be released.

Feng Rui held the storybook in his hand, but was not in a hurry to open it.

After he finished his meal and took a shower, he opened the storybook his wife had brought back.

As soon as he read the beginning, Feng Rui was attracted. The more he read, the more fascinated he became and he was completely immersed in it.

His wife sat nearby doing needlework, but she would steal a glance at him from time to time.

Seeing his expression becoming more and more excited, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

When Feng Rui finished reading the last page, he couldn't help but applaud.

“It’s so exciting!”

His wife smiled and said, "What do you think? I was right, wasn't I? Madam Lin's storybook is really interesting!"

Feng Rui nodded and said with emotion: "Indeed. This story is novel and interesting, with ups and downs in the plot, which makes people unable to stop reading. From the plot to the character creation, it is first-class. But there is one bad thing."

Li Fanghua didn't expect Feng Rui to find fault with a storybook: "Then tell me what's wrong with it?"

Feng Rui laughed: "Haha, what's wrong with that? The bad thing is, of course, the four words at the end of the plot I want to watch the most - To be continued."