
Time passes by, and time passes again in busyness.
In the afternoon, after reading the statistics, Xia Yu was very satisfied.
The total volume of shipments reached 270,000 copies, among which the number taken by the major newsstands reached new highs, reaching 180,000 copies, 20,000 copies higher than yesterday.
And Xia Yu estimated that the influence of Jin Yong's recommendation had not fully spread. In the next few days, the assists provided by Ming Pao himself will continue to increase sales of Jiuding Daily.
After sharing the data with the employees again, and once again increasing respect and a sense of belonging towards the company, Xia Yu announced that she would take a break.
After , it took “Ming Pao” collected and some editions of “Jiuding Daily”, go to HSBC to take 20,000 Hong Kong dollars,
After returning home, Xia Yu advised her sisters to study, and it was almost time for dinner.
When she saw that the food was almost finished, Xia Yu said to her father who wanted to leave, and then took out a pile of newspapers in the eyes of her doubtful parents.
Seeing Xia Yu's strange movements, Xia Dahai asked: “A Yu, what's wrong with you?”
Hearing Xia Dahai's words, Xia's mother Chen Mei also turned her head, and even the younger siblings looked at Xia Yu curiously.
Xia Yu said with a smile: “Yes, I have good news to tell you.”
Hearing the good news, Xia Dahai became interested, but looking at the newspaper Xia Yu was holding, she was also a little embarrassed, not knowing what to do.
Seeing her father's shame, Xia Yu awoke, because when she was a child, her family was poor and her parents could not read books. He doesn't know many words. It was almost impossible for them to read the newspaper. Xia Dahai never bought a newspaper.
“Dad, let me read it to you!” Xia Yu immediately said.
“Good,” Xia Dahai said cheerfully.
Then, Xia Yu started to read the comments written by Jin Yong.
It didn't take long for Xia Yu to finish reading. Xia Dahai and Chen Mei both looked confused and wondered what Xia Yu was doing.
Of course, Jin Yong and the others knew that even though they had never bought a newspaper because of their education level, they had heard others talk about it, they had heard others talk about it, and Xia Yu also liked to read Jin Yong's books when he was a child. There is a copy of “Shooting Eagle” by Xia Yu'” bedside, of course they know who Jin Yong is.
Of course, Xia Dahai also heard the high-frequency word in Xia Yu's mouth, which was “Xun Qin Ji”, he also heard it, this is a novel, this is a novel, Jin Yong paid high praise for the novel.
In addition, Xia Yu's name appears in this section, and it is closely related to “Xun Qin Ji”, and she is the author of this novel.
Merely, what was Xia Yu thinking?
Xia Dahai and Chen Mei did not know what Xia Yu meant, and they were afraid of associating their son with Xia Yu in Jin Yong's mouth. After all, they never knew that their son had written a novel, and they only thought about the pronunciation of this person's name. Just like his own son.
They did not know why Xia Yu said this, but Xia Ming understood it. At this moment, his little face was full of excitement, and his eyes were filled with adoration.
Her parents do not know “Xun Qin Ji”, but of course she knows that this is a novel written by her brother.she always waits until her brother finishes writing and reading it every day. How could he not be familiar with it?
It was just that he did not expect the novel written by his brother to have been published, and was praised by Jin Yong, the master of martial arts novels. He was so excited that he could barely utter a word.
Brother is really amazing!
Looking at the confused eyes of her father and mother, Xia Ming wanted to say that “Xun Qin Ji” was written by her brother, but he promised that his brother could not say it, he said, so he first saw his brother Xia Yu. Upon seeing his brother nod, he was immediately excited. He said: “Dad, Mom, “Xun Qin Ji” was written by my brother! Xia Yu mentioned by Jin Yong refers to his brother.”
what? !
“Xun Qin Ji” who was praised by Jin Yong was actually written by his eldest son Xia Yu?
The young genius praised by Jin Yong was also his son Xia Yu?
how is this possible!
Xia Dahai and Chen Mei's eyes widened, and then ignoring her shock, they immediately looked at their eldest son Xia Yu, who had always been their pride.
“Yes, Mom and Dad, I wrote this novel.” Xia Yu nodded and said with a smile.
“Listen, it's been serialized in the newspaper for several editions.” With that, Xia Yu raised the matter of “Jiuding Daily” in her hands, and then handed it to her sister Xia Ming for confirmation.
Xia Ming picked up the newspaper in his brother's hands, and soon found the novel above, namely “Xun Qin Ji”. She happily said: “Mom and Dad, this is true. It's in this newspaper!”
“Let me see, come and show me.” Xia Dahai's face bloomed happily. He took the newspaper in his son's hand and examined it. Even though he didn't know many words, he didn't care. He just has to know this. Enough to publish my son's novel.
“Good, good! My son's novel has been published in newspapers, and even Jin Yong said that my family would have a great writer. As said, my son is the star of Wenquxing! Haha!” Xia Dahai With a smile, her eyes could not help but get wet, and her eyes on Xia Yu were filled with pride.
Chen Mei had already wiped her tears, but her face showed a happy smile, her eyes were full of happiness when she saw Xia Yu, her son became talented, and she was happy from the heart.
Looking at the appearance of her parents, Xia Yu felt a slight pain in her eyes, and inevitably raised her head and blinked, not wanting to cry.
At this moment, Xia Yu thought that she had taken the money, so she stood up and spoke to her parents before entering the room. Then he took out a black bag and opened it on the table. Two stacks of banknotes suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Chen Mei could not help but shout at first, but immediately shut her mouth, Xia Ming and Xia Xiaomei stared at the two piles of money on the table.
In the end, Xia Dahai recovered first, but still looked at Xia Yu in shock and said, “A Yu, what is it?”
“Yes, A Yu, where's your money from? Don't scare your mother!” Chen Mei said nervously. With so much money, more than savings in the family, she was worried that Xia Yu's money was illegal.
“Dad, mom, don't think too much. 20,000 yuan is the cost of writing my novel and I got it myself.” Xia Yu explained quickly.
“Bulkah?” Xia Dahai gulped and said in shock.
“That's right, I can't lie to anyone!” Xia Yu promised, but after she finished speaking, she felt a little guilty in her heart. I told the lie again.
“Why are there so many? Is writing a novel so profitable?” Chen Mei asked worriedly.
“Indeed true, this is still the first amount of money. As long as I keep writing, there will be more in the future.” Xia Yu said with a smile.
“OK, okay! My son is too good, hahaha!” Xia Dahai laughed excitedly again.
“Do not laugh out loud, do not be heard, I will collect the money first, and then marry you to a wife.” Chen Mei counted the laughing Xia Dahai, and then tightened her bag again nervously, for fear that the money was found and taken away by someone else.
“A ming, Xiao Mei, you can't tell about this money, you know?” Chen Mei advised her younger son and daughter.
“Hmm, don't worry, Mom, we'll never talk nonsense.” Xia Ming and Xia Xiaomei nodded quickly.
Although they were young, the children of the poor were relatively precocious. They also knew that the money should not be known to outsiders, otherwise, things would happen more dangerous.
“Bu, you can use this money as you like, and you will have it after a while. You can buy more delicious food to complement A ming and Xiaomei. The same goes for you. Don't worry about money in the future, I'll work hard to get it.” Xia Yu said with a smile.
“Oke.” Chen Mei looked at her husband when she heard the words of the eldest son, and found that she also nodded. He hesitated and said.
Although Xia Yu was her son, Chen Mei did not have any opinions due to her personality. She listened to her husband at home. Because the husband has no opinion, the son also expressed his opinion. Now that the top two pillars in the family had expressed their opinions.
“By the way, Mom and Dad, I will always be busy all this time. “Jiuding Daily” is run by someone else with me. I have to go to the paper to work, so I'll just be back at night. ” Xia Yu said again.
He still doesn't talk about dropping out of school right away. After all, it was still early in the morning to leave school, so he was in no hurry. Now let the parents adjust slowly, then talk about the opinions of the parents.
And now, she also took the opportunity to talk about the problem of managing newspapers, After all, the newspaper industry now basically knows that “Jiuding Daily” is hers, after all, the newspaper industry now basically knows that Jiuding Daily is hers, and it will definitely reach his parents in the near future. Get slowly.
But to prevent his parents from being too shocked, he changed his mouth and said that he had done it with someone else, which was more convincing. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain when his parents asked him where the money to run the paper came from. It was easy to worry his parents.
“Do you run newspapers with others?” Xia Dahai asked again. His son had surprised him too much tonight, and he was already somewhat numb.
“Yes, I invested in this novel. Others donated money and I contributed, but only took a small part of the newspaper shares, most of which belonged to others.” Xia Yu explained.
“No wonder you ran during the day.”
“Well, then A yu, you have to work hard, do not let other people's money into the water, I feel sorry for them.” Xia Dahai urged.
“Yeah, don't worry, dad.” Xia Yu nodded and promised.
……
After the family chatted again, Xia Yu returned to the room.
“Hah ..”
Lying on the bed, Xia Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and now she was finally free. Previously, he had to explain to his parents because he had to get out early and come home late every day,
It also took a big step to mention dropping out of school with my parents.
Everything is moving in a predetermined direction.