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447. The Prophet With Purpose

After knowing that his mother was unwilling to turn on the bedroom air conditioner to cool down the living room, Yang Yi simply installed one in the living room and ordered his mother to use it if the indoor temperature exceeds 32 degrees Celsius. However, whether Yang Min will obey his son's instructions honestly is something he has no idea.

In Yang Yi's bedroom, everything was still arranged according to the original place, with almost no changes. However, when Yang Min cleaned up the house, she never forgot to clean the room.

Before Yang Yi got home, he did not call his mother in advance. When Yang Min called him two days ago, he was still in the Magic City and was preparing to meet Yuezhou, but he did not reveal that he was coming back. When he got home, there was a symphony of a spatula constantly flipping in the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of thrilling oil fume, and the familiar unique smell that can only be felt at home. After twitching his nose slightly, he smelled it. Yang Yi knew that this was my mother stir-frying vegetables.

Yang Min has a lot of space now, so she changed her previous habits. She cooked one more dish at noon and ate a lot more, and then went out in the afternoon, chatting or returning home from a card game, so it was easier and easier. This is also the living habit of middle-aged people. But today, she does not seem to be the same as usual.

"Hehe!" Because the noise of the kitchen was too noisy, Yang Yi was well covered up when he came home, so he was a rare child who was angry and touched the edge of the kitchen with his hands and feet, and then jumped out suddenly, which scared Yang Min.

"You kid!" Seeing his son who had not seen for half a month suddenly appear in front of him, Yang Min stroked his chest with one hand, and was obviously scared by the surprise. But before a second had passed, the horror on her face turned into a look of anger. Then there was an unstoppable joy and joy: "When did you come back? Why don't you say it in advance? How old is it? You still do such a thing... Oh, you haven't eaten yet? I haven't bought vegetables this night, just a little chicken and feather left yesterday..."

"No, just have vegetables, I have something to bring." Yang Yi smiled and took out the snacks he brought back from the Demon Capital, and showed off in front of his mother. Begonia cake, yellow crab shells, round pigeon eggs, crisp eyebrows... and even twisted a piece of crisp eyebrows in a show-off style. He insisted on stuffing them into Yang Min's mouth.

"Well, um..." Yang Min wanted to say a few words about his son's "good intentions and naughtiness", but was helpless. She could only tilt her head and bite down the things that Yang Yi stuffed over, with an extremely festive smile on her face: "Okay, okay, I'll eat it later when I'm eating, I don't want it anymore! Go quickly and get out of the table quickly. Don't make trouble for me here."

At the dinner table, Yang Min was just concerned about how her son was doing outside this trip, but she didn't ask any more questions. As long as a warm but joyful dinner was about to end, the mother who was proud of her son carefully organized her words and looked at Yang Yi with a silence and silence: "Xiaoyi, your Yangyi culture. What's the situation now? I heard that the government said that you have violated the law and wanted to seal it?"

Yang Min felt that she had little hope in her life. She raised her son to be a rén, and watched him marry a daughter-in-law who was not pretty but virtuous enough. Then the two lived a peaceful life as a young man. After having time, she would let herself hold her grandson or granddaughter, and there was nothing to expect. However, what she could not imagine was that this ghost boy who was connected to her blood had become a celebrity that the whole country envied and hated at the age of a middle school student, and she also tinkered with many achievements that adults would never have in their lifetime.

So when she just learned about Yang Yi's career, she was still very unaccustomed to the change of status, and it seemed that she suddenly heard a fantasy. Moreover, in her continuous understanding of her son's career, those continuous surprises always attacked her at close range and strongly at a certain time in the afternoon game the next day. The previous ideas, such as how to prepare a wife book for her son in the future, and how to help the couple lay a better foundation for life in the future, but she didn't need to be busy in the blink of an eye.

The neighbors who used to smile and say hello when they went out were even more enthusiastic, while the few neighbors who had strange tempers and were criticized for not getting along with her would also talk enthusiastically after seeing her.

But after finally adapting to the current life, the problem of Yangyi Culture's illegal operation suddenly came out. At this moment, those who had better relationships in the past could shake their heads and comfort her in a complicated and inexplicable tone. However, a small group of people who were already jealous of the heart suddenly had a holiday, even if they didn't say it in person, they didn't know how to celebrate behind their backs.

"There is nothing, but some policies cannot be approved, and the Magic City is more able to try something boldly, which is conducive to the development of our company, so I thought of moving it over." Yang Yi smiled. He did not want his mother to worry too much about his own things. Even if all of them were confessed to her, it might not be of any benefit to the matter itself. But there will only be someone who is worried every day. It is better not to do anything that is useless.

"Is that?" Yang Min was a little worried, but she thought of which family's children were not like this? If their wings were hard, they would always be happy to fly more in the sky outside, rather than staying in their childhood nests all the time. What's more, his son is much more mature than his peers. If he doesn't want to say it out, then there are always his own reasons.

Thinking of this, Yang Min stopped asking questions, but told him in an extremely complicated tone: "You are an adult too. No matter what you want to do, your mother will support you. Even if you fail for a while, don't worry, take your time, you still have time."

My son has indeed grown up, and her feelings are mixed with relief and expectations, and the care that parents always have in their hearts. There is also a feeling of sadness as she watches the child grow up quickly, and she becomes really old in the blink of an eye.

With the end of the last ray of sunshine in the living room, night comes.

...

"This book "The Past of Beijing University". It must be taken down. The author has not negotiated with any publisher yet?" Yang Yi looked at Rogo. Although he has the unique final review authority in Yang Yi's Publishing, some other trivial matters, especially in terms of writers and authors, Rogo is responsible for it. This book is also the strength of the fat man. He heard Yang Yi ask, Rogo nodded: "The author is the editor of the Beijing News. He has not yet finalized this book, because there are still many photo materials to be sorted out. However, it is said that the newspaper he works for has helped him contact the publishing unit, but he himself has a good impression of our Yang Yi Publishing, so he tried to submit the manuscript. If you think this book is good, then I will increase my efforts to follow up."

"It's not that you increase your efforts, you must take them down." Yang Yi's tone was extremely firm: "You still have an impression of the magazine that became popular a few years ago, "Old Photos", right? Although this magazine has achieved good harvests in terms of reputation and economic interests, according to my opinion, the nostalgia boom will be almost the same in the next two years. Speaking of this book "The Past of Jingda University", it is just a way to reflect the nostalgia series. But because of the unique perspective it chooses, whether it is a student of Jingda University or an ordinary person, his enthusiasm for this book will not be too bad. But the time cannot exceed December next year, and it may end in the second half of the year, so you must push the book to the market before the craze recedes."

Although Yang Yi's tone was faintly like a superior Rogo, and for some things that had not yet happened, the boy was no longer a reason, but more like some assertion. However, Rogo, who was given the order, felt that this situation was taken for granted by him.

Nodded, put the manuscript of "The Past of Jingda" aside, and then mark it out with a red pen.

"That's all, this book "Meeting Ma Junren" is just the aftermath of the celebrity's craze for publishing books... Hey, this is, "The Revolution of Learning"? Why did this book also come here?" Yang Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, and he flipped through the manuscript in front of him in surprise.

"Why, is this book not good? It's just a special introduction by an old friend of mine. They know that our Yangyi Publishing has a strong marketing experience in bestsellers, so they specifically recommended it to us. You don't know that my buddy originally found Sanlian Publishing House in the Magic City, and the copyright agent of the original author was only designated, as long as the large publishing units in Beijing and Magic City. If I hadn't had a good relationship with him, how could it be our turn to intercept the hustle halfway for my sake?"

Rogo's words naturally have a reason. Although Yang Yi published was a phenomenal monster in the domestic book publishing market throughout 1998, in terms of real strength, there is still a big gap compared to the writers' Publishing House, Sanlian Publishing House, and Commercial Press. Those who are willing to give up cooperation with the former giants but specifically come to Yang Yi to publish are mostly new writers, at least they are the kind of people who have not yet become famous works. Occasionally, they can meet a few famous writers who are not satisfied with royalties, which is already a rare good thing.

Because of this, it is absolutely worth bragging about how to grab a piece of fat from Sanlian's mouth. In Rogo's opinion, it is definitely something worth bragging about, representing Yangyi's publishing strength and the recognition of Yangyi culture by people in the industry.

But the reborn boy was very hesitant in the book he highly recommended, and seemed to be optimistic about the market value of the book: "Brother Luo, if we were targeted before, I would have to take this book anyway. But you also know the current situation. Although we still have a sum of funds in our hands, it was prepared for Yangyi Network. Even if it is one million or two million, it may be life-saving money in the future..."

Although Brother Luo was a little surprised by Yang Yi's attitude, he was not confused. No matter what, Yang Yi was thinking about their careers, and there was no selfish problem. It was just that the books he had read were highly recommended by friends in the circle and took a lot of effort to get them in front of him. He was shot down like this. After all, the fat man still had some small opinions.

After thinking about it, he also savored the deep meaning that Yang Yi didn't say: "What do you mean is that if this book wants to succeed in the market, we need to spend a lot of resources to operate it?"

Yang nodded, worthy of his best partner, and he just expressed his worries, and the other party understood the reason for the worries: "That's what it means, let's not talk about the topic of this book, just from a reader's perspective, will you buy it as soon as you see it? The direction is unclear, which is the biggest problem of this book. People in the workplace? Most of them are over the age of reading this book or have no time to conduct in-depth research, and give it to parents with children? Then I guess they are more willing to choose "Haidian Affiliated Middle School Selected Topic Collection" or "Huashishi Question Bank".

What the boy said can certainly be considered a very good reason to not be optimistic, but the more important reason is the huge controversy over this book in his previous life. Because Yang Yi liked reading, he also paid attention to the rise and fall of the book industry. This book was regarded as a typical case of capital control market control in many later professional online forums. Because the introducer himself was a person outside the book industry, launching this book was purely a capital attempt to gradually open the book market. Although it did cause a sensational hot sales scene at that time, many information channels later revealed that the final income of this book was actually disproportionate to the investment.

Although some people object to this statement and swear to ensure that the book has made huge profits in the market, those who support this statement have never been able to produce more powerful evidence.
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