Because the Fountain Pen Font Association has little influence in the world, it is a small association exclusively for enthusiasts. Except for internal attention and the attention of those who are engaged in fountain pen font sales, the public has little awareness of this association.

Naturally, the awards given by the publishers have little credibility. The reason why the publishing houses award the awards is to make the cover of the copybook look better and not be too bare.

As for the weight of this award, it can only be said that benevolent people have different opinions, and everyone thinks that it is enough to shock junior high school students.

The cover also adopts a fresh style, which is completely different from the previous copybooks. As soon as Gu Cheng got closer, he saw several girls flipping through their own copybooks. Fortunately, Gu Cheng's copybooks did not have a photo of the author, otherwise he would

You might actually get recognized.

"Wow, the articles here are so beautifully written, and the fonts are also very beautiful. I also want to write such beautiful handwriting. I want to buy it. Do you want to buy it?"

"Buy it, I want to buy it just by looking at the cover."

"It's so beautiful. There's more than one article in it. It's much better than those copybooks that let you practice from the beginning."

Gu Cheng listened to these comments, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. This was his intention. When printing, he specifically asked Yu Qi to use those small and fresh concepts of later generations. The cover of the entire copybook looked fresh and beautiful, which was exactly what many small and fresh copybooks were.

Girls can't resist the temptation.

There is no such style in this world. After Gu Cheng explained it carefully, he roughly understood the meaning and designed several versions of the model for Gu Cheng to choose from.

Now it seems that it is indeed a wise decision.

After the girls paid the bill and left the bookstore, a group of boys came in front of the stall. They were also attracted by the cover that was different from the tutorial book. They unexpectedly picked up a book and flipped through it.

"Hey, look, this is a copybook. It's not bad. There are articles in it."

A boy with eyes looked at it a few times and shared it with his companions next to him.

"This cover is nice, I thought it was a romance novel,"

"Wow, it's from Gu Cheng,"

A slightly muscular student in the crowd saw the cover in the boy's hand and Gu Cheng's introduction, and immediately shouted out in surprise.

"Who is Gu Cheng?"

The companion next to him asked.

"Don't you know? He is the author of the last book "Murder on the Orient Express". Didn't you read it? It was written by Gu Cheng. He actually wrote a copybook!"

The burly boy took a book from the bookshelf next to him, then opened it and flipped through it.

"I have read it, but who would pay attention to the author information above? But how do you know they are the same person? How can a mystery novelist write a copybook? Maybe they have the same name?"

"Are you stupid? Look at the cover. It says it is the mystery novelist Gu Cheng. How many mystery novelists can there be with this name? I bought this copybook. It happened that Teacher Wang was still talking about my handwriting last semester.

It doesn’t look good, you can use this to practice, and Gu Cheng is my idol, so I must support his works.”

After saying that, he walked directly to the counter with the copybook, took out his wallet, and settled the bill easily.

"Do you want to buy it? I want to buy one too,"

Another boy asked his companion.

"I won't buy it. I've saved the money to buy comic books. You can buy it. Besides, I don't want to practice calligraphy. I already have enough homework. Why should I practice calligraphy?"

Several people talked and then walked past Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng leaned against the door and casually picked up a nearby tutoring material. This was a mathematical dictionary for junior high school students. It was full of mathematical problems that gave Gu Cheng a headache, but his attention was not on it.

Above this, I have been observing the sales of my copybooks with my peripheral vision.

After a rough count of the copybooks on the bookshelf, there are about thirty of them, and they are located in the center of a prime location. No matter who wants to buy anything, they need to pass through that location. This is also the sales channel of the publishing house. As Haohan Publishing

As the publisher is located in the city, they already have a deep relationship with all the bookstores in the city, so any works that are highly praised by their publishing house will appear in prime locations.

Gu Cheng stood there for about an hour, and five or six copies of the copybooks on the bookshelf were sold. This was already very good, and it was also because the freshmen had just started school. The next few days would be the main sales period. Waiting for the teacher

Once we help promote it, it will become even more popular.

After all, students always obey their teachers.

With a look of satisfaction on his face, Gu Cheng returned to his home, and at this time Yu Qi's message was also sent.

"The sales volume of the copybook on the first day, within three hours, was 70,000."

This number was already beyond Gu Cheng's expectation. Compared with this new book, it was equivalent to more than 2,300 copies per hour, which was already much higher.

According to this trend, the sales volume on the first day should be more than 20,000 copies. The copybook itself is a long-term coaching exercise book. It has achieved good results when it was first launched. It seems that the income it can bring to Gu Cheng in the future will definitely be very generous.

Gu Cheng let go of his worries and no longer struggled. He walked out of the room and started playing with his daughter.

Sun Ya just went out to buy diapers. Now Youyou has to change five or six diapers a day. The last one he bought was used up quickly, so there are only two people at home, Gu Cheng and Xiao Youyou.

"Baby, come and smile with daddy."

Let Youyou lie on the sofa, Gu Cheng leaned down and teased her.

Sun Ya taught Gu Cheng a method during this period, because Youyou had some irregular excretion, often not pooping for a whole day, and then only excreting on the third day.

At this time, you just need to do more aerobics, which can promote the baby's gastrointestinal function. Gu Cheng followed her instructions and pulled Youyou's little hands and knees together, doing fifteen times at the same time.

"One, two, one, two."

Gu Cheng was doing this while mumbling numbers, hoping to give his daughter a basic impression of what she needed to learn in kindergarten.

After finishing one set, he moved to the other side. Gu Cheng looked at Youyou's expression, preparing to stop as soon as she felt tired or looked impatient.

"One, two, one, two, eh!"

He felt a warmth on his pants. When he looked down, he saw that it was Youyou who had peed. Because there were no diapers at home, Youyou was naked. By the time Gu Cheng found out, it was already too late.

It's almost over.

"Ah, you are such a little scoundrel."

Gu Cheng quickly picked up Youyou and quickly pulled down the sofa cover to prevent urine from seeping into the sofa cushions.
Chapter completed!