The Great Writer of One Piece

"No more?" Zefa put down the newspaper in his hand and said regretfully.

Seeing this, Golas said, "Why don't I send you every issue in the future?"

Zefa's eyes lit up, "Well, this is a good idea, just do as you said, Golas, I didn't expect you to be so smart."

What's the meaning? Could it be that in your eyes, I have always been a typical example of stupidity. Now I am a major general, can you save me some face?

"Okay, let's not talk about it, since the supplies are ready, I should go. Remember to send them to me later." Zefa stood up and was about to go out, "Oh, yes, these two newspapers I took it too."

"Okay." If you want to take it, how dare I object, the helpless Golas can only watch the newspaper he has not finished reading, and Zefa took it away.

No, I have to buy another copy.

"Boss, this issue of the newspaper is more popular than the last issue." In the evening, Xinxiang, who had just returned from Hans's place, opened the door and reported the good news to Luo Hong.

Luo Hongzheng was lying on the coffee table in front of the sofa and writing "The Age of Discovery". He planned to change the weekly Chambord weekly to a three-day publication, so he has been busy saving manuscripts for the past few days.

"Oh? Really, that's good, it means it's not temporary." Luo Hong raised his head, smiled, and said.

"That's right, the boss's book couldn't be better." Xinxiang sat next to Luo Hong and boasted.

Luo Hong picked up the cup on the coffee table, took a sip of water, and said again: "Have you finished paying the last payment?" "Well, Boss Hans paid all the last payment, plus the last payment 600,000 Baileys, a total of 1.4 million Baileys." Xinxiang said with joy, the previous Chambord Weekly, a total of 1 million Baileys in one issue was a big hit, and now it is more than 1 million Baileys. The previous peak was 400,000 more.

"Sure enough, there will be less sales in the next few days." In the next six days, there will be a total of 800,000 yuan. As expected by Luo Hong, newspapers are usually bought by loyal fans on the first day, and there will be 800,000 yuan later, which means that this time The transformation of the Chambord weekly newspaper was very successful.

Xinxiang nodded and said: "Yes, but it's okay. It would be good to sell more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan in the first two days." After Xinxiang finished speaking, he took out the 800,000 Baileys in his pocket and put them in the In front of Luo Hong.

Luo Hong waved his hand, and picked up the money, "This is considered to predict your salary, you take it first." Then, he pushed the money back to Xinxiang.

"Boss, it's not time to pay the bill yet." Xinxiang didn't dare to accept it, and quickly refused. Being an employee still has the professional ethics of an employee, and it's not yet the time to pay wages.

"If you tell you to take it, you can take it. When the time comes, you can just deduct the 800,000 from your salary. Now I want to write about the Age of Discovery, and I don't have time to buy things, and Ibuki has to cook and buy vegetables. I can't use you guys." The money." Luo Hong didn't wait for Xinxiang to refuse, and put the money back into Xinxiang's pocket. "Don't give it to me again, be careful that I drive you."

Xinxiang smiled, knowing that what Luo Hong said was a joke, so he didn't care about it any more. At that time, as Luo Hong said, it would be fine to deduct it from his salary.

"Xinxiang, are you back?" At this moment, the door opened again, and it was Yiqiu who had gone out to buy vegetables and came back.

Xinxiang nodded to him, and said, "Well, you cook first, and I'll give you your salary later." "Salary?" Yi Chui didn't know, so when will this be.

"Go quickly and talk about it later."

"Oh, okay." Yibuki didn't ask further questions, and went towards the kitchen with the vegetable basket.

Luo Hong also wrote about the Age of Discovery all afternoon, and now his neck is a little sore, so he lay back on the sofa. He asked, "How's the reader's feedback?" When Luo Hong went to Xinxiang, he deliberately asked Hans about the reader's reaction.

Luo Hong didn’t say anything, Xinxiang almost forgot about it, the former newspaper office didn’t care about these things, “Boss Hans said it’s very good, it’s because you’ve written it well. He’s reprinted it several times. I was so happy that I kept asking why you didn't go."

"Haha, you can go and have a look next time. By the way, the sake is not bad." Although Luo Hong was drunk that day, in retrospect, the wine was indeed not bad.

Embarrassed by Xinxiang, I was still thinking about sake. It took a lot of thought to get you back last time.

"Well, we changed it to a three-day publication, Hans didn't object, did he?"

Xinxiang replied: "No, he can't wait for you to send it every day."

Posting it every day would exhaust me to death, and I would have to post 20,000 words at a time, and it was handwritten, so even if I broke my hand, I might not be able to keep up with the speed of newspaper sales.

"Dong dong." Luo Hong wanted to say a few words to Xinxiang, but he heard the sound of the door.

Huh? Who will come to our place?

Luo Hong glanced at Xinxiang, and Xinxiang shrugged, saying that he didn't know who it was. "You go and see."

After receiving the instructions, Xinxiang stood up, walked to the door, looked through the cat's eyes, and opened the door, "Boss Hans?" Didn't he just come out of him, why did he follow him to the villa?

"Hey, is Luo Hong here? I have something to do with him." Hans looked into the room and found Luo Hong was sitting in the hall, so he squeezed in from the side of Xinxiang without waiting for a reply.

Luo Hong didn't expect it to be Hans. He was a little surprised and asked, "Uncle Hans, why are you here? Is there something you haven't explained to Xinxiang?"

"No, I'm here to tell you something, something big." Hans said mysteriously.

event? What big things can you, a printing factory owner, do? "What's up?"

"Hey, there used to be an employee in my factory who was a pirate. After Xinxiang left, he came to tell me." When Hans said this, he paused pretending to be mysterious.

You said it, you are not a pangolin, why stop, Luo Hong had no choice but to ask: "Uh, what did you say?"

"Hey, Moria, the great pirate of the new world, has been defeated! You know, how good our two families are. As soon as I got the news, I came to you non-stop." Hans said with a smile.

I thought it was a big deal.

Isn’t it just that Moria was defeated? I don’t need you to tell me that I have known it for several years.

Seeing that Luo Hong didn't respond, Hans was stunned, "I'm talking about Moria's defeat." "I know." Luo Hong replied flatly.

Uh, now, Hans is speechless. What's your expression? I came to you as soon as I got the news, "Did you already know?" Hans said his guess.

"Um, that's right." Luo Hong didn't know how to explain, so he said casually.

Huh, Hans let out a sigh of relief, "I said, why are you not surprised at all." After finishing, he said, "I sum up, the Bubble Island newspaper must know about this big news before us, we can publish an additional one tomorrow Journal, send out the news, what do you think?"

You are so caring because the Bubble Island newspaper terminated your contract with you last week, right?

Don't be slow, haha, I'm on the second watch