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When Xinnan finished playing the song, not only he was filled with joy, but Aunt Hui and the others were also happy.

Aunt Hui spoke first: "Xinnan, this is the best performance you have played today. It is smooth and natural. This is the level you should be at."

Ever since Xinnan came back in the afternoon, Aunt Hui had sensed something was wrong with him. Although he still had a gentle smile on the surface, the frequency of mistakes he made while playing showed that he was very unstable inside and a little depressed.

Ever since Xinnan's parents had a car accident, Aunt Hui had taken him over and taken him with her. How could Aunt Hui, a child who had been raised since childhood, not understand him?

But Aunt Hui also knew that Xinnan had been sensible since she was a child and didn't want her to worry too much, so she didn't want to say anything if anything happened. In fact, Aunt Hui understood everything.

After Xinnan and Hua He came back from a trip, Aunt Hui could tell at a glance that Xinnan's state had changed, and through the sound of his piano, she was even more sure that Xinnan had indeed let go of some of his burdens, and he felt relaxed. .

Aunt Hui was happy and at the same time, she was even more grateful to Hua He. Over the years, Xinnan had not had a few friends to whom she could confide her concerns. Although they had only met in the morning, it seemed that Hua He could already be counted among them.

"It's okay, Aunt Hui. I will adjust myself and participate in the trials for a few days in the best condition. Don't worry." Xinnan also comforted Aunt Hui.

Xiaolan also held her hands and said: "Come on, brother Xinnan, you will definitely win the national championship. In my heart, you are already the champion."

Xiaolan's words made everyone present laugh. After chatting for a while with Xinnan, Minci realized that it was very late, so she was ready to go home.

Aunt Hui asked Xinnan to take Minci back by bicycle. Taking this opportunity, Hua He also said goodbye to Aunt Hui. When others were not paying attention, he pressed a stack of banknotes under the chair, and then followed Xinnan out the door.

Aunt Hui took Xiaolan to send the three of them out, and watched Hua He get into a taxi. Xinnan rode away with Minci, and then turned back to the dumpling restaurant.

Aunt Hui put a few messed up chairs back into place, and when she was placing Hua He's chair, she found the money underneath. Aunt Hui thought about this child, and her impression of Hua He became better.

Hua He took a taxi all the way back to the previous guest house, said hello to the boss, then went upstairs to his room, took a nice shower and fell asleep peacefully.

There was no bitterness or sadness in the dream this time. Hua He had a sweet dream that night.

The next day, Hua He got up early as usual and continued to go to the park for morning exercise. After running, he found a breakfast shop on the street, had a meal of soy milk buns, and was ready to go to the shopping mall yesterday.

I went over to clean up the counter in the morning, and took the books to put them up for sale in the afternoon. I will sell the first volume of "Wulin Gaiden" for another day today, and the middle volume will start selling tomorrow.

It was almost eight o'clock when Hua He arrived at the mall, and the mall was open. He observed as he walked towards the counter left for him by the manager.

When he walked to the counter, Hua He found that the counter that still had some debris yesterday had been cleaned up. It seemed that the manager had arranged to clean it up after he left yesterday.

Saving the effort of clearing the counter, Hua He went around the counter and took out the two large suitcases left yesterday. After leaving the mall, he found a deserted place and entered the manufacturing workshop of the Light and Shadow Palace, where he once again generated six The first volume of the 100-book comic version of "Wulin Gaiden", this time the manufacturing workshop did not make the box together, but only produced 600 books.

Hua He packed the books one by one into four suitcases, two large and two small. He also took out the backpacks in the small suitcases and filled them. He pulled the suitcases and bags with difficulty and exited the Palace of Light and Shadow.

After a difficult move step by step, Hua He finally brought the 600 books to the mall and placed them on the counter.

After Hua He finished placing the books, the mall manager also came to the counter and greeted Hua He with a smile.

"Boss Hua, I have arranged for someone to put up a sign in the square with your current location written on it. I have also left someone there to promote your book and greet customers who want to buy the book. The tea shop directly opposite your counter has also been renovated. It’s almost ready and we’ll be open in the afternoon.” The manager said with a smile.

"The manager is so thoughtful, so I'll borrow your help and sit back and wait for the business to come to you." Hua He said in a flattering tone.

After a while, people from the mall led customers to Hua He's counter one after another to read books. Some people paid for the book after reading a few pages, and some people were not very interested in comics with this theme and turned the pages. Turn around and leave after a few pages.

After all, most of the comics on the market in this era are Japanese comics, followed by American comics. There are quite few Chinese comics, except for a few classic series, there is basically nothing else.

The "Wulin Gaiden" sold by Hua He was modified by the manufacturing workshop based on the animated version, so the painting style is basically different from all previous comics. It is true that such a book sold 600 copies a day yesterday It's beyond imagination.

But after all, it is a work derived from one's own culture, so it is fundamentally more suitable for one's own tastes, and it is also more attractive to middle-aged people who don't usually read comics, or teenagers who are reading comics for the first time.

Not surprisingly, today's books were not sold out, and only over 400 copies were sold until it was almost dark.

The main reason is that a new book has just started, and there has to be a process of fermentation, so Hua He is not worried about the book not being sold, and let the bullets fly for a while.

After the mall closed, Hua He also packed up his boxes. After leaving the mall, he found a restaurant to have dinner and then returned to the guest house to rest. He would start selling tickets tomorrow.

The moon sets and the sun rises. After dawn, Hua He gets up on time to wash up. Today, he did not go out for morning exercise. Instead, he took his box and backpack directly into the Hall of Light and Shadow and went straight to the manufacturing workshop.

Hua He held the console of the manufacturing workshop and said: "Generate one hundred copies of the first volume and five hundred copies of the second volume of "Wulin Gaiden"."

[Received instructions to generate one hundred copies of the first volume and five hundred copies of the second volume of the comic version of "Wulin Gaiden". This production does not consume light and shadow energy. 】

Ten minutes later, the production cabin was completed and automatically opened. Hua He packed the first volume of one hundred volumes into two small suitcases, and the five hundred volumes from the middle volume into a backpack and two large boxes.

"Send me out." Hua He said.

【As you wish. 】

Colorful black light flashed, and Hua He appeared in the room carrying and carrying the things on his back. He walked out of the guest house with a lot of difficulty and walked to the mall on foot. This process was regarded as morning exercise.

When Hua He arrived at the mall, before the boxes were put down and the books started to be placed, the security guard of the mall led a man to the counter to buy books.

Hua He took a closer look and found that this was the hat man who questioned his piracy before, and he was also his first customer.

"Boss, get me a middle volume and a second volume." The man in the hat said excitedly.

"I'm sorry, sir, I only have the middle volume here now, and I have to wait for a few more days for the next one." Hua He turned around and took out a middle volume from the big suitcase and handed it to the man in the hat.

"Okay, be sure to leave a copy for me when the next volume comes." The man in the hat happily paid for the book and left.

After seeing off the hat man, Hua He began to place the books he brought in the morning. First, he put the leftover volumes from yesterday on the counter on the left together with the new ones he got today, and then placed the five hundred middle volumes he got today on the counter. On the front counter, after finishing cleaning up, Hua He sat down and read a book while waiting for today's customers.

It was almost noon, and people entered the mall one after another. Some came to buy other things, and some came to Hua He to buy books. Of course, some of them took the books to read first, and then left without buying. .

At noon, dozens of first volumes were sold, and by the afternoon almost all of them came to buy the middle volumes, and some new customers bought the first volume and the middle volume directly.

Hua He sold the last book before the mall closed in the evening. Yesterday's inventory and today's new books were all sold.

The good thing is that the reputation of "Wulin Gaiden" is slowly spreading. There are many people coming to buy the middle volume today, and there may be even more tomorrow. After all, 1,300 copies of the first volume have been sold, and the middle volume is probably the same number. Today, only 500 mid-volume copies were sold. Even if some people don't like reading and don't want to continue to follow up, it's not a half-and-half ratio.

The bad thing is that it is too inefficient to carry books in the suitcase alone. You can only carry 600 books at a time, and you are very tired. It seems that you will have to find a way to find a car tomorrow.