Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man
Chapter 400: the publisher

  Chapter 400 Press

"You're smart." After successfully dragging him into the water, Xu Xiaoxiao's younger sister was much more pleasing to her eyes, "How about you, Su Liumei? Do you want to double? If you think about it, I can help you." If you don't have a daughter-in-law, it's not bad to enjoy being a father first!

  Xu Xiaoxiao's rebellious temperament has been restrained a lot, and even the eyes when looking at Liu Mei have become loving.

   "I don't want it." Su Liumei snorted coldly.

  She is not a fool like my little sister, she will believe no matter how people fool her. It's double... It's double the joke!

   "Cut! Who cares." If you don't give it, you won't give it. I don't have time. Xu Xiaoxiao turned to stare at Zhou Hengyang, and scolded angrily: "Zhou Hengyang, why are you just sitting there stupidly? Hurry up to the kitchen and serve the food. Do it yourself and expect others to serve you? I see you It's capitalism."

   It was great to take the opportunity to scold Zhou Hengyang.

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   "Brother-in-law, you don't need to go."

  How could Su Qing and the others let her brother-in-law go? The three sisters hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to serve dishes.

  Su Wen just remembered that at the end of the year, she had to serve the food by herself in such a small restaurant. Just now Xu Xiaoxiao didn't come back after ordering food, but went to the kitchen to help and wait for the food to be served.

   Really learned a lot.

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  Provincial capital, Chunfeng Deyi Publishing House—

  The office of the publishing house located in the old town is busy moving things. The publishing house that has been open for 20 years officially announced its bankruptcy today. The editors at the publishing house are packing up their stuff and won't be using it tomorrow.

  Everyone's complexion is very bad, they have nothing to do with them, those who graduated from college were picked and picked, and finally assigned to the publishing house. I thought it would be a golden rice bowl for a lifetime, but who knew it would close down so soon.

   Considering that many old enterprises that have been in business for decades have closed down, and more and more laid-off workers are being laid off in provincial capitals, I am not surprised.

  In the past two years, there have been no good books, and the authors and published books that have been supported several times have not met the expected goals. On the contrary, it lost a lot. Hundreds of thousands of books were squeezed out of the factory and could not be sold. It would be strange if it didn't close down.

  I heard that a large machinery factory closed down some time ago, and the life of hundreds of families suddenly became difficult.

   Their small publishing house only has dozens of employees.

   No wonder it closed so quietly.

   "Editor-in-Chief, what should we do with these letters and submissions from readers?" The secretary walked into the office of Zhou Yan, the owner of the publishing house and the nominal editor-in-chief, holding a big cardboard box. In the past, these letters and submissions were the responsibility of each editor-in-chief or editor. Read Web Novels Online Free - NovelFire Novel Fire - novelfire.net

  However, because the publishing house could not continue, the original editor-in-chiefs had been working in this industry for a long time and had old qualifications. It had been poached by the provincial publishing house long ago, and the reason why their Spring Breeze Publishing House went bankrupt was actually related to the gone editor-in-chief.

  If they hadn't made trouble, it would be impossible for so many printing houses to come to collect money.

   "Put it here!" Zhou Yan didn't even lift her head.

  All kinds of messy submissions and letters from readers are received every week. In the end, all submissions are returned, and readers come into the warehouse. No one has the energy to read them one by one.

   "That's good." The secretary backed out cautiously.

   Zhou Yan saw the report, calculated the loss, slapped the table with a livid face, and wrote down the account in her heart. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to the closure of the publishing house. Anyway, it was opened casually out of interest.

  (end of this chapter)

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