Chapter 8 Father¡¯s Tears: Wallet is a man¡¯s confidence! A cash check of 200,000 yuan gave Zhang Yi a lot of confidence. "Boss, I bought all the books you have here!" Zhang Yi came to the old man setting up a book stall again and shouted. "What, you want to buy all my books?" The old man looked at Zhang Yi in surprise. "Of course, I said that when I have money, I will buy all your books!" Zhang Yi said affirmatively. "Not for sale!" The old man shook his head and replied simply! "What! Why don't you sell it! Why don't you do it if you have business?" Zhang Yi said in disbelief. "I've sold it all to you, and I can't do business anymore!" the old man said immediately. "Sell it to me, and you can buy it again! I didn't ask you to give me a discount, and no one asked you to buy it for me! Why not make money if you have money?" Zhang Yi said in confusion. "I set up a stall to sell books, not to make money! If I were to make money, would I have let you just flip through the books here? No selling!" The old man smiled and said. When Zhang Yi heard this, he suddenly became enlightened. He was really confused before, but for any boss, if he saw someone like him who just didn¡¯t want to buy it, he would probably still be moved! "I know, what you sell is not books, but loneliness!" Zhang Yi smiled and said. No more hassle about buying books. "What we are selling is not books, but loneliness!" The old man underestimated, then looked at Zhang Yi and said nothing. "You can sell me a few books, right?" Zhang Yi glanced at the old man, thoughtfully, maybe he was right. This old man is just looking for trouble to kill time. "What book do you want? Or a history book? However, about the Ming Dynasty, you have all the things I have here! I also found and sold them to you for the ones I don't have here! I didn't know you sold so many books about the Ming Dynasty. What are you doing with books about the Ming Dynasty? Official history, unofficial history, and notes." The old man said. "Hehe! Then come, um, then come and record the history of the Three Kingdoms!" Zhang Yi smiled and said. "Three Kingdoms? "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Three Kingdoms", well, and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" from the Song Dynasty! I will help you pay attention to the others!" The old man said immediately. Zhang Yi returned home with the book in his arms, only to find that Zhang Dexin was already at home, looking a little depressed, and there was a pile of cigarette butts on the ground. "Dad, what's wrong? Are you back so early today?" Zhang Yi frowned and asked. "Oh! It's okay! I got off work early today, so I came back early!" Zhang Dexin threw away the cigarette butt and said immediately. "Is it really early to finish work?" Zhang Yi obviously saw something from Zhang Dexin's expression, so naturally he didn't believe it! "Of course! Well, you bought a book again? Well, it's better to buy a book! It's better than you used the money to drink and play games!" Zhang Dexin looked at the book in Zhang Yi's arms and said. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin, said nothing, and returned to the room with the book in his arms. He actually guessed quite a bit! My father¡¯s job is probably gone! We had dinner in the evening with a family of three, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Dexin and then broke the silence! "Dad, I, I have something to tell you!" "Well! What's the matter? I ran out of money after buying the book! It's okay, dad just got his salary!" After hearing this, Zhang Dexin put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched his body for money. Zhang Yi knows that when he said he had something to do before, he just wanted money. However, it almost takes a lot of effort to get it. But now, before Zhang Yi asked for money, Zhang Dexin took the initiative to give it. Moreover, at this time, family conditions are no longer comparable to those in the past. Such a gap is obviously because Zhang Dexin believes that Zhang Yi has really changed. ¡°Dad, I don¡¯t want money!¡± Zhang Yi said quickly! "No money! What's the matter?" Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi doubtfully. "I earned some money, but I can't spend it!" Zhang Yi immediately took out a passbook and handed it over! Zhang Dexin looked at Zhang Yi strangely, then took the passbook, opened it, and stood up in surprise. "One hundred and fifty thousand!" After being surprised, she immediately looked at Zhang Yi, her eyes became extremely sharp, and she said coldly: "How much money did you get?" Zhang Jing took the bankbook and looked at Zhang Yi in shock. One hundred and fifty thousand, in Hong Kong in 1982, one hundred and fifty thousand is definitely a huge sum of money! Zhang Yi saw it and knew that Zhang Dexin had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "This is the royalties I just received!" "Money?" Zhang Dexin obviously didn't believe it! "Some time ago, I read a lot of books on the history of the Ming Dynasty. I gained something, so I wrote something and sent it to Mingpao. I didn't expect that Mingpao was going to publish it. Mr. Cha paid a very high fee! Two hundred yuan per thousand words!" Zhang Yi said . "you sayIs the article you wrote going to be published in Ming Pao? Two hundred yuan for a thousand words? Zhang Dexin asked in surprise. When Zhang Yi nodded, his eyes widened and he said, "You are a liar!" Although I haven¡¯t read any books? But we also know that Ming Pao¡¯s manuscript fees have never been high, and even famous writers such as Ni Kuang can only charge this price! You are a 16-year-old middle school student, how high the royalties will Mingpao give you! " Zhang Jing also looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief, but didn't know what to say! "Don't believe it! The contract was signed with Mr. Cha, and the money was given by Mr. Cha himself! I'll show you the contract right now! "Zhang Yi saw that Zhang Dexin was about to use violence and said quickly. Although he could knock him down with one hand at this time, he did not dare to do it. After all, the other party was his father. Moreover, he loved himself very much, and he loved him very much. After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he went back to the room and took out the signed accomplice, handed it to Zhang Dexin, and said, "Take a look! Finally, there is Mr. Cha¡¯s signature! " "Zha Liangyong? Who? "Zhang Dexin seemed to have never heard of Jin Daxia's real name, and he was a little confused when he saw the signature. However, the content of the contract was not complicated, and he still understood it. "Is it really Mr. Cha? Cha Liangyong is Mr. Jin Yong¡¯s real name.¡± Zhang Jing took the contract in surprise and said at the same time. ¡°Hero Jin! Zhang Dexin opened his mouth in surprise, then looked at Zhang Yi and said, "Have you seen Da Xia Jin?" " "I took half a day off today and talked with him for several hours! The contract was signed with him, so I¡¯ve seen it before! "Zhang Yi smiled and said. "Okay! good! "Zhang Dexin said with a smile, his tone was tearful, and tears were flowing. "Dad, why are you crying? "Zhang Jing said. "I'm happy! Happy! My poor boy is also promising! "Zhang Dexin smiled and wiped his tears and said. "I'm still crying when I'm happy! Zhang Jing said, then looked at Zhang Yi and asked, "Brother, how many words do you have in this book?" " "Nearly a million words! I only sent out about 200,000 words, and I almost finished writing the rest! Mr. Cha gave 200,000! I saved some and wanted to buy something! Don¡¯t worry, Dad, I will never use it indiscriminately! Hehe, I also prepared some pocket money for my sister! "Zhang Yi said, took out another passbook and handed it over.