When everyone dispersed, Liu Xiangsheng still stood still, thinking to see the reactions of others. At this time, the boss of the newspaper booth greeted him.

"Stop waiting, it's gone."

Liu Xiangsheng approached and asked, "What's gone?"

"The magazine "Da Tang Fantasy Night" is sold out and nothing."

"Ah?...How do you know that I am paying attention to "The Fantasy Night of the Tang Dynasty"?"

"You have been standing outside for so long. As long as others talk about "The Fantasy Night of the Tang Dynasty", you will pay attention to it. You don't care about other magazines at all, so I guess."

"Just sold out? How many copies have you sold?"

"I bought 50 books and sold out all of them."

“So fast.”

"I'll call them to send some more goods, here, this book is for you."

"Hmm? Another one?"

"If you don't want it, I'll sell it to others."
Chapter completed!