"Do you love comics? Have you ever been laughed at by others for your random graffiti? Have you ever dreamed of becoming a respected manga like Osamu Tezuka? Are you dissatisfied with the current comic writers and their works? Do you think their works have a lack of passion that can make you excited? If the above answers are yes, then come to the "jump" anime studio! This is a paradise for all comic lovers, and this is the home of all young people with hope and dreams. No matter what new ideas and suggestions you have about comics, you can get it here. No matter how different it is in your mind

People find ridiculous feelings, ideas and creativity. In "Jump", you can always find soulmates. No matter how ridiculed your words and style are boring or immature, in "Jump", you can always get the opportunity to turn them into formal words and drawing paper. If you have confidence in yourself, come to "Jump"! This will give you a chance; if you don't have confidence in yourself, come to "Jump", here you will find that all the people who hit you and joke about you are just a small setback on your life path. Only here will you become the existence that makes these people look up to you! Come to "Jump", I'll be waiting for you, Ai Fei is waiting for you."

Looking at the messy texts that he couldn't understand, Kojima made a rare face: "Ai Jun, are you sure this was the text published with introductory texts and pictures when the third issue of "Crayon Shin-chan" was launched?"

"Yes. I'm very sure." Ai Fei nodded solemnly: "There is no problem, right?"

"The problem...of course there are, and it's very big. We don't know what you want to tell about such a text, so how can readers know? If this article is published, what do you think will be used to occupy a limited edition? Ai Jun wouldn't really think that someone came to your studio after reading this article, right?" Maybe it's because of the familiarity. In the end, Xiaojiu Ren stood up from the chair, waved the manuscript, and roared loudly.

"Kojima, I am very grateful for your opinions. But I think you may have forgotten that in this matter, my opinion is the decisive effect."

Kojima then noticed his misoice, scratched his head awkwardly, and sat down again: "Okay, if Ai Jun must make such a decision, I agree on the company's behalf. However, the corresponding fee is required..."

"I know this. I will pay according to your quotation." Seeing that the scene was a little stiff, Ai Fei deliberately relaxed: "So, has the quotation for the third period been released?"

"Hi Yi!" Kojima asked the guest to politely open the drawer of his desk and took out a notebook: "This is the cost and printing quantity document of this issue. Please check it out."

“…………”

"In addition to what I told Ai Jun last time, the cost of this print product has increased due to the increase in the number of pages, in order to cooperate with Ai Jun for a longer period of time, our company specifically stated later that the part that should be reduced by 50,000 copies this time is 50,000 copies. With such a large number, our company is preparing to provide you with delivery services. That is to say, as long as you provide a specific address, name, and number of copies, our company will send a car to you."

"Is that OK?" Ai Fei was overjoyed: If this matter could be done, it would save himself a lot of trouble!

"Yes. This is the rule of our company. As long as the printing volume exceeds 50,000 copies, a car will be sent to the designated place and handed over to the designated personnel to receive it."

"Okay." Ai Fei thought for a moment: "But the specific name, location and number of books will be given to you in a few days. Well, many of them are something I don't know. You have to contact me temporarily."

"Hi Yi! We have some time left." Kojima Rang finished speaking with a smile, his eyes involuntarily falling on the text manuscript I had just read: "Ai Jun, are you sure...?"

Before he could finish his words, Ai Fei stood up first: "Then, I will collect the corresponding information now, please give me the following matters!"

Kojima was so full of words that he had to get up and see the guests off.

Back at his office, Ai Fei called Spencer immediately: "Henry, I am Ai Fei,"

"Yes, how is Ai Jun's consideration of cooperation going forward? Do you want to notify me of good news?"

Ai Fei smiled: "Congratulations, what I brought to you this time is indeed good news! However, the situation has changed a little. Regarding the publication of "Crayon Shin-chief" in the United States, I hope I can wait until my "jump" magazine is launched..."

"Why? Why wait until the new work is released..." The old-fashioned phone communication sounded full of noise, making the ears hurt a little: "Is it still to add the influence of the new magazine to a greater extent?"

"What would you think if my answer was yes?"

"I would think that Ai Feijun is indeed different from ordinary Japanese!"

Ai Fei laughed: "I've told you! However, how many days should the publication and distribution in your country be suspended?"

"There is no problem." Spencer also laughed on the phone: "Ai Jun, I have mailed your work back to the United States. After reading it, the other party found it very interesting. So, I hope you can complete the publication and distribution of the new magazine as soon as possible."

"I understand. Please rest assured."

It was still at Uncle Fei Hai's distribution center. The old couple calculated that it was time for this issue to be delivered. When they saw Ai Fei approaching on a bicycle from afar, Fei Hai ran out of the newsstand: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Uncle Feihai?" Ai Fei greeted the old man with a smile: "It's so hot!"

"Hi! Come in and have a glass of water?"

"No need." Ai Fei pushed the car to his newsstand: "Uncle Fei Hai, this is the case this month. First of all, the printing volume will increase slightly compared to last month. Of course, the price will still be the same. Moreover, there is another important thing: starting next month, the distribution of "Crayon Shin-hsin" will become another way..."

Fei Haixin sank: "Hi?"

"You don't have to be nervous, that's it. In addition to "Crayon Shin-chan" will be supplied in the normal way, there is also a newly published work that will be sold here. I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"

I don’t know if it’s because I’m old and accepting new things slowly or something, Fei Hai was stunned for a while and didn’t say anything. But his wife seemed to be anxious about it: for two consecutive months, from the careless sales at the beginning to the arrival of the end of the month every day - by the end of the month, a new book was launched - after just 60 days, in the eyes of Fei Hai’s wife, this job as a sales agent is even more exciting and loving than the formal profession of the couple - newspaper sales!

Seeing that my husband didn't speak for a long time, Aunt Fei Hai finally couldn't help it: "Is that... also your work by Ai Jun?"

"Yes. It's my work. It's called "jump". This is an English name, which means jumping."

Aunt Fei Hai was lying down regardless of jumping. In her heart, it was the first priority to be able to make money: "So... is it going according to the current way?"

"Yes. Just like now, the commission is also based on the standard of 15 yen for every copy sold."

"That's great!" Fei Hai finally understood: "I wonder if we can give us how much share? Or 800 books per month?"

"This depends on the sales situation in the previous few issues. First, I will give you 800 books. If the sales performance is good, it will increase in the share next month."

Fei Hai smiled with his big mouth that had fallen without a few teeth: "Ai Jun's works should be very good, right?"

Ai Fei burst out laughing: "Believe me, this is what I am pursuing."

"So, from next month, I'll ask you."

"Don't be polite." Ai Fei turned around and was about to leave, and turned back: "There is another very important thing."

"Hi!"

"From next month, I will not receive the income I deserve from you every month. Well, I have prepared an account, that is, please transfer the corresponding fees directly to this account every month. Is it OK?" As he said that, he handed the note with the bank account to the old man.

"Hi Yi!" Fei Hai took the note and opened it for a look: "Is it starting this month?"

"From next month. If the income this month is convenient,..."

"Ah, hey, please wait!"
Chapter completed!