Seeing Guo Dalu's urinary nature, Jiang Dongliu really couldn't associate him with a novelist.

Just such a guy who likes to cause trouble. If you say he is a character in martial arts novels, Jiang Dongliu is 120 believers, but if he is said to be a well-educated person who creates novels in reality, he will not believe it even if he is beaten to death.

But it was just such a guy who wrote such a stunning martial arts novel.

In fact, by heart, the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is considered a brilliant masterpiece in martial arts novels, but compared with traditional classic literature, it is still inferior in writing style and ideological connotation.

Such books can only be listed as "strange books" at most, and cannot be called classics.

However, today's society is impetuous and the pace of life is accelerating. It is difficult for ordinary citizens to calm down and read some truly profound words. Now everyone likes to be curious and likes some things that can relax people by speed reading. The reading material that is the least brain-free and relaxing is martial arts novels.

Guo Dalu launched "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" at this time, which is a peerless opportunity.

In today's world, martial arts novels from the Great Xia Kingdom in the East and the knight literature of Western countries are also known as two strange flowers in the history of literature.

Both types of cultures are related to violence, but they are both above reality. The protagonists in the book have superb skills, handsome appearance and outstanding cultivation. Moreover, the final outcomes of these literary stories are often extremely perfect and enviable, and they are often a double harvest of love and career.

This type of novel has a great sense of introductory and self-hypnosis. People who have suffered from the devastation of real society now like this literature that is full of fantasy colors and simple structures.

In fact, this situation has been like this since ancient times.

The popular literature in the city is always more acceptable to the people than the rigorous and profound palace literature.

It is not bad for the spring and snow, but ordinary people cannot achieve their literary literacy and cannot absorb the nutrients in them to enrich themselves. Therefore, they can only settle for the second best and read some more relaxed literary works to pass the time.

But even popular literature is not something that ordinary people can write, not to mention that excellent popular works like "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" have reached a certain literary level, not just martial arts stories.

People who have this kind of literary literacy generally have very good cultivation. Few people like Guo Dalu, carrying two bone-chop knives to show off their power in the vegetable market, and becoming a market knight in a violent way.

"Hey, Dalu, our publishing house has decided on the plan to promote your The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Do you want to review it?"

When walking out of the vegetable market, Jiang Dongliu asked Guo Dalu: "Do you want to give me some advice?"

Guo Dalu taught a group of bad vendors a lesson at this moment, and he was in a good mood. He heard this and said, "What can I have? Besides, even if I have any opinions, you can really listen?"

Jiang Dongliu smiled and said, "You are the author after all, and we still attach great importance to some suggestions."

Guo Dalu didn't believe it, "Okay, stop talking politely. I guess your president hates me so much because of the copyright and royalty issue, so I don't make things boring! You guys, what should I do? Anyway, I don't understand this aspect!"

Jiang Dongliu smiled, "Okay, our publicity has just begun, and I hope we can have a good start."

In fact, Guo Dalu is really not wrong, because Guo Dalu's repeated insistence on royalties and copyrights has led to Wang Qinglong, the president of Huanghe Literature and Art Publishing House, who now has a very bad impression of Guo Dalu.

If Guo Dalu really gives his opinions to the publisher now, no one will listen to him.

Jiang Dongliu knew this situation very well. Seeing that Guo Dalu had said it incisively, he couldn't help but look at Guo Dalu with admiration, "I was almost deceived by this guy's rude appearance! How many guys who can write such novels have low IQ?"

After Jiangdongliu left, Guo Dalu cleaned up the meat stall and started leaving.

He only sells meat in the vegetable market every morning, and after selling about 100 kilograms, he goes home and never sells it much.

He had something to do today. After packing up his things, he drove to Baolan Railway Station in a tricycle.

There was a rush of people in front of the railway station. Guo Dalu drove the tricycle to the door of a nearby supermarket and shouted to the supermarket owner: "Wu Heizi, help me see the car!"

The supermarket owner Wu Changgui looked up and saw that it was Guo Dalu. He was so scared that he suddenly jumped up from the cash register. He didn't even care about knocking down the water cup in front of him. He hurriedly ran out of the supermarket: "Master Guo, are you here?"

He took the tricycle attentively, "You can just put this car here. How many people in Baolan City dare to touch your things? Who doesn't know your tricycle?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Look at it carefully, I can't spare you even if I don't have a piece of paint!"

Wu Changgui nodded and bowed: "Don't worry, even if my shop is burned, Mr. Guo will not have any problems with your car!"

Guo Dalu waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the train station exit.

Looking at Guo Dalu's figure far away, a young man ran out of the supermarket and asked Wu Changgui: "Boss Wu, who is this person? He is so embarrassed to ride it out with just one broken three-wheeler. He even asked you to show him the car? Is he so bad? "

Wu Changgui shivered and suddenly raised his hand and slapped the young man, "He is a slut? Do you know who he is? Master Guo is also a slander behind his back?"

He was so slapped that he was not satisfied with his legs, and he raised his legs and kicked, "Do you know what this tricycle is for? Well? Three years ago, how many people had never taken this car in the underground boss of Baolan City? Do you know how they got into this car? They were all broken legs and threw them in!"

The young man was beaten by Wu Changgui and his eyes were filled with stars. His cheeks were bulging high, and his nose was bleeding. He was shocked, afraid and confused, and whimpered: "Boss, who is he?"

Wu Changgui said: "He is Guo Dapao!"

The young man trembled and immediately did not dare to say anything.

Three years ago, because of an ordinary fight, who knew that he would provoke the ruthless man Guo Dalu.

At that time, a small gang took money from a few meat vendors to clean up Guo Dalu, but Guo Dalu was dismissed and finally, Guo Dalu rode a tricycle to make a big fuss in Baolan City, breaking his legs and other top figures in Baolan City, still parading on the tricycle. That night alarmed the entire Baolan City and caused a big storm.

After that, Guo Dalu was regarded as a god by these underground guys, and he passed on his magical gods and various folk legends, and he was almost called a god with three heads and six arms.

Now that I heard that the person just now turned out to be the legendary Guo Dalu, the young man who was beaten finally knew why Wu Changgui was so humble.

Guo Dalu walked to the train station exit. Not long after standing, he saw a long-legged girl with a backpack jumping out of the station.

The girl was tall, with long legs, and her long black hair tied into a ponytail. The ponytail stretched out from behind the baseball cap on her head and swayed slightly as she walked.

The girl has bright eyes and big eyes and beautiful face. She looks like a cheerful deer full of vitality, full of youthful atmosphere from the inside out.

She just glanced at the entrance of the railway station and saw Guo Dalu, who stood out from the flock of cranes or a donkey among sheep.

"Brother Dalu, I'm here!"

The girl ran to Guo Dalu with a smile, "Brother Dalu, do you miss me these days?"

Guo Dalu had a stern face, "I don't want to!"

"Hate!"

The girl reached out and pinched Guo Dalu's arm, "How dare you not miss me!"
Chapter completed!