"Is the latest manuscript available?"

"Out."

"Take a look at it."

Qin Guan was very busy, reviewing the manuscript and spending time on his eyes, and leaning his head on it before long, squinted and smiled: "Today's tabloid will surely crush Zhang Dun and send it out, immediately!"

It was already late at night, but the old party's group of rich people couldn't stand it!

So the craftsmen are still waiting, no complaints.

"Hurry up!"

"Bring the board!"

At the same time, it was also brightly lit by the Beilong newspaper.

"The latest second edition, get it!"

Why print late at night?

Because I have to catch up with the manuscript during the day, and then review it.

In the early morning, the carriage came out of the workshop, set off along the street, and began to deliver newspapers.

"Lamb buns!"

In the sound of the bargain, the carriage came and the peddler found out the copper money and passed it. The guy on the carriage gave him twenty newspapers.

The hawker took the newspaper and said, "It has been selling well in the past few days. Would you like to get two more copies for tomorrow?"

"it is good!"

The carriage continued to move forward, and when it came back, the newspaper had been distributed.

"Today must make Zhang Dun look good!"

Qin Guan didn't sleep all night, but he was full of energy at the moment.

He is waiting for feedback from outside.

"We have a case in this issue, but this case of stealing is not known outside, it is called a fun. There is a woman stealing people in the west of the city. Every time her own official comes, she keeps the adulterer hiding under the bed. More than ten years later, she gave birth to several children. This child did not look like her official, and later her official said this matter after drinking, but the woman was guilty, and even said it was a long distortion.

His officials were puzzled and waited for a few days. Sure enough, he found the adulterer entering the house, but as soon as he entered, he didn't see it, and the couple started to fight, and found the adulterer under the bed. It is convenient for the adulterer to dig every day and dig a big pit under the bed, so the adulterer will squat inside and relax! "

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed for a while.

All the manuscripts in this issue are carefully organized by him, and they are all targeted. It is important that each layout can crush Zhang Dun.

He was happy in his heart, thinking of what he was thinking, even thought of Guoguo.

That girl!

According to reports, Shen An had intended to allocate Guoguo to him. Who knew that after hearing that he liked to be dashing outside, he set aside the matter.

Hey!

He sighed and murmured: "Someday you will regret you!"

"Less swim! Less swim!"

Someone was shouting outside, and the contemplative Qin Guan got up and went out.

Outside is a group of editors, and at the moment they are holding the opposite Beigong newspaper in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Qin Guan walked over.

An editor handed him the newspaper, "Look."

"Hot spot? What hot spot?" Qin Guan looked down.

"Sheng Shiyao's iron bones!" Qin felt interesting when he saw this. He thought it was interesting. What will happen to those people?

He was half cold in his heart, but thinking about just a headline, saying that it shouldn't be a headline party or something, so he continued to look down.

This article begins with the introduction of Song Shiyao's identity, and then goes back to the relationship between Southwest and Jiaozhi.

In the article, Song Shiyao, as the protagonist, fought bravely in the southwest and bravely rushed into the territory of Jiaozhi to retaliate ...

Seeing this, Qin Guan felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't help looking up, trying to find a drink.

The warriors are going to fight when their blood is boiling. What should we do if the literati are boiling?

In most cases, they will drink and play with women, using alcohol and women to release these blood.

Then the article wrote about the profound disaster that Jiaozhi had brought to the Southwest Song Dynasty, pile by pile, piece by piece, which made people irritated after reading it. Tears burst into tears when sad.

Then came the Song Dynasty's counterattack. The Marines attacked, leaving Jiaozhi helpless, and finally the army attacked and wiped out the country in one fell swoop.

readily!

From suffocating in front to refreshing in the back, Qin Guan couldn't help but want to applaud loudly.

But he froze in his head, and he was stunned.

"This is their manuscript? Song Shiyao ... this is ... this is a novel!"

Qin Guan was at a loss, "This is Shen An's handwriting, it must be him!"

An editor said painfully: "From the Stone Story, the novel has become something that the people like to hear. Shen An used a stone story to make the Queen of the West Thief and the Queen of the Liao people fall in love. Playing this, we are not him Opponent! "

Poetry and Articles The Old Party can say no fear of anyone, but novels ... A stone account of Shen An has swept the world, attracting two thieves and the most distinguished women in Liao.

"This article is like a novel. Starting from the source of Jiaozhi, step by step, it is mixed with detailed descriptions, which makes people follow joys and sorrows. This is like a novel, but it is not a novel."

"This is a real story!"

An editor sighed in the sky and said, "This Shen Guogong is far away from overseas, did he still leave such means to deal with us?"

Qin Guan's face is bleak, he feels he is just so good, except for Su Shi, no one in Bianliang City can match him, but Shen'an people have gone to sea for a year, and Zhang Dun can still crush the Huiying Newspaper with his means. , How does this make him not ashamed?

"The original tabloids were all things that nobody paid attention to. When Shen Guogong got it, he became a pastime that everyone in Bianliang loved. What do you think he thought? He even knew that everyone liked those city stories. Relish.

Do you wait to know that Zaifu are reading tabloids every day now? "

"I know, they said they would buy a copy every day on the way to Shangya, and they wobbled on horseback. The domestic servants on the side held the lanterns, and they could watch it for a while before arriving at the Imperial City. After reading the room, several Zaifu talked about yesterday's market story and started to do things easily. "

Such things are common in later generations. The so-called cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a newspaper read for half a day. This was a good day that many people dreamed of.

But now it has penetrated into every corner of Song Dynasty.

"do not talk."

Qin Guan was silent, and everyone gradually became quiet.

"Go and ask." Qin Guan now hopes that he won't lose too badly, "Go and ask how our tabloid sells today."

An editor went there, Qin Guan returned to the room, and his brain was full of scenes where the girl met the poem.

The slightly frowned look, and a natural smile, although he was separated by a veil, it moved him.

But Shen An couldn't look down on him, saying that he often went out and wandered unbearably.

Is it normal for doctors to go to the blue house and play with women? Not to mention the side, just say Ouyang Xiu, the leader of the literary world, that is a typical representative figure. Until now, he is still a model of a tree with pear flowers pressing on the begonia, which has won praise from the literary world.

That Shen An fu was a master of miscellaneous studies, or a famous general of Song Dynasty, but he was pedantic!

Thinking of this, Qin Guan smiled bitterly.

They are the richest man in the Song Dynasty, and they are naturally qualified to pick and choose.

He immediately opened the manuscript and looked slowly.

Reviewing a manuscript is a very troublesome thing, not only to see whether it is appropriate, but also to find the problem and then modify it.

"Less swim!"

I don't know how long after that, there was a voice outside.

Qin Guan smiled and said: "This is so careful, someone is not a tiger and does not eat people."

The door was pushed open, and the editor who went in to check the sales of the tabloid came in. He said with a blank face, "Less travel, not good."

Qin Guan only felt that his heart has been falling, "Why? Our so-called tabloid did such a wonderful job, even if it is inferior to the Beihang newspaper, it may have merit!"

"It's more than yesterday, but ..." The editor shook his head. "The hawkers said that it's no longer enough for people to buy a tabloid every day. Naturally they want to buy the best. The most can buy two tabloids. Wealthy people, we sell today better than yesterday, and those who are rich have bought them. "

Boom!

Qin Guan flicked the table and shivered. "These ... what's the use of those rich people? This tabloid is for the people to read. They read it and use it!"

He covered his face with both hands, and the frustration made him cry.

Rich people naturally have access to news. The key is that most of the rich people have already stood in line. Most of the people who support the New Deal and those who support the old party have finished standing. Unless there is a policy change, this station will hardly change.

So rich people read newspapers, it is just a pastime, just for information.

People are different, they will be influenced by your point of view when they read your newspaper, and then they will stand in line.

Haven't you seen that the current Bianliang people can brag about the New Deal when they go out?

The old men squatted at the door, talking about the pros and cons of the New Deal, complacent.

And the channel for them to understand the New Deal is the tabloid, that is, the storyteller.

The Huiying newspaper had been preparing for a long time, preparing for a counterattack, but was immediately slapped by Zhang Dun, without any temper.

This suffocating feeling makes people want to vomit blood.

...

"Your Majesty, Yu Shi Su Shi impeached Zai Fu to read the tabloid when he went to Yamen, and so did the Yamen everywhere ..."

The DPRK meeting was very good, the princes were very harmonious, and Su Shi's impeachment came like this.

When Zhao Shu was startled, he said with a straight face, "Can this happen?"

He is an emperor, and his courtiers read tabloids during work, which is of course inappropriate.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing in this matter!" Han Qi screamed injustice.

Zhao Shu coughed, "Be careful."

"Yes!"

Han Qi said angrily: "Then Su Shi was recently ganged up with a group of literati. He was drunk, and the returning official must definitely clean him up."

Zhao Shu had a headache.

This song is quite a face to retaliate against whistleblowers, it can be called a model of the weighty minister!

"Let's go." Zhao Shu waved angrily.

He went back and forth staggeringly, and Chen Zhongheng followed, "Guanjia, the Beilong newspaper has been bought, do you want to watch it again?"

"What's the news today?" Zhao Shu felt itchy.

"There is a secret story of the female sumo black girl in the Daxiangguo Temple, saying that there is a heavy minister who loves her and wants to welcome her into the house as a concubine, but the black girl prides herself and refuses to ..."

"and also……"

Along the way to his site, Zhao Shu sat down relaxed, "The newspaper brought it, I will take a look at it and do something."

...

In the political affairs hall, as soon as Zaifu came in, they all read the newspaper tacitly.

"This black girl is really rich and can't be obsessed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ That former friend ... Let's go to hold a show?" Han Qi thinks that such women need to go to the show, as for what you say Sumo, the old man is not that kind of person.

This reminiscent of the "Some Go Criticize" of later generations.

"Okay." Zeng Gongliang was clearly moved.

"Huh! How does today's Huiying newspaper look similar to the Beiwang newspaper?" The Zaifu people naturally paid for the newspaper, so the family bought two copies. Bao Zheng was reading the Huiying Newspaper and became more familiar with it.

"This is plagiarism!" Fu Bi also saw, disdainfully said: "Anbei got the Beigong newspaper, they followed the Huiying newspaper. Anbei made people go to the market to collect the wind, they also followed. Even the movable type Follow them, these faces are gone! "

"This Huiying newspaper is a plagiarism style of Beiwang newspaper, shameless!"

The **** was angry, and he was asked to come in and asked, "How much can this Huiying newspaper sell?"

"Bao Xiang, not much." Xiao Li said with a smile: "The villain came to buy tabloids, those hawkers have said, today's Huiying newspaper is good, but the Beigong newspaper is even more powerful, a copy of the Southwest and Jiaozhi Article, well written! "

"Oh! Old man look."

Bao Zheng's face was a little red.

Zaifu coughed uncomfortably.

It ’s all Zaifu, it ’s all old men, but everyone still reads the gossip section before reading the newspaper. This is a shame!

Everyone turned to the first edition, and the more they watched, the more happy they were.

"Good writing!" Han Qi praised: "Writing this way, let the people know why Song Song should deal with Jiaozhi, and will naturally be at odds with the enemy, okay!"

"What is this? Documentary? Xiren, this is mostly a new thing from Shen An. Looking back, you can ask Zhang Dun to write more. The old man likes to watch this."

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