The sadness in Wen Yanbo's study was bleak.

An official looked at the frustrated crowd and smiled: "No need to panic, you just have to think about it. Even if he sent the tabloids everywhere, he would have one copy at a time and he had to copy it. How long would it take? Send it over! And we have more people copying! "

"Yeah!" Lu Zhao said with a happy heart, "So we can also send people to send horses everywhere."

"I can't deliver it!" Wen Yanbo shook his head and sighed, "Don't look at this simple thing, but even if it is a delivery shop, can you wait to know how much money will be given to North Korea each year? We don't have this money."

It ’s not that there is no such money, but the amount is too great for everyone. These things are also done at the national level. Private work is too costly. The key is to be taboo.

Say, what do you want to do with a delivery shop?

Dipu has many similarities with the post in the future, it will be a little bit after two to thirty years, and further away there will be a big dipu, which is also a way to solve employment.

"Then let's let the delivery of the delivery shop do?" An official thought it would be fine.

But everyone looked at him with the eyes of a fool, Sima Guang said: "Beijing newspaper does not mention the 10,000 yuan subsidy every year. Why is this allowed in the DPRK? Don't forget that the officials agree with the New Deal."

Zhao Shu agreed with the New Deal before agreeing to take the car from the Beiwang newspaper. What is the Huiying newspaper?

The Huiying newspaper specifically opposes the New Deal and is Zhao Shu's opponent. Will he foolishly agree?

idiot!

"Look, a newspaper can't turn the sky!"

Wen Yanbo knew that he had to suppress it, otherwise the hearts of the old party would be dispersed.

But a newspaper is amazing!

At most, it's just copying it, and then the storyteller spreads it everywhere, and the New Deal will no longer be hindered.

Sima Guang walked out of the Wen's house and stood outside the gate. He stared at the sun in a daze.

At this moment, it was just the beginning of the day, instead of the afterlife, those otaku house girls would say that this is the morning sun, but in the eyes of Sima Guang, it is the mood of the sunset and the west mountain.

He was depressed, but Zhang Dun was very angry.

Just when he was angry, two men with dark faces came, "But Zhang Dun?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Dunzhang Maniac is also a little bit dumb at the moment.

"I will wait for the Imperial City Division. Let's go."

Zhang Madman got up and said loudly: "This is persecution! Someone is not afraid! It's a big deal to cut a certain one, otherwise a certain man will be a good man!"

What he said was very smooth, but it was the description in a novel.

When he arrived all the way to the Imperial City Division, he still didn't change his face.

"Shen An said that when the Beigong newspaper travels all over the world, the people of our Imperial City Division have opened bookstores everywhere, and every government has a printing store. Do you know?"

Uh!

Zhang Xun turned his head around, "This is ... Someone is saying that there is no place to print in the Beilong newspaper. It can only be copied, but Guogong didn't explain it. It turned out that it was here!"

He was worrying about this, and was going to seek Wang Jiao to speak, but he didn't expect Shen An to leave his way long ago.

"The people of the Imperial City Division need a proper job to do it. You need a place where you can print the newspaper and distribute it, so that the two can be mutually beneficial."

Zhang Banian just informed him so as not to look back when the Imperial City Division began printing the Beigong newspaper at various locations in the city, Zhang Madman would jump out and say it was shameful piracy.

After Zhang Dun left, Zhang Baian said: "Let the secret agents everywhere look closely at this matter. Everyone who reads the newspaper must write down what they say and report it directly to Bianliang.

"Yes."

Zhang Banian got up and went out.

It was cold, but he didn't even notice it.

"This new policy has become more prosperous, and it really is as Shen An said. The world is in full swing. Those who follow the prosperity and those who oppose the death. The old party just wants to go against the sky, then press down!"

...

On the first day of the eight years of governance, Chengdu Fu Road was full of joy.

The New Year is here, everyone wandering the streets and enjoying the most pleasant time of the year.

A box soldier drove into the transfer department and immediately sent the North Korean documents.

"what is this?"

The handed over official asked Xiang Bing when he saw that Xiang Bing still had some things left.

"It's a tabloid!"

Xiang Bing set off again, and then sent the tabloid to a bookstore.

"How come you come now?" The man in the bookstore murmured, and after checking out the tabloid, he sent it to the back.

A craftsman was waiting behind, and when he saw the tabloid, he shouted, "Come and typeset."

More than ten men got out and started to typeset with copper plates and movable type.

"You say we are secret agents, why should we learn this?"

"This movable type is simple. After learning this skill, I will not let us go after the Imperial City Division. Anyway, it is a living way."

"Also."

Typography is not easy to do, and it will soon be familiar.

After the typesetting, everyone reviewed each other's mistakes.

"Print it."

The last step is printing.

A bunch of new tabloids came out.

The tabloid was then handed over to the shop.

"Send it everywhere now."

"Observe!"

The husbands took the documents from the mansion and took the Beigong newspaper with them everywhere.

Meishan, this is Su Shi's hometown, is quite lively at the moment.

At the beginning of the year there was nothing to do, and it was fun for everyone to go out with their families.

I don't know when it started, there are even more tea houses here.

There is a storyteller in the teahouse, and it is quite interesting to tell some novels every day.

When I enter the tea house, I buy tea and snacks. The children slap when they are noisy.

"... I saw that the side woke up and pulled out the long sword, and the sword pointed to Ji Gang, and shouted: The gangster, eating a certain sword. The sword spewed out and flew into a fist. Ji Gang reached out and blocked, with a loud bang He was blown out with a punch ... "

Mr. Storyteller covered his eyebrows with his hands and looked far away. "This punch is called eight pole punches, flying that Ji Gang out of 30,000 miles ..."

"Thirty thousand miles? That party is really good to wake up!"

"Wang Fang is a genius, and has a warehouse as a magic weapon. How can Ji Gang be the enemy?"

"This is followed by an axe, and Ji Gang is afraid of dying."

"Yes! Ji Gang is going to die!"

That Ji Gang was a great villain, and when he heard that he was awakened and punched by the protagonist Fang, everyone couldn't help but rejoice.

Then a man stepped forward and handed a tabloid to Mr. Storyteller.

The husband coughed and patted the table with paperweights, saying, "This is called Fang Dehua's invincible fist, Ji Gang is frightened. He predicts what will happen next, and listens to the next decomposition."

"This is gone? Hey!"

"Something depends on Fang Dehua's battle with Warrior! The leader of Warrior Warrior has Divine Archery. I think it is a good fight."

"Everyone." Mr. Storyteller said righteously: "The latest Beigong has reported, and someone reading it for everyone is quiet!"

The crowd was quiet, and even the child sat happily, or lay in his father's arms.

Since the first reading of the Beiwang newspaper here, everyone has learned a lot of things through this newspaper, whether it is the affairs of the North Korea or the Central Foreign Affairs, this newspaper has.

Curiosity is a human instinct, who does n’t want to be informed about the world ’s major events?

But you don't have this skill!

Therefore, the Beigong newspaper did a good job.

Everyone sat down and saw that Mr. Storyteller first quickly scanned the newspaper, then coughed and began to read the newspaper.

"This news today talks about the benefits of exemption money ..."

"There are not enough manpower to do things in the government offices around the Song Dynasty, and the localities are allocated from the private areas to let the people take turns serving in the military ..."

Everyone knows this, and I'm afraid when I mention it.

"But this kind of service has been going for a year and a half, and I went to the strong men of the family. The fields in this family are not cultivated. When the husband returns, there is no more food in the family ... There are countless broken families for this."

The following people nodded one after another.

"Later, when the emperor first came forward, the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China made a suggestion to try the exemption law in one place. What is the exemption law? The estimates here are not very clear. Here is what the newspaper says ..."

"The exemption law is to allow rich households to give money to the government. The government then uses this money to hire people to serve. Those who serve in this way have money to take, and the wife and children in the family have enough food and clothing. It is good governance."

"No!" Someone said: "Sir, someone over there said that this is a vicious law, and what the exemption law is is a vicious law that exploits the people."

"Yes! A certain ancestor's family is in the country, and some gentry said it was a vicious act, specifically pitting the people and scaring people!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Storyteller frowned: "Listen to you or listen to something? No, I listen to tabloids."

Everyone laughed and calmed down.

Mr. Storyteller continued: "Some people call the exemption law an evil law, why? Because the exemption law is ultimately a law of robbing the rich and the poor. The DPRK and China collected this money from the rich, but the people did not need to pay it. With this money, the government can recruit servicemen. Can we have servicemen here? "

Someone raised their hand, "Something is."

"Can we get the money now?" The storyteller asked.

"Yes! It's just that sometimes there is no money."

"That's coaxing." Mr. Storyteller continued to say: "The rich and poor everywhere vary from lightnovelpub.net ~ There are surpluses in the wealthy places, and those surpluses are not collected in the country, so they subsidize the poor places to recruit conscripts. . Wait for your attention, who, just now you said that sometimes there is no money, that is to coax you, see if there is no, just say here, North Korea and China subsidies, how can there be no money? "

The serviceman got up and said in a daze: "Last time I went to ask for money and said that I was poor. This year I was afraid that it would be difficult. Let me be patient. Wait two months, but the rice at home is about to break. Just because of this panic, it was n’t just mixed in just now, and some tea ca n’t afford it! "

"You're cheated!" Mr. Storyteller picked up the newspaper and pointed to that place: "Look, it's written here, subsidies from the DPRK and China. Just ask him and say that there is a subsidy from the DPRK. What about the money? He coaxes you again, you just go and search the Imperial History, and clean up him! "

"Yes! Inspecting Yushi will come to Meishan the next day. You just have to wait to sue. The man must have deducted your money and let him be unlucky!"

"Yes! Don't be afraid!"

The serviceman nodded, "Okay, so go find him."

After he left, Mr. Storyteller continued to say: "The official family and Jay Fu are looking at the world, what is the world? The people add up to the world. But some people are rich, some are poor, what should the official family do? Regulate and let the rich get some money out. This will be a tax in the future, that is, the rich will have to pay more taxes in the future ... "

"Here I have said this again, and you wait and listen." Mr. Storyteller coughed and took a sip of tea. Someone came to refill. He nodded and continued to read: "Why do some people say that the Immunization Act is evil? Because those people do not Willing to pluck a hair and benefit the world. What is plucking a hair? Is that you pluck a leg hair ... "

"Ha ha ha ha!" The following laughed courageously.

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