Volume 2 Unifying Humanity Chapter 193 The President of the "Mummy".

The queue in front of the newspaper office was like a long line.

This couldn't help but make Zhang Dong's heart feel a little surprised.

After all, there are not many people at the bottom who know how to read, and most of the content of the newspaper is text, so many people buy newspapers, can they understand it?

But after queuing for a while, Zhang Dong knew what the situation was.

As more and more people bought newspapers, there were gradually queues at the entrance of the shops next to the newspaper office.

Everyone had newspapers in their hands and lined up to enter the room one by one.

With curiosity, after Zhang Dong and the four of them bought the newspaper, they also followed the crowd into the shop.

I saw that the whole shop was completely decorated, covering an area of about 200 square meters, in the center of the shop, there was a table and chairs, and a half-bald middle-aged man was holding a teapot, sitting there leisurely. Around the tables and chairs, there are a large number of small benches scattered.

By the time Zhang Dong and the others entered, half of the people were already sitting on the small benches, and everyone was staring at the person in the middle with curiosity on their faces.

Within a few moments, the room was full.

The middle-aged man put down the teapot in his hand and looked around with satisfaction, "Ahem...... We're all together, right? Let's get started. ”

At this moment, the originally noisy shop instantly fell silent.

opened the newspaper on the table, and the middle-aged man began to speak in a frustrated tone, while the people in the audience, holding the newspaper in their hands, listened and looked at the dense words on the newspaper.

"Interesting. ”

Looking at the serious people around him, Zhang Dong smiled, "It's just a dollar to buy a newspaper, not only can you listen to the storyteller talk about the above content, but also learn words, it's really cost-effective." No wonder there are more than a dozen newspapers, and this newspaper that has just been established for three days is doing so well! The owner of this newspaper is an excellent businessman. ”

Hearing Zhang Dong's praise, Sun Cheng asked with a smile: "Is this newspaper then?"

Zhang Dong shook his head, "Don't worry, look at it again, what the newspaper needs is not a qualified businessman, but a person who dares to speak in the face of power!"

It took nearly an hour to read a newspaper at the slow pace of a middle-aged man.

After listening to this, the residents walked out of the house with a look of unfinished thinking on their faces, newspapers in their hands, and discussing with each other.

Looking at Zhang Dong's frowning appearance after walking out of the room, Sun Cheng asked curiously: "Sir, what's wrong?

Shaking his head, Zhang Dong said: "No, no, I just suddenly remembered that these residents at the bottom are not literate, and if the newspaper wants to popularize it, I am afraid it will be a little difficult...... But relying only on the words of these storytellers, after all, there are only a small number of people who can be heard, and it is difficult to greatly improve the number of readers of the newspaper. And the people who only rely on this little bit of reading the newspaper, I can't do the things I want to do!"

Standing in place, Zhang Dong touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

What's the best way to do that?

TV news?

For the current 105 base, it's not realistic at all!

The price of a TV is really not affordable for ordinary people.

After touching his chin and thinking for a while, Zhang Dong thought about it violently.

Oh, when television was still difficult to popularize on the earth, wasn't it the radio that was popular?

However, after being in the 105 base for so long, Zhang Dong really hasn't seen much of a radio.

"Radio, is it expensive?" Turning his head to look at the three people beside him, Zhang Dong asked.

"Radio?" Sun Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted Zhang Dong asked what this sentence meant, "It's not expensive, it's much cheaper than a TV, but for those residents at the bottom, paying so much money just to buy a radio to listen to the news, it is estimated that most people will not spend this unjust money, right?"

"You don't have to buy it in every household. ”

In the original world, the place where Zhang Dong lived was a house facing the street, I remember when I was a child, every morning at seven o'clock, the loudspeaker on the side of the road would remember the sound of the radio on time!

"Just install those radios in a fixed location and broadcast the news at a fixed time every day!"

Sun Cheng looked at Zhang Dong with some surprise, "Sir, how can such a newspaper make a profit? Even if we have our support, if we always subsidize it, will other people in the base have any opinions after a long time? After all, there are many places where the 105 base needs to use money now, and this kind of thing also infringes on the interests of many people, and they will definitely stop it when the time comes." ”

Smiling, Zhang Dong said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as the newspaper has more and more listeners, we can collect advertising fees and sponsorship fees at that time!"

"Advertising, sponsorship, what's that?"

The three of them were stunned.

"You'll know when the time comes. Smiling and patting the shoulders of the three people, Zhang Dong sorted out his facial expressions, turned around three times in one step, and cautiously walked towards the newspaper office.

Before he could stretch out his hand and push open the glass door of the newspaper office, a sturdy young man stopped him, "Hello, the newspaper has been sold out, and the idlers in our newspaper office can't enter casually." ”

Squinting his eyes and looking around, Zhang Dong leaned into the young man's ear and whispered, "What's that...... I have some information to sell here, I don't know if you can accept it?"

"Intelligence?" The young man's expression changed, his eyes gradually became unkind, and after looking Zhang Dong and Sun Cheng behind him up and down, he frowned, "I'm sorry, I don't need it!"

The young man stretched out his hand and prepared to close the glass door.

But before the other party could close the door, Zhang Dong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the other party, "Very important, very hot information! Are you sure you don't need to report to your president or editor-in-chief?"

Feeling the force coming from the glass door, the young man's face became even more ugly. If he had to forcibly close the door, I am afraid that this glass door would be shattered directly under the power of two people!

After a stalemate with Zhang Dong at the door for a while, and after seeing that Zhang Dong still didn't have any other superfluous movements, the young man frowned and said, "Then you wait at the door for a while, and I'll ask our president." ”

After saying that, the young man felt the glass door in his hand light, and closed the glass door under Zhang Dong's smiling gaze.

"You two, uh, no, can you two have some acting skills?" turned his head and looked at the three people behind him, only to see that in addition to Sun Cheng's obscene expression, Wang Yiyi and Li Yan were standing in place with serious faces, full of military atmosphere.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Dong looked at the cramped two, and said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, after the two of you go in, talk less!"

"Yes!" Wang Yiyi and Li Yan nodded a little awkwardly.

They are also helpless!

Not everyone can be like Sun Cheng, there is no need to act at all, he has that kind of obscene atmosphere!

After a while, the young man walked out, looked at the three people behind Zhang Dong, and said with a look of jealousy: "You can come in, those three people, just stay outside and wait." ”

Yo, I'm careful.

Pursing the corners of his mouth without a trace, Zhang Dong waved his hand at the three people behind him, and followed the young man into the newspaper office.

After Zhang Dong came in, the young man closed the glass door and said to Zhang Dong: "In the innermost office, our president is waiting for you inside." ”

"Thank you. Nodding with a smile, Zhang Dong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, straightened his waist and walked towards the innermost office.

The interior of the newspaper office does not look very luxurious, and there seem to be a few marks on the wall that seem to have been cut by a knife, and the whole newspaper office exudes a faint smell of new decoration and medicinal herbs.

Well......

The smell of decoration is understandable, after all, it has only been open for three days.

But what the hell is the herb smell?

With such a strong smell of herbs, if you don't know, you'll think it's not a newspaper, it's a hospital, right?

Curiously looking at some of the things in the room, this room is not very big, there are only two printers in the whole room, and there are three people sitting at their desks writing something.

Except for the stout young man at the door, everyone else either had a bandage on their heads, or their arms were in plaster casts, and they were all more or less injured, so it was no wonder that there was a strong smell of herbs in the room.

"Why are they all injured?" Zhang Dong pushed open the door of the innermost office with a puzzled expression.

Ooh......

Who is this bespectacled mummy sitting at this desk?

Hearing that the office door was opened, the "mummy" trembled and asked in a hoarse voice, "You said you had information to sell us...... What information, to whom?"

Looking at the stiff movements of the "mummy" in front of him, Zhang Dong almost couldn't control his facial expression.

Well......

Although the other party looked miserable, he just wanted to laugh a little for some reason.

After taking a few deep breaths and forcibly controlling his facial expression, Zhang Dong slowly walked in front of the "mummy" and whispered: "I have black material about Zhang Dong of the Special Operations Brigade here, I don't know...... Do you dare to take it?"

The two eyes of the "mummy" only showed a flash of light, and he looked at Zhang Dong for a long time without speaking.

After staring at Zhang Dong for a long time, the "mummy" struggled to straighten his waist from the chair, "What black material?"

Smiling, Zhang Dong pulled a chair and sat opposite, and at this time, the young man outside walked into the office with a wooden stick in his hand, staring at Zhang Dong with an unkind look.

Zhang Dong had no doubt that as long as he made a slight move, the stick in the other party's hand would definitely hit his head without hesitation.

Looking at the young man with a frown, the "mummy" waved his hand, "Xiao Chen, we are a newspaper, not a black market, not a gang! What are you doing with a stick? ”

"President, yesterday that group of people just said that there was some news to sell to you, and as a result, you are like this!" Standing by Zhang Dong's side with a stubborn face, the young man had no intention of going out, "What I say today, I have to watch by your side!"