491 Heated discussions in the capital
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After thanking him, he went down the street where he had said he had sold.
Tan Xiaojiang and Sun Hai can only earn five cents by selling ten copies of the newspaper, because they are children who have no money, so Zhao Zifan does not insist that they buy it themselves, anyway, after selling it every day, they will deduct the money they should get, and hand over the rest.
For example, if the two of them take fifty newspapers a day and sell them all, then they can get twenty-five yuan, leave twenty-five yuan, and give the rest to the newspaper office's accounting office.
Of course, the newspapers that the two of them take every day must be their own, and the newspapers will not be recycled if they are sold out.
So, on the first day, both of them took only fifty copies.
Who knows, before the two of them finished walking, they had already sold out fifty copies of their bodies.
Most of the people in the capital are literate, and the money for a newspaper is not much for them, anyway, it is cheaper than the theater tickets in Liyuan.
I have to say that Liyuan reported that this has really greatly increased the sales of the newspaper.
Tan Xiaojiang was the fastest to sell out, and after the sale, he went to find Sun Hai.
When Sun Hai was found, Sun Hai only had two copies left in his hand, so the two of them quickly ran back to the hall, and one took another fifty copies.
Then quickly run back to Eighth Street.
On this day, after the people who were out on errands in the morning finished their errands, they took the time to watch the play in Liyuan, and then saw the opening of Baiwei Fast Food on the other side, which is a new restaurant, and it is also discounted, and if you are interested, you can follow the address on the newspaper to see it.
Those who couldn't leave decided to check out the Baiwei fast food again in the evening.
"Hey, this grass still has this effect, I'll find it and try it someday!"
The owner of a grain store took the newspaper he had just bought and saw the government dynamics at first glance, and then the imperial doctor below talked about common sense.
"Hey, this is a cat?"
An aunt who came out to buy vegetables looked at the piece of the picture on the newspaper she had just bought.
"Hey, this poem is good, it expresses ......"
After a student just bought a newspaper from Sun Hai, the first thing he paid attention to was the student's poetry.
"Wow, this kitten is so pretty!"
A little girl held the newspaper in her hand and blinked her starry eyes, and said.
"Well, this story is interesting, you can go back and tell it to those stinky boys......"
A certain wandering old man nodded while watching.
"It's going to recruit people here, it's literate, it's flexible, isn't it the two boys next door? You can go back and talk to his aunt next door,......"
This morning, Sun Hai and Tan Xiaojiang sold out all the newspapers, that is to say, in addition to the fixed salary for delivering newspapers, they each earned forty wen by selling newspapers.
The two of them were so excited.
After being excited, I calmed down and thought about whether I should go back and sell newspapers again.
And almost all the people on Eighth Street are discussing the newspaper.
There are people who talk about the dynamics of the government, some people who say that the imperial doctor talks about common sense, there are girls who talk about painting, and there are students who appreciate poetry, and so on, everyone is talking about the content of the newspaper.
Zhao Zifan had already worn homely clothes to visit Eighth Street.
Seeing this scene, he knew that the information of the people that would be released every day must not be worried.
In particular, some merchants felt deeply disappointed when they saw that there was no newspaper in the bag carried by the newspaper seller, and immediately sent someone to the newspaper office to order the newspaper.
And in each prefecture, some good and bad things are also happening because of the newspaper.
For example, after the porter in some houses handed over the newspaper to the maid who was doing the work, the maid did not know whether to give it to the lord or the lady first, or the old lady.
When the people who went to the street came back, they heard the newspaper on the street, so they sent the hot news back to the house.
The maids in the house are word of mouth again.
As a result, the young master and the young lady were curious again, and there were even brothers and sisters who were fighting over who would keep the newspaper.
In the end, there was no way, and the family member who managed the affairs of the house made the decision, and the family ordered a few more copies.
As a result, the number of subscriptions has risen again.
The most concerned, in addition to the drama in Liyuan, is Baiwei fast food.
I invited a few families to eat fast food before, and after word of mouth, many people were very interested, and Li Yuanxi and Qin Yue never told the outside when they would open, so the information in this newspaper caught these diners off guard.
Some of them went to the scene in person.
Some were afraid of too many people, so they sent maids or servants to order food.
It can be said that the busiest thing today is Baiwei fast food, and the reception room and information desk of the Kyoto newspaper store.
Kifu.
Ji Feiyu sat beside Mrs. Ji and said happily: "Grandmother, look, this is what I painted with Sister Susu, this kitten was painted by me." And oh, this little story below was also chosen by me and Sister Susu, so I chose it well! ā
Old Mrs. Ji is a little old, and she doesn't look like an old lady, but she can see that she also loves Ji Feiyu very much.
Smiling and slowly reading the newspaper.
said: "Well, Fei'er is out, and in the future, learn more from Mrs. Qin and your sister Susu, and you can stabilize your temperament." If you want to say that this painting was painted by you, I believe it, but when you say that this story was chosen by you, I don't believe it, it must have been chosen by Su Su's girl. ā
Ji Feiyu was not embarrassed at all, shook his head of Mrs. Ji's hand scoundrelly, and said, "Grandmother, people have also contributed, Sister Su Su chose a few and couldn't make a decision, I chose this for her after reading it!" ā
After hearing this, Mrs. Ji laughed and said, "You monkey! ā
Luo Fu.
Luo Yunhai, the secretary of the Ministry of Works, was reading the newspaper brought by the housekeeper.
He nodded while looking at it, and then said, "Well done, well done." Well, Su Su's painting is also very innovative. ā
Russell said: "Grandfather, this is what I drew with my Filipino sister, the front was painted by me, and the back was painted by my Filipino sister. ā
"Well, it's not in vain to go to Madam Qin to study every day. Susu, you can make a few of this for your grandfather, I think this pen should be more useful than that. ā
Luo Shangshu put down the newspaper and said to Russell.
"Yes, grandfather. After a while, Wan Niang Susu came back to do it for her grandfather, and it was time to go to the newspaper office. ā
Russell said.
"Well, okay, there you go!"
Luo Shangshu said.
After Russell left, Luo Shangshu sighed.
Seeing his granddaughter look like this, he finally felt relieved. Thinking of his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law who died early, Luo Shangshu's eyes dimmed again.
"Butler, send the newspaper to the second master and let him read it too. Also, today I will go to the newspaper to order two newspapers, one for the second master and one for the eldest young master. ā
After being silent for a while, Luo Shangshu commanded. (To be continued.) )