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Everyone was a little excited, after all, except for Yang Yulin and Director Tong, the others who ran the newspaper rarely did it in person.

This matter is still officially recognized, and perhaps it will be recognized by the people of the world.

If, years later, the newspaper is still going on, then they can be called the founders.

It's exciting to think about.

Wan Niang didn't think anything of it, she went back to the house and told the old lady about today's situation and then went back to the room to rest.

The old lady is a little curious, is this legendary newspaper finally going to be seen?

I went out very early today, and I stayed outside for a whole day, so Wan Niang didn't do anything else after returning to the room, and went to bed after washing up.

"Madame, you're back!"

Junsheng came over from Xiao Ye'er's small courtyard, and happened to see Wanniang who had just laid down.

"Well, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep, have Feng'er and Ye'er slept?"

Wan Niang covered the quilt, closed her eyes, and said.

"Sleep, sleep when you're tired! I won't argue with you! ”

Junsheng walked to the side of the bed, tied the quilt tightly for Wanniang, and said gently.

Wan Niang mumbled vaguely.

Junsheng touched Wanniang's forehead distressedly, and then got up to wash.

It didn't take long for Wan Niang to feel a warm body approaching her, and when she thought she would do something, nothing happened.

Junsheng pities her for a busy day, and the weather is getting colder and colder, so he doesn't want to toss her.

In the past half a month, Wan Niang seems to have returned to the time when she first came to Daqi and met Junsheng, and when she slept, she was used to his arms and slept very soundly in his arms.

Sometimes when she is idle, she also thinks about the drunken words of Junsheng before, and the more she thinks about it, the more entangled she becomes, but she has less time to be idle, so this tangled problem still doesn't bother her.

Anyway, now she feels very grounded and falls asleep all at once.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, two carriages, one south and one north, departed from the Kyoto Newspaper Building.

Now the morning is late, the morning is still very cold, the people who drive the car are only eleven or twelve years old, they are not dressed, but they look very energetic.

There were two oil lamps hanging on the carriage, and the faint light could illuminate the large four characters of Kyoto Newspaper Hall on the carriage, and even the clothes worn by the two people who drove the carriage were exactly the same, and the four characters of Kyoto Newspaper Hall were written horizontally on their backs.

The two of them are the two children who deliver newspapers and sell orders.

The one who went to the south was called Sun Hai, who was Yang Yulin's neighbor. is dependent on his widowed mother, literate and sensible, so Yang Yulin recommended him to Zhao Zifan.

This is also Sun Hai's first official job, he is very happy, his mother is also very happy, to put it nicely, this is doing things for the yamen.

So Sun Hai looked very energetic.

The one who went to the north was called Tan Xiaojiang, and his parents died when he was six years old, and he lived alone after that. After stumbling for six or seven years, with his clever brain, he was not abducted by human traffickers, he was not bullied by relatives, and he still lived his life except that he had no place to live.

He was originally helping in a grocery store, and he had been helping for four years, and the owner was very good to him, taking care of his food and housing, giving him twenty yuan a month, and teaching him to recognize some words when he was idle. But the owner died a few months ago, and his son took over the grocery store and drove him away.

At that time, it was not so cold, and he almost slept in the temple at night, and came out to do small work during the day, sometimes with work and sometimes without.

At the beginning of the month, when he saw the notice, he plucked up the courage to go to the Kyoto newspaper office, but he did not expect the newspaper people to accept him.

In fact, taking over him is also related to Tan Lao.

At that time, when he went to the newspaper, he happened to meet Tan Laozai, Tan Lao was an acquaintance of his old employer, and he had the same surname as Tan Xiaojiang, knowing that this child had a good heart, he helped to say a few words.

Not only that, but after Tan Lao learned that he lived in a broken temple on the outskirts of Beijing every day, he also asked him to go to his house to live.

Tan Xiaojiang felt that it was too troublesome for Tan Lao and postponed it.

Zhao Zifan saw that this kid was very good, so he let him live in the newspaper office, anyway, the newspaper also has a room for the night watch, as soon as Tan Xiaojiang comes, the night watch can change from two to one.

In this way, Tan Xiaojiang officially joined the newspaper, and he solved the problem by himself, and he didn't have to pay for it.

With the money from delivering and selling newspapers, Tan Xiaojiang believes that he can support himself, and maybe he will be able to marry a daughter-in-law after saving money for a few years.

He has a long-term vision, he doesn't plan to send and sell newspapers all the time, he wants to find more people in the newspaper to learn in his spare time, read more by himself, he really wants to become a member of the newspaper.

Both of them are sending newspapers for the first time, but fortunately, most of the families have already instructed the porter, from today onwards, someone will come to deliver the newspaper every morning after midnight, and there will also be after the evening hour, so that the porter will not embarrass others.

drove the carriage around most of the capital, and the newspapers on the carriage had been delivered, and the two returned to the newspaper office excitedly.

"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Hai, how is it, have they all been delivered?"

The porter of the newspaper office asked with a smile when he saw the two children driving back, looking happy.

Because of Tan Xiaojiang's name, everyone directly called Sun Hai Xiaohai.

"Hmm."

The two nodded happily.

Then they went to the newspaper office to get the newspaper they had bought with their own money, stepped on the bag specially designed by Wan Niang to sell newspapers, and went out happily again.

This time, instead of going separately, they went to Eighth Avenue together, and discussed going around four of them alone, and then returning to Main Street to meet.

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, the freshly baked Kyoto Morning News!"

Tan Xiaojiang was a little more open than Sun Hai, and when the two of them walked into the range of Eighth Street, he began to shout, and the voice was very loud.

"Hey, that little brother, are you selling the newspaper you said on the notice a few days ago?"

A person who got up early to go out to run errands asked curiously.

"Yes, uncle, do you want to have a copy, there is a new play in the latest pear orchard on it, smiling proud of the rivers and lakes, if you buy it, you can know what you are playing half an hour earlier than entering the pear orchard!"

Tan Xiaojiang replied with a smile.

"Really? Okay, get me one. ”

When the man heard about Liyuan's new play, he decisively bought a copy.

"Hey, that little brother who sells newspapers, give me a copy too. Tsk, I'm glad I had something, otherwise I wouldn't have known how to go back and deal with the two cubs at home! ”

Another man stepped forward.

He didn't buy a ticket for Liyuan's new play, and the children in the family like to watch it, so it's just right.

Tan Xiaojiang took out another copy and handed it to the man.

Then he looked back at Sun Hai and motioned for him to go to the other side quickly, don't miss the time. (To be continued.) )