497 evening newspapers sold out
"You kid, how can there be such a person around, why can't you still ...... you"
Zhao Zifan was stunned and said, "Do you really want to find him?" ”
Fan Donglin nodded vigorously and said, "Well, Shizi, you just give me three days, and I will definitely try my best to convince him." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhao Zifan thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I won't go to find other people for the next three days for the time being, I hope you can convince him, although it is difficult for him to make sense." I'd love him to be here. ”
"Alright, thank you! I have to go back soon, Shizi, take your time! ”
After getting Zhao Zifan's affirmation, Fan Donglin went to the side to lead his horse and drove back home.
Zhao Zifan stood at the gate for a while, and then got into his own carriage and went home.
By then, it was already dark.
Xiao Jiang and Xiao Hai got into their respective carriages again and began to deliver newspapers to various prefectures from south to north.
They also had a list of what they needed in each province, as well as some people who had made new orders during the day.
They also have to sell newspapers at night, because the night in the capital is also very lively, although many businesses on Eighth Avenue have closed, but many are open until the end of the day.
And on the other side of the moat, there are more people at night than during the day.
After sending it, Xiao Jiang and Xiao Hai quickly rushed back to the museum and received the evening newspaper.
With the experience of the morning, Xiao Jiang and Xiao Hai took the rest of the newspapers at once. If you are ready to go home as soon as you sell out, even if you can't sell out, it doesn't matter if you take the newspaper home.
This time, the location of the two was Xiao Jiang on Eighth Avenue and Xiao Hai on the moat.
Xiao Jiang lives in a newspaper office at night, and Xiao Hai's house is not far from the moat, so they are divided into places according to their place of residence.
"Hey, boy, why are you still selling at night? Didn't you say there was no during the day? ”
Some people who didn't buy newspapers during the day couldn't help but ask when they saw Xiao Jiang carrying a big bag and holding a big bag.
"Big brother, the newspapers in our newspaper hall include morning newspaper and evening newspaper. The morning newspaper is sold at the beginning of the morning, and the evening newspaper is the beginning of the morning. The content is not the same. Big brother, do you want to come to the evening newspaper? ”
Xiao Jiang explained.
"Oh, that's right! Then get me a copy! Just when I was going back, I bought a copy and went back to show the old man at home, because I didn't buy it in the morning, and I was scolded by the old man! ”
The man smiled, then took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Jiang.
Xiao Jiang handed the newspaper to the man, took the money and said: "Big brother, if your old man likes to read it, you can go directly to our newspaper to order it, and I and another guy will be responsible for delivering the newspaper every day, so you don't have to come out to buy it." ”
"Hey, you kid, you're pretty good at business!" The man smiled, and then said, "I'll take it back and show it to the old man, and if he wants it, I'll order it tomorrow." Where is your newspaper located? ”
"Next to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, big brother, you can see it when you arrive, Kyoto Newspaper House."
Koe Road.
"Well, good. I remember, you sell it slowly, I'm leaving! ”
So saying, the man took the newspaper in his hand and went home.
"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, Kyoto Evening News, there is the latest drama in the afternoon pear garden, laughing proud of the rivers and lakes, hey, sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper......"
From time to time, someone came forward to buy the newspaper.
Xiao Jiang walked all the way and shouted all the way, anyway, he was going to walk back to Eighth Avenue and then turn back to the museum.
On this side of the moat, Xiaohai is also shouting loudly.
"Hey, the boy who sells newspapers, why are you still selling, it's been a day!"
A person who bought the morning newspaper from Xiaohai in the morning asked.
"Uncle, in the morning I sold the morning newspaper, and now I sell the evening newspaper. It's just printed, and the content is fresh! ”
After the morning's selling, Xiao Hai also let go, and when he saw someone asking, he replied generously.
"In this way, is there a play in the pear orchard that afternoon?"
The man asked.
"Yes! All the plays in the afternoon are written here, do you want a copy of the big brother? ”
Kokaido.
"Okay, let's have one. It's hard to buy tickets for this pear orchard, and I don't have time to see it every day, so I just have this newspaper. ”
The man happily took out the money and bought one.
"Hey! Boy, get me a copy too! ”
"I want it too, I want it too."
“......”
"Okay, all of them, one by one!"
Xiao Hai stepped forward happily, took one by one and then collected the money.
At night, there are indeed more people on this side of the moat than on the side of Eighth Street, and even if it is cold now, there are many people who come out to have fun.
Various Fuchu.
"Ouch, I didn't go to the pear orchard to watch the drama today, fortunately there is an evening newspaper, tsk, the role played by Miss Shen has not come out yet, and I don't know when it will come out, I must go to the pear orchard to see it then."
"Well, this poem is good, very old man's style!"
"Daddy, you see, this puppy is so cute, it's not at all the same as the big black on Zhuangzi, well, Daddy, I want to paint like this too."
"That's a good story, it's well told!"
"So this two-point colon has so many uses! What a man who invented this symbol! ”
......
Various discussions rang out in various provinces.
At the right time, Xiao Jiang and Xiao Hai also returned to their residences one after another.
"Mother, I earned more than 100 yuan today!"
When Xiaohai got home, he happily told his mother, who was still waiting for him to come home, to report the good news.
"Ahh So much, huh? ”
Xiao Hai Niang is unbelievably authentic. You know, she only washes clothes for a day for a few dozen cents at most.
"Really, believe it or not."
Xiaohai took out the money in the money bag, but there were more than 100 yuan in the money bag, and there were thousands of dollars!
"How ......"
The child's mother didn't look right, and said sharply, "Didn't you say more than 100 yuan?" Why are there so many, and where did they come from? Did you do something bad? Xiaohai, have you forgotten what your mother told you? No matter how hard we live, we can't do those things like stealing chickens and dogs........"
"Ouch, mother, I remember your words! This is a lot of money from the newspaper, I only have more than 100 yuan, the prince said, the newspaper sold at night, the next day to go to the newspaper to settle. ”
Xiao Hai hurriedly explained.
"Oh, that's good. However, Xiaohai, you remember, you went to the newspaper hall but you were introduced by your brother Yulin next door, you have to work hard, you can't lose your face Brother Yulin. ”
Xiao Hainiang breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly instructed.
"I see, mother."
Xiaohai assured.
Then he sat down at the table, counted the money in the faint light, and told his mother about today's events.
After Xiao Jiang returned to the newspaper office, Tan Lao and the others were about to finish printing tomorrow's morning paper, so he went to the printing room to tell Tan Lao and then went back to his room.
After a simple wash, I went to bed.
He hugged the money in his bag tightly, and his heart was excited for a long time before falling asleep. (To be continued.) )