The fifteen newspapers in Yuan Qing's hands were sold quickly, and the people who didn't buy the newspapers were a little frustrated, Yuan Qing said: "Don't be depressed, Orange Weekly, sold every seven days, I didn't buy it this time, and after seven days, I can buy it." And every time I go to the newspaper, the content will be different, I don't believe you go back, borrow the orange weekly newspaper sold by others to take a look, and wait until seven days later to see the new orange weekly newspaper, the content is absolutely different. "Really? Seven days later, you can see a new newspaper? A young girl asked in surprise.

"Yes, otherwise how could it be called a newspaper? Newspapers are all about reporting useful and fresh things, so you'll find out when you go back and read the first edition of the Orange Weekly. Yuan Qingdao said.

"To put it lightly, we haven't bought any newspapers, where can we read them?" A man said. Ancient people were the most valuable to books or knowledge, and generally did not easily lend them to outsiders, and all of them were engaged in ancestral inheritance.

"Well, then, if you want to buy a newspaper, tell me in advance, and there will be no shortage of newspapers doing so." Yuan Qing said that she must seize these potential customers.

"I'm going to buy it." Ten people raised their hands.

"Okay, I'll go back and make a few more newspapers." Yuan Qing nodded.

As a result, this sudden alternative commodity was officially accepted by the people of Qiuzhou, and people were waiting for the novelty orange weekly newspaper seven days later.

There is no doubt that the orange weekly newspaper made by Yuan Qing was accepted. It is difficult to make a newspaper and make a lot of money, but it can spread ideas and make people's ideas progress, which is very helpful to the development of the economy, which is why Yuan Qing wants to run an orange weekly.

To put it simply, you are tired of talking to someone who has no knowledge. It would be comfortable to talk to someone who was progressive. The former is closed-minded and difficult to communicate, while the latter is open-minded and easy to communicate. Changing a person first changes his mind, and it is no wonder that thinkers are generally great.

Yuan Qing admits that she is not a thinker, she is just a businessman, but she also has the responsibility to make the people of this era a little more advanced in their thinking, and it will benefit her a little more in doing so.

At noon, the five of them gathered, and the newspapers in their hands were all sold, and the three children were very happy that they had made a lot of money selling newspapers, and they walked home in a hurry.

Yuan Qing was very relieved in his heart, and pulled Xiaobao to walk in the direction of home, they were tired for a long time, and it was time to eat and rest.

It is autumn, the sun hangs in the blue sky, and the white clouds decorate the water blue, which makes people feel broad.

"Xiaobao say, what do you want to eat?" The sister and brother walked on the street, and Yuan Qing asked Yuan Bao in a good mood.

"Sister, let's go eat beef noodles, I smell the aroma of that noodles." Yuan Baodao.

"What a little glutton." Yuan Qing pinched his face and scolded with a smile.

"Hey, hey." Yuan Bao smiled and grimaced at him. Yuan Qing pinched his face again, and the sister and brother came to the noodle restaurant laughing all the way.

The noodles are very fragrant, and the two sisters and brothers are satisfied.

Someone in the noodle shop was talking about Tangerine Weekly. "You know what? There is such a thing as selling newspapers on the street today. ”

"I've heard that some people say that the content of that newspaper is very interesting, and some people are stupid when they read it, and they don't know who wrote it, so funny, I haven't even read it." This man seems to be a little aggrieved.

"Alas, there are not a few copies of that newspaper, I went to grab it for so long, and I didn't buy it, it's really annoying." Saying that, the eldest brother patted his thigh, and his expression was regretful and annoyed.

"Didn't someone say that the newspaper would be available in seven days, and I would buy it in seven days...... Hey, the newspaper seller is here. A person pointed to Yuan Qing, who was eating noodles, like before the reform and opening up, Chinese saw foreigners.

"Girl, you sold the orange weekly, right?"

"Hehe, yes, I hope you remember, how was it, the newspaper didn't disappoint everyone, right?" Yuan Qing surveyed public opinion.

"I haven't seen it, how do we know that the newspaper didn't let us down?"

"That's right, there really aren't many newspapers." Yuan Qing expressed regret.

"Who wrote that newspaper?" A man asked her.

Who wrote this newspaper, this question can't be answered truthfully, Yuan Qingcai doesn't want to be seen as an alien, "This is a very talented person from outside the world who wrote it." ”

"So many, did he write them all alone?" A man is anxious for the hand of the worldly master, "Then his hand must not be broken?" ”

"Hehe, that's why it's only sold once every seven days, and good things need to wait." Yuan Qing said with a smile.

"Girl, you're right, you know that worldly master, go back and ask him to write more newspapers, we can't buy them today."

"Okay, I'll tell him when I get back." He's me.

"Trouble girl."

After speaking, the noodles were finished, the bill was paid, and the sister and brother walked out of the noodle shop. "Xiaobao, we'd better not tell others, that newspaper was written by my sister, you know?"

"Got it." Yuan Bao nodded obediently, after getting along for so long, Yuan Bao also knew that his sister had her own reasons for doing things, and he didn't need to ask why, just do what she said.

Suddenly, a person bumped into the two sisters and brothers, and he said repeatedly: I'm sorry. After looking up and seeing Yuan Qing's face, he was overjoyed, "Girl, you are the one who sells newspapers." ”

"That's right, it's me." Yuan Qing's tone was calm, and he was helpless in his heart, wasn't I just a newspaper seller, how did I become a celebrity?

"Girl, that's great, I've finally found you." The man was very happy and introduced himself, "My name is Big Monkey, and some people also call me Monkey." "Men are born thin and tough, and they do look a bit like monkeys." I read the orange weekly newspaper you sold, and there is an interesting article on it, was that article written by you, girl? ”

"Oh, I didn't write that." Yuan Qingdao.

"Ah, who wrote that? Don't hide it from the girl, didn't the concubine post a notice recently, asking interesting people to play with her as her subordinates? I'm one of them, I can play, I can play with sticks and ropes and stuff, but I don't seem to like the concubine very much, I thought about it all night, I'm also a person who can play, why can't I see that the concubine is interested in me? After thinking about it, I think it should be that I am not very interesting, so it is not in line with the concubine's mind, I thought, how can I be an interesting person, so that the concubine likes me? I read an article in the Orange Weekly today, and I thought it was very useful, but I felt that there were many things that I had not finished, so I came to you to tell me how to walk an interesting person. The big monkey spoke at a long time and explained the matter.

"But that article was not written by me, I don't know how to be an interesting person, but I can give you a suggestion, that is, do what you like, you have to be an interesting person to play with the concubine, right, then you have to remember that you are going to play with the concubine, not with yourself, so you must put your mind on the concubine, play with her and play with her she likes to play, so that you are an interesting person." Yuan Qingdao. I don't know what's going on with the concubine, it's really ...... to spend money to hire someone to play with her There are also people who respond positively, what kind of world is this?

"Listen to what you say, girl, I seem to understand, thank you." The big monkey bowed to Yuan Qing very boldly.

"No, you don't." Yuan Qing waved his hand. Just remember to pay more attention to the Tangerine Weekly.

The big monkey pondered Yuan Qing's words as he walked home. If you want to do what she likes, what does the concubine like? It's nerve-wracking.

Yuan Qing didn't care about him anymore, and pulled Xiaobao towards their dilapidated hut.

The first issue of the orange weekly newspaper let the people of Qiuzhou know that there is a newspaper that can neither be eaten nor have a commodity to buy, as for what to buy for, it is nothing more than fresh, seeing the jokes, stories, health knowledge is very useful, for themselves to buy books, one more source of knowledge, and at the same time add some fun to this boring life.

Newspapers are weekly, and according to modern thinking, they are sent out once every seven days. Yuan Qing doesn't rely on this to make money, and she is too lazy to break her head every day, copying books until her hand is broken and her hand is cramped, so she uses a weekly report, but fortunately she doesn't have a monthly report.

Autumn Prefecture is indeed called 'Xiangqiu', and the faint fruity smell is everywhere in the city, and you don't need to sprinkle any air fresheners at all, which can make people feel refreshed.

In the evening, the streets and alleys of Qiuzhou City are brightly lit, and the nightlife here is also very rich, of course, most concentrated in restaurants, brothels, casinos, these idlers must go. If you want to understand the economic development of a place, go and see if there are many idlers here, and they are reluctant to spend money.

There is no doubt that Autumn Prefecture is a place of abundance.

The two siblings live in the most ordinary place in Qiuzhou, where the common people gather, they go out to work during the day and go home to rest at night, of course, those who are not able to work sit at home. Qiuzhou is the development of the fruit industry, a large area of fruit forests belong to Qiuzhou Dafu, so most of the people in Qiuzhou are taking care of the fruit trees, the rest of the people are doing something else, such as business, there is very little farmland here, most of the people's meals are transported from other places to sell, buy.

In the morning, not long after the sun rose in the east, there was some vegetables planted on one side of the small open space, and there was no doubt that the open space was a little narrower. But the two owners of the vacant lot didn't mind, they were busy in the open space where vegetables could be grown.

This place is not big, not to mention the land used for growing vegetables, it is very small, so small that the area can only grow twenty cabbages, although this place is not big, the sister and brother are busy, and they are also doing their best. Autumn is the season to plant cabbage, they loosen the soil, open the rows, sow seeds, cover the seeds, water, even if the cabbage is planted.

At noon, the sister and brother sweated like rain, returned to the hall, and drank tea. I didn't take a few sips of tea when I heard a noise coming from the courtyard next door.

If the courtyard is not the ancestral family, it is generally a mixed house, this noise should be one family and another family scolding, the viciousness of the language, the fierceness of the momentum, the huge scolding, can make those who call themselves elegant people ashamed.

Yuan Qing lived in the city in his previous life, and he didn't have much experience with the quarrel between the two families, and he lacked practical experience, so he was not interested in watching it. It's just that this scolding is next door, which is really torturous to the ears, so the sister and brother sat at home, closed the doors and windows, and the sound was reduced a lot