Of course, Yuan Qing wrote it in the unique style of this era, that is, he replaced it with the form of literary language, and wrote a lot of cold jokes. I wrote some essays, and made up some interesting stories, the important thing is that the newspaper is followed by a timely news, of course, everyone has heard of this news, that is, the concubine recruited people, and pointed out a beacon for those who want to sign up, and gave some suggestions, isn't it to be interesting, I tell you, what is interesting.

There are some things that everyone knows, but when you see it from another place, it will resonate differently. For example, a neighbor who you meet often, one day you see him on TV, you will be surprised.

The newspaper was named 'Orange Weekly' by Yuan Qing, which is in tune with the modern weekly newspaper.

In order to attract buyers, Yuan Qing did everything in this newspaper, trying to break his head, and finally filled both sides of this blank paper. So the sister and brother followed this template, copying word by word.

They bought five pieces of paper, twelve sheets each, and they asked for sixty newspapers, and their hands were sore......

was busy until the second half of the night, and finally got it done, but Yuan Qing had to draw some stick figures on the paper to be truly completed. Her paintings are average, but fortunately, her demeanor is realistic, and the painting style is simple and understandable.

Xiaobao couldn't stay up and fell asleep. Yuan Qing is still immersed in hard work, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that all these newspapers will be sold, but this beginning also needs to be taken seriously.

The next morning, Yuan Qing had two big dark circles under his eyes, but he was also in excellent spirits, and he didn't look drowsy after staying up all night. She struggled all night last night, and she was excited all night, how could she not be energetic?

After a brief breakfast, the siblings ran to the street with freshly baked newspapers.

There are not many bustling pedestrians on the street, but it does not hinder the mood of the sister and brother. A few children came from the side of the street, and Yuan Qing stopped them and said, "Little friend, do my sister a favor." ”

"How can I help you?" A slightly older child, Wang's eyes widened as he looked at this 'big sister' of unknown origin.

"That's right, my sister has some newspapers in her hand, and my sister wants you to help her sell them." Yuan Qing's delicate face smiled and groaned, no matter how you look at it, it is harmless to humans and animals.

"What newspaper?" A girl asked.

"Well, that's it." Yuan Qing held a weekly newspaper in his hand in front of the three children, showing what a newspaper was.

"Oh? Is this what newspapers are? A skinny boy looked at the strange piece of paper and wondered.

"That's the newspaper, it's called 'Orange Weekly'. Something that people take to read. Yuan Qingdao said, "Do the three of you want to make money?" This newspaper can be sold. ”

"Can this really be sold?" The first time I saw something like this, I could still sell it, wasn't it just a piece of paper full of words and a few strokes?

"Of course, it's a penny." Yuan Qingdao.

"Sister, you are willing to help my sister." The rather clever girl said coquettishly. The other two boys nodded desperately, who doesn't want to make money?

"Okay, the three of you, each take fifteen copies of the newspaper, and go to different places to sell the newspaper, and when you sell all the newspapers, then the money from the sale of the newspaper will be all yours, but at noon today, you have to come here to wait for my sister, you know?"

"Can you really take the money from selling newspapers yourself?" The rather skinny boy asked, is there really such a benefit in this world?

"Of course you can, but you have to be able to sell it, remember that this is an orange weekly, to sell it to others, you can use various methods to sell a copy of the newspaper without keeping it, then the money you get, sister doesn't want it, all the money will be given to you." Yuan Qingdao. This is the first time I have bought something of this novelty, and it may have been better to have a group of children selling it. "When it's time for lunch, you guys will wait here for your sister, okay?"

"We're going to wait here for you at noon?" The girl said.

"Yes, my sister wants to know, how are you selling newspapers." Yuan Qing smiled slightly.

"Oh." The three children nodded in unison, each took fifteen points of the newspaper, and the soldiers divided into three ways and went to sell the newspaper.

"Sister, we worked so hard to write the newspaper, they just went to sell it, why don't they have to give us money." Yuan Bao was angry, their eyes were dazzled when they started to be busy last night, and their hands were about to break.

"They don't make much money, so don't ask them for money." Yuan Qingdao. In fact, the main thing is to let the three children have no burden and sell the newspaper completely for themselves, so that the result is twice the result with half the effort.

"Let's go, let's sell newspapers too." Yuan Qing pulled Xiaobao and said with a smile.

For a while, a very surprising and cheerful shout sounded in Qiuzhou City,

"It's a newspaper, it's an orange weekly." The three children really sold the newspaper dutifully.

"Newspapers? What is it? A man curiously stopped beside a boy and looked at the pile of paper with words written in his hand and asked.

"Uncle, buy a newspaper, this is the orange weekly, it doesn't cost much, a penny." The boy said, picking up a piece of newspaper and handing it to the man.

The man looked at the newspaper, the content on it was the first time he had read it, it was very fresh, and fortunately it was not regarded as something strange and confusing. "It turns out that eating pears and having so much knowledge is the first time I've seen it."

The boy was also very clever and followed his words, "Yes, this newspaper has a complete introduction to how to eat pears, and it is good for your body to buy them and see if they are good for your body." ”

"That's right, how much does it cost?" The man said, his eyes kept on the newspaper, indicating that he was interested in what was in the newspaper.

"It's not expensive, it's a penny." The boy smiled and held out three fingers.

The man is also a rich man and doesn't care, so he boldly took out the three pennies and took the newspaper in his hand.

The boy was overjoyed, clenched the newspaper in his hand, and shouted even more: "Sell newspapers, orange weekly, interesting content, a penny a penny." ”

The boy's shout attracted the sideways of the pedestrians, selling sugar gourds, selling buns, selling baked cakes, they were not surprised, this newspaper was sold, they heard it for the first time, is this newspaper delicious?

The crowd gathered around the screaming child, and the boy introduced himself to the passers-by with a smile on his face after the last experience of selling newspapers. Pedestrians listened to the novelty and looked at the newspaper in his hand, which was in the shape of paper, and many words on the paper were mixed with some stick figures.

"This thing is a newspaper?" A man asked.

"Yes, uncle, this is the newspaper."

"What are you doing with this?"

"Take this to see, uncle, you have read the book, this is the same as the book, but it is much cheaper than the book, and there is a way to teach how to eat pears." The boy said.

"Really?" One person took the newspaper and read it, and shouted for a moment: "Really, this newspaper really has an introduction to how to eat pears." ”

"What's so strange about this, the pears are washed and eaten, what other methods do you want to introduce?" A woman said.

"The method of eating pears introduced above is not as simple as you say, it is written that eating pears in autumn can clear heat and detoxify, moisten the lungs and relieve cough, which is finer than what we usually eat." The man with the newspaper said.

"Uncle, you're right, this newspaper introduces the role of eating pears, which is very helpful to us." Yuan Qing didn't tell the boy what was written in the newspaper, and the boy could only guess while buying.

"This newspaper not only explains how to eat pears, but also has a lot of good stories. Haha, this story is so funny. The man laughed on the spot.

When everyone saw him smiling so happily, they were puzzled. What is there in this newspaper that makes him laugh so disregarded? So someone snatched the newspaper from his hand, and look, the man laughed, so he took turns, and the three of them laughed in public, and the two couldn't help laughing.

"Kid, my uncle bought this newspaper, it's so funny, and there are so many more to take home and read slowly." A man was holding a newspaper that had been circulated by everyone, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Little brother, it was my uncle who first bought this newspaper, and if you want to buy it, you should sell it to your uncle first." The man who was the first to get the newspaper from the boy quit.

"I don't care about this newspaper, I sold it." The men with the newspaper in their hands showed no signs of weakness, and they had a tendency to fight for a newspaper.

"Two uncles, if you have something to say, I still have this newspaper." The boy persuaded.

"But this one is funny." A man snorted coldly.

"Uncle, this newspaper is all the same, that one is funny, this one is also funny." The boy is embarrassed, and this is because of this. It's all the same in this paper.

"Really?" The man asked. Not quite convinced.

"If you don't believe me, look at it." The boy held one and handed it to him.

After he saw it, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Ye doesn't fight with you, boy, Ye wants this one, how much does it cost?" ”

"Cents."

"So cheap? Okay, take it. After handing the boy three cents, the man left the crowd with the newspaper in a huff.

"I want one too." One man shouted.

"Give me one." Another shouted.

"Okay, everyone, don't squeeze it, there are only twelve of these newspapers."

It's only twelve, and there are thirty people here, get out, don't grab the newspaper with me.

The orange weekly newspaper was frantically snapped up, and Yuan Qing was very relieved to watch it from the sidelines, and lived up to his hard work. The newspaper in the boy's hand was quickly sold out, and he looked apologetically at the people who didn't grab the newspaper, and people were in a depressed mood, when a voice came from the side, "Selling newspapers, orange weekly." Then the crowd boiled again, rushing to the source of the voice