After Nanfeng and Cheng Yangyang came out of the spring return, they went back to the inn to rest, and the next day, they went to the Lin family bookstore together.

Lin Tangzhi has already called all the workers in the bookstore, and they are going to have a meeting together today.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start!" Cheng Yangyang came to preside over the meeting, she stood up and started directly.

"This is the newspaper board I designed overnight last night, let's take a look," she says, hanging a large, large piece of paper on the wall for everyone to read.

The paper was divided into several sections, of various sizes, some of which she had already written, and some of which were still empty.

"The front page mainly includes facts, news, poetry articles and other content, as well as these small places, you can post some advertisements and the like, and the back is mainly gossip and stories, and stories occupy the largest part of the page. ”

She told them about the design, and those workers had heard Lin Tangzhi say it when they came in the morning, and now after she explained it in such detail, they basically understood.

"How are we going to sell this thing?" a worker asked.

"Good question!" Cheng Yangyang took off the paper on the wall, folded the paper in half a few times, and turned it into a paper that could be held in his hand.

"Our newspaper is not sold in the early stage, only sends, and twenty issues are sent, and then it starts to be sold, and one is sold for two pennies!"

"Two pennies!" Hearing this price, everyone expressed their unacceptability, "Miss Cheng, will this be too cheap?"

They used to sell a book, and it cost dozens of dollars to say the least, but now they only sell two yuan, which is a bit big.

"You have to think of it this way, our newspaper is just a piece of paper, and it is published every three days, and the audience is all literate people, not just those who read, so the price is very reasonable. ”

"This ......" she said is not unreasonable, but I am afraid that I will not be able to sell it when the time comes.

"Listen to Miss Cheng!" Lin Tangzhi has been thinking about Cheng Yangyang's proposal since last night, and in one night, he finally figured it out.

He really should try other models, the bookstore has no way out in this small town, and if he doesn't change, his workers are afraid that they will starve to death.

With Lin Tangzhi's strong support, Cheng Yangyang was full of confidence, "Okay, then let's hurry up and prepare for printing according to the draft and typesetting!"

The manuscripts of the first edition were all provided by her, mainly to fight back against those people in the Zhou Mansion, and there was more than one version, the news that Chang Ning gave her was enough for her to serialize ten editions.

Zhou Fu, and those who participated in inciting the people to boycott her shop, she made the headlines one by one!

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The first issue of the newspaper, Cheng Yangyang planned to distribute it to all the people in the city, and Lin Tangzhi watched the printing there, and the printed paper needed to be folded by hand, and the bookstore was not manpowered, so she went to the shop to call someone to help.

The shop has no business anyway, so it is enough to keep the checkout and a few people in the store, and everyone else will go to the bookstore with her to help.

It was the first time that so many people had sat in the Lin Family Bookstore, and they were huddled together, one by one, folding the paper neatly in their hands.

Bundles and bundles of newspapers were piled on the ground, waiting to be delivered to the doors of people in the city.

Cheng Yangyang didn't go to help with them, she and Nanfeng stayed in the inn, she was writing frantically, writing all the serialized stories in the next ten issues.

Nanfeng sat silently on the side, waiting for her to write out the manuscript, she wrote one, and he read one.

Unconsciously, he had gradually become fascinated by the story, and her writing speed couldn't keep up with the speed at which he read the story, and he couldn't wait.

"Yang Yang, what happened to this story, you can tell this king!" he began to ask her for the rest of the plot.

"I don't have time now, you can wait to read the serialized newspaper later!" Cheng Yangyang didn't raise his head and dealt with him perfunctorily.

"Is it going to take three days to read a part of this story?" Nanfeng looked at the paper in his hand, and he began to sympathize with those who followed it.

"If you don't take this to hang the audience's appetite, how can they not leave me!" What she has to do is to make the people of Shimen Town want to stop, and they can't do without her, see if they dare to resist her casually!

"The story of "Jianghu" is also your own idea?"

"Hmm...... Sort of!" Cheng Yangyang was a little weak-hearted, she thought of it from her memory and then wrote it, but the original author was definitely not her.

"How many other stories do you have that this king doesn't know?" Nanfeng suddenly became a little curious.

She is obviously a girl who can only farm, but the story she writes is so full and bloody, as if she has really experienced it.

"I haven't counted", Cheng Yangyang heard his question, and she stopped the pen in her hand, "But it should be as much as there are!"

She smiled at him confidently, the spiritual civilization of her world is very comprehensive, and there are thousands of years of history.

"Miss Yangyang is so confident, it seems that there is no shortage of stories to listen to in this king's life!"

Cheng Yangyang didn't take this to heart, she just lowered her head and continued to write, this writing is two days and one night, if it weren't for the south wind in the middle of the forced rest and dinner, she was afraid that she would not be able to stop.

The first issue of the newspaper here in the Lin Family Bookstore is ready, and everyone is waiting for Cheng Yangyang to come over.

Liu Dong came to the inn to look for her, and she went to the Lin family bookstore with Nanfengfang.

"Miss Cheng, do you think these are enough?" Lin Tangzhi asked her, pointing to the newspaper that was half piled up in the room.

"According to the people we counted before, it should be about the same", Cheng Yangyang picked up a newspaper, opened it and read it, compared with the previous life, it was a little unsatisfactory.

However, Lin Tangzhi can print the words so small and so clearly, it is not simple.

"That's it!" Cheng Yangyang turned back to Liu Dong and said, "Liu Dong, you take everyone back to eat and rest first, and come here to gather before dawn tomorrow, I want to surprise the whole city!"

"Okay!" Liu Dong took the staff in the shop back, he had also read the newspaper, he believed that this newspaper would definitely surprise everyone!

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Before dawn the next day, Liu Dong and others changed their usual clothes according to Cheng Yangyang's request, each carrying two bundles of newspapers, and began to distribute them in the streets and alleys.

"Let's go, let's also go and send Mr. Zhou the headlines of the Zhou Mansion!" Cheng Yangyang shook a few newspapers in her hand proudly, she wanted to send them to Zhou Heng in person!

Nanfeng originally felt that Cheng Yangyang was bullied and didn't fight back, and he didn't let him teach those people a lesson, the kindness of a woman.

Now it seems that she really has the most poisonous woman's heart, so that he is a little afraid to provoke her.

"Okay, let's go!"