Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's agreement, Jing Zhe was very happy.

Now let's talk about his plan.

Although the newspaper is selling well, the target group is very clear, that is, there are only a few thousand people in the city of Jingzhou who can read and write, and in addition to these people, there are many people who are not literate enough to support reading the newspaper alone, or are not literate at all.

So how do these people read the newspapers?

The enthusiasm of Bai Lu's lecture last night gave Jing Zhe inspiration, and he was going to recruit a few storytellers to eat the newspaper thoroughly, and every afternoon during the meal, he began to interpret the newspaper in the Wenxiang Ju, which could be regarded as a welfare for those people who could not buy the newspaper.

Of course, listening is not in vain, and the admission ticket is ten cents.

Hearing such a low price, Zhang Xiaoyu said curiously: "Childe, the newspapers are all sold for 100 yuan, and the price of listening to books is only 10 yuan, aren't you afraid that no one will buy newspapers in the future, and all of them will come to listen to books?" ”

"Don't be afraid."

Jing Zhe smiled and shook his head: "There is still a big difference between listening to the newspaper and reading the newspaper by yourself, some people like to buy the newspaper and go home by themselves and find a quiet place to read it, while some people like to listen and discuss with everyone in a crowded place."

Also, as long as they enter the Wenxiang House, they are not allowed to drink tea while listening to the story? Don't eat some melons, fruits, pears and peaches when drinking tea? Listen to the story and hear the meal, and you can't stay for a meal? Can't drink strong alcohol when eating? So in this way, although they only spent 10 yuan to listen to the story, in the end, plus the extra consumption, it was far more than the 100 yuan of a newspaper! ”

Jing Zhe is telling the truth, just like in his time, although there are movie theaters, some people still like to watch movies alone, lock the door, or get into the bed, indescribable...

After listening to this, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were full of stars: "Childe is so powerful!" ”

"Hmm."

Jing Zhe nodded proudly, "I have a lot of great things, as long as Xiaoyu is always with me in the future, you can know!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded like pounding garlic, "Then the son will have to teach Xiaoyu in the future..."

Jing Zhe smiled and said, "Okay, let's get here first today, I can't get in now, there are too many people, and the heat will drop a lot tomorrow, so I'll take you over tomorrow and let them all see your new shopkeeper!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and shook her head, "With the son here, I don't dare to say that I am the shopkeeper..."

At most, it can be regarded as the shopkeeper's wife-Zhang Xiaoyu added in her mind.

After a few more words of explanation to her, Jing Zhe left.

……

Jing Zhe came to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone.

Han Han followed Jing Zhe to the newspaper office so many times, and he had long been familiar with those people, and when he came out of the newspaper office to go to the wine shop just now, he drank a little too much, and was pulled by Xiong San, so he didn't follow.

The guards all knew Jing Zhe and let him in directly.

Because it was just after noon, they should all be taking a nap, and the yard was exceptionally quiet.

Jing Zhe walked through the corridor to Zhu Xinning's small courtyard, and saw that Zhu Xinning happened to be in the courtyard, lying on a rocking chair at the moment, and seemed to be asleep.

tiptoed in, and found that Zhu Xinning was still holding a newspaper in her hand, and the page she opened happened to be the poem "Loved Across the Mountains and Seas" that she wrote for her, pinching it very tightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

Looking at such a warm picture, Jing Zhe couldn't bear to break it, at this time, Xiang Zhi happened to come out of the house, still carrying a small blanket in his hand, seeing that Jing Zhe was just about to open his mouth, Jing Zhe hurriedly made a silent gesture for her.

Then he walked over and took the blanket from her hand.

came to Zhu Xinning and prepared to cover him.

Wanting to take the newspaper away and make it easier for her to hang her hands beside her, who knew that Zhu Xinning in her sleep seemed to realize that someone was going to snatch her things, and pinched it tighter.

Jing Zhe shook his head and smiled, didn't take it anymore, gently spread the blanket on her, and then got up to leave.

"Won't the young master stay?"

Xiang Zhi chased after her, and then blinked her eyes: "Miss has been looking at the newspaper and smirking since she came back!" And from time to time I looked at the door and asked if my young master had come back, and finally sat outside for too long before I fell asleep! If the young lady can see the young master as soon as she opens her eyes, she will be very happy! ”

"I just want to come over to see the second sister, since the second sister is asleep, let's talk about it at night, I just have something important now!"

"The young master wants to return to the society?"

Xiang Xue also knew that the hottest newspaper in the city now was the Da'an Newspaper from Jing Zhe, if there was anything more important than Zhu Xinning - it must be there, right?

Jing Zhe didn't think much about it, and subconsciously shook his head and said: "No, I just came out of the newspaper office not long ago, and I gave them all a holiday, and it won't be over today, I'll leave first." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and left.

Xiang Zhi tilted his head to see Jing Zhe's tall back stretching longer and longer under the warm sun, and then disappeared, his brows furrowed: Since it is not a newspaper business, who else is more important than my young lady?

At this time, she suddenly remembered that some time ago, when Liu Jinghong was there, she also asked her to secretly follow Jing Zhe, but at that time they went to the blacksmith shop, and she also praised Jing Zhe in front of the two young ladies for this, saying that he was in a good mind, and Liu Jinghong didn't believe it at that time...

At this moment, Xiang Zhi suddenly became a little vigilant, tilted his head to look at the sleeping Zhu Xinning, pondered for a while, and then quietly followed.

……

Jing Zhe's original plan was to come and see Zhu Xinning first.

The newspaper came out, and it wouldn't be long before everyone in the city knew about the poem he wrote to Zhu Xinning, with such a fierce offensive, Zhu Xinning's feelings should be more direct, right?

At this time, he felt that he should take the initiative and enhance his relationship with her...

Although the fifth sister Liu Jinghong was basically taken down, Liu Jinghong and Zhu Xinning gave him very different feelings.

According to the memory left by the original owner, he has been a childhood sweetheart with Liu Jinghong since he was a child, coupled with the close contact between the two, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lang has a concubine who is intentional, so the thin layer of window paper in the middle, Jing Zhe broke it with a slight poke.

But I wish Xinning is different.

The impression he gave Jing Zhe since he was a child was much stricter, so in Jing Zhe's opinion, accepting Zhu Xinning was more challenging, more difficult, and more exciting.

So when facing Zhu Xinning, his offensive was much gentler and slower, he did so much foreshadowing in the early stage, plus such a love poem, with Zhu Xinning's cleverness, she understood everything she should understand, and today to test her, the effect must be good.

It's a pity that Zhu Xinning fell asleep.

After struggling for a while, he decided to come out.

After all, it's daylight, if you stay now, in broad daylight, even if Zhu Xinning has some ideas, I'm afraid it won't be so bold, it's better to wait until nightfall, take her back to Jing's house, and when she returns to the room, she blows the lamp, and the black light is blind...

Thinking of the next picture, Jing Zhe felt hey, hey, hey...

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