A large group of people from various tribes in the Honglu Temple were at a loss, and it seemed that they were pouring out the smell of ink.

There were so many newspapers piled up there, they didn't even bother to read them.

"If you buy it for a few more days, there will be no place to put it, so it's better to take it out and burn it, or throw it away." It was suggested that the smell was too great and smoky.

"It's fine." Someone agreed, ready to pull it outside the city to burn, there is so much paper in the city, the smoke is too big.

Others think about it and think it's doable.

Just as they were about to put it into action, the officials of Honglu Temple came.

"I heard that you are going to take back my Datang newspaper, Your Majesty is very relieved, saying that the friendship between Datang and various states can be learned, and the sun and the moon can be expressed.

I'm just worried that you don't keep it well, and if you lose it, I'll send me and others to help. Where the newspaper is, there is friendship. ”

The official of Honglu Temple said to a group of people who were going to push the newspaper out and burn it.

Tell them that the newspaper is not allowed to be lost, and that you can not buy it. Didn't you say you wanted to take it back?

The people of Fan State should be again and again, and promise to take care of it, and there will be no one less.

The officials of Honglu Temple left, and before leaving, they left a sentence to look at the evening to see the testimony of friendship.

The people of the tribes looked at each other, and when it was over, they couldn't burn it if they wanted to.

It's not a matter of war, it's yourself and the others who will be killed first.

The newspaper is friendship, and what crime should the minister be guilty of destroying the friendship?

The official of Honglu Temple returned to his room and opened a box.

He took out the toilet water and soap, and a smile appeared on his face.

These things were given by the people of the Li family Zhuangzi, who sold newspapers early this morning.

The purpose is to prevent the people of Fanbang from disposing of those newspapers.

You don't need to go through others to manage such small things, you can manage them yourself, and you say that your majesty, how can your majesty have the time to manage it.

The officials of Honglu Temple thought that the emperor didn't care.

When Emperor Li Longji was talking to the prime ministers in the main hall, the small yellow door slipped in through the door and moved to Gao Lishi's side against the wall.

Gao Lishi passed, Xiao Huangmen said a few words, and then moved to the door to leave.

In fact, everyone has seen it, but what people are showing is an attitude.

Li Longji looked at Gao Lishi, and Yao Chong and the others also looked at it.

"In the morning, Li Yi asked someone to bribe the officials of Honglu Temple with flower water and soap, and the officials went to warn the people of the Fan State not to throw away and burn the newspapers."

Colliers didn't hide it and said it directly.

"Do you want them to have no place to put their newspapers and thus not buy them?" Zhang said something he didn't believe in himself.

"How? They can rent a house outside to place it. Lu Huaishen shook his head and gave a solution.

Yao Chong frowned: "Could it be that Li Yi asked them to transport them back after they bought more newspapers, and there were our people guarding them along the way?" ”

When he said it, everyone thought about it and felt that it made sense.

When marching and fighting, baggage is the top priority.

There are so many newspapers, and it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to transport them back.

"Your Majesty, how long can the money in Li Yi's family last?" Yao Chong wanted to know how many days the newspaper could be sold.

If there are 300,000 servings a day, 3 million in 10 days, and 30 million in 100 days.

"I don't know." Li Longji was reluctant to get to the bottom of it, in fact, he really didn't know.

He only knew that if Li Yi was willing, new and valuable goodies would appear immediately.

For example, those cosmetics and mirrors are not taken out.

"Your Majesty, if Li Yizhen wants to provoke the newspaper to return, he should send Yulin Feiqi to take care of it, even if it is raining, the newspaper cannot be wet, and the handwriting is blurred, how can it show Tang Fan's sincere feelings?"

Zhang said badly, gave an idea, no matter what wind and rain you have along the way, the newspaper will protect me.

Buy a tarpaulin, and then a car will be taken care of, and if there is a slight omission, Yulin Feiqi will be a killer.

"The minister seconded the proposal." Lu Huaishen followed.

Transporting so many newspapers back consumed more money than the Li family Zhuangzi lost.

"Accurate!" Li Longji agreed, and he wanted to see the final result.

They could have thought of it, and the people of the Vanban had thought of it that night.

Once again, we came together to deliberate.

"When the number increases, Datang ordered us to wait for the newspaper to return, the mountain is high and the road is long, and the journey is difficult.

When the newspaper is sent back, the Li family Zhuangzi will lose fourteen yuan, how much will it cost me to wait? ”

The people of a small tribe are worried that they are poor and cannot afford to spend that much money.

"I guess I can't even make up the travel expenses, I don't have much money now, so it's better to sell some more jewelry." Others are worried.

"If you sell it again, if you encounter a big event, you won't be able to get any money." The leader of a Turkic tribe was distressed.

Jewelry is easy to carry, and it is for their respective ethnic groups to bring it to them in case of emergency.

There are no major events yet, such as arranging for someone to find a way to get the technology of the hot air balloon.

"I won't accept it tomorrow, find someone, see if I can enter the Li family Zhuangzi, whether it's a person or a drawing, get one, I'll send it back if I work hard."

The Tibetans began to think about making a move, and they couldn't wait, and the news of the hot air balloon was coming back.

When it was passed back, the people at the top did not even dare to let the ordinary people know, otherwise the people's morale would be chaotic and their morale would be hit.

On the second day of the fifth month, when the people of the Li family Zhuangzi brought 300,000 newspapers to the door, the person who had used to be all-inclusive in Tibet came out.

"We're not buying it today, that's enough." He said to the dealer.

The dealer looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"Don't buy? What, look down on my Datang culture? Can't look down on my Datang friendship? Shut out the goodwill of my Datang? ”

A series of questions were shouted, and the people who came to see the excitement around were immediately angry.

"Yes, you can buy as much as you want, you can buy as much as you want, and you won't buy if you don't want to? There is no such good thing in the world. ”

"If you don't buy it, you look down on us, it's war, and you want to kill people and shed blood."

"There are a lot of hot air balloons, and now I will send them to the border, and I will hit his mother a few times when I go to the place."

"Did you see that? The Gentiles are humiliating us. ”

"Chop him and chop him into stuffing and feed it to the dogs."

"To buy or not to buy? Say. ”

"Buy." The Tibetan man swallowed his saliva and nodded palely.

"We buy, we value the friendship of Datang." He stressed again that he suddenly wanted to cry.

Who came up with the idea in the first place? said that it was a blow to the Li family Zhuangzi, but now how did it become a fight for money together?

"Wait a minute, go back and get the money." The Tibetans said and ran in.

Honglu Temple is in the imperial city, very close.

After entering, he told everyone about the matter, and everyone reluctantly admitted it and bought it.

Isn't it just fighting, depending on how long you can hold on to Zhuangzi.

I gave myself a bit of confidence, took out the money, and carried it out in exchange for bundles of newspapers.

Along the way, I was threatened and intimidated by the people of Datang, shouting that the newspaper must be preserved, waiting to be sent back to your people to read.

This grievance, the officials of Honglu Temple didn't say it to help calm it down, so they treated it as if they didn't know.

When all the newspapers were brought back, the sale of the day was over, and everyone was not in a very good state.

"Prepare tomorrow's money, newspapers...... I found a house to rent, put the newspaper in it, and couldn't throw it around, choking and dizzy. ”

The Tibetan people arranged it in prostration.

Others went out to look for houses.

At this time, horse-drawn wagons with newspapers were on the way to twenty counties, and they were responsible for delivering newspapers to sell.