What's going on? Could it be that something went wrong when the newspaper was printed?

"It's all printed like this, and you dare to send it out?"

"Tsk, on a huge piece of paper, there are six words on the 'this version is the advertising version', and the rest are white, it should be good to take it back to the baby to practice calligraphy!"

"It's okay that the newspaper looks cleaner...... It's just that this appearance is a bit strange, one with words and one without words, like patched clothes......"

The Mirror has once again become a hot topic on the streets. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There are many opinions, and all kinds of outrageous claims have come out: some people say that the Mirror was ordered by a big man not to advertise anymore; Some people say that the editor-in-chief Xiao Jing has already fled with the money, and no one will advertise the rest of the people, so they can only be empty; Some people also said that it was the Mirror Newspaper who owed money to the printing workshop, and Xiao Jing asked for the opportunity to pay on credit, but the people in the workshop still had the idea of "I don't make money, you don't want to make money", and directly omitted the advertising part.

Xiao Jing, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai in Puhua Town, took a sip of tea.

Since the establishment of the newspaper, he has not had the opportunity to take a good rest like today. Shao Ning and Su Yuxian were playing with Dong Huaiyuan, Dong Xiaoya was smiling on the side, and Pan Feiyu rarely did his own laundry......

That's life!

The courtyard door was open. The gate that had been struck by the axe had not been repaired at all, and it was already in tatters, and it was crumbling, as if it were complaining about something.

Xiao Jing put down the teacup and said leisurely: "It's almost time, it's time for someone to come, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a shout outside: "Is Xiao Gongzi here?" ”

"They're here!" Xiao Jing straightened his clothes and greeted him out, and when he saw the comer, he said "surprised and happy": "Mr. Fan!" You're a rarity, what's the wind that blows you? Come on, come on, hurry inside! Xiaoya, brew the good tea I just bought two days ago! ”

Xiao Jing was very enthusiastic, but Mr. Fan said lukewarmly: "Something big happened to the newspaper office, it turns out that the son is so idle." I came here for nothing else, but I wanted to ask my son: Why didn't I see my advertisement in today's newspaper? ”

Xiao Jing, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his face. He looked up to the sky with a sad face and sighed, and made another "please" gesture forward.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Mr. Fan suddenly frowned. Soon, he covered his nose with his hand again and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "It stinks!" ”

As far as the eye could see, there were several lumps of yellow and black things under the base of the east side of the south wall, and many flies were flying around it.

Is it poop?

Mr. Fan is an elegant person who works in a wealthy business, where has he ever seen such a scene? He hurriedly turned his head, covered his mouth and retched several times.

No wonder the people in the newspaper office are active on the west side of the south wall, it turns out that this is because of this!

Mr. Fan said indignantly: "Son, if we are not rural villagers, how can we defecate anywhere?" Even if it's a child's doing, you should teach it how to go to the toilet, and if it's not the worst, you have to clean up the filth, but you're ......"

Xiao Jing sighed again, looking helpless.

Mr. Fan couldn't help but pause and said: "Since Fan mentioned the advertisement, you have been frowning and sighing. Now, when it comes to cleaning up the pickled things on the floor, you're still the same. Dare to ask Childe, but did you have the problem of qi deficiency and blood loss? ”

Seeing that the other party was a little anxious, Xiao Jing said unhurriedly: "Sir, please look, is the filth not just under the wall?" ”

Mr. Fan turned his head to look, didn't he? There are traces of dung water on the wall, which looks like the branches of a tree in a landscape painting.

His heart suddenly moved, and he said, "But someone threw the filth in from the outside?" ”

Xiao Jing said: "Don't hide it, sir, that's exactly the case." ”

After the two of them entered the room and sat down, Xiao Jing said helplessly: "When Mr. entered the door, did you pay attention to the axe mark on the door?" ”

Mr. Fan nodded and said, "Fan is still wondering why the gate has been destroyed so much, but Gongzi has not yet found someone to repair it." It turned out ......"

Xiao Jing smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What's the use of repairing?" Do you want someone to do it again? ”

He got up and propped up the table with both hands, and said with a sad face: "The effect of advertising, Mr. must know better than anyone else." As soon as the Mirror newspaper made some money with its skills, the advertising section was coveted. A few days ago, someone sent a book to threaten him, wanting to occupy the advertising space at a very low price, so that the newspaper could reserve a place for him before the next auction, but Xiao sternly refused.

Advertising space has always been the one with the highest price. You are very generous, and you all know that there is a reason for doing business to come in and out, who cares about this bit of silver? If the newspaper had been forced to make it easier for him, there would have been a lot of people who would not have been able to shoot ad slots. In this way, Xiao will lose his trust in others, how can this be done? ”

It didn't take long for these people to write again. The letter said that if I don't advertise his house, then don't advertise. Otherwise, the newspaper will never be at peace. At first, Xiao thought it was a joke; However, this person really dared to say and do: not only was the gate smashed, the yard was splashed with dung, but there were also people who wrote blood on the courtyard wall and set fire to the courtyard. All the neighbors can testify to these things!

These people from the newspaper are gathered here because they like newspapers. There are not only Xiao and Pan Feiyu living in the courtyard, but also weak female streamers, and ten-year-old children! Yesterday, the fire burned outside the wall, who knows where the fire will start tomorrow? Yesterday, the axe was struck at the door, and who knows where the axe will go tomorrow! Xiao is a seven-foot man in vain, but he is powerless to protect everyone. For the sake of everyone, I had no choice but to compromise and remove all the advertisements in the newspaper. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing, who came from the sadness, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said: "Xiao knows that he has failed the advertisers, but this matter is related to the safety of everyone in the family, and Xiao is not allowed to think too much." Please don't blame Mr. Fan, Xiao Jing is here to make amends for your sins! ”

After that, he bent down, and Mr. Fan, who had been prepared, hurriedly helped him, and said indignantly: "How can this be true!" Fan also reported that he had missed the appointment, and it turned out that the son also had a hard time. In broad daylight, is there still a king in the eyes of this wicked person! ”

He helped Xiao Jing to stand up straight, and said cautiously: "Dare to ask Xiao Gongzi, are those two letters still there?" Can you borrow a certain view? ”

Xiao Jing took out the two letters with a trembling hand. The more Mr. Fan looked at his expression, the more ugly it became, and finally, he was furious and said loudly: "Fan knows the difficulties of the son." The matter of the newspaper, in the next year, I will definitely report to the lord truthfully, ask him to decide, and please also ask the son to be relieved! ”

Although the people left live words and did not say "I must help" or anything, the enemy situation is still unclear, and the enemy does not know who he is; If you can talk about this, you can be regarded as expressing the meaning of "willing to help".

Xiao Jing shook it to the ground and said loudly: "So, thank you Mr. Fan!" ”

No one saw it, and when he bowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised......