Chapter 107: The Ink Magazine Turmoil

"Merton, thank you!" Li Chengqian said sincerely, he knew that this time it seemed to be a two-pronged approach, but in fact, Li Chengqian's side was the safest, but Morton pushed Mo San and Hua Lao to the forefront.

Merton's departing figure paused, waved his hand from behind, and left without looking back.

Just after Merton, after leaving the East Palace. There was a big news in the palace.

The gentle Princess Changle returned all the gifts sent by the future concubine Changsun Chong, and the most luxurious marriage in the Tang Dynasty was likely to come to an end.

This incident immediately caused the shock of Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, and the two came to persuade one after another, but Princess Changle's attitude was unusually resolute and she closed the door directly.

In the Mofu Palace,

Merton told the pros and cons of this matter to Mo San and Hua Lao one by one.

"Young master, rest assured, it is the old man's lifelong wish to be able to abolish the marriage of close relatives, and this time the old man is duty-bound." Hua Lao said with a firm face. This is the best opportunity for Hua Lao. If Changle and Changsun Chong are really married, I am afraid that this matter can only be annihilated with time, and no one dares to mention it.

As for Mo San, there is no opinion, this is a sensational news that can make his semi-monthly magazine an instant hit, and he can't refuse it.

March 1.

On this day, Mo San got up very early and waited in Mo Mansion early, because today is the day of the release of Mo San's new business semi-monthly.

"Don't worry! I read the ink magazine, there is no problem, the response must be good. Mo Dun was disturbed from his dream, and he got up angry, but looking at the restless Mo San, he had to comfort him.

Ink is the name given by Merton to the semi-monthly magazine. Since he couldn't avoid the imprint of the Mo family, Murton simply named it Mokan, which could also increase the popularity of this new thing. After all, with the exhibition of ink technology, Quyuan plough and artificially hatched chickens, ducks and geese are all over Guanzhong, and the popularity of the Mo family has been greatly enhanced in the Guanzhong area, and the name of the ink magazine can greatly strengthen the impression of the audience.

"Like, isn't that still my rambling? In this way, it can also attract a lot of people. Ziyi said stinky on the side.

Thinking of the young master's attention and the painting ink in purple clothes, his heart was a little more stable, but he still looked like he was suffering from gains and losses, after all, it was his hard work, and he didn't want to go back to the point of living on the medical contract of the printing ink hospital.

As the sun was full of life, the entire Chang'an City gradually became noisy. Unlike the past, there is a new clamor in the midst of this noise.

"If you don't go out, you will know the world! As long as you have a penny, you can be like a talented man and know the world. ”

"A penny, an ink magazine! Guanzhong news is all at your fingertips. ”

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After several months of compulsory education, these teenagers may not be able to write any articles, but at least it is not a problem to read and write, and it is just right to come out and sell newspapers.

"Ink?"

A middle-aged man dressed as a businessman stopped and looked at the ink magazine in the hand of the young man in Mojia Village.

"Master, do you want to have an ink magazine, these are the latest news in Guanzhong, and one copy only costs a penny." The teenagers who can be selected to sell ink magazines are very clever, and when they saw that the middle-aged businessman was a little moved, he persuaded him.

A penny was the price set by Morton for ink magazines, and due to the scarcity of information during this period, each ink magazine contained only a sixteen-carat sheet of paper.

Although it is a semi-monthly magazine, the amount of content in it is only the content of a newspaper in later generations. Merton thought that in the future, as the number of sources of news increased, he would gradually turn the magazine into a daily newspaper.

And for the people of Chang'an City, a penny is not much, which is just suitable for the promotion of ink magazines.

"A penny?" Middle-aged businessmen couldn't help but be a little moved, what their businessmen care about most is information, and they can get the news of the entire Guanzhong area for a penny, and this price is very cost-effective.

"Give me one!" The middle-aged businessman took out a penny and handed it to the young man, and took over an ink periodical.

The middle-aged businessman took a look at the ink magazine, and sure enough, he found that it described the information in detail about various places in the Guanzhong area, some of which he had already heard of, and more that he had never heard of, and even he had seen a lot of business opportunities on it.

"This lord, if you think this ink journal is useful, you can choose to renew it, if you subscribe for more than half a year, Mojia Village will personally send the ink magazine to your door." The young man from Mojia Village kindly reminded.

However, the middle-aged businessman seemed to have heard of it, and his eyes stared at the front page of the ink magazine - kissing and kissing may not be kissing!

"Kissing and kissing may not be kissing!" The middle-aged businessman trembled all over, and his face turned pale.

He looked at a series of terrible numbers in the ink magazine, his whole body was cold, and he thought of his stupid son in the family, the middle-aged businessman's tears fell down in big drops.

He is deeply aware of this problem, he himself is a victim of kissing and kissing, he and his cousin have a total of three children, two of them died, and one has low intelligence.

"If only this ink magazine had been published twenty years earlier!" The middle-aged businessman said remorsefully.

Pan's Restaurant

In order to attract business, the owner of the restaurant specially bought more than a dozen ink magazines, and put one on each table.

"Kissing and kissing may not be kissing! It's just a lie! ”

An old man in brocade said angrily with an ink journal on his face. His daughter has just gotten engaged, and she is also engaged to kiss each other.

"I don't think so, you look at the signature, that's the name of Dr. Hua." The young scribe at the next table had sharp eyes and saw the author's name under the headline.

"Doctor Hua?"

"Is that the Huashen doctor from the Mo Hospital? I heard that Hua Shen Doctor has the ability to regenerate people's limbs? Someone in the restaurant exclaimed.

"Where is the rebirth of a severed limb, it's just a prosthetic leg for that person." The young scribe shook his head.

"That's also a great medical skill, if it's a Chinese divine doctor, then this matter is very likely." A wealthy middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said.

After the large-scale expansion of the Mo Hospital, coupled with the medical skills of Huashen Doctor, it quickly became well-known in Chang'an City.

Maybe the level of the hospital is higher, but it is for the royal family and dignitaries, and ordinary people can't enjoy that level of medical care, but the emergence of the Mo Hospital, its huge prestige among ordinary people, is comparable to the existence of the hospital.

Therefore, this article may not be pro, and with the signature of Hua Lao, it immediately convinced many people.

"Needless to say, there is an example of a close family in my village, only two of the four children survived, one was disabled, and one was demented." Shopkeeper Pan said regretfully. If this news had been known earlier, there would not have been such a tragedy. (I didn't finish it, and after half an hour, refresh it again.) )