Chapter 480: Selling Newspapers
Li An gently stroked Cao'er's lower abdomen, bit her ear and whispered some words, first closing the distance, and then it was easy to start, what is this called? By the way, it's foreplay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Cao'er, do you remember what I told you a few years ago?"
Li An asked softly.
"Ah Lang, Cao'er doesn't remember."
Cao'er smiled shyly, without any intention of resisting.
Li An smiled slyly, extended his palm upward, and said, "I once said that the grass is still young, and when it grows up, you must not let it go, you must take good care of it, remember?" ”
After speaking, both hands have already grasped the little guy who is holding the grass.
"Hmm...... Aaron ...... Hmmm......"
Cao'er's delicate body trembled a little, and the redness of her neck spread all the way to the base of her ears.
"Remember?"
"Ah Lang, Cao'er remembers."
"Oh, remember! What does Cao'er think of Ah Lang, is he a man of his word? ”
Li An felt that there was a play, and asked softly.
Cao'er pursed her lips and said: "Cao'er knows that Ah Lang is a person who believes in his word, and Cao'er will always be Ah Lang's person." ”
After speaking, he became even more shy.
When Li An heard this, he didn't mention how refreshing he was, what was Cao'er's words hinting at? It shows that she has long been her own woman.
In such a situation, what is Ang Lee polite, if he is polite, wouldn't he disappoint the beauty.
"Grass, my little darling."
Li An didn't say a word, picked up Cao'er, and strode to his bedroom.
When I passed by a courtyard, I ran into Yun'a, who was on duty at night.
"Aaron."
Yun'er just said hello, and after seeing Li An holding the shy grass in her arms, she lowered her head and remained silent.
After entering the bedroom, every step closer to the bed, Cao'er's little heart beat more violently.
When Li Ang put the grass still on the soft couch, the grass couldn't bear it, and directly closed his eyes and stopped moving, but his little heart still beat non-stop.
Looking at such a nervous grass, Li Ang couldn't bear to start, his heart was still too kind, and he couldn't bear to spoil the stunner.
"Cao'er, are you nervous? Do you want to take a break? ”
Li An gently kissed Cao'er's forehead, and turned around to pour a glass of water.
"Ah Lang, don't go, don't go."
Cao'er opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Li An in a daze, with a hint of yearning and expectation in her shy expression, it was obvious that she had misjudged, she mistakenly thought that Li An was leaving.
"Cao'er, Ah Lang won't leave, I'll pour you a glass of water."
Ang Lee: This is the first time to pour water on grass? It used to be grass pouring water for him.
Cao'er smiled, she enjoyed the feeling of Li Ang serving her.
"Cao'er, come, drink a glass of water first to suppress the shock."
Li Ang hugged Cao'er and fed her a few sips of water.
"Still nervous? Is it comfortable to lie down? ”
Ang Lee asked.
"Comfortable."
Cao'er said shyly.
"Baby, what could be more comfortable? Ah Lang will spoil you. ”
Li An skillfully peeled off Cao'er's clothes, and even threw his own clothes on the table.
The next thing is naturally a passionate battle, Li An has long been an old driver, and his technical level is leveraged, but Cao'er has no experience, so he can only be bullied by Li An, no, it should be said that it is a pity.
As a senior driver, Ang Lee's control of time and rhythm is very in place, and he doesn't want to be cool with grass.
After parking, Li An lay on the soft couch, wantonly stroked Cao'er's whole body, and said some emotional words in his ear from time to time, which made Cao'er's heart sprout.
Looking at the delicate and tender grass beside him, Ang Lee's good mood is not wanted, he has been in Datang for so many years, and his small life is becoming more and more comfortable.
Thinking back to the previous life of having nothing, and being angry everywhere, this life is like living in heaven.
The grievances suffered in the previous life have been made up for in this life, and they have also received a lot of interest.
Countless possessions, eating and drinking, and beautiful women, what could be more exciting? Compared to this life, the previous life was in vain.
It's no wonder that everyone yearns for great wealth, because only when you are rich and rich, it is possible to get what you want, and if you have nothing, you will not get anything.
Of course, in addition to enjoying life, Ang Lee will still do his best to help the Tang Empire become stronger, let Datang dominate the world, and realize its own greater value.
This kind of career success brings a strong sense of pride, which is more refreshing than finding a girl to snap, of course, these are two completely different cool points, which are not easy to compare.
"Cao'er, what are you doing when you get up?"
Li An asked curiously.
"Ah Lang, the ladies seem to have stopped, and Cao'er is going to wait for the eldest lady to sleep."
Cao'er said with her head down.
Even if she is Li An's woman, she is a woman with a lower status, and in addition to paying the master for sleeping at home, she still has to work, and she can't trespass.
"Cao'er, stay with me tonight, you don't have to do anything, lie down."
Li An grabbed the grass that was about to get up and said softly.
"No, Ah Lang, Cao'er's status is humble, no, as long as Ah Lang remembers Cao'er, Cao'er will be satisfied."
Cao'er insisted on getting up, wiped her body and went to get busy.
Hey, the status of women in this era is really miserable, but who can change all this?
The emperor took the lead in building such a big backyard, and the powerful followed suit, and women in this era can only be a tool for childbirth and a plaything for men.
However, Ang Lee is still very gentle, he has always pitied women, he only cherishes and pampers in his heart, and never has the intention or idea of playing and insulting.
It was secretly carried out between Li An and Cao'er, however, there is an old saying that you can't contain fire in paper, how can this kind of thing be hidden, not only did Yun'er see Li An carrying Cao'er into the bedroom, Yan Ruyu also smelled that special smell from Cao'er's body.
"Ma'am, it's time to rest."
The straw man prepared for a moment and reminded him in a whisper.
"Cao'er, what did you just do?"
Yan Ruyu frowned and asked.
"Didn't do anything."
Cao'er's eyes were a little distracted, and she could see at a glance that she was lying.
Yan Ruyu sniffed the smell carefully, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Husband spoiled you just now, yes or no." ”
"Madame......"
The grass didn't know what to say.
"What are you shy, you are originally a woman of your husband, don't stay here tonight, go and sleep with your husband!"
Yan Ruyu said generously.
"Go ahead! Don't be shy. ”
Seeing that the grass didn't move, Yan Ruyu reminded again.
Cao'er obediently went back, and saw that Li An was already asleep, so she quietly lay down next to her.
Early the next morning, Li An just woke up, and saw the pink grass lying beside him, and he couldn't help it, so he pampered it again, and then went out to work satisfied.
"It's a great day! The oxygen content of the air seems to have increased considerably. ”
Ang Lee walked into the door of the R&D center and took a deep breath.
"Li Shilang, the research and development of the engine has made significant progress, and it has been able to run for half an hour."
The good mood brought good news, and a small official walked up to Ang Lee's side and reminded him excitedly.
"Okay, well done, keep working hard and get the engine running effectively for at least a few days."
Ang Lee excitedly guided.
"Yes, Li Shilang, we will definitely work hard, two or three months at most, there will be results, and then the plane can be assembled and taken off."
The little official was still very excited.
Now, these technicians already have quite deep scientific knowledge, and in many cases, they don't need Ang Lee's guidance, they know which direction to go for research and development, which makes Ang Lee feel quite relaxed.
After walking around the R&D center a few times, dealing with some things that needed to be dealt with, Ang Lee walked out of the R&D center and entered the newspaper.
Now, Datang Daily has just started, it is not mature enough in all aspects, there are too many things that need to be adjusted, and many things must be handled by Li An personally, otherwise, there will be all kinds of problems.
Just when Ang Lee walked into the newspaper office, the second issue of Datang Newspaper had entered the most prosperous street in Datang and officially entered the sales stage.
Due to the effect caused by the first issue of Datang Daily, many people are willing to watch the second issue of Datang Daily, and the price of five cents is really very cheap, and ordinary people can afford it.
"Get me one."
Tashi Zan, who was walking in the crowd, bought a copy casually, although his plan failed, but there was too much content in the Datang newspaper that was useful to him, and in order to understand the Datang Dynasty and what had happened recently, he had to buy the Datang newspaper.
"What a genius! I can actually think of such a good idea, Datang Daily. ”
Although Tashi Zan hated Ang Lee, he also had to admire Ang Lee's strength, if it was himself, he would not have thought of such a good idea to kill.
"Give my wife one."
When the newspaper seller passed by the Junyue Building, the old bustard rushed over, she also fell in love with reading the Tang Daily, and in this issue of the Tang Daily, there are also advertisements she played, the money has been paid, she wants to see if her top girl is really in the advertising section of the Tang Daily.
After getting the newspaper, the bustard completely ignored the first content, and went directly to the last few pages, catching the advertisement search.
A few young ladies who were soliciting customers at the gate also came over curiously.
"It's Sister Mingyue, it's really on it, hey, why are you wearing a veil? Sister Mingyue never wears a veil. ”
A bewitching little lady was the first to discover the veiled little lady of the bright moon.
"Yes! Why is Sister Mingyue wearing a veil? ”
The bustard was also stunned for a moment, but soon smiled, understood the reason, and at the same time was more happy.
The appearance of the bright moon girl is not said, but with the means of newspaper printing, it is impossible to outline the appearance of the bright moon well, in case the person is ugly, it will reduce the effect of the advertisement.
And using a veil to cover the facial features, there is no such thing as painting ugliness at all, and there is also a sense of mystery that makes people fascinated, which can arouse the curiosity of local tyrants.
"Girls, keep soliciting, hahaha!"
The old bustard laughed, picked up the newspaper and walked into the Grand Hyatt Building.
In a teahouse, several literati who have been high school scholars are also reading newspapers, although they are already in high school, but because the official position is not vacant for the time being, they can only stay in the capital for the time being and wait, waiting for other officials to return to their hometowns or hang up unexpectedly, if there is no vacancy, they will always be on standby, if the family is poor, they will have a hard time during this time.
Du Fu is the most typical person, he has been a high school scholar very early, but because the background is not hard enough, he has been in a state of back-up, and his life is quite poor, and he almost starved to death.
If it weren't for Li An's recommendation to make him the deputy editor-in-chief of the government-run Datang Newspaper this time, he would not have gotten the official position from the sixth grade, you know, the first time he became an official, it was already very good to be able to go up from the sixth grade, this official is not big, but Yu Lu is still okay, enough to improve Du Fu's living conditions.
"The poems written by Brother Zimei are good, and he deserves to be a talent."
"I still think it's too atmospheric for Brother Taibai."
"Brother Zimei writes well, and his writing style is delicate and natural."
"Brother Taibai is more heroic, more atmospheric, and more flavorful."
The two Jinshi quarreled directly.
"Don't argue between the two of you, Brother Taibai and Brother Zimei are both very good, at least much better than what we wrote."
"If it weren't for his great talent, he wouldn't have been selected by Li Shilang as the deputy editor-in-chief of Datang Daily, I heard that he would still go up from the sixth grade?"
"This official position is really not small, Brother Zimei and Brother Taibai have finally come out."
"Yes! Brother Taibai will no longer have to worry about running out of money to buy wine in the future, and let him pay for the next party. ”
"Yes, that's it."
"It's a pity that there is no shortage of manpower in Datang Daily now, otherwise, with our talent, we can also be an editor."
"Yes! Although we can't compare to Taibai and Zimei, it's still okay to be a small editor. ”
"I think that Datang News has great potential for development, and there will definitely be a shortage of people in the future, so let's go and say hello to Brother Taibai first, once Datang News needs people, we will go over, what do you think?"
"Good! But if you have a request, you can't let Brother Taibai break the bank, and the next party, let's treat a few of us! ”
As soon as several literati thought of asking Li Bai for a treat, they immediately dispelled the idea of letting Li Bai have a treat.
Actually, Li Bai is not a stingy person, so he doesn't care so much? He is now from the sixth grade, and he can receive a lot of money, and in addition, every time he publishes poems in the Tang Dynasty, he can get an additional manuscript fee, and he will have more money on hand.
In an inconspicuous Gada, several idle old people stayed together and chatted, and a literate literati was reading and explaining with a newspaper.
The content he reads aloud is naturally the legend of the Condor Heroes written by Ang Lee, this novel has just begun, but it has accumulated a lot of fans, since they read the first time three days ago, they are anxious to read the second time, as if they are addicted.
"It's over, it's over."
The literati old man said.
"That's it, there's no more to it so soon."
"It's not too enjoyable, that's why it's so content."
Several rude old men were immediately dissatisfied.