Inside the Temple of Manna.

After about half an hour, Li Er finally finished reading all the contents of the newspaper. For the next few "headline party" news and the last one, he did not frown to criticize or reprimand, he just smiled thoughtfully, and then said to Zhao Song:

"Zhao Song, this newspaper you collected is quite interesting, I see that it is written on it every day, and I will send a newspaper every day in the future."

When Zhao Song heard Li Er say this, his face suddenly smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he bowed down and said:

"Oh, Your Majesty."

"Oh, by the way, how much does this newspaper cost?"

Li Er thought for a while and said.

"Back to Your Majesty, this newspaper is priced at five cents per copy!"

"If it's so cheap, doesn't that mean that ordinary people can afford to buy newspapers?"

Li Er raised his eyebrows and said in surprise. Unlike some faint gentlemen who don't know about civil affairs, Li Er still knows very well about people's livelihood prices, and he knows how cheap a newspaper is for five cents.

"That's true, Your Majesty, I heard the chamberlain of the palace procurement office say that today in Chang'an's large and small wine shops, there are people talking about the new things written in this newspaper! Every time Li Xiannan comes up with something new, it is enough for the people of Chang'an to talk about it for a long time. ”

Li Er thought about it, shook his head and said with a smile: "Hey, this kid is quite conscientious this time, he didn't set a high price to make huge profits, and I don't know what he thinks." However, this is also a good thing, it can let the people know about my Tang Dynasty national policy in time, and it is also beneficial and harmless to the imperial court. Moreover, this newspaper will encourage more people to read and write, which is quite edifying, Li Zexuan, this kid, I am afraid that the picture is very big! ”

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"Steward Ma, two people came to the workshop to deliver the manuscript, saying that their master wanted to come and submit the manuscript."

The back yard of the workshop, the editorial department of Wonder Culture.

A small guy knocked on the door and came in, bowing to the horse.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ma Zhou's eyes, he got up and took the manuscript, and said, "Well, I know, Song Xiaosi, thank you for your hard work!" ”

Song Xiaosi's body shook, he didn't expect that Ma Zhou, the big man in the workshop, would still remember his name.

"Hehe, it's not hard, it's not hard, it's all small things that should be done. But the horse steward has worked hard. ”

Song Xiaosi hurriedly smiled with his eyebrows.

Ma Zhou smiled and said, "Well, if someone submits in the future, it's very important for you to send it to me as soon as possible." ”

"Well, the little one remembers, if the horse steward has nothing else to do, the little one will retire."

Ma Zhou smiled and nodded, and after Song Xiaosi exited the door, he sat down and looked at the manuscript seriously, and after a while, he stroked his palms and laughed: "Good article, good article, it seems that tomorrow's German newspaper needs to be revised." ”

With that, he took the manuscript and hurried out to the printing department of the workshop.

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The next day, early in the morning.

With the beating of the morning drum of the bell tower, Chang'an City, which had slept all night, was awakened. The pedestrians and vendors who got up early also walked out of the door and began a tiring day's work.

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper! The freshly released Datang Daily, today's headlines, Xuefeng Village lost all its conscience and plundered the daughter of a good family, and the man of Li County was angry and became a red face, drawing his sword and single-handedly taking on Beibi Mountain! If you want to know what will happen next, you can know as long as you have five pennies! ”

In the early morning, the newsboy on a skateboard wandered around the streets of Chang'an, and the crisp sound of selling newspapers quickly woke up the pedestrians who had just gotten up and were still confused. Passers-by saw these children, one by one picked up neatly, very cute, and the story in the mouth of the newsboy is really attractive, the most important thing is that the newspaper is not expensive, yesterday there have been many people to buy the newspaper, the content on it is really wonderful, so the early pedestrians, have to take out five cents, to buy the newspaper.

"Hey, the doll wait, give me a newspaper for the old man!"

"Give my wife a copy too!"

"Give me one!"

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Different from yesterday morning's deserted sales situation, after a day of accumulation, many people know that the content of the newspaper is indeed wonderful, and as soon as the newsboy who sells the newspaper comes out, he is surrounded and robbed by many people.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's something for everyone!"

"Auntie, you haven't paid yet!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll give you the money!"

"Don't squeeze in the back, there must be everyone there!"

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The newsboy had experienced this kind of scene, and he was a little busy for a while. However, these people still have some qualities, and under the persuasion of the immature voice of the newspaper boy, although they were not orderly, at least there was no stampede.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowd in front of the newsboy finally dispersed, and he exhaled lightly, secretly glad that according to the situation of the day, he would definitely be able to sell a lot of newspapers, and he would get a lot of bonuses at that time.

According to Li Zexuan's suggestion, Ma Zhou set a daily salary for these newsboys, which was set according to the number of newspapers they sold every day, and for every five newspapers sold, they could get a penny. It's not that Li Zexuan is stingy, it's that for these children, earning more than a dozen dollars a day is really a lot, not to mention the current price of the newspaper, the workshop is not profitable, and now it is a matter of losing money and making money, first beating the reputation of the newspaper, and then trying to make money.

After Li Zexuan finished breakfast, he sat in the carriage to Guozijian, and as soon as he went out, he heard the newspaper boy's newspaper advertising today, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

The newspaper boy's advertising words are changed every day, and they are all thought of by Ma Zhou himself. Yesterday, he was just concerned about the layout progress of today's newspaper, and did not read the content, in his mind, since he used Ma Zhou, it is necessary to use people without suspicion, and try to delegate power. Of course, you can also say that he is lazy.

Who knew that this decentralization had put itself in the headlines, and this Ma Zhoute Niang was going to do something! How can an employee be so bossy?

"Sambo, go buy me a newspaper!"

Li Zexuan's face was full of black lines, and he shouted outside.

"Yes, young master!"

Outside, Sambo stopped the carriage, went to buy a newspaper, and handed it in.

Li Zexuan opened the newspaper and began to read it seriously. After a while, he touched his chin and muttered with a trembling face: "Lao Tzu is really so handsome?" Not bad, yes, this Ma Zhou's writing is really not covered, tsk, this psychological description is in place, and it deeply shows the anxiety of an infatuated man to save his beloved woman, vividly and vividly! Tsk, this action description, handsome and handsome, haha, Ma Zhou did a good job, wait for this lord to go to the workshop to give you a raise! ”

Li Zexuan was originally uncomfortable because he was made headlines by his subordinates, but when he saw Ma Zhou's wonderful description in the newspaper, the discomfort in his heart was immediately thrown out of the clouds, anyway, this news was not written by me, it is not enough to be suspected of selling and boasting, at most it can be regarded as being sold and boasted!

Tie Dan heard his master's such stinky and shameless words beside him, so he quickly lowered his head and covered his face, and couldn't help but snicker.

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Thank you for the surname Gong, the preface of the word Lao Gong, and again and again!

I'm very sorry, take my daughter-in-law back to my hometown, it's not as simple as I think, I need to do a lot of things, I can't calm down the time to code words, I really don't have much time to calm down, this caused me to update during the National Day There are indeed some problems, I'm very sorry!

Now I'm taking my daughter-in-law back to the train where she works, whew, it's finally liberated, and there is a shift today, and I feel like I can make a chapter before I get off the train!

(End of chapter)