Chapter 72: Meeting the Holy One

"Uncle Wan." Yunmo got up and said respectfully.

"Yunmo, they've grown so big." Wan Sanqian said with a smile.

That's right, this person is 13000! The richest man in the world!

He wore a mask and wore very simple white clothes, and he didn't look like the richest man in the country at all, but looked like an ordinary person.

He nodded to Yun Mo, and said to Yun Feiyang on the side, "God King, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Brother Wan, it's not me looking for you this time, it's my son looking for you."

"Oh?" Wan Sanqian was surprised, he thought it was Yun Feiyang looking for him something, but he didn't expect it to be his son, Yunmo was looking for something about him!

Yunmo, Wan Sanqian has also heard of it, a dou who can't be helped.

Wan Sanqian sat in his seat, drinking tea, and looked at Yunmo sitting beside him.

"Uncle Wan, I'm looking for you." Yunmo opened his mouth and said, "I have a plan to make money and want to cooperate with you." ”

"What plan? Let's hear it. Wan Sanqian showed an interested look, he knew that Yun Mo's plan must have passed Yun Feiyang's level, otherwise Yun Feiyang would not have allowed himself to come over.

That said, this program is really lucrative.

Subsequently, Yun Mo told Wan Sanqian in detail about the plan to make a newspaper that he and Yun Feiyang discussed.

In the process of Yunmo's telling, Wan Sanqian also scribbled a few sentences, and Yunmo also answered them one by one.

In the end, Wan Sanqian's eyes lit up, this plan is indeed very profitable!

"Then what does the little prince need me to do? How much benefit can I get afterwards? ”

Ten thousand sipping tea, a faint opening, the wind is light.

"Uncle Wan provides financial support, accounting for forty percent, and I provide manpower and material resources and ideas, and I account for forty percent." Yunmo told Wan Sanqian about the distribution method that he had already thought of in his heart.

"Oh? And what about two percent? Wan Sanqian played with the teacup and asked Yunmo.

"There are still two percent, for today's saints." Yunmo explained, "We need to use the power of the imperial court, after all, it is the Great Cloud Dynasty that governs the world now, and there is no news that can be hidden from the imperial court." Moreover, this newspaper must be approved by the imperial court, otherwise it will be difficult to implement, and the imperial court will not be at ease. ”

"Uncle Wan, without the support of the Holy Lord, this newspaper would not have been able to open at all."

Wan Sanqian held the teacup in his right hand and lightly buckled the armrest of the chair with his left hand, obviously calculating the gains and losses of interests.

"Okay, I'm fine, I'll send someone to deliver the money tomorrow, I'll give you 10 million taels first, it's not enough." Wan Sanqian stood up and said to Yun Mo.

"Uncle Wan, let's sign a contract, the specific distribution of benefits is here." Yunmo also stood up and took out the "contract" that had been prepared a long time ago from his arms.

"No, I can trust the King of God as a man." Wan 3,000 said, "I only care about the money in the early stage, and I will wait for the dividends in the later stage." ”

"That's fine." Yunmo smiled slightly and put away the contract.

"God King, then I'll take my leave." Thirteen thousand arched their hands.

"Farewell!"

After saying goodbye to the three thousand, Yunmo and Yun Feiyang, father and son, began to discuss what to do in the future.

First of all, the name of the newspaper is "Dayun Weekly", and its headquarters is located in Baolong Villa.

Then Yun Feiyang told Yunmo that he knew the skilled craftsmen in the court, and he could invite him to Baolong Villa when the time came.

The printing technology of this world is already very mature, and it is completely possible to print newspapers in large quantities.

However, the cost of papermaking is a bit expensive, of course, it is impossible for Yunmo to make paper, so they can only buy it from the market.

No, it should be custom-made, because the paper of the newspaper is twice the size of ordinary paper, and most of the white paper on the market is the size of a book.

When the paper and craftsmen arrived, Yunmo had to demonstrate the structural design of the newspaper himself.

In the end, Yun Feiyang told Yunmo that since Yunmo had an idea, he would let it go, and come back to him if he couldn't solve it.

Yun Mo decided to go to his cousin, Yun Long, the current saint, tomorrow.

Yun Feiyang seemed to have briefly mentioned the matter of this newspaper to Yunlong yesterday, after all, he hadn't talked to Wan Sanqian yet, and now that he had negotiated it, he could naturally talk to Yunlong in detail.

After breakfast the next morning, Yunmo put on a very formal dress, looked in the mirror again and again, and finally felt that there was no problem before setting off.

Seeing that the emperor must be a little grander, it is said that he has been here for more than four months, and the emperor doesn't know what he looks like, but he is his cousin.

Yunmo sat in a carriage, very comfortable, stopped after arriving at the door, this north city gate, is not allowed to enter and exit at will, only with a pass arrow, can enter and exit.

However, what is Yunmo's identity, so after the guards saw Yunmo, they let him go directly, but only Yunmo alone could enter, and the carriage could not enter.

Yunmo walked on the road of the palace, with a confident smile on his face. After so much time of adaptation, Yunmo has fully integrated into the environment here.

So I wasn't very nervous in the palace, because everyone here knew me, and when they met, they all respectfully called "Little Prince." ”

The palace is very big, unimaginably big, and Yunmo came to the imperial study under the leadership of the eunuch. I met my cousin, today, Yunlong!

"Big brother! I want to kill you! ”

After seeing Yunlong, Yunmo shouted, hugged Yunlong at once, and almost kissed him.

Yunlong was wearing a dragon robe, and his originally very majestic image collapsed in an instant.

He reluctantly pushed Yunmo away and scolded: "Yunmo, such an adult, still like this, what kind of system, sit in the seat." ”

Yunlong is twenty-two years old this year, a very young imperial brother, and he is also very politically wise and emperorly.

However, he has no temper with the two of them, one is his sister Meixiang County Lord, and the other is the Yunmo in front of him.

These two men did not have the slightest sense of hierarchy, and regarded him, the emperor, as a relative rather than the king of a country.

There is Yunlong's helplessness and gratification at this point, he thinks that in this royal family with no family affection at all, these two people really regard themselves as relatives.

Yunmo also knew that although the person in front of him was his cousin, he was also the king of a country, so he still sat in the seat obediently.

After Yunlong saw Yunmo sitting down, he said, "Little plum, serve tea." Then he smiled and asked, "Yunmo, how are you doing?" You know, I've heard of your prestige in this palace. ”

"Hehe, Your Majesty, I don't know what you're listening to, whether it's notoriety or fame." Yunmo then took a sip of tea and made a slug sound, "The tea in this palace is delicious." ”

"If you like to drink, I'll find a little plum and send you some when the time comes." Yunlong said, "As for the things about you, there are a lot, and one of them almost caused a dispute between the two countries, and I almost announced that you had entered the palace after hearing about it, but fortunately, the matter has been resolved." ”