Chapter 250: Cheng Biting Jin: Chang'an is not big, there are all kinds of birds (2)
Di Renjie knew that this magazine could be said to be the cheapest book in Datang, and only after reading all the pages of more than ten pages, he gasped, and his high mind as a teacher specializing in business was simply outrageous.
On the second day, hundreds of people came out of the vicinity of the village and entered Chang'an to buy books.
Yi Daye walked on the streets of Chang'an with his nostrils facing the sky, and a bookseller came over, "This little brother doesn't buy books"
"Book" Yi Daye glanced at the guy and sneered and then walked, "Hehe! ”
The bookseller said to another passer-by, "This eldest brother, do you want to know what time of day Sun Wuji, the chief prince of Zhao Guo, is paying tribute?"
Passerby: "......"
"Hmm" Yi Daye's footsteps froze in place, and he looked back at the bookseller mechanically, "Give Uncle Ben a copy." ”
"Okay." The bookseller stepped forward and handed over a copy with a smile, "Little brother, one copy of the thirteen texts." ”
Yi Daye handed over the money, took the palm-sized book and looked at it page by page, his face became more and more wrong, and he couldn't help it, "Wowhahahahahaha!" ”
Passers-by turned their heads to look at the sudden laughter.
Under the operation of hundreds of people, this first gossip magazine of the Tang Dynasty became popular in Chang'an, and strange and abrupt laughter can often be heard in the streets and alleys of major restaurants and restaurants.
For the common people, the ministers of the court are mysterious, and this magazine writes very realistically about the small habits of many officials in Chang'an, such as when the eldest grandson Wuji is still constipated, for example, the son of a certain imperial doctor actually peeked at the prostitutes in the Qinglou bathing, and which officials like to take dry roads.
Cheng Yanjin was reading the magazine at home, and said to Niu Jinda, who was also reading the magazine, "Tut-tut, look at the old cow, our Chang'an is not big, but there are all kinds of birds." ”
"It's not a drop!" Niu Jinda nodded.
At the other end of Suzaku Street, the eldest grandson Wuji was scolding the subordinates in the family, there were many people in the family, but this kind of thing was written in the book, and all the subordinates were replaced with a wave of his sleeves!
Outside Chang'an, Gu Qing was sitting at home waiting for Chang'an's movements, and the dwarf came in a hurry, "Gu Tou'er, someone is buying our books on a large scale." ”
Sitting up, Gu Qing thought about it and said, "Who?"
The dwarf whispered, "It's the eldest grandson Wuji's person." ”
"Hahaha!" Gu Qing suddenly laughed three times, "This Zhao Guogong is really polite, tell the bookstore to print a few thousand copies for me, how much his eldest grandson Wuji wants, how much I will print!" ”
The people under the fat monk's hands are all living in spy movies with money, playing Infernal Affairs, although it is only some small information, but small information also has great value.
The dwarf went to do something, and the people of the eldest grandson's family were collecting books, and a domestic servant shouted to the bookseller, "Didn't you just say that it only costs thirteen wen, how can it become a consistent money now?" ”
"This big brother, strange goods can live." The bookseller smiled and said, "This book is in demand, sell one less one!" ”
"You're taking advantage of the fire!" The servants of the eldest grandson's family scolded and scolded.
"Then do you buy it or not?" the bookseller became impatient.
In order to complete the things assigned by the head of the family, these servants who came out to collect the books brought a lot of money, gritted their teeth and stomped their feet and said, "I bought it." ”
"Great!" The bookseller smiled, "It's the last one, you put it away." ”
The servant of the eldest grandson's family paid the money and took the book, his face was ugly, and the bookseller said again, "Big brother, next time I will bring a few more books!" Come again! ”
“……”
When the morning of the second day unfolded again, as Wei Zheng began to hold a magazine in his hand, the entire court was fried, and more than a dozen officials jointly impeached the guy who wrote the magazine, and for a while the resentment accumulated into murderous anger for a long time, and the ministers criticized and criticized it, only Li Er knew that this magazine was from Gu Qing's hands.
The eldest grandson Wuji had a black old face, and it could be seen from the advertisements in the magazine that the goods of Gu Qing's factory were said to be of good quality and cheap, and it was not difficult to find out that this magazine was made by Gu Qing after a few guesses.
Li Tai looked at the noisy court, and his face was not good-looking! Gu Qing, Gu Qing, what the hell have you changed, wave after wave, as soon as the court meeting ended, Gu Qing was summoned into the palace by Li Er.
All the way to the Ganlu Palace, Gu Qing asked Li Tai, who was accompanying him, "Fatty, what does your father mean?" ”
"What else can you mean, your own trouble." Li Tai said to Gu Qing, "Don't tell me that you didn't do that thing, you, you're angry this time." ”
Gu Qing came to the Ganlu Palace, Fang Xuanling, the eldest grandson Wuji, Cheng Biting Jin, Niu Jinda, and Wei Zheng were all ......
"Minister, meet Your Majesty!" Gu Qing saluted Li Er.
"Let's talk about it, this book called a magazine was not made by you," Li Er shook the magazine in his hand.
"Yes!" Gu Qing opened his mouth to answer.
The Ganlu Hall was very quiet, Wei Zheng's face was ugly, and the face of the eldest grandson Wuji was even more ugly, and Li Er asked again, "I ask you, why did you make this book." ”
"Back to Your Majesty." Gu Qing replied again, "I think someone should discover the goodness and beauty of Datang!" Someone has to dig out the distortions of human nature and the moral degradation hidden in the blue sky! ”
"Hehehe......" Li Er sneered, why did Gu Qing say this with a tragic meaning, and said, "Tell me the truth!" ”
"Yes!" Gu Qing hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, the minister is short of money!" The daily money flows out like a river flowing into the sea, and the minister is distressed! I don't want to use this method to get some business out of my workshop. ”
"You're still short of money!" Li Er's tone increased by three points, "The people in your Guqing village are almost richer than the people of Chang'an!" Your family is even more wealthy! ”
"Your Majesty doesn't know what the ministers are suffering." Gu Qing looked sad, "When I first arrived in Chang'an, I was destitute, and I relied on earning all the money, but now I have to be filial when I have nothing to do, I have to give gifts during the New Year, I have to take care of the villagers, and I have to take care of the ...... in the factory."
"Enough!" The eldest grandson Wuji shouted, slamming the magazine on the ground, "Gu Qing! You're a humiliating Sven! Look at what your magazine says about it. ”
"Isn't your eldest grandson's family spending a lot of money to collect books," Cheng Biting Jin said while picking at the mud between his fingernails, "I heard that your eldest grandson's family has received hundreds of volumes, the eldest grandson's family!" You obviously like it tightly, and you still scold Gu Boy for doing it. ”
"Puff ......" Niu Jinda on the side broke the gong, laughed and saluted Li Er in the quiet Ganlu Hall, "Your Majesty, the minister really couldn't hold back." ”
"Ahem......" Li Er coughed stiffly.
"You!" The eldest grandson Wuji pointed at Cheng Yanjin and was speechless for a while, and his face turned even greener.