Chapter 117: The Effect of Propaganda

In the whole Chang'an City, there are many people like Shen Bujian on this day, of course, there are more people, there will definitely be all kinds of differences, some people think that this vulgar bookstore is to sell fame and reputation, in order to promote their own shop, and do everything, even this way to deceive everyone, have come up with it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are also some people who believe that this vulgar bookstore may have been run by a Confucian who has a heart for the world, and the purpose is to open up the wisdom of the people and educate all sentient beings.

For a while, on the street, in the wine shop, and even in the Qinglou and brothel of Pingkangfang, there was a discussion of vulgar bookstores. If this is in the future, I'm afraid the Internet headlines will be her.

"Duan Xian's nephew, admire.... Admire, a certain is really convincing to you, I don't know how long your brain is, how a casual way, can have such a big impact, only spent less than 100 yuan, it caused the effect of this sensation in Chang'an City, I knew this, our Wang family will often, worry about something that can't be sold, I'm afraid the Wang family has already become the richest family in the world. ”

On Suzaku Street, Wang Bingzhong was looking excitedly at the crowd on the street that had been completely covered by the leaflets, and there were many people who looked like literati, thinking or discussing with each other with the leaflets.

Seeing the excited Wang Bingzhong, Duan Jian was not too excited, in the later generations, Duan Jian, who was able to grow from a poor to a white man, among a bunch of business tycoons, the most basic propaganda such as distributing leaflets is still not worth how he can be moved. The reason why I accompanied Wang Bingzhong to the street this time, the purpose is to give Wang Bingzhong a reassuring pill, after Duan Jian made movable type printing, to the Wang family to use it wantonly, to now, although the time is not long, but it can be regarded as printing tens of thousands of various books, these money, put on ordinary people, I am afraid that it is enough for their ancestors to eat and drink for several generations, even if the Wang family has a big business, tens of thousands of dollars is not a small amount, there are already some Wang family elders have some complaints about this, if this sales are not good, I am afraid that not only Duan Jian will be reprimanded, but Wang Bingzhong, as the person in charge of the Wang family's business, will also be jointly and severally responsible.

"Uncle Thirteen, now you can rest assured, with these publicity, three days later, even if only one percent of the people go to our vulgar bookstore, I am afraid that they will have to squeeze their heads to get in, you don't have to be afraid of no business, this New Year, I dare to say that you will definitely have a good year." Duan Jian said to Wang Bingzhong beside him.

"Hehehe, it's good to have a business, it's good to have a business, don't I worry about you too, you are the big owner of this vulgar bookstore, do a good job, your income is the greatest." Wang Bingzhong said with a smile on his face.

The news of the vulgar bookstore not only circulated quickly among the people, but even among various dignitaries and dignitaries, they also quickly got these news, not for anything else, just because Duan Jian's advertising words were so well written, and the previous pair lit up the eyes of eight adults, and the last sentence, 'Only what you can't think of, don't want you to find it.'" It has aroused everyone's curiosity, this sentence is arrogant now, but in the relatively open feudal dynasty of Datang, this is a sign of a talented person. For a while, a small vulgar bookstore that had not yet opened became the main point of discussion in the court.

At three o'clock, that is, when the morning of the future generations, the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty had already waited in the side room next to the Zichen Hall of the Daming Palace, waiting for the arrival of the time of the last dynasty.

If it was the past, in this side room, in addition to greeting colleagues, few people were talking and discussing anything, but today, what is strange is that this place that used to be clean and even coughed and lowered its voice is discussing something in full swing today, if it is someone who doesn't know, do you think that this is scolding the street?

Under the leadership of the chamberlain, Xue Yuanchao, a member of the Zhongshu House, came here slowly, but unfortunately, hearing the violent quarrel in the house, Xue Yuanchao suddenly became a little excited, you know, as an official, it represents the face of the country and the court, even if he used to be a butcher who killed pigs, when he arrived at this palace land, he should be extra cautious, besides, the officials in the house, there are few people from low backgrounds, and they should be very clear about the etiquette, but now they can quarrel like this, then this proves it, There must have been something big in the imperial court, which made these officials, who usually pay great attention to etiquette, forget everything.

With this thought, Xue Yuanchao's heart sank, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, and at the same time thought as he walked, "What the hell is going on, why didn't I receive any news when I went, could it be that the Turks have entered the army again, or where there is a natural disaster, or something has happened in the imperial court." The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Xue Yuanchao's heart became.

Because the discussion in the room was hot, Xue Yuanchao's move of pushing the door did not attract everyone's attention, or what was constantly being discussed there, what made Xue Yuanchao a little relieved was that those officials were just a little excited, but there was no panic or nervousness.

"Di Yushi, dare to ask what happened, how did you make your colleagues so eager, could it be that something big has happened?" Because he didn't understand the situation, Xue Yuanchao didn't speak rashly, but pulled an official closest to him to ask, and it just so happened that the person he asked was Shi Di Renjie.

Hearing Xue Yuanchao's inquiry, Di Renjie had a little smile on his face, and asked, "Doesn't Xue Zhongshu know, this is something done by your good son-in-law, didn't he tell you?" ”

"What, my grandson-in-law, this ..... How is this possible, although the old man has two granddaughters, he is not married yet, how can he have a grandson-in-law....." Saying this, Xue Yuan was slammed, and then, with a slap of his arm, said with some surprise, "No.... It can't be that kid who made it! "

At this time, Xue Yuanchao remembered that he did have a grandson-in-law, but this grandson-in-law was not his granddaughter's son-in-law, but his granddaughter's son-in-law, or the future.

Speaking of which, Xue Yuanchao is quite disdainful of Duan Jian, not that Xue Yuanchao looks down on the children of the poor family, but that he looks down on the original Duan Jian, the original Duan Jian, although he has some talent, he can be cowardly, he has no opinion on doing things, and the most important thing is that he has no responsibility, and in Xue Yuanchao's opinion, this kind of person has no future, as his favorite granddaughter, marrying this kind of person, it is simply a pearl secretly cast, a cow chewing peonies.

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