Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is June, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhoucun Yuhua School, sending out the sound of Lang Lang's reading. After more than a year of development, except for orphan students, Moxin recruited girls' literacy classes divided into elementary and intermediate classes. Elementary literacy classes are all free and there is no age limit. The senior class is set for women between the ages of 14 and 20 and charges high tuition fees (mainly for the wealthy). In addition, there is a special class, and girls who are particularly outstanding in the junior class are exempted from tuition when they enter the special class.

At present, Moxin has hired 4 male teachers, one of whom is a returnee from the United States (teaching mathematics, physics and chemistry). Adjacent to the Yuhua School is the Yuhua Newspaper Building, which publishes the Zhoucun Daily every 2 days. At present, there are more than a dozen staff members of the newspaper official, and after a year of operation, Zhoucun Daily has become a household name in Zhoucun. The main factors for the popularity of Zhoucun Daily include the use of vernacular language that is easy to understand, the reporting of economic information, and the placement of advertisements. In addition, it promotes public morality, lashes out at bad behavior and commercial fraud, etc. The circulation of Zhoucun Daily has increased repeatedly, but demand is still outstripping supply. The daily newspaper's profit not only meets the daily expenses and makes up for the shortfall of the girls' school, but also has a slight surplus.

At this time, Mo Xin was in a room in the newspaper hall and said to a middle-aged man with glasses: "Mr. Zhou, welcome to Zhou Village." Zhou Village is a small place, I wonder what Mr. Zhou's impression of the newspaper is? "Ms. Li, when she heard about the prosperity of Zhoucun in Shanghai, she didn't expect that there would be a new-style newspaper here. Contemptible people boast of being open-minded, but they can only know how wonderful it is when they are in Zhou Village. Zhoucun Daily is very innovative and very suitable for the taste of the public. What is particularly surprising is that the editor-in-chief of the newspaper turned out to be a young woman, and people are deeply admired. ”

"Mr. Zhou is an extraordinary talker, and he is a new-school person, so the newspaper needs people like you. I'm going to publish a monthly issue called "Women's Screams." The main thing is to call on women to get out of the house and take control of their own destiny. Mr. Qing considered the specific contents??????。 "After two years of training, Mo Xin's youth was replaced by Luo Luo Dafang. The name of Mr. Zhou he hired is Zhou Hui, and this gentleman is not an ordinary person, but a member of the Alliance. His arrival laid the groundwork for Mo Xin to run away from home and join the south in the future.

A few days later, in the evening, Mo Xin took the newly published magazine and let Yan Jiakang look at it. Yan Jiakang flipped it over briefly, his expression seemed calm, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. "Yunfei, let women break out of the cage and control their own destiny, this is not what you have always advocated, is there a problem with the publication?"

This kind of publication has long been "commonplace" in Yan Jiakang's mind, "but this publication is really extraordinary from Mo Xin's hand. "Mo Xin, I understand your feelings, but your steps are too fast. If this journal is published, it will definitely attract opposition, especially those old masters, you must be mentally prepared! "So you're against that?" "I'm not against it, I'm afraid you'll lose." "Yunfei, this publication speaks the heart of our woman, second sister, sister supports her!" Wen Qing flipped through the publication and liked it.

"Sister Wen Qing, since you support me, you should take action." "I'll read it first!" Wen Qing took the publication and left. "Yunfei, since I have published an article that speaks for women, I am not afraid of gossip." Yan Jiakang was a little surprised to see Mo Xin's radiant spirit and seemed to be a different person.

As expected, a few days after the publication of "Women's Cry", several old masters appeared in front of the county yamen to complain, saying that this publication is a disaster and violates traditional moral concepts, especially subverting women's three obedience and four virtues. The old masters strongly demanded that the county government seize this publication.

Yan Jiayasu and Yan Yuese reassured the masters and sons to be calm for a while, and said that this move was caused by the Western wind. And said that since the old masters are worried about the country and the people, and their words are earnest, why do they want to defend the country and attack it? That's convincing.

This move was exactly in the hands of the old master, and Yan Jiakang instructed the Zhoucun Daily to open a special column to focus on articles with different opinions. Next, the sales of Zhoucun Daily surged, almost to the point where supply exceeded demand. The old school and the reformists had a fierce confrontation, and in the face of a large number of facts, the old school was completely refuted and ended up in embarrassment. Yan Jiakang used his pen name to write articles to participate in the controversy, which invisibly advertised the publication "Women's Cry" and became an instant hit.

The economic life of Zhou Village is the main theme, and the debate about the dignity of women is nothing more than embellishments and tidbits. However, women who embrace new ideas and new ways of life will not stop themselves. Mo Xin was energetic and energetic, and put more energy into the newspaper. On this day, Zhou Hui took a few publications and said: "Ms. Li, these books are books that arouse the Chinese people to forge ahead, and I think you will find your purpose in life in books." "Mr. Zhou, your opinion is different, I will read it carefully."

That night, Yan Jiakang entered Mo Xin's room. "Yunfei, look at how well this book says: drive out the Tartars, restore China, establish the Republic of China, and equalize land rights. Nation, civil rights, nation, the Three People's Principles have come to my heart. Yan Jiakang was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly took the book to check it. There was no word on the cover of the book, and when I opened it, it turned out to be the publication of the Xingzhong Society, "Minbao". "Mo Xin, this is a forbidden book from the imperial court, where did it come from?" Mo Xin was stunned when she heard this, and said, "It was brought to class by the student and confiscated by me!" ”

Mo Xin saw that Yan Jiakang didn't tell the truth with a tiger face, "Mo Xin, if the imperial court knows that my wife Yu Xingzhong will have a relationship, not only will the head fall to the ground, but also everyone will be connected." "It's so serious, I burned the book right away!" "It's not enough to burn it, but don't let anyone know about this book, understand?" "I see!" Yan Jiakang didn't ask any more questions, thinking that it would be okay for Mo Xin to read it. But he thought that Mo Xin had been brainwashed and reborn.

Mo Xin's spring breeze proudly talked about women's freedom, which made the conformist Wenqing think lively, and he couldn't help but surge under his fragile appearance. That night, Wen Qing said happily: "Young Master, I want to discuss something with you?" "What's the matter?" "Qiu Ying took the child back to her parents' house, saying that she wanted to train a women's army, and you strongly supported it. Mo Xin sent the child back to her parents' house and threw herself on the school and newspaper hall. Seeing that they are busy every day, I don't want to stay in the yard every day and do nothing. ”

Yan Jiakang smiled: "Wenqing, you are a traditional woman, tell me what you want to do?" "I want to do business!" "I'm an official of the imperial court, don't you know that it's difficult to do business openly?" "You can find a partner, it's so difficult that I can't find a partner, you see how well Shuzhen runs the beer villa!" "Who is your partner?" "Yang Yuhuan, the two of us have discussed and are ready to run a clothing factory and a shoe factory, but we need your help!" "Since you've thought it all through, I don't have an opinion."

Yan Jiakang continued: "In this way, you look for Mr. Chen, he still has a few courtyards in prosperous areas in his hands, and I will personally plan for you after taking a fancy to it!" "Young Master!" Wen Qing threw herself into his arms and played happily.

Soon Wen Qing took a fancy to a prosperous area, and during the renovation period, Yan Jiakang sent people to Shanghai to hire tailors and shoemakers. A month later, the tailor shop and shoe shop in Yuhuan opened, and on the day of the opening, Yan Jiakang and Shan Feng dressed up in disguise and mingled in the crowd to watch.

Wenqing couldn't show his head, and Yang Yuhuan generously presided over the opening ceremony. The billboard in front of the door is very innovative, there are many portraits of beautiful women wearing flag suits, skirts, and high-heeled leather shoes, as well as portraits of children wearing new children's clothes. The meaning of the advertisement clearly informs that our store mainly deals in women's and children's clothing. "Brother Ge, I heard Yuhuan say that you did all the whistles in front of the door." "It's called creativity!" "What is Creativity?" "Creativity is all about appealing ideas!"

"Yuhuan said that he wanted to open a store, and I didn't agree with it, but I heard that it was Mrs.'s idea, and I couldn't object. It turned out that you were behind them, do you know what Yuhuan said about you? "What do you say about me?" "Say that you know a woman's heart best and know what a woman likes. said that such a man, the woman was willing to die for him. What Yuhuan said is not wrong, Mo Xin was willing to die to save you, Qiu Ying had no scruples for you, and Wen Qing was looking for a husband for you. "I said that you are not sour, is the vinegar jar broken!"

"I'm not jealous, I'm glad you're not a flower thief, otherwise how many women would be crazy about you!" "Okay, don't talk nonsense, it's useless, I support them in business to encourage women to be self-reliant. Your lady is ingenious and has a lot of potential. Don't look at the small workshops now, I don't think they will be a big hit in a few years. I have seen the character sketches of the jade ring painting, and it is of a professional standard. At this time, the noise of the crowd suddenly rose, drowning out the ridicule of the two.

The three women around him are all involved in the magnificent social change, and Yan Jiakang has a unique sense of accomplishment. It can be said that under their profound influence and encouragement, they have consciously or unconsciously completed the transformation of their thoughts and even behaviors. Qiu Ying took the initiative to ask to go back to Qiujiazhuang to live a free life, but he couldn't ask for it. In view of the strategic value of Qiujiazhuang in the future, Yan Jiakang invested in Qiu Ying's favor and gave her a face-to-face lecture, allowing her to build Qiujiazhuang into a strong fortress to cope with future changes. Qiu Ying was simple-minded, moved by his "alarmism", and vowed to complete the task.

Mo Xin has found her own position and has a place to use. However, Yan Jiakang did not expect that Mo Xin would become an anti-Qing fighter and leave him, perhaps this is inevitable. Although Wenqing is traditional, he is not willing to be lonely. The beginning of a new life also means the arrival of a new era, but in the vibrant soil of Zhoucun, shoots have emerged.

It can be said that the moment that Yan Jiayasu is most looking forward to is slowly coming, with the strong earthquake at the top, the Manchu dignitaries are bound to reshuffle in order to consolidate their dominance and exclude dissidents. In the turbulent land of China, various forces began to appear. In this way, a small prefectural order will soon be forgotten. The mountain rain is coming, I wake up alone, and then Yan Jiakang can let go of his hands and feet without scruples.