"You don't know who the Nine Heavens Caifeng is, if that Mr. is defeated, will there be a newspaper?"

After that, the scribe surnamed Huang turned around and left, and his white clothes were fluttering and chic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old eunuch also smiled and left, Yueji's pen name is easy to guess.

There were several newsboys in the carriage, each of whom carried a bookcase made of strips, and in it was a stack of newspapers, and the appearance of movable copper type made the printing font much smaller, and the report of a few thousand words took up only a small piece of paper, and a newspaper was very light.

So it's easy for every newsboy to carry hundreds of newspapers in a bookcase on his back.

The carriage was pulling these newsboys to various newspaper outlets, and Liu Xiong was in charge of Fan Lou's newspaper outlets.

It was the bear child who took the money home and was beaten by his mother, and now he has cleaned up neatly and carried the bookcase, jumped out of the carriage and was about to enter the Fan Tower happily.

Who knew when I got out of the car and looked up, wow!

The black pressure was full of people, and everyone saw that the bookcase behind him was burning and anxious.

At this time, you can see Fan Lou's ability.

Some of the idlers who usually used three melons and two dates to help Fan Lou came over one by one, they didn't dare to be rude to the guests who came around, but it was still okay to surround the children with newspapers on their backs.

A circle formed by an idler wrapped the bear child in it, and the steward of Fan Lou came out, made a circle around, and sang a big fat promise.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Distinguished guests, I know that you are in a hurry, but now this is not a way, this newspaper can't run, but of course it can't be sold here, it's better to let the newsboy in, and when you get to the position, you can sell them one by one, borrowed and borrowed! ”

The bear child is also a big heart, and when he saw so many people surrounding him, he didn't panic at all, just looked at the people around him and grinned.

In the end, they are still some quality people, and the bear child quickly entered the Fan Building, where he has a special seat.

If someone in the future comes to see that this Great Song Dynasty newspaper seller can be so cowhideous, he will be absolutely dumbfounded.

The bear child has been selling newspapers for two days, and he is already familiar with the routine of selling newspapers, and he has a seal in his hand.

What is a seal book for?

It can be said that this is the seal of those who ordered the newspaper, the bear child is illiterate, and all the newspaper boys are illiterate, but many of these newspapers are ordered by others at the first expense, but they can't be sold, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a difference.

Thus there was this seal book, which contained the seals of all those who had ordered the newspaper.

The bear child took out all the newspapers in his bookcase one by one and carefully put them on the table, and then said to the steward who was guarding the side: "Thank you, grandpa steward, it's okay!" ”

The steward nodded, the various steps of selling the newspaper were discussed between the president of the newspaper and his own master, and everything was done in order!

A row of idle guards in front, at this time, seeing the steward nodding, they said in unison: "The newspaper is complete, now please ask all the families who have booked to receive the newspaper with their seals!" ”

Generally speaking, Da Song's personal quality is still relatively high, especially in the city of Tokyo, if you are a little ugly, it will spread all over the streets and alleys in less than half an hour.

No one cut the line!

It is not a matter of money that can order newspapers, after all, these are big cities with more wolves and less meat, eight or nine hundred thousand people, and thousands of newspapers and tiles thrown into the lake generally cannot stir up the slightest wave, if you talk about the quantity.

Those who can be recognized by the newspaper are all people with a certain strength, which is what Zhu Shun made after listening to Chen Jincai's words.

So when these people who ordered the newspaper came out to get the newspaper, few people dared to come out and make trouble, unless they didn't want to mess around in the city of Tokyo.

The first one to come up was a white-faced bearded old man, who came up and took out a seal and compared it with the first one in the atlas, then picked up a newspaper and went upstairs.

And then the rest were also average, and they all got the newspaper and went out immediately.

I think that their master's house is as anxious as ants at home!

There are even more urgent than them, who want to divide the whole city into 3,000 newspapers, divided into ten points, each with 300 copies, but 200 copies of each of the 300 newspapers have been ordered, and only 100 copies can be sold.

This made all the people in Fan Lou who were not qualified to subscribe anxious, for fear that they would not be able to grab a copy for a while.

"Brother Zhen, you said that these individuals don't take a look here, and it's not a way for us to do it here!" A scholar was anxious, watching the newspaper being taken away one by one, and in the end it was a question of whether he could grab it.

The scribe he called Brother Zhen smiled: "Don't worry, these people who can be qualified to place an order are not you and I can afford to offend, it's better to relax and wait for them to take all of them before robbing them!" ”

Another scholar smiled and said: "There are so many people here, Brother Liu is afraid that he won't be able to grab it, but in fact, the younger brother is also afraid that he won't be able to grab it."

Fortunately, the first few times the newspaper was sold, at least 300 copies, and at most 1,000 copies, and there were many people who snapped up it, and it was difficult to grab one! The first few times my brother is, even if he tries hard and again, he still can't grab such a newspaper! ”

The scribe surnamed Zhen comforted: "That's okay, there is now an extra profession in this Fan Lou, that is, a storyteller, what he is talking about is the things in this newspaper, and no matter how many copies of this newspaper there are, Fan Lou will definitely have one, and then I will estimate a few pots of wine, while listening to the storyteller doctor read the newspaper, wouldn't it be happy!" ”

The old man surnamed Yan can be called Bancheng, which can be regarded as a bit of status, and after those people with special status have taken it, the servant also took his seal and received this long-awaited newspaper.

"Elder Yan, how's it going? Did that white bull Chen Jincai fold in front of those horse thieves, or did he turn around and retreat? In an instant, a large number of people crowded behind Yan Lao to watch, and a wealthy businessman couldn't squeeze in, so he asked anxiously.

The old man surnamed Yan was fascinated by it, and did not answer him, nor did he raise his head, and the others also read the newspaper carefully and ignored him.

At this time, a voice came: "Of course he retreated, although the white cow Chen Jincai is hateful, but as a scholar, he is not a fool, do you think he is one of those martial artists who don't use his brains?" Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the work of smart people! It's just that he looks a bit like a gutless bandit! ”

It was one of those scholars who said this, and now the newspaper has not been distributed and ordered, so naturally they didn't get the newspaper, but they just saw that the old man surnamed Yan was reading, and they were a little anxious, so they caused a topic and wanted to ask the people who were watching around Yan Lao to reply to it, so as to understand what the situation was.

But no one paid attention to him, and all the people who were crowded behind Yan Lao read every word of the newspaper with solemn faces, and no one paid attention to these students who usually had to be polite.

The scholar surnamed Liu couldn't help but move in his heart when he saw the solemn expressions of the people reading the newspaper, and then said loudly: "It can't be that the white cow Chen Jin didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he went to attack the five hundred horse thieves by himself, and then was killed, right?" ”

(To be continued.) )