Chapter 117 Plan

"Kaienko? Why haven't I heard? “

"Don't you run around all day?"

"Yes, just open it, what's the matter with me?"

"I heard rumors that some scholars were dissatisfied with your manipulation of the imperial examination, and they have written through various channels, imploring Your Majesty to return to the original way next year."

The peddler sighed, "Where there is oppression, where there is resistance, forget it, since they want to go perversely, let them go, let's just have a good time moisturizing things silently, I don't believe that ten or twenty years later, all the people in Datang will run cars and trains, and all the wars will be airplanes and cannons, and these people can still do things with today's thoughts."

Xie Hongjun twisted a hawker, "Yo, don't you see that you still have ideas, do you want to force system reform through the improvement of productivity?" ”

The peddler nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, that's it, or you have a higher education than me, this sums it up very well."

"If you have time, you can read more, the whole big study, the net fantasy novels, forget it, don't talk about this, the current situation is that His Majesty has not responded, but I heard that there seem to be some old monks here who are behind their backs and fanning the flames"

Now the hawker is not calm, "What? And the monk is involved in this? I'll strangle it, these people are really ghostly, it seems that I was wrong for those old monks to open the net, no wonder people say that old and not dead are thieves, these people don't seem to kill a few people It's not okay, tomorrow I'll find the elders of the Daomen to get an idea, his uncle, this time don't kill the bald head, I will change my surname to Shi! ”

Xie Hongjun stretched out his tongue and licked the hawker's small bump, and licked the hawker tremblingly, "Don't kill and kill at every turn, you have to use your brains to do things, where is the cleverness of your time to destroy the Lu family?"

The vendor grabbed a handful of the softness on her chest, "Isn't this all for you?"

Xie Hongjun slapped away his Lushan claws, "Be honest, tell you about business, you must know that you are not alone now, with me, Sister Yue'er, and a large group of Taoist priests all want you to help you, you can't go on like this."

"Okay, what do you say, you said you graduated from the military academy, I'll see how many pounds and taels you have for this mission, by the way, what major did you study in the military academy? Cook? “

"Get out, the chef is a matter of the army, the military school doesn't teach that, I learned political propaganda"

"Political propaganda? It's the art troupe.,I said how do you dance so well.,Come and show me if you don't wear clothes."

"Get out, what kind of art troupe, our profession is to promote our benefits to the enemy, and by the way, expose their dark side"

"Say it earlier, what should I do, it turns out that I was engaged in news broadcasting."

Xie Hongjun pinched the hawker, "You....forget it, what you said is also a little bit of a side, our work is similar to a news broadcast in the end, anyway, the nature is the same"

"Ho, my guess is quite accurate, then for this incident, tell me what you think"

Xie Hongjun pulled the hair that slipped to his mouth, revealing his delicate little ears, and the hawker who watched was about to move, sorting out his vocabulary, Xie Hongjun began to say his thoughts, "As the saying goes, a country's attitude towards intellectuals determines whether the country can go in the long run, so this time the scholars made trouble and went to the book, we can not rectify these people, but catch the monks who instigated them behind the back and beat them to death."

The peddler interjected, "Yes, that's a good idea, let's condemn them on the moral half-moon talk and make them want to commit suicide in shame."

Xie Hongjun smacked his tongue, "Tsk, that's enough?" And you forgot one thing, the moral half-moon talks convey political opinions and ideas through words, but now the scholars who are against you to represent the advanced forces of this era, you are printing 10 million copies of the moral half-moon talks, these people should be internal references, and after reading them, they will hold back in their hearts, and if they don't spread this to the common people, what will you do with them? “

Hey, this is a problem, the peddler pillows one arm under the back of his head, forgetting the illiteracy rate in this era, if it is really as Xie Hongjun said, no matter how much he prints the moral half-moon talk, he will not be able to achieve his goal, it is nothing more than to make the village toilet have a few more stacks of toilet paper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

patted Xie Hongjun on the back, "Then what do you say?" ”

Xie Hongjun dragged the vendor's hand and rubbed it on the acacia beans on his chest, the hawker took a look unexpectedly, this girl was very sullen, Xie Hongjun ignored him, and said to himself, "I found that you already have electricity here, then it's easy to do, do you know how our party promoted its political views at the beginning?" ”

Hearing Xie Hongjun say this, the hawker suddenly remembered a movie scene and blurted out, "Electrify the whole country?" “

Xie Hongjun gave a handful of rewards on top of the hawker's vital point, "Yes, it's to electrify the whole country, didn't you have a plan for thousands of cities and thousands of views, and now it just comes in handy, you also know that the Taoist priest was not born, but you made it born, these Taoist temples are built in places where the locals gather, right?" ”

The peddler nodded, "Well, in order to cooperate with the collection of Taoist beliefs, I learned from those birdmen when I started this plan, and the Taoist temple was built by more people."

"Hey, I'm really convinced of your luck, in this way, after you go back, find someone to build a radio, let's build a transmitter station in Chang'an, and then you will match the same number of radios according to the number of Taoist temples, of course, there is no shortage of solar cell speakers or something, anyway, it doesn't cost much, I can hear Sister Yue'er say that you hacked Li Er a lot of good things, a person-thick golden silk is estimated to be enough, in the future, we won't play any daily newspapers and monthly magazines, let's give Datang a real-time broadcast"

The peddler grabbed Xie Hongjun hard, and he felt "cow. Force, this idea is too good. It's forced, in the future, let's give a speech directly to the whole country in Chang'an, and tell them the good and bad in a language that the people understand, I see how those monks and scholars still quibble, hehe"

Xie Hongjun saw that his idea was accepted by the hawkers, and suddenly had a sense of superiority in IQ, and then said, "Don't be happy yet, after the radio station is available, you have to choose what content to broadcast, you can't just go up and criticize those monks, the common people are not stupid, they have their own views of right and wrong, and it will be self-defeating if you force them to listen to you."

"Yes, it's the same as adults educating children, right?"

"Well, so we have to make a common people love to listen, and after listening to it, they can make them spontaneously hate the monk, of course, it would be better if we could achieve the purpose of provoking the relationship between the scholar and the monk through the show, but I haven't come up with such a show for a while, hey"

When the hawker heard Xie Hongjun say this, a very good program suddenly appeared, without any delay, looking at the concubine to be developed, the hawker smiled evilly, "I have an idea, do you want to hear it?" ”

"You? What can you think, say it."

"I'll tell you if my brother is happy"

"Get out, I'll go, don't be in a hurry, I'll help you... Yes.. Hmmm...."(To be continued.) )