Gao Hongchao has always been shy in his pocket (mainly because the money is spent on fireworks and willow lanes and other places), he can't afford to hire too many servants, and he doesn't even have a sedan chair, like this time when he came to Weng Shuping's mansion, he came on foot with two servants, fortunately, Weng's mansion is not very far from his residence, and he will arrive after walking for half an hour, and he should exercise his legs and feet. But now the servant had heard that the "Dianshizhai Pictorial" was far away from here, and if there were no carriages and horses, he would have to be tired to death on foot, so he spoke out against it.

"It doesn't matter! I'll pay for the old man today, let's hire a big car and sit over! Gao Hongchao gritted his teeth, a rare generosity.

"Master, there are only three of us in total, how can we smash that newspaper? That's not enough! The other servant asked cautiously.

"Just the three of us, that's enough!" Gao Hongchao patted his chest and said vividly, "The master is an official of the imperial court, and the ghost slaves of that team are not scared when they see the old man asking for guilt?" ”

Seeing that Gao Hongchao was full of confidence and had to go, the two servants had no choice but to obey, and one servant was about to hire a car, but Gao Hongchao ordered: "You go and find two sticks by the way." ”

The two servants were secretly amused, but they didn't dare to show it on the surface, but only spoke up and took the order.

After walking for more than two hours, Gao Hongchao's master and servant came to the door of the Beijing branch of the "Dianshizhai Pictorial".

The door of the "Dianshizhai Pictorial" is not big, just a two-story building facing the street, and there is a plaque hanging outside, with the words "Dianshizhai Pictorial" written on it, at this time the new batch of pictorials has been printed, several workers are moving out, loading into a carriage and transporting it to the distribution office, and several newspaper sellers are receiving the newspaper on the side. Not far away, a group of beggars were receiving hot porridge.

"Someone! Smash it for me! As soon as Gao Hongchao saw the plaque in the newspaper hall, he immediately rushed up angrily, turned around and shouted loudly to the servant.

"Yes!" The two servants answered, and each of them took a stick and went to smash the plaque, but the plaque was hung very high, and the stick they held was too short to reach, and the two servants did not really want to smash it, but after a few false blows in a pretentious manner, they gave up.

"Master, I can't reach it!" A servant said to Gao Hongchao with a bitter face.

"Stupid! Rubbish! Gao Hongchao said angrily, he got up and looked at it, and found that the plaque was indeed very high, and he couldn't reach it, so in a hurry, he actually picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the plaque.

"Smack!" The stone did not hit the plaque, but hit the wooden pillar of the small building, making a crisp sound.

Gao's master and servant three people seemed to be playing like a joke The actions of the three people around them had already alarmed, and they gathered one after another, and at this time the people in the newspaper hall were also alarmed, and the next editor-in-chief and several workers walked out of the door, just in time for Gao Hongchao to throw a stone to the plaque and fell, the editor-in-chief and the workers were almost hit by the stone, and they were very angry.

"Who are you waiting for? Messing around here? The editor-in-chief saw that it was Gao Hongchao who was throwing stones, and asked sharply.

"I'm blind to your dog's eyes, and when I see my Gao Yushi, you won't kneel down!" Gao Hongchao saw that the editor-in-chief in front of him was a yellow-skinned and black-eyed native, not a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner, and he immediately became bold and put up an official stand.

"There are a lot of imperial histories in this capital, I don't know which one you are? Can there be a paper stamp? The editor-in-chief looked at Gao Hongchao, held back his anger, and asked in a polite tone as much as possible.

"Phew! Thou shalt wait for the people, and thou shalt see my mark? What presumptuous! Gao Hongchao listened to the words of the editor-in-chief, and then realized that he was wearing civilian clothes today, and he did not have anything on his body that could prove his official identity, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"This master, it's unreasonable for you to talk like this." A newspaper worker next to the editor-in-chief said, "You just talk nonsense, saying that you are the imperial history, but you can't show a plate seal to prove it, so how can we believe you?" There are so many scammers out there! ”

Hearing that the worker was obviously reasoning and implicitly sarcastic, Gao Hongchao was speechless for a while, and his face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"Dare to ask this master, what is the reason for coming to the newspaper office?" The editor-in-chief said as he looked back at the plaque, "If Master Gao wants to smash the sign of our newspaper, you have to be careful, our newspaper is to order newspapers to the palace, and the queen mother loves to read our newspapers!" Explicitly commended! If this plaque is damaged to you, you will not only lose money! ”

Hearing the words of the editor-in-chief, Gao Hongchao was shocked, hurriedly looked up at the plaque, and found that the stone he threw just now had not hit, so he was relieved.

How did he know that the editor-in-chief's words just now were actually to scare him, "Dianshizhai Pictorial" had indeed been rewarded by the Queen Mother, but it was given a commendation document written on colorful paper, and no plaque was given, and there was no royal seal on the plaque, but at this time, the call of the editor-in-chief did scare Gao Hongchao.

"You and others slander and slander people's reputations, I am here to talk to you today!" Gao Hongchao took out today's "Dianshizhai Pictorial" that Weng Shuping bought, and said loudly, "If you are so evil, I will fold it when I turn around and seal your newspaper!" ”

"We can't understand what Master Gao is saying!" The editor-in-chief immediately guessed why Gao Hongchao came, sneered, and said, "This newspaper has always been pragmatic and truth-seeking, which is obvious to all!" It's not like you can say no to it! ”

"How dare you quibble! See, what did you paint of Lord Huang's family? It is also said that it is a curse, what is this not a ruining name? Gao Hong said angrily.

"Master Gao's words are even more wrong!" The editor-in-chief was obviously very familiar with Huang Shulan's affairs, and sneered, "Huang is a criminal, if he is not a traitor, how can he be dismissed from office?" If you didn't do something that hurt heaven and reason, how could you be killed by a miracle from heaven? What is this not a curse? This newspaper reports the truth, what is wrong? ”

"Bastard thing! It's not your turn to teach this officer! Gao Hongchao couldn't debate, he couldn't help but be annoyed, snatched the stick from the servant's hand, and hit the editor-in-chief on the head.

The editor-in-chief was caught off guard, and was about to dodge with his hands on his head, but he was blocked by a figure in front of him.

Gao Hongchao felt that the stick in his hand was grabbed, and he looked at it, and there was a ragged beggar in front of him.

This is a male beggar, although he looks yellow and thin, but he has a lot of strength, Gao Hongchao hit the other end of the editor-in-chief's stick, and now he is firmly in his hand, no matter how Gao Hongchao pulls, the stick is not moving.

"Where did the stinky smell come from! I don't care about you! Gao Hongchao scolded angrily.

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