Chapter 80: Pan Qi was beaten
Li Sangrou came out of the Ministry of Industry, went straight to the Lin Family Printing Workshop, called a clever little inner agent who had been optimistic for a long time, pointed him out, and wrote a long article with a little bit of vernacular, and a small half of the long essay with a little bit of literary language.
Then I personally ordered a place in the tabloid, and personally looked at the delicate grape leaves, green grapes, purple grapes, and on the top, painted a delicate grape trellis.
This first article under the grape trellis is freshly baked.
This long article is two people talking, you and I.
From beginning to end, there is no word about who these two people are, but one of them is the seventh son of the Pan Xiang family, this can be seen at a glance, and it is clear and clear.
The third master and the second master in the article are even clearer: this is Pan Dingjiang, the good-looking and talented man of the Pan Xiang family, the third master of Tanhua, and the second master Pan Dingshan, who is famous for his bravery and dares to chase and kill horse thieves.
Li Sangrou asked Lin Jianmu to only print twice the amount.
The masthead is printed with the handsome and very lace evening four words, the small newspaper is of excellent quality, the printing is exquisite and beautiful, it is definitely the world's first lace evening newspaper, when the news is in full swing, it was born.
The exquisiteness of the lace evening newspaper is full of temptation, but the price can be directly doubled, and it is obviously enough to put up a shelf.
The lace evening newspaper that has just been put out has many people who are amazed, and there are not many people who are willing to buy it.
However, after only half a day, the servant woman and the girl rushed up one after another, lined up, took the money, got a lace evening newspaper, and hurriedly ran back.
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Pan Dingjiang, the third son of the Pan family, who was in charge of the news newspaper, knew that the Lin family's tabloid was also in the hands of Li Da's family, and from the day he heard about it, he asked the little girl to buy a copy every day.
This remodeled lace evening newspaper was bought back by the little guy as soon as possible and put on Pan Dingjiang's desk.
But the third son of the busy Pan family has always flipped through this tabloid when he has time, and he doesn't read it when he has time.
On this day, the third son of the Pan family was particularly busy.
It wasn't until near the evening, when he packed up his official duties and drank a cup of tea and was about to go home, because the tabloids of the day were particularly exquisite, and the registration for the lace evening newspaper was very interesting, the third son of the Pan family took the lace evening newspaper and was ready to go home again.
Pan Dingjiang, the third son, held the evening newspaper and admired Li Da's family for a while, and then leisurely read the first page, turned over, and saw the long article under the grape trellis in the second edition.
Pan Dingjiang finished sweeping the ten lines at a glance, and was stunned for two empty spaces with one glance and ten lines, and hurriedly looked at it a second time.
After reading it for the second time, the third son, Pan Dingjiang, slapped the evening newspaper, stood up and rushed out, rushed to the yard, turned around sharply, rushed back and grabbed the evening newspaper, and rushed home.
Pan Dingbang and his second brother Pan Dingshan returned to Beijing to report on their work this time, and then transferred to a new post, which was at least one or two months free.
He took the family and drove back for two or three months, all the year was on the road, extremely hard and tired, these days, he didn't go out at home, slept and read books, and rested for a few days.
He heard about the news of the court, first, this is a big deal, and second, this matter is in the hands of his third brother.
He watched it carefully twice from half a month before the revision, and saw that it was ten days after the revision.
As for what lace evening newspapers, no one has told him yet.
Pan Dingshan, the second master of the Pan family, was on his way to the front yard to eat with his father, third brother, and seventh brother, when he bumped into his third brother Pan Dingjiang, who rushed in in a rage.
"Look at this!" Pan Dingjiang gasped and stuffed the crumpled evening newspaper that had been pinched by him into his second brother's arms.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Something is wrong? Pan Dingshan, the second master of the Pan family, was frightened by his younger brother's panting and angry appearance.
"No, alas! Look first! Take a look first! Pan Dingjiang's words were speechless.
The second master of the Pan family hurriedly shook the evening newspaper on the side of the flower, glanced at it, and couldn't help but admire, "How is this printed?" The first time I saw such a delicate tabloid, the peony uphill flower party was grand, these words are really good, like Yang Hanlin's words.
The tabloids in Jianle City are so exquisite! ”
"Don't boast, look at this!" Pan Dingshan's admiration was interrupted by his third brother.
The second master of the Pan family followed his third brother's guidance, saw the big vernacular text circled under the grape trellis, and after scanning it again, he raised his head and glared at his third brother.
"It's the seventh!" Pan Dingjiang's teeth are about to be crushed.
The second master of the Pan family looked at it again, stared at a bowl of slurry water, and his teeth gurgled by mistake, "What about the seventh child?" ”
Outside the second gate, Pan Dingbang, the seventh son of the Pan family, was poking his head out and cautiously looking around.
Pan Dingjiang snatched the evening newspaper from his second brother's hand neatly, turned it behind his back, and looked at Pan Dingbang with a smile of extreme standard and kindness.
The second master of the Pan family and his third brother were synchronized, and they also had a standard loving smile on their faces, and they also looked at Pan Dingbang with their hands behind their backs.
"The third brother came back so early, the third brother is very busy today, right? The third brother is busy every day, you, that, don't see anything. Pan Dingbang saw that the two brothers were smiling extremely kindly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"See what! That's what you're talking about? When Pan Dingbang was only two or three steps away from the two, Pan Dingjiang picked up the evening newspaper and smashed it on Pan Dingbang's head.
Pan Dingshan, the second master of the Pan family, stepped forward, grabbed Pan Dingbang, and punched him.
"Mother! Ah Tian! Ah Tian, help! Ah Tian! Sister-in-law! Second sister-in-law! Three sisters-in-law! Pan Dingbang held his head and screamed.
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After the popularity of the newspaper, she saw the four words of the lace evening newspaper, as well as the exquisite and well-made, Nie Pozi, who had just arrived at Wuwei Mansion, although she didn't know whether this evening newspaper relied on this exquisiteness or something else, but she could immediately conclude that no matter what it depended on, in short, a new wave of popularity was about to pounce again!
Sure enough, this evening newspaper, which has a new look from paper to price, was crowded with people who bought evening newspapers after the evening newspaper was put out for more than half a day.
Although Mrs. Nie didn't understand why it was so late for most of the day, and the people who bought the newspaper crowded in, it didn't delay her from immediately writing a letter to command the delivery shops in various places to subscribe to the lace evening newspaper.
Sure enough, after the evening newspaper came out the next day, this time it was only half a day late, and after buying it, he immediately ordered the whole month, or simply ordered the three-month evening newspaper, compared with yesterday, and compared with the morning newspaper a while ago, that person was much, much, too much.
Because of the evening newspaper of this day, under that bunch of grape trellises, that article, it was so wonderful.
The article started with a steady start, first of all, it seriously introduced the writers of Nanwu and Beiwen, the achievements, merits, and great sacrifices of nearly a hundred years.
Although the beginning is serious and serious, but in view of the fact that this is an article sitting under the grape trellis, this seriousness and seriousness are too reminiscent.
Then he talked about the world-famous Wenjia kung fu, and after a regular introduction, the pen turned and talked about the legends and secrets of the Wen family's kung fu.
I have brought all kinds of other sentences, but the point is that before I heard that before this kung fu is completed, you must guard the child's body, otherwise you will not be able to achieve it.
Then listed a list of the killing gods of the literary family who were rampaging in the thousands of troops, a few in and a few out, and famous all over the world, the age of their marriage, by the way, the killing gods of the Wen family, there are so many who like to invite their wives to parade.
Then, I repeatedly admired and looked up to those who got married early, they are all rare talents, only twenty-three-four, twenty-four or four, and they can get married! It's a great achievement!
In the last two paragraphs, he praised the family style of the Wen family, and he was saddened by the extremely high loss rate of the men and women of the Wen family, all of whom sacrificed for the country, and then listed the young talents of the Wen family who are now in the army, I don't know which one can get married first.
In the end, I suddenly mentioned a certain person who was not surnamed Wen, but was seen as him, and the distinguished person who was in the Wen family was in his twenties, and he had not yet discussed his relatives.
This one, I heard that he is a rare talent in practicing Wenjia Kung Fu.
The article came to an abrupt end.
The aftertaste, lingering, wants to talk and rest.
Who is the noble person who supports the Wen family now, but is not surnamed Wen, no one in the world knows it!
That, but the Northern Qi and Southern Liang are together, the fourth and fifth nobles in the world, the first and second heroic and handsome characters, young and young, and have not yet discussed marriage!
This evening newspaper can not be out of stock!
After all, gossip is the nature of all intelligent beings!
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Gu Xi has been paying attention to the two tabloids under Li Sangrou's command, and every day people buy them, scan them first, and then deal with official business and meet with the directors.
On the first day of the lace evening newspaper revision, Gu Xi laughed and was full of interest, and sent the little guy several times a day to see how Pan Dingjiang was doing, didn't Pan Dingshan know? And, what is Pan Xiang's attitude?
I haven't finished reading this joke yet, early in the morning, just after the court was dispersed, he sent out to see how Pan San and Pan Er were doing, and the little guy hadn't come back yet, and the fire of gossip burned on his head.
Gu Xi stared straight at the last paragraph of the article under the grape trellis, slapped the evening newspaper on the case, exhaled, and went straight to the Ministry of Industry.
The matter of the boy's body can appear in this evening newspaper, this big mouth, except for Pan Qi, there can be no one else!
Even the words of a boy and a chicken can only be said by Pan Qi's mouth!
On the first day, Pan Dingbang was just beaten by his second brother and third brother mixed doubles, like a frightened bird.
Stay at home, he doesn't dare, his second sister-in-law and third sister-in-law don't know about it, and they don't know how to do it if they know, they can't stay at home, they can only go to the ministry, and the Ministry of Engineering is safer than at home.
Pan Dingbang is a careful person, before entering the Ministry of Industry, he arranged a small servant and guarded outside the corner door and side door of the main entrance of the Ministry of Industry, in case anyone called over and shouted a voice, so he ran quickly.
Gu Xi rushed straight over, the little guy screamed and ran back, Pan Dingbang heard a sentence of the prince, and ran faster than a rabbit with a long shirt.
But no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as Gu Xi and his tough guys.
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The next day's lace evening newspaper, there was only a few lines of leave under the grape trellis: yesterday the prince came to guide, today to rest, tomorrow to continue.
Gu Jin was eating breakfast, and when he saw Xiao Nei sending the morning newspaper and evening newspaper in, he hurriedly took it, read the evening newspaper first, and saw that under the empty grape trellis, that line was simply a bloody and tearful leave, and he couldn't help it anymore, hahahaha laughed and almost overturned the breakfast full of kang.
"This, this, how does it sell?" Gu Xixiao's words couldn't be said anymore, pointed to the evening newspaper, and asked intermittently.
Qingfeng smiled and couldn't see his teeth, and hurriedly stepped forward to report: "It's hard to find a report."
Today, Tong Ye went to buy the morning newspaper and the evening newspaper, saying that he went to the Dongjia newspaper store, and the morning newspaper bought it, and the evening newspaper said that it had been sold.
Tong Ye said that he couldn't believe it, and the guy at the Dong family newspaper store said that there were people queuing up in the middle of the night, waiting to buy the evening newspaper.
Tong Ye went to the Lin family newspaper store again, and it was gone, and later, Tong Ye went to the Shunfeng Express shop, found Dachang, and got an evening newspaper.
The small one has already asked Tong Ye to go to the Dong family and the Lin family newspaper store, and each ordered a morning newspaper and an evening newspaper. ”
The sound of the breeze is light and crisp.
He has been waiting by his uncle's side since he was a child, and after his uncle injured his legs, he smiled like this, this is the first time.
His mood was excited and excited, but also sour.
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The trellis was empty for a day.
Holding their breath and waiting to see the prince lose his temper and get angry, he stretched his neck and waited until it was dark, and the fierce and grumpy prince wanted to make a detour except for a black face that made people take ten steps, and nothing else!
In the evening, all the people in the imperial city, especially those who were in high power, tossed and turned all night with their hearts, and the next day, before dawn, they hurriedly sent people to buy evening newspapers.
The evening newspaper can't come out so early, and the morning newspaper can't be seen so early, so you can only see it when the morning comes out.
The people who came out of the scattered dynasty got the evening newspaper and hurriedly turned to the page of the grape trellis, and saw that under the grape trellis on this day, there was a distorted theory of the history of fear of internal distortion starting from the monograph.
can turn back again, and you will see another new column: Wenhui Reviews.
On this day, it is simply the summary and summary of the recent literary meeting:
Which literary meeting, which one hosted it, which talents were present, what did they do during the meeting, whether they would write or be beautiful, how the talents wrote poems, how to solve the problem and interpret the scriptures, and how to behave in the face of beauties, very detailed, spare no effort when praising them, and when they are mean, they are really mean.
After reading a whole page of five or six articles, the praised four, five, six, the mean eleven and twelve, a few Hanlin, who were only chasing beauties at the time, were said to be sick at the time, and went home to recuperate with their faces covered.
Alas, they can only go home to recuperate, after all, the prince has been sitting under the grape trellis for two days in a row, and his anger is like that, he is holding back, what else can they do?
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After the spring release list, on the third day, Gu Jin sent the little waiter to the Shunfeng Express shop and sent Li Sangrou a not short article.
The words and phrases of the article are quite in the style of the evening newspaper, but the content is all kinds of things at the wedding banquet of the new science and technology jinshi the day before.
Wen Xi Banquet is naturally full of talents, how the emperor is happy, how he personally gave each hairpin of the three Ding Jia, the roll call is too nervous, what jokes are made, how the emperor laughs, and how the emperor soothes the nervous Chuan.
Li Sangrou read the article carefully twice, smiled and leaned back into the chair, and finally put her heart back completely.
She doesn't know the rules of this world very well, and the evening newspaper is an attempt, but also a temptation.
Now, this article confirms that her tentative head and foot have not stepped on the wrong foot, and this world is more tolerant than she expected, which is really pleasant.
Li Sangrou asked Da Chang to run and send this article about the wedding banquet to the Lin family newspaper and put it in the most conspicuous position on the front page of the lace evening newspaper.
Da Chang went out, and Li Sangrou reached out and took the crooked coarse mulberry paper written by the grasshopper.
Those few lines are today's literary meeting, there are three in total, Li Sangrou read them one by one, and decided to go and see this one in Yaohua Palace.
In this literary meeting of Yaohua Palace, the prisoners of Guozijian invited dozens of famous talents from all over the world to meet together.
Wang Yishu, under the recommendation of Sun Zhou, has just entered the Guozijian to study, and he will not go to this literary meeting unless there is any accident.
She wanted to find an opportunity to catch up with this young master of the Wang family, and in the future, it was best to come and go often.
Li Sangrou was pondering whether she should go over by herself, take a look first, or invite Pan Dingbang, an old prisoner who had studied in Guozijian for more than ten years, and trotted in, "Boss! There is a person surnamed Bao, who said that he would like to see you! ”
The big head bites hard, please see two words.
He has learned with the dark horse, and he has learned with the boss, please see the respect in these two words, he has learned.
This is the same as if they were going to see their boss.
"See?" Li Sangrou's eyebrows raised slightly, "What kind of person?" ”
"Just see you! That's it!
A middle-aged man, about forty years old, not tall, a little dark, but not as dark as Ma Ye, not fat, not thin, looking very shrewd, with good silk clothes, he didn't speak first, and he was very polite and respectful! ”
Grasshoppers are described in great detail.
"Check it out." Li Sangrou couldn't think of who it was, so she stood up and signaled to the big head.