Turkic Smoke Cloud 108 Lalala, I am a small connoisseur of selling newspapers

Very well, such a volume is a newspaper, and each newspaper is a penny, and everyone can get twenty copies of the newspaper here at a time, and when they are sold out, they will return the money, and you will get two pennies!"

At the entrance of the printing office, there were many children in ragged clothes, all of whom had been recruited to sell newspapers.

Don't say anything that doesn't use child labor, this year, children can find a job that can earn a few pennies a day, that's really thankful.

As for whether there will be children who receive the newspaper and sell it and don't hand it back, there is no need to worry.

Every child here has been registered, and these children are still well distinguished.

As long as you run a few more times, you can quickly earn 20 yuan, so there should be no child who will lose this hard-won job for the 20 yuan.

"Also, have you memorized all the newspaper songs that you taught?"

"Remember!"

"Okay, let's line up and get the newspaper!"

Yu Xiaosan is one of these children, he only knows his surname Yu, as for what it is, he doesn't know, and no one tells him.

was originally a homeless child outside Fenyang, but when he met the Wang family's rebellion, he followed the fleeing people from Fenyang to Chang'an.

Later, he has been living in the homeless area outside Chang'an City, and he was originally infected with the wind and cold, and he thought he was going to die.

I didn't expect to meet a miracle doctor surnamed Tang, and later I heard that it was Yinshan Hou, a great hero who defeated the Turks.

After taking two strange pills, he was cured of his illness in two days.

This kid is also strong, relying on the soup kitchen outside the city gate and his usual work to be flexible and pick up some garbage, and he actually survived.

Two days ago, when I saw the notice of the printing office, I came here to apply for a newspaper seller, and I was actually selected.

This is also thanks to the fact that he walked around outside the Chang'an County Ya when he was fine, and followed people on the wall for more than 100 words.

took his twenty volumes of newspapers, took a sneak peek, and saw the word Datang.

But he didn't dare to take a closer look, he thought about this way of life, and people would only buy one copy if they wanted to, so it would definitely be best to go to a place where no one had sold it first.

After selling these twenty copies and handing back the money for eighteen yuan, you can save two yuan, and if you are a little nimble, you may be able to earn eight or ten yuan a day today.

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When he has saved more money, he can buy some gifts for Yinshan Hou.

Although people may not be able to value his gifts, he feels that he can live by relying on the medicine of Yin Shan Hou and the soup kitchen shop of the Tang family, and he should be grateful, this is the last sentence left by his mother when she died, and Yu Xiaosan remembers it very clearly.

"La-la-la, la-la-la! I'm a newspaper seller! Don't wait for tomorrow to deliver the newspaper, while walking, shouting, today's news is really good, buy a newspaper for a copper plate!"

This song is catchy, and Yu Xiaosan is smart, but he learned it after learning it two or three times.

There was a businessman dressed as a businessman on the side of the road who knew that there was a Tang Weekly newspaper coming out, so he heard Yu Xiaosan's call and stopped him directly.

"You're selling the Tang Weekly?"

"Back to the master's words, exactly!" Yu Xiaosan replied politely, although he was dressed in tatters, but he remembered it seriously in the training.

"Okay, then get me one!" The merchant took out a copper plate, handed it to Yu Xiaosan, and exchanged it for a newspaper from his hand.

"Thank you boss for your patronage!" Yu Xiaosan bowed sincerely, and then carefully put the copper plate in a small cloth bag close to him.

This Datang Weekly is a novelty, and the price is indeed not expensive, so ordinary people can buy a copy.

Some people are reluctant to say yes to the people around them, spend a penny to buy a copy together, and next time it will be the other party's turn to buy it.

So soon, Yu Xiaosan's 20 newspapers were sold out.

Looking up at the sky, Yu Xiaosan estimated that it hadn't taken half an hour.

Of course, this was due to the fact that he had just received the newspaper and ran to this area where no other newsboy had run.

Now there are two or three newsboys here, and if you want to sell them in this place later, it is estimated that it will not be so easy.

However, he is still confident that he can sell a hundred copies today and earn ten cents.

Just as he happily ran to the printing office, about to get twenty more newspapers to sell, he was blocked in a remote alley by a few splashes.

Now Yu Xiaosan regrets it, he shouldn't have walked this alley just now for the sake of a super shortcut.

"Big brothers, I don't know what's the matter with stopping the little ones?"

Yu Xiaosan showed a flattering smile

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, he knows when to bend.

"Alright, boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, just hand over the twenty copper plates in your pocket!"

A splash bit a grassroots and said lazily.

He didn't care whether the twenty copper plates were to be handed back to the printing office, he only knew that if he grabbed the twenty copper plates, his brothers would at least be able to buy a piece of meat today for a tooth sacrifice.

Yu Xiaosan covered his chest and didn't say a word, since the other party was here for this, it was naturally useless to beg for mercy.

But if you want him to hand it over, it is absolutely impossible, this is his life now, and the loss of these twenty copper plates means that his hard-won work is lost.

"Yes, this kid doesn't know how to lift, so I'll teach him a few brothers!"

The splash looked at Yu Xiaosan's appearance, and he didn't want to ink with him, after all, it was still broad daylight, although it was remote here, but he was bumped into if he couldn't keep it.

Just when a few people were approaching Yu Xiaosan, there was a snap, and the splashy head was hit.

"Ouch!" He touched it with his hand, and there was blood on his hand, and then he looked at the ground, and a small broken stone was still stained with blood.

Needless to say, this is someone who threw himself with a stone.

"Mother's!" The splash turned, then pulled out the knife at his waist.

But when he turned around, he didn't dare to move anymore, because he saw the person clearly.

If it was an official errand who came, maybe he wouldn't be so afraid, after all, although he was grabbing something, he hadn't grabbed it yet, and such a thing would be closed for more than a week at most, and the worst would be ten strokes of the board.

But not now, a man playing with stones on the opposite side still has a few people, dressed similarly to himself, but he knows that this is the new leader of Chang'an, Ma Snake's subordinates.

If you offend the official, you can be locked up for a few days at most, and if you offend the snake, then this Chang'an City will not be able to get along, and maybe it will be thrown into the moat to feed the king.

"Who are you messing with?" The man threw the stone in his hand high, then caught it, pretending to throw it with great force.

shrank the splashy skin, closed his eyes and opened them again, only to find that the other party was scaring him.

"Back to ...... If you go back to the eldest brother, you didn't follow anyone!"

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