Chapter 772: The Birth of a Scientist (3)

(The construction site next door was laying the foundation, and a row of pile drivers shook my brain, and I felt that I was not satisfied with the writing, so let's make do with this chapter, and skip it.) )

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Hu Biao and others felt that the Qixi Festival seemed to have passed for a short time, but they found that the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 was only a day or two.

I'm about to be busy with the Tang people in Chang'an City to eat more flavors of moon cakes.

That's right! The Mid-Autumn Festival existed as early as the Tang Dynasty, and there was also the custom of eating moon cakes.

Specifically, the Mid-Autumn Festival has been clearly recorded in the "Book of Tang and the Biography of Taizong"; And everyone began to eat moon cakes in the early Tang Dynasty, but at that time, moon cakes were basically called Hu cakes, small cakes, and moon balls.

In the middle and late Tang Dynasty, it has long been renamed moon cakes.

Of course, the above allusions are not important to the Tang people in Chang'an City.

The important thing is that Chang'an people are forgetful and pursue trends.

After more than a month has passed, topics that have been extremely hotly discussed by them, such as: the incident in Yongningfang, such an evil existence as Taiping Dao among the hundreds of princes.

Hu Biao and a group of remnants of the Anxi Army are actually the new leaders of the bad people organization.

These topics that used to splash saliva in their talk have gradually subsided in Chang'an City, and they have even aroused no interest in anyone.

Now the things that interest them have become rumors:

During this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Fat Xilai Supermarket launched a number of new flavors of mooncakes that I had never heard of before.

For example, egg yolk mooncakes, five-kernel mooncakes, lotus paste mooncakes, bean paste mooncakes, ham mooncakes, jujube paste mooncakes, etc., it is said that if you add them all up, there are more than a dozen different flavors.

It is said that it is soft and sweet in the mouth.

Even His Majesty Emperor Li Chun ate a few moon cakes offered by Hu Shuai in advance, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and gave an evaluation of 'the best product in the world'.

Since even His Majesty the Emperor said that the moon cakes from the fat west were delicious.

For a while, I don't know how many people in Chang'an City have been silently calculating in their hearts, and the cheapest moon cake in Fat West is only ten cents each.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gao Gao went to the supermarket to buy a new flavor of mooncakes.

After being used to worship the moon and ancestors, the family shared and ate it, which can be regarded as letting the ancestors and the family taste freshness.

In addition, those rickshaws that are speeding all over the city have begun to have small flags on them; It's just that the above content has changed again.

It became the news that the "Datang Morning Post" officially began to be published on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

According to reliable sources, the content of this "Datang Morning Post" not only has the new romantic talents of the Tang Dynasty, but also the new poems written for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I wrote as many as five poems at one time, each with a slightly different style, but all of them are classics.

In addition, there are some latest current affairs, strange news in the world, and some magical methods hidden by the princes' families.

even the messages in some streets and alleys, which court Langjun raised an outer room there, etc.; Especially this point, it is very much expected by the idlers and women in Chang'an City.

And for the gentlemen, what they are most looking forward to in this newspaper is that it was written by famous and virtuous people in the pre-Qin period thousands of years ago.

Let this newspaper be completely appreciated by the elegant and vulgar, and you can know the world without going out and just reading the newspaper.

Therefore, for such a newspaper, the Tang people in the entire Chang'an City, regardless of their noble status or lowly status, are not in expectation.

It's just that what they don't know is that the sages of the legendary Zhuzi family are now being classed......

"Of course I know that using a title written in all vernacular is not only not elegant and rustic at all, but also has some suspicions of opportunism.

But you have to admit that this thing is written like this is eyeball-enough.

Do you put yourself in your shoes, if someone shouts these things from the sidelines, will there be a strong urge to shell out some copper coins to buy a copy?

And if we sell the paper, it's a win for us.

Now you must change your mindset and emancipate your mind; You must know that the aroma of wine is afraid that the alley is deep, and it is very important to remember this point for me. ”

Standing in a courtyard, the fat yellow man vigorously waved a shoulder with his sleeves rolled up high, and it was a splash of saliva and shouting.

In the place at his hand, there were a total of twenty people.

The oldest of them all look like gray-haired old men, and I'm afraid they can't be in their seventies.

And the youngest person is the little brother of the weak crown age.

With the situation of getting married and having children in his teens in this year, at first glance, there is a sense of déjà vu of four generations in the same house.

But no matter how old these people are, they are now like elementary school students, honestly sitting on a small bench.

Straighten your back and listen intently to the sermons from Master Huang, who taught them; When he said that he wanted to memorize something, he immediately took the brush in his hand and wrote it down in a small notebook.

Even at this moment, these are actually members of the family, because there is something in their hearts.

I felt that on Huang Yizhi's fat face, there was a light shining up.

Saying! Since that day, Yu Qing officially represented home, and expressed to Hu Biao and other 'scientists' the idea of hugging their thighs.

And after being successfully accepted by the 'family' and provided with shelter.

I don't know what kind of communication Yu Qing used to quickly transmit the above news back to the mountain gate.

Then three days ago, such a bunch of old and young appeared in front of Hu Biao and others.

It is said that in addition to a few old and weak who are still temporarily staying at the mountain gate, there are also some women and children and other family members; All the people in the whole family came to Chang'an City.

In the following time, he didn't even wash the dust all the way, let alone be picked up by Hu Biao and washed the dust well, and then rested for a day or two.

One by one, with a fiery high spirit, they devoted themselves to the founding of the "Datang Morning Post".

The problem is that the spirit of these people is commendable, and their strength is very poor.

At least they didn't grasp the essence of the modern media industry's 'eyeballs are king', and the articles they wrote were too high-end.

Completely detached from the masses, Hu Biao and others seemed to want to doze off.

So, for such a situation.

At that time, the editor-in-chief of the "Great Song Times" and the author of the famous Na He Wen Master Phantom Sage came to train them under Hu Biao's explanation.

In short, such a kind of training can realize that Huang Yizhi doesn't even need to prepare for classes or anything; After coming to the newspaper office of "Datang Morning Post", it was just open to the mouth, and he spoke for more than an hour.

I talked until my mouth was dry, and after thinking about what I was teaching today, it was enough.

The mouth was directed at the people below, and finally said a sentence:

"That's it! I'll tell you so much today, otherwise you won't be able to digest too much; If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me privately after class, and Huang will naturally answer them for you one by one.

Anyway, today's class is here, and the class is over. ”

Then, he was surprised to find that the old and young masters of the family were sitting there motionless, and there was no reaction at all.

Seeing this, Huang Yi was a little unconvinced:

"Could it be that they think that their buddies are not good in class, so it will be such a reflection? Special! Do you know how to appreciate it, and whether you know what modern media studies are.

The lessons taught by buddies are all dry goods, if it weren't for the preferential treatment of you who were the first batch of people to take refuge, Lao Tzu wouldn't have taught you so much. ”

Fortunately, soon after, Huang Yizhi knew that his worries were unnecessary.

Because the contemporary owner of the family, Yu Jiyu, is an old man in his seventies, and he is Yu Qing's grandfather; After a minute or two of silence.

With everyone under the door, under 'Dangdangdang', three more kowtows to Huang Yizhi.

After getting up, his mouth said with extraordinary emotion:

"The son of Confucianism said: When you hear the Tao, you can die at night; Today, I heard Mr. Huang talk so highly, even if the old man dies tomorrow, he doesn't feel any regrets, and he has the face to meet the ancestors of the family.

In order to thank Mr. Huang for his teaching, please allow my family to express some thoughts and act as a restraint.

It's just that it's not as good as the soldiers, the Yin and Yang family and other families, the family really has no long things, and there are only some calligraphy and paintings from the Han Dynasty to the present, which should be barely able to get it.

This time, I prepared a few characters of Wang Xizhi and Wang Xianzhi, as well as two or three paintings such as Gu Kaizhi's "Female History Portrait", please Mr. Huang must accept it. ”

"The master of Yumen is polite, I am also a family, and I can't afford such a high evaluation.

And these thoughts of yours, I will accept it with a cheeky face, hahaha~" After hearing this, Huang Yizhi became so modest in his mouth.

However, if in the process, this thing has a fat face, and is not smiling so much that even the back molars are about to be exposed, it will be more sincere.

But it seems to be understandable, because the words of the two kings, father and son, needless to say, are precious.

"The Female Historian" is an open-book map of Chinese art history, and the key is that it is not an original version, but just a facsimile of the Tang Dynasty.

If you really want to be brought back, you will break the record of the highest art transaction in the value score; The premise is that such a treasure is willing to be auctioned.

is thinking about Huang Yi's beauty, whether to regard "The Female History of Zhentu" as an heirloom of their old Huang family, or to send it directly to the museum.

Yu Qing, an acquaintance, stepped forward with an article and asked for advice:

"Mr. Huang, I don't know what title to use for this article based on your theory; I've thought about a few, but none of them are very suitable. ”

just glanced at it, and found that it was the main content of the article, which was to praise the wife of a certain Anxi Army veteran, who had not remarried in her life and worked hard to pull her eldest children.

I didn't even think much about it, and when I opened my mouth, I just said a lot of titles:

"Simple, what's shocking! The men saw the silent woman in tears', and 'shocked! For the sake of a young woman, it's okay to do this. ”

Hearing this, the members of the family were shocked when they looked at this goods......

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In this way, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the fourth year of the Tang Dynasty, when the new technology of movable type printing was adopted, a total of 1,200 copies of the "Datang Morning Post" were printed.

At a price of nine cents, which is not cheap at all, it was actually sold clean in one morning.

Even in the afternoon, a second-hand newspaper can be sold for twenty cents for resale.

Based on the above situation, everyone seriously deduced that even if the second issue printed 2,000 copies, it should be able to sell out in Chang'an City in one go.

If the influence of the newspaper gradually spreads out of Chang'an City, it can sell at least 5,000 copies after it spreads throughout the Guanzhong area.

If it is all over Datang, the sales of 20,000 or 30,000 copies of the first phase will be easy.

Replaced by the modern plane, such a sales volume, even the survival of the newspaper cannot be guaranteed; But for Datang, it is simply an unimaginable thing.

The thought of a morning newspaper every three days can be read by so many people.

Immediately, the families were excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hu Biao and others were also greatly relieved by such a result; The money from selling newspapers is still a small thing, and they value some incidental things......

Also at noon that day, Hu Biao, who received the news that the newspaper was sold out in one morning, went straight to the safe house where Yang Dongli and others were.

After pushing open the door, I saw the crowd who were lazily eating lunch at that time, and a sentence came from my mouth:

"Brothers, you can go out now, and do whatever you want."

After hearing such a sentence, after hiding for more than a month, the mouths of the people who had long been suffocated immediately burst into huge cheers, and the emotions were indescribably excited.

However, after a while, the concubine who reacted was still a little worried and asked:

"Lao Hu, we have formed such a big bond with Taiping Dao, and their people don't know when they will come out to take revenge; If we go out now, will it make a difference? ”

This sister is like this, she usually yells in her mouth, if she wants to do this, if she wants that, she will even go to heaven just listening to what she says.

But the big picture is actually very good, it's just shouting.

In response to such a question, Hu Biao said very calmly:

"Don't worry about going to the waves, don't worry about those people in Taiping Road, now I'm afraid they won't come.

Because after the family hugged our thighs, the situation that is now mixed up is gradually passed on, and I believe that there are more families who come to us to take refuge and cooperate.

With the help of these insiders, there was no way for Taiping Dao to sneak into Chang'an City unconsciously like last time.

On the contrary, as long as it comes, there is a risk of exposure if it is not done well.

When the time comes, you don't have to fight with them, just surround them with a large army, and just set up a crossbow to kill them. ”

After hearing such a statement, everyone no longer had the slightest concern in their hearts; They had already been suffocated, and after quickly destroying the food in their hands, they left as if they were fleeing.

It is estimated that it will take two days to vent the depression in my heart.

But it's not absolute, like the wolf green brother, a member of the equipment team, but he has always been thinking about expanding the scale of the steam engine workshop.

After going out, I went straight to the 'Minsheng Blacksmith Shop' and ran all the way.

Seeing this, Hu Biao praised Wolf Qing's subjective initiative, and then prepared to return to the headquarters of the bad guys to deal with some backlog of official duties.

But he never thought that at such a time, the concubine would hold him.

His eyes were full of autumn spinach, and his mouth was also delicate: "Lao Hu, I haven't practiced with you for a long time, and the cultivation has been a month's errand, I want to take a good assault on the contrary." ”

"No, it's still daylight." In his instinct, Hu Biao replied like this.

As a result, the concubine pulled Hu Biao directly, and walked towards the room where she had lived in the recent period, and at the same time shouted:

"The sky is big, the earth is big, and the practice is bigger, anyway, I want to practice~"

Hu Biao: "Aren't you going shopping, shopping, horseback riding, or something?" ”

Guifei: "After practicing, it's not bad for three or five minutes." ”

After Hu Biao heard this, he was angry from his heart and evil to the side of his heart, just like the domineering president in the legendary dog-blood TV series, he looked at the concubine coldly and said:

"Your plan to go shopping and shop today is over......"

Not to mention that after some intense cultivation, Hu Biao, who was coaxing in his mouth, walked out of the safe house in the evening with one hand covering his waist pole and trembling with his steps.

Even the horse was temporarily left here and did not ride back.

Instead, he called a rickshaw and returned to the headquarters of the bad guy to work overtime to deal with official business.

Xu is the reason for the excellent cultivation effect, and the concubine with a very good face continues to go shopping, shopping, and even make an appointment with the God of Wealth, and the two of them have dinner together or something.

After all, she had heard that this stupid girl had been in a bad mood for a while now.

As Hu Biao preached, when the "Datang Times" was successfully launched.

And in a very short period of time, with the trajectory of business activities in and out of Chang'an City, it began to spread to the entire Guanzhong, and even outside the Guan, after these places.

Let the home that was originally more and more dilapidated, and even about to die silently, is like an old tree sprouting new shoots, and it is rejuvenated.

The other princes suddenly had some ideas and took action......

There's another chapter, and I'll eat first

(End of chapter)