The South Korea Morning Post was just starting out in Incheon, and in the early stage, it was basically given to various newsstands and other sales channels.

But even so, it doesn't sell much every day.

Because of the overlap in positioning with major newspapers such as Incheon Daily, and the lack of exclusive news, citizens are naturally more willing to buy newspapers that have been read for decades.

But today is different.

Today's South Korea Morning Post has a scoop.

And it's heavyweight.

For the sake of publicity, Lin Miaoxi spent a lot of money to hire a large number of tool men in front of each newsstand, or walked the streets and alleys in the old pattern to sell newspapers while shouting.

Original, but effective, just like handing out flyers.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! South Korea Morning News! Exclusive report that the daughter of the director of Incheon Ilbo was arrested by the prosecutor on suspicion of multiple criminal offenses and may face life imprisonment! ”

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! South Korea Morning News! Choo Soon-ji, president of Incheon Ilbo, repeatedly shielded his daughter for committing crimes......"

Today is October 3rd, South Korea's Open Heaven Festival, one of the national holidays, and it is a holiday, so there are a lot of people on the street.

The shouting was everywhere, and the crowds on the streets and passers-by in front of the newsstand exploded.

Incheon people are accustomed to reading the Incheon Daily, which means that it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but it is precisely because everyone knows the Incheon Daily that this shouting is even more moving.

"Give me a copy of the South Korea Morning Post!"

"Little brother, bring me a copy of the South Korea Morning News!"

"Boss, is there a South Korean Morning Post...... Sold out? ”

The makeshift newsboys were crowded with people or lined up in front of the newsstands, all of whom asked for the South Korea Morning Post by name and wanted to eat the exclusive melons of the Incheon Daily.

After all, it sounds like a blast.

"It's crazy! Call the newspaper to pick up the goods! ”

The South Korea Morning Post has been flooded, and all employees have had to turn into makeshift operators to answer the phone.

"Another 3,000 copies? Good good...... There's a call coming in, wait a minute, hello, excuse me......"

"Five thousand copies? We'll arrange it right away. ”

Fortunately, Lin Miaoxi was prepared, printed a large number of today's newspapers a day in advance, and also contacted the delivery car, otherwise today would definitely be a chicken feather.

"Assi! I really didn't expect President Qiu to look at the polite and socially responsible media person, and actually shield and connive at his daughter's crime! ”

"I have long seen through his hypocrisy, and those who talk about being a good person all day long are definitely not good people!"

"Severely punish Qiu Meiyan! Damn, how can it be so bad, we must unite and march to put pressure on the prosecution and not let them close the case in a hurry! ”

The South Korean Morning Post devoted a lot of space to reporting on Choo Mi-yeon's case, selecting a few of her worse deeds to describe in detail, and also highlighting her admission during the interrogation that Choo Soon-ji knew about it and helped her deal with the closure.

Lin Miaoxi personally wrote the manuscript, as a top student, the former ace reporter of Jingxiang News, her writing is spicy, the words are accurate, and she can easily provoke the anger of ordinary people against capitalists like Qiu Shunzhi.

The citizens who read the newspaper were filled with righteous indignation and anger, while those who had not read the newspaper were equally uplifted with a sense of justice after hearing rumors that were more exaggerated than the truth.

Things fermented rapidly, there was a storm outside, and Qiu Shunzhi, who stayed up all night to write, didn't know anything for the time being.

At this time, the floor of his office was littered with crumpled scraps, and he was writing an article criticizing the misdeeds of the prosecutors at the Incheon District Prosecutor's Office.

"Bang!"

Just then, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Father ......" came in with his two sons.

"Assi! Didn't I tell you not to bother me while I write? Qiu Shunzhi angrily interrupted the words of the two and scolded sharply.

The eldest son said with a white face: "Something happened!" ”

"Something is wrong!" The second son then added.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Qiu Shunzhi's anger on his face gradually converged, and he asked in a deep voice after frowning.

The eldest son said: "Someone smeared our family. ”

"How to discredit?" Qiu Shunzhi's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this, and he felt that the two sons were a little fussed.

After all, in Incheon, they are the only ones who smear others.

Who dares to discredit the Qiu family?

As for the gossip, it doesn't hurt.

"They told us what we did." The second son swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly stepped forward and handed over the newspaper in his hand: "Dad, take a look for yourself." ”

He also contributed to the South Korea Morning News.

"South Korea Morning Post? Where did this third-rate tabloid come from? Qiu Shunzhi took the newspaper, and when he saw the headline, his face became solemn, and after reading it, he was already furious, tearing the newspaper to pieces, and his face was constantly twitching: "Burn down their printing house for me!" ”

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the "essay" he had written all night, and he grabbed it and tore it to pieces.

It's useless anymore, and now any bad report on the Incheon District Prosecutor will be attacked as a splash of dirty water.

But he couldn't clean up the ground inspection.

Can't you clean up a third-rate tabloid?

"Dad, if you burn their factory at this time, others will suspect us." The eldest son reminded him.

Qiu Shunzhi said coldly: "If their factory is burned, it is equivalent to becoming dumb, what can we blame if they can't print newspapers?" Say hello to all the printing houses after burning, whoever dares to cooperate with this bullshit South Korean Morning Post is against me Choo Soon-ji! ”

"Say hello to all the media, don't report and cover the burning of the South Korean Morning News factory, remember to only burn the printing plant, don't kill people."

Their family has been in Incheon for so many years, and they are the only bigwigs in the media industry, and a tabloid that has never heard of it actually tries to step on the Qiu family to take off, and he must kill them, and at the same time kill the chickens and make an example.

"I'll do it now." The second son turned and left.

The eldest son stayed where he was: "Father, now that the crowd is excited, do we want to clarify?" ”

It is estimated that the public will soon besiege the newspaper building.

These Diao people like to meddle in things, and they obviously have nothing to do with them, but they are more excited than the parties concerned.

"Clarify, how to clarify?" Choo Soon-ji asked coldly, and said, "Accusing the Incheon District Prosecutor of not conforming to the facts? Or accuse your sister of lying and smearing me? Do you think the citizens will believe it? ”

"Any clarification now is a quibble, and it will only further arouse the anger of the people, and the purpose of the Incheon District Prosecutor is not to kill my sister, but to attack me."

Qiu Shunzhi is not stupid, he also has vision, as soon as the South Korean Morning News's interview with Minister Liao came out, he smelled an extraordinary smell, and the procuratorate wanted to handle himself.

"What then?" The eldest son exclaimed.

Qiu Shunzhi exhaled: "I confessed my mistake to the people and announced my resignation, and took the initiative to cooperate with the prosecution's investigation." ”

"Father......" The eldest son hurriedly tried to persuade.

Qiu Shunzhi raised his hand to interrupt his words: "Only in this way can the people be angry, as long as the heat of this matter is quickly lowered, we can take up public opinion as a weapon to force the local prosecutor to compromise, and I will be fine." ”

Besides, he just resigned openly to deceive those fools, and secretly still controlled the overall situation.

After all, Incheon Ilbo is a family-owned business.

Choo soon released his apology letter through television, in which he emphasized that everything he did was out of a father's desire to protect his daughter, and deliberately downplayed the identity of the president and editor-in-chief of the Incheon Ilbo Ilbo to win the approval of a large number of parents.

The anger of the people is easy to provoke, and it is also easy to subside, and after Choo Shunzhi apologized and announced his resignation to cooperate with the prosecution's investigation, some citizens who shouted at him and shouted at him felt that he had done a good job.

"President Qiu just loves his daughter, and besides, Qiu Meiyan has been arrested by the prosecutor, and he is willing to cooperate with the investigation, so there is no need to continue to be aggressive."

"Yes, I'm also a father, I can understand his mentality, as long as Qiu Meiyan is punished as she deserves, President Qiu is a good person, and he donated more than a billion won for charity last year."

"He just made the mistake that a father would make......"

Regarding this kind of remarks, Xu Jingxian just wants to say: What the hell are you doing, but the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have mud legs and run to empathize with the capitalists, you are not cheap!

Of course, although there are stupid beeps, there are still a lot of normal people, and they are still marching against Qiu Shunzhi.

……………………

In the evening, a high-end hotel in Incheon.

Zhong Chengxue changed into civilian clothes and came to the appointment.

After walking to the private room, I pushed the door and entered.

"Director Zhong, you're here, please take a seat." Seeing this, Jiang Zhiqing hurriedly got up with a smile and greeted him warmly.

Zhong Chengxue's attitude was very kind: "Jiang Shao doesn't have to be so polite, your sister is not only my right-hand man, but also my friend, and you and I have a deep relationship." ”

The Jiang family has a lot of family resources and connections in Incheon.

So Zhong Chengxue naturally wants to give face.

"What Director Zhong said is that I often hear my sister say that you take good care of her." Jiang Zhiqing's face did not change and he was blind, and his sister never mentioned Zhong Chengxue.

He himself doesn't know much about Zhong Chengxue.

Otherwise he wouldn't have come to him.

"Director, this is the specialty of this restaurant......"

After the two took their seats, they began to eat and drink, and after three rounds of wine and five flavors, the relationship was also warm.

Jiang Zhiqing only then got down to business: "To tell you the truth, I invited Director Zhong tonight not only to see the heroic demeanor, but also to ask for something, hoping to agree." ”

He looked at Zhong Chengxue opposite him calmly.

"Jiang Shao, please say bluntly, I will definitely not push back if I can help, if I can't help, then I can't help." Zhong Chengxue said with a mouthful of wine.

You can't talk too much.

Whether he can help or not is up to him.

"This busy Director Zhong will definitely be able to help, I never ask for something difficult for a strong man." Jiang Zhiqing smiled slightly, put down the wine glass and said: "The Renhe Association has some old grudges with me, and President Han of the Loyalty Association is familiar with me and is willing to help me out of this breath, so I want to ask the director to sell me a favor and do me a favor, how about doing me a favor?" ”

Zhong Chengxue was shocked when he heard this, and the real murderer of the axe was found, and it was Han Zhong's person.

Although Jiang Zhiqing has some ability, he is still too young after all, and he doesn't know how deeply involved he is with Renhe, and he dares to ask for him.

"Jiang Shao opened his mouth to me for the first time, I naturally have to agree, otherwise I won't live up to tonight's good wine and food?" Zhong Chengxue laughed.

Not afraid of being smart, nor afraid of being stupid.

I'm afraid that Jiang Zhiqing, who is a little smart, likes to be self-righteous, and often causes trouble at home.

"Director Zhong is cheerful!" Jiang Zhiqing also laughed and clapped his hands: "Director Zhong is refreshing, and I am not stingy, and a little politeness is not a respect." ”

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a tall and sturdy middle-aged man walked in with two cash boxes and put them down.

Jiang Zhiqing pushed it to Zhong Chengxue: "This is just a small meeting gift, and there will be heavy thanks after the matter is completed." ”

The so-called reluctant child can't trap the wolf, not to mention that he doesn't plan to do this hammer deal, he wants to take this opportunity to establish a long-term interest relationship with Zhong Chengxue.

"It's all said that Jiang Shao is not polite, but you are still so polite." Director Zhong shook his head, took advantage of the situation to lift the two boxes and put them beside him, raised his wine glass and said, "I wish Jiang Shaoqi a victory in this cup." ”

Don't take the money for nothing.

What's more, if he doesn't want it, Jiang Zhiqing won't be at ease.

"Then I'll borrow the good words of Director Zhong."

At the same time, the Xu family was also having dinner.

"Cheers!"

Xu Jingxian, Lin Miaoxi, and Han Xiuya raised their wine glasses and touched them together, and then raised their heads and drank them all.

There are extremely rich dishes on the table.

Even Wangcai added dinner tonight.

"Today, the newspaper sold 150,000 copies, and the South Korea Morning Post became an instant hit, and I want to thank Oba for her support and sister-in-law's dedication."

Lin Miaoxi was full of smiles, she was pregnant and couldn't drink, so the cup was juice.

The fame has begun, and other newspapers are afraid that the Qiu family will not dare to report on Qiu Meiyan's case, and then as long as the South Korea Morning Post continues to follow up, it will not worry about sales at all.

Over time, it will have its own market.

"How can I give?" Han Xiuya asked, lifting a jade foot wrapped in shredded meat under the dining table and rubbing it on Xu Jingxian's leg, teasing him from time to time.

It's become a little show for every meal.

As long as she is with Xu Jingxian, she can't be idle.

She was fierce and stubborn, and she deliberately bit her chopsticks with red lips and teeth, and threw flattering eyes at Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian helped Lin Miaoxi answer while enduring the dark box operation of his sister-in-law: "Isn't your care for the two of us in life just paying?" Without you arranging everything at home, how could Miaoxi and I devote ourselves to our work outside? ”

The most important thing is to address his physiological needs.

Although there is still Lee Sang-hee, sometimes I suddenly want to eat fish at home, so I can't still run out.

So it's most convenient to keep a fish at home.

The fish raised by yourself is fatty and juicy, pure natural and pollution-free, with zero additives, so you can eat with confidence.

"Oba was right." Lin Miaoxi nodded with a smile.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

Just then, a cell phone rang.

"It's mine." Lin Miaoxi put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the living room, took out the mobile phone in the satchel and connected it, and then instantly lost her face and exclaimed, "What did you say?" ”

Xu Jingxian and Han Xiuya immediately followed the prestige.

"Are there any casualties?" Lin Miaoxi asked, and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing it: "Okay, I know." ”

After hanging up the phone, she stood motionless in a daze, and then sat down on the sofa slowly.

"What's going on?" Xu Jingxian walked over and sat down beside her, hugged her into his arms and asked with concern.

Han Xiuya also put on high heels and walked over.

Lin Miaoxi threw herself into Xu Jingxian's arms and cried.

"The printing plant is on fire, it can't be stopped at all, all the equipment and raw materials will definitely be burned out, today there are many bosses who have booked newspapers in advance, and tomorrow once they can't deliver the goods, they will face liquidated damages......

As soon as her career improved, she was hit hard again, and she felt exhausted when she was rushed from Seoul to Incheon.

"This ...... How could it suddenly catch fire! Han Xiuya was shocked, and then said, "Is it artificially released?" Qiu Shunzhi did it! It's definitely him! ”

The South Korea Morning Post just reported the scandal of Choo Soon-ji in the morning, and the printing plant was burned down in the evening, as long as he is a normal person, he will suspect Choo Soon-ji at the first time.

After all, there is no such coincidence.

"Whether it's or not, it has to be him." Xu Jingxian's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he picked up Lin Miaoxi's mobile phone and called Liu Fatzi: "The printing house of the South Korean Morning Post on XX Road is on fire, you find a few corpses and throw them in." ”

Lin Miaoxi and Han Xiuya immediately looked at him in unison.

"Yes." Although Liu Fatzi was busy investigating the murderer of the axe, he did not dare to slack off on Xu Jingxian's confession, and after hanging up the phone, he was just about to ask people to find the corpse when the mobile phone rang again, it was Zhong Chengxue calling.

He pressed the answer button: "Hey, Director Zhong." ”

"It is likely that the one who killed the axe is the Korean ......" Director Zhong had already walked out of the hotel, sat in the car and told Liu Fatzi about the meal he had just had with Jiang Zhiqing.

"Jiang Zhiqing!" Liu Fatzi repeated these three words word by word, he had just read this person's information some time ago, so he still had relevant memories in his mind.

Unexpectedly, he just asked the axe to warn him, and he actually found someone to kill the axe.

Of course, he would definitely not dare to let him attack Jiang Zhiqing directly, but Han Zhong would never let him go.

Didn't the other party want to launch a general attack on the Renhe Society?

Then I'll hit him with a surprise attack tonight.

It just so happened that the body that Minister Xu wanted had fallen.

And it's fresh.

On the other side, the Xu family, Lin Miaoxi looked at Xu Jingxian and said, "Do you want to disguise yourself as a burner, take the opportunity to make a big deal and pour dirty water on Qiu Shunzhi?" ”

Arson and arson to death are two different concepts.

Not to mention the burning of several people.

As soon as this was reported.

Choo Shun Zhi will be pushed to the forefront again.

"My wife is so smart." Xu Jingxian praised.

Lin Miaoxi frowned: "But the printing factory was burned down, and there will be no newspaper to sell tomorrow, and other factories will not dare to cooperate with me, and other media will not report it." ”

She is also well aware of the status of Incheon Daily in Incheon.

"Don't forget that the South Korea Morning Post also has a shareholder." Xu Jingxian took out his mobile phone and flipped to Zheng Yongfan's number.

Lin Miaoxi's eyes lit up: "Yes, Zheng Yongfan!" ”

Jung Yong-bong is the overlord of Incheon, and if he had spoken, he would have found a printing house to print the newspaper.

Xu Jingxian immediately called Zheng Yongfan.

"President Zheng, didn't disturb your rest, did you?"

His attitude and choice of words were polite and respectful.

"Hahahaha, of course not, Minister Xu, your wife did a good job, and I have seen all the results."

Zheng Yongfan's laughter was hearty.

"The newspaper's printing plant just burned down."

"Oh?" Zheng Yongfan's voice raised slightly.

Heo Kyung-hyun continued: "And several workers were burned to death, I think no newspaper must dare to report such a big thing, although the South Korean Morning Post is willing to assume social responsibility, but there is no printing house to use......

"How could it not be?" Zheng Yongfan interrupted Xu Jingxian's words and said inhumanely: "I will immediately buy one and give it to the newspaper and convert it into shares for me." ”

He is now going to invest more in the South Korea Morning News.

"Thank you, President Zheng, for solving the urgent needs of the newspaper."

(End of chapter)