Chapter 123: Zhang Yuan of the Dog's Day
"Phew! Shameless! ”
After taking a sip, Mu Yun blushed.
Thinking of the previous few times of drag racing between the two, Zhang Yuan smiled scoundrelly: "Human nature, why is it shameless?" ”
saw Mu Yun take a deep glance at his restless parts, and then showed a smile that seemed contemptuous.
Zhang Yuan suddenly became angry: "What kind of expression do you have!" ”
"It's nothing, it turns out that the big boss is still a little brother." Mu Yunshen said happily.
Zhang Yuan was anxious in an instant: "Fart!" ”
"Oh, what's the big boss's hurry? I'm just talking about your age, and nothing else, is the reaction so big? ”
Finally found some ground, Mu Yun covered his mouth and snickered happily, and his eyes were even more mocking.
"Do you know how fierce Lao Tzu is! I don't believe you're going to ask the red carp grass! ”
Mu Yunshen sighed when he heard what he said, as if talking to himself: "Our Qinglou woman sells laughing girls, and she has practiced this acting kung fu, even if you don't feel it, you have to call twice, otherwise how can the guests be satisfied, you say yes, right?" ”
"Wori!"
Zhang Yuan was angry and funny: "It's kind of follow me upstairs!" ”
"This person, where there is something insufficient, the more anxious he is to show something, I understand, I understand."
Mu Yun got up triumphantly, "Just your little toothpick?" I'm too lazy to take care of it! ”
"Mu Yunshen, stop me! I have to do it for you today! ”
"Slightly~"
After winning a game, where would Mu Yunshen pay attention to him anymore, he went upstairs with a smile, but after closing the door, his face was a little red and his heart was beating faster.
Following.
As Zhang Yuan expected, the picture of Yi Zi and eating food was simply shocking to the world, so that people who bought newspapers could not come back to their senses for a long time.
So much so that some scholars and Confucians even signed a joint letter, asking the imperial court to quickly allocate funds for disaster relief.
This effect can make the officials of the party happy.
"Yan Gong, I didn't expect that because of this newspaper, there was a wave of public opinion among the people."
Zhang Kai, the right attendant of the household department, laughed: "If it continues like this, it won't be long before the people's repercussions become more and more intense, and then Your Majesty will only be able to allocate funds for disaster relief." ”
Yan Gao nodded lightly and very leisurely: "Yes, I didn't expect that King Chen, the Dakang Newspaper, would help us a lot." That picture of Yi Zi and eating is really a sharp sword! ”
"It's ridiculous that Zhang Yuan, the clown who jumped off the beam, was busy making a wedding dress for us!"
The surrounding people also echoed, and Yan Gao thought for a moment: "Gentlemen, the old man is ready to continue playing tomorrow, and ask Your Majesty to allocate funds for disaster relief." ”
"We'll be with you." Surrounding officials hurriedly spoke.
Yan Gao nodded with satisfaction, the disaster is naturally for relief, but of course this kind of good opportunity has to be eaten by our officials first, and only the people below have it!
On the fifth day.
The news in the newspaper finally showed some changes, and the bold handwriting on the front page of the front page made it particularly eye-catching.
"Caiyunjian donated 30,000 taels of silver to buy food and send it to the disaster area in the north?"
Seeing this news, many people were a little surprised, and some ordinary people were even more confused, what is this colorful cloud?
Then someone came out to popularize science, which is the most prosperous Qinglou place in the imperial capital at the moment.
The common people were even more shocked, a group of prostitutes in Qinglou actually donated money!
It's incredible!
Some people even came to Caiyun to investigate in person in order to determine the authenticity of the news.
Then I saw a cart of grain stacked and ready to be sent to the imperial capital.
Several reporters from Dakang Newspaper got together at this time and wanted to dig up some news.
The eldest sister in the grade in Caiyun Room, who was in charge of coming forward, recalled Mu Yunshen's words.
Sister Xiu said unhurriedly: "Although our Caiyun is a land of fireworks, we also know that we dare not forget the country. ”
"Now that the disaster situation in the north is serious, of course as the people of Dakang, we can't stand idly by, so the two leaders decided to donate money and food."
"I just hope to be able to share the country's worries."
A cheer rang out from the crowd.
"Damn, this is a chivalrous prostitute!"
"Well done!"
The reporters recorded what Sister Xiu said, and this thing was naturally taught by Zhang Yuan to Mu Yunshen.
In the next two days, Zhang Yuan's newspapers were all promoting the righteous deeds of Caiyunjian, so that more people in the imperial capital knew about the existence of Caiyunjian.
Late at night, in the Dakang newspaper office.
Zhang Yuan came, even Zhou Kang was there, and the reporters were waiting for Zhang Yuan to speak.
With a smile, Zhang Yuan said: "Everyone, the next thing is the highlight of our newspaper since its establishment, and it depends on us whether we can save the victims in the north!" ”
A group of reporters raised their arms and shouted: "Listen to Lord Zhang's orders." ”
"Good!" Zhang Yuan laughed loudly, and then read out a string of numbers.
Zhou Kang on the side was full of shock, and at this moment he finally knew what Zhang Yuan meant by saying that he wanted to roast the group of yellow and purple ministers in the court.
It's no wonder that this guy is looking for himself to work with him.
Indeed, it seems that except for himself, basically no one can afford to carry this black cauldron!
The next day, all the newspapers of Dakang Newspaper were printed and handed over to the newsman to take out for sale.
Someone spent money to buy a newspaper, and when he looked at the words in the newspaper, he couldn't help but say: "The top 100 richest people in the imperial capital? What the hell is this? ”
Taifu's Mansion.
Lin Daoquan changed into court clothes, lifted the sedan curtain and was just about to walk in, and then turned around: "Old Ma, where is today's newspaper?" ”
Steward Ma hurriedly took out the newspaper from his arms, Lin Daoquan took it with a smile, sat in the sedan chair and prepared to see what news Zhang Yuan wrote today.
"The top 100 richest people in the imperial capital? First place, the head of the household is also strict? ”
Lin Daoquan was stunned for a moment, and then looked down: "The head of the household is still strict, and there are 1.5 million taels of silver stored in the house, and silver alone can fill thirty mansions." ”
"Yan Gao himself is the secretary of the household department and has been in charge of the household department for many years, which shows that Yan Gao Yan is definitely the richest man in the imperial capital!"
Lin Daoquan read and read, his stomach hurt with laughter, thinking of the news of the food donation in Caiyun some time ago, the old man instantly understood what Zhang Yuan was going to do.
"This kid is terrible! This is to roast Yan Gao on the fire! ”
Lin Dao was full of joy and then looked down, and then.
"Zhang Yuan, you brute!"
The second place on the imperial capital rich list is Taifu Lin Daoquan!
Yan Mansion.
Yan Gao, who was about to go to the court, took the newspaper handed over by his subordinates, only glanced at it, and directly tore up the newspaper!
"Zhang Yuan of the dog day! The old man and you don't share the sky! ”
The mansion of Zhang Kai, the right attendant of the household department.
Zhang Kai was so angry that he almost ascended to heaven and scolded: "Put your mother's fart, Zhang Yuan of the dog day!" How could Lao Tzu have 700,000 taels of silver in his house! You're spewing blood! ”
Some minor officials didn't know who was in charge of the Dakang Newspaper, and they all thought it was Zhou Kang.
But these three-grade, second-grade or even first-grade ones have a lot of eyeliner in this imperial capital, how could they not know that Zhang Yuan runs to the newspaper office every day?