The autumn sun shone on the county town, the carriages and horses and the crowd were noisy, and the morning wind was a little chilly, and it was not yet winter, which could not hinder the people who were busy with life, and the squirrels that stored pine, or the bears that accumulated fat for the winter, ran around frequently.

Luo Wei led the mule on the way to the rice market, wearing a thin cotton robe, still a little cold, some days did not come out, at this time a little regretful, I knew that it was so cold in the past two days, so I added more clothes.

As the deacon of the branch of the Yin family's publication, there are really few subordinates in Nancang County, and the main edition will be sent from the state city every ten years, and the content of the sub-edition will be edited by himself, looking for content, editing the edition, and carrying advertisements...... You have to do it yourself, which is very hard.

But it's also worth it, the monthly salary is twenty-five taels, and the Ye family borrows propaganda and secretly gives fifty taels, which is equivalent to getting three times the salary, which is enough to support the family, and the accumulated silver can buy a few acres of land, not to mention that there are some rewards every month.

"When the main family did not start a newspaper, he was only a deputy deacon of the head office, he had studied when he was a teenager, and he did not take the examination for children, so he was a subordinate, how could he expect such an income, let alone the price of the imperial capital...... The fruit is still more moisturized in the local development. ”

A gust of autumn wind whistled by, sweeping away the fallen leaves on the bluestone street, and pedestrians who were not well dressed were panicked and hid in the corner of the street to avoid the wind.

Luo Wei shrunk his neck and hid behind the mule, until the gust of wind passed, and a newsboy ran by his side, shouting crisply: "Sell newspapers and sell newspapers, the Ye family, the Yu family, the Li family, the raid on the grassland is successful, the imperial army and the Northern Wei Dynasty clash in Baiyangdian, the seventh chapter of the Bangyan Gong serial, Yuan Shaopan River Battle Gongsun Jian crossed the river to attack Liu Biao...... Uh, the editor?"

Luo Wei didn't know him, and saw that the newsboy was eleven or twelve years old, and the hunger and cold on his face had not yet disappeared, and most of them were newly recruited homeless children.

After the newspaper was published, Bangyan Gong tried his best to ignore public opinion, introduced the rules of the Ye family, and also sent servant women to take care of their lives, recruiting children and teenagers under the age of fifteen, and giving them a job.

However, the people who heard about it all thought that it was good governance, combined with the fierceness of Ye Qing's extermination of the clan, which made people feel broken.

These children and teenagers have been quietly sheltered a lot, and the publication is not very familiar with this.

"Good journal director" The young man bowed stiffly, his little face was slightly white, his clothes were old and neat, and he was holding a handful of folio newspapers in his arms.

Luo Wei came out from behind the mule, straightened his waist, and bowed his head: "Do it well, go ahead." ”

"Hey" The young man didn't hear it perfunctory, he was very excited and ran across the street, the crisp shouting sound sounded again, and as soon as he stopped at the opposite shop, the shopkeeper paid for a copy: "There is a serialization of Bangyan Gong today?"

"Yes, turn to the second page, you ......"

Rowe shook his head and smiled, leading the mule and continuing to walk.

Compared with books, newspapers are cheap, merchants should refer to Kyoto fashion information, and will not be stingy with a few articles and more than a dozen copper coins, and the self-proclaimed Romance of the Three Kingdoms is serialized, and there are many rich people who buy it for recreation, and everyone is curious about the masterpiece of Bangyangong - there is a list of Jinshi in the county, who is not proud

"I heard that the sale of newspapers and periodicals in the Xiadong Prefecture was not smooth, and in Yingzhou, Nancang County was almost comparable to the sales in the area, and the performance was regarded as a typical ...... by the head office many times" Luo Wei thought about the five taels of silver that was issued, and smiled: "If this continues, sooner or later, the governor of Yingzhou will be promoted to the head office, and I will be one step closer to the above position." ”

Pleasantly look at the sky, the sky is very clear.

It's been sunny these days, and it's strange to see the stars falling at night, and the stars will fall?

How many immortals are like this?

Luo Wei thought of the rumors of the past two days, and didn't dare to think further: "The matter of Heavenly Court, where is our small people can be speculated, but it is very strange that Bangyan Gong suddenly serialized the Romance of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods in the past few days." ”

"The official document of the list eye did not say, the two list of jinshi, and led the troops to exterminate the eight thief generals, and then exterminated the Hu tribe, and returned with a great victory, and this martial strategy is also available. ”

"Making bamboo leaves, dumping in the north, making thousands of dollars every day, and buying 10,000 acres of fertile land, and tripling the family business in two or three years, this internal affairs are also very good. ”

"Such a character, why do you write this wild history novel, and you can't always pay for this manuscript, is it a habit?"

If Ye Qing didn't have a series of merits, even if he was admitted to the Jinshi, there would still be criticism, but now it is regarded as a special habit of a big man, Luo Wei thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't understand it, so he had to give up.

There are no high-rise buildings in Gyeonggi, but it is densely populated and bustling, except for the horse market, which has rarely been reopened in recent years, most of the fang markets are concentrated in this southern city, which is the area where ordinary citizens live

Luo Wei is going to the rice market is also in the south of the city, the road must pass through the book market, the book shop collection of books with a naked "Bangyan Gong new work", which is different from the previous newspaper serialization method, but also attracted some readers to stop, more people to watch, but not many people to buy.

"Although Bangyan Gong is an all-round talent, this habit still attracts some comments...... It's a rare opportunity to criticize the dignified Jinshi, don't you sour, and you are still called a scholar?" Luo Wei smiled, in fact, he is also a scholar, but he is immersed in business, and his mind has already become practical.

Near the rice market, I heard that there are already made up storytelling jokes in the teahouse and wine shop, and every teahouse and wine shop are talking about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but the level is different, the progress is different, and the audience is attracted to many people.

Luo Wei was slightly surprised in his heart, not surprised by the matter itself - this matter has been heard for a long time, the Yin family and the Ye family have cooperation in Yingzhou, and a manuscript came to compile it a month ago - what surprised is this speed

"Two days ago, Ye Jiatu sped up his actions, thinking that the results in a month would be fast, but now it has only been two days, and it seems that almost all storytellers have been bought, and it is estimated that they are smashed with a lot of money...... This leader is known for his decisiveness, and he deserves his reputation, but it's too wasteful, right?"

"With so many resources thrown down, it is not a loss to be considered a skill, and the remote prefectures and counties do not have the convenience of Gyeonggi Guanbunge, and there are relatively few literate citizens, and even fewer are willing to spend money on books, which is not for profit. ”

"It's nonsense to be famous, but everything is inferior, only if you read high, you can get the public on the list, who in the world doesn't know the king?

No matter how much Luo Wei knows, he can't figure out what this move means, but most of the people who do it are useful, and most of them are not knowledgeable enough to understand.

"With the public reputation of the list, it will be more than one move in Nancang County, and it will probably have some effect in other counties...... Just look at next month's news in the industry, or you can get a glimpse of a little knowledge. ”

"Please let go, let it go, Xie Lu Xie ......" There were a lot of horses' hooves behind him, unhappy, Luo Wei still subconsciously stopped, and let a large group of people lead the horse through the city, the first two pure black horses are very eye-catching, Luo Weiduo looked at it twice, and felt a little familiar.

But from this angle, I couldn't see the figure of the owner of the horse, so I shook my head, most of them were the sons of the family who were traveling, and looked back under the greeting of the rice shop owner: "How much is a pound today? Twenty-five Wen? Why don't you go and grab ......?"

"The guest officer laughed, everywhere is this price, who can say the exact number of wars......" The chubby rice shop owner sighed and grabbed a handful of crystal rice grains: "This batch is still the southern rice transported from Huxiang, the first-class goods, and tomorrow there will only be local new rice, and in a few more days, there may only be old rice." ”

Luo Wei knew that he had been cheated, but he had to say that the words of the rice shop owner hit his heart.

Touching the newly issued salary in his arms, he took off the empty cloth bag hanging on the back of the mule and began to load rice, and said unwillingly: "Your price has also reached the top, and if it rises, the court will often close the position and release the grain, and see that you can't eat and walk around."

"That's, that's ......" The owner of the rice shop rubbed his hands, his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Isn't it that the red line has not been crossed......"

Most of the rice shops and noodle shops around are this noodle, the prices of a war are soaring, the war of the imperial court is advancing slowly, and it is impossible to see the end time, and no one in the small family dares to pin their lifeline on the military affairs, so it is only right to hurry up and put more rice at home.

There is a residence in the north of Nancang County, which was originally a private garden, and the children and grandchildren were incompetent, and gradually fell into despair, so they sold it, and Ye Qing bought it, and it was planted with refreshing osmanthus flowers, which was called Guiyuan.

When they arrived, two men and women were waiting, and they hurried to meet them as soon as they saw them.

Zhou Ling watched from behind, she was a little impressed, remembering that it was the cousin and sister-in-law of the son's room, which was considered to be able to Yu, but at this time she just bowed to the son in awe: "The head of the family"

Ye Qing waved his hand to let the soldiers guard outside, handed over a newspaper in his hand to Zhou Ling, followed the couple into the small hall inside, and asked directly: "How is the situation recently?"

After listening to some reports, he said with satisfaction: "It's a good job, this piece relies on two brothers and sisters-in-law, and at the end of the year, I will reward you according to the routine." ”

"We understand......" the couple rejoiced.

"There are still children to take care of, and after a while, if things go well, I will send a teacher to come over......"

The distant cousin pushed open a secret passage, and the environment became quiet, as if he had returned to that night.

It has been many days since the night of Starfall, Ye Qing feels that everything is calm inside and outside the city, everything is as usual, even the newspapers bought on the road have not seen the news of Starfall, this is natural, the imperial court will not allow this kind of news to be rendered.

Thinking about it, Ye Qing still sighed.

Starfall was shocked in the hearts of many people of insight, not very panicked, millions of years of rule, so that they were very confident in the heavenly court, and there were tall people on top of the sky when the sky fell, most of them had this mentality.

This year's crop harvest is not very good, and when the war started, the prices in the market rose a little, and life was as hard as ever.

No matter how mysterious the starfall is, it is not as effective as the typhoon and rain, and the distance between life in the world and the nine heavens is still too far away.

"The head of the house, the Xunpan is inside. The cousin stopped in front of the chamber and said with some cringe.

Zhou Ling pushed the door in to take a look, came out and nodded.

Xunpan is a powerful weapon for the imperial court to control, but with the passage of time, and Xunpan has not established a network of roads throughout the states and counties of the world like the imperial court, and it is not of much significance, this law is gradually relaxed and flows to the people.

Therefore, Ye Qing used his authority to get a few sets and cooperated with the Yin family publishing, and gradually made a simple one-line contact.

Ye Qing went in and activated the news disk.