Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 69

[Chapter 69 The New Newsletter Is Coming (1)]

The babbling carriage drives out of the city.

In the carriage, Chen Luo lamented that the past two days have been smooth sailing. He thought that this new newspaper would take half a month, but he didn’t expect that all the problems would be solved easily.

Could this be due to luck?

The heaven and the earth all work together…the second half of the sentence is unlucky, so I will not read it.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Li who was also resting in the car with his eyes closed, and asked, “Eunuch Wang, you and Lu Tong seem to be very friendly.”

Wang Li opened his eyes and gave an apologetic smile: “Nothing can be hidden from the uncle’s insightful eyes. This Lu Tong was originally the chief eunuch in the Qingyuan Division. He was ranked fourth under the first salary, palm seal, and holding pen. He was in charge of all the eunuchs in the palace. Being promoted and dismissed is considered high and powerful. Eighteen years ago, he made some mistakes, which angered His Majesty and kicked him out of the palace. Because of his hard work, he arranged an errand to manage the Huangzhuang.”

“Lu When the father-in-law was in power, he was generous and merciful, and took good care of the people below. Don’t mention me, even the chief marquis had received the favor of Lu’s father-in-law, so the servants obeyed him once and let him come to ask for the uncle’s favor. ”

Wang Li said this and thought for a while: “If the uncle doesn’t like it, I will arrange another job for him tomorrow, so that the uncle will not be in the way.”

Chen Luo was a little surprised: “I can still use him? ”

In the memory of Chen Luo’s previous life, eunuchs were reserved for the royal family, and it was a crime of usurpation for ordinary people to use eunuchs even for first-rank officials.

Hearing the meaning of Chen Luo’s words, Wang Li also beamed with joy: “Naturally. Lu Tong has no palace registration now, so he is not considered a member of the palace. At most, he is a cripple who self-mutilates among the people. Uncle is willing to take him in. It is his good fortune. ”

Chen Luo nodded slightly. This Lu Tong seemed to have a good heart, and he was born as an old eunuch. He must know a lot of secrets inside and outside the palace. In the future, he will have someone to ask questions.

But this is not urgent, we still need to observe.

…

“Cheng Diefei, Liu Mengrui!” A middle-aged woman handed two jade cards to Cheng and Liu, “Your review has passed. After receiving the notification, you can go to Qingyun Tower to complete the transcription work with this jade card. One hundred transcripts can be exchanged for one college point, do you hear me clearly?”

“Qingyun Tower?” Cheng Diefei was taken aback, that is the secret place in the Red Sleeve Academy, and often only some manuscripts related to enlightenment are published Transcribed there. What article did Wan Amber write that made the academy attach so much importance to it?

However, thinking about the fact that Zheliu Academy is now eulogizing “a piece of “Du Shiniang”, the willows are all over the place”, Cheng Diefei is relieved, but he is full of expectations for the article to be transcribed.

“Diefei, let’s go to Cuiyun Building to eat pastries.” Liu Mengrui didn’t think too much, put the jade token in her arms casually, and whispered to Cheng Diefei, “My breasts are made from eating the pastries there. You have to make up too…”

Cheng Diefei’s face was filled with clouds for a moment, and he spat out; “Nonsense again, you can eat whatever you want, what nonsense are you making up?”

Then he looked down, and the ups and downs on his chest were unbelievable. Compared with Liu Mengrui’s gigantic object, it’s really inconspicuous.

Damn, Mengrui obviously has a girlish face, why is she so developed…

“Let’s go… let’s go… What do you usually eat?”

It’s not to make up for something, but to tell Liu Mengrui to eat cakes Nothing works!

…

Beifeng Tower.

Except for Xingzao, Beifenglou is also a bustling restaurant on weekdays, but now the gate is closed, with a “reserved” sign hanging on it, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

“Everyone, that’s how things are. Are you interested?” In the lobby, Nan Yuanxi stood in the center, looked at the people sitting around, and said with a smile on his face.

The people around here are not ordinary guests. These are the most famous Mr. Shuowen in Zhongjing City. If it was before “Zhong Kui”, Nanyuan Xi might not be able to squeeze into their ranks, but now that “Du Shiniang” comes out, Nanyuan Xi has become a representative of Mr. Shuowen.

“Mr. Nan, this old man would like to ask a few questions first.” An old man with a goatee got up and saluted, and Nan Yuanxi hurriedly returned the salute when he saw him.

The old man’s name is Sang Luo, known as Mr. Sang, and he is the leader of Mr. Shuowen in Zhongjing. Unlike Nanyuanxi and the group of people who had nowhere to go to come and talk about the text, Sang Luo was an aide to the head of a state. Later, when the proprietor retired and returned to his hometown, Sang Luo returned to Zhongjing and was not hired by others. Started to say Mr. Wen.

“Mr. Sang, please tell me.”

Sang Luo cleared his throat: “When we talk about Wen, we not only have a bite of food, but also to clear up the confusion of the people. If we accept the invitation of Wan Anbo, can we be Mr. Wen again? ”

Mr. Shuo Wen nodded one after another, after all, Shuo Wen is a guy who eats. If you can only choose one of the two, although Wan Anbo’s salary is attractive, but after all he has suddenly become rich, whether it will last is also a question.

Nan Yuanxi smiled lightly: “Mr. Sang is too worried. Uncle means, the new newspaper is to establish an editorial system.”

“What is an editorial system? Collect manuscripts, review and correct them. You are still Mr. The analysis I am proud of gathers into a paper and submits it to me. I will naturally select the best and record it, and those who publish it will be paid by the word.”

“Currently I am the only editor, and it will naturally increase in the future.”

“In addition, if Mr. Sang, students don’t dare to read your masterpiece. If you want, the new newspaper can set up a column for Mr. Sang. What is a column? It is necessary to sign a contract with the new newspaper, and the manuscript must not be interrupted.”

“Besides, it is entirely up to you whether you continue to be Mr. Shuowen. Even if it is me, as long as I have time, this Beifeng building can still be my dock, everyone Don’t come to snatch it…”

Nanyuan Xi made a joke, and there was a burst of laughter everywhere.

Sang Luo nodded, and asked again: “Then the second question. Can I still talk about the content I wrote in the morning? In addition, can I also talk about the uncle’s article…”

This question is one All said that Mr. Wen pricked up his ears. These two items are most related to interests, and they must get a clear reply.

Nanyuan Xi picked up the teacup and took a sip, whetted everyone’s appetite, and then slowly said: “The new newspaper is planned to be published every seven days, and will publish the policy interpretations of the past seven days, so you can naturally explain your own analysis first in the morning. As for Uncle’s article…”

Nan Yuanxi nodded: “Of course it is also possible…”

Everyone was about to cheer, but Nanyuan Xi raised his voice: “But! Uncle has a condition!”

The voices of the crowd froze, Sang Gong frowned slightly: “But you want to recite?” The

so-called recitation comes from the lyrics and music of the brothel. It refers to the brothel reciting the lyrics of the lyrics. The fee that the brothel needs to pay to the lyrics is equivalent to the copyright fee.

When she first found out about this, Chen Luo was taken aback. Master Tiandao is really the patron saint of literati…

“No…” Nan Yuanxi shook his head, “Uncle’s request is…”

Sure enough, he couldn’t hold on after yesterday…

Because of dizziness, I mistakenly called Qin Guan yesterday. The “Magpie Bridge Immortal” was pressed on Liu Yong. .

I’m going to be beaten into a literary heart by Qin Daruo(╥﹏╥)

oThank you book friend Yang Houye for your correction. (As revenge…no, repayment, you will appear on the stage)

It has been revised, and it is Liu Yong’s famous sentence “The belt is getting wider and you will not regret it, and you will be haggard for Yixiao” (I know you are too lazy to turn back to read it) and a

thank you letter A friend asked Jun He Zai for the suggestion of stale bread with cranberries. . But I will not admit copying book reviews.

In addition, this chapter was owed yesterday, so there are still two updates during the day.

Continue to ask for support, monthly tickets, and recommendations…

(End of this chapter)