Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 70
[Chapter 70 The New Newsletter Is Coming (Part 2)]
“Yes, yes, everyone, sing along with me…” Chen Luo looked at the children in the courtyard and sang, “La la la, la la la, I am a newspaper seller Little expert…”
“La la la, la la la, I’m a little newspaper seller…” The children were very happy when they heard that they didn’t have to leave Huangzhuang, and they sang along with Chen Luo obediently. It sounds a bit strange, but it is very cheerful to sing.
Speaking of which, when Chen Luo was teaching in the mountains in his previous life, he was in charge of music and sports.
There is no way, the college students who went to teach with him are all from prestigious universities. He is from an art academy, so he has to do some work that is not related to his major.
With just a cup of tea, Chen Luo taught this newspaper song.
“Divide the children into groups.” Chen Luo took the tea handed by Lu Tong and said, “Pairs of two people over nine years old, five groups of seven and eight-year-olds, and will be responsible for selling newspapers to me in the city later. Each group has one tael of silver per month. Under the age of seven, stay in Zhuangzi well, and just do some farm work with you.”
Lu Tong was overjoyed, and wanted to kneel down to thank him again, but was stopped by Chen Luo.
Chen Luo glanced at the dirty children again, reminding him of the students in the mountains. His heart ached, he reached for a pen and ink, and drew a pattern of clothes on the paper, using the appearance of school clothes in the Republic of China , and a large cross-body pocket, handed over to Lu Tong.
“According to this style, change it into winter and summer clothes, and give each child a set. In addition, buy some daily clothes. Children, it should be clean and tidy. They are the face of my Earl’s Mansion! Don’t you mess with this rags? Is it a joke? You get the money from the village first, and just keep a record.”
Lu Tong held the blueprint, with tears in his eyes: “Uncle, this…”
“Don’t kneel, that’s it. Besides, the newsboy doesn’t Literacy is not enough. Go and invite a few Confucian scholars, you don’t need to be too good, as long as you can teach literacy, you can set the cost and pay from the village.”
Lu Tong looked at Chen Luo, and said with a sob for a long while, “Uncle is kind, these children will remember Uncle’s kindness for the rest of their lives.”
Chen Luo smiled lightly, but did not speak. He is not a bad person. He went to support education in his previous life to help the children there change their lives. Now he can easily turn the lives of these children to a better direction. Why not do it?
The value of a person is always reflected in others.
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Beifeng Tower.
“Mr. Nan, don’t stutter. What exactly is Wan Anbo’s request, you tell me…”
Nan Yuanxi paused for a long time this time, and those who said that Mr. Wen’s ears were sore, and then A gentleman complained.
Nanyuan Xi smiled: “Habit, habit. Uncle has only one request, that is, after you get the manuscript, you can’t finish it all at once!”
“What’s the explanation?” Sang Luo asked.
Nan Yuanxi replied: “What Uncle means is that we come up with a charter to divide one of Uncle’s articles into six paragraphs uniformly, and say one paragraph every day. The date of publication is the first paragraph, and so on. By the end of the sixth paragraph, the next issue of the next day’s new newspaper will be published.”
“Then some customers don’t like listening to it, why don’t they just buy the new newspaper?” You said Mr. Wen.
Nan Yuanxi glared at him angrily: “Uncle’s original intention is to sell new newspapers. Are you coaxing you to say that uncle’s new newspapers won’t be sold?”
Mr. Wen blushed when he heard that, He quickly shut his mouth.
Nan Yuanxi went on to say: “Don’t be anxious, everyone. Uncle’s initial price for the new newspaper is five cents a piece, which is equivalent to five hundred coins, which is not something everyone is willing to do.”
“Furthermore, the article They are all written in elegant script, how can ordinary people understand them? Why don’t we tell them?”
“Finally, Uncle said, I hope we can tell the story more vividly. Uncle said this is called storytelling! In addition , you see…”
Nanyuan Xi took out a square wooden block from his bosom, about the size of a palm, made of ebony.
“What is this?” Sang Luo squinted his eyes, “It looks like a gavel used by the head of the yamen.
” Use this wood to wake up everyone. Please listen…”
Nanyuan Xi slapped Xingmu on the table, and a crisp sound echoed throughout the Beifeng Building.
“Wonderful! Really wonderful!” Sang Luo’s eyes lit up, and he went forward to take the Xingmu from Nanyuan Xi’s hand, rubbed it in his hand, and couldn’t put it down
. Xi smiled, and said, “Uncle has another suggestion…”
“What suggestion?” Sang Luo asked hastily.
“Uncle said, it’s best to wake up every time you finish a day’s paragraph, and say ‘predict what will happen in the future, and listen to the next chapter to break it down’!”
Mr. Zhong said that Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment, and then made up his mind In the picture, I couldn’t help laughing—
“Uncle is really talented! Hahahaha…”
…
“Next, let’s wait for the news from Nanyuanxi.” In the carriage, Chen Luo stretched himself. According to the plan, as long as the social commentary section is sorted out at Nanyuanxi, and the academy has its own printing workshop, the edition can be opened and printed, and then the students will copy “Swordsman”, and the new newspaper will be completed.
The next step is to hand it over to my newsboy squad, and sell newspapers all over the streets and alleys!
Then Dai Zong can also be resurrected.
And myself, lying at home, waiting for a small amount of money… no, waiting for the mortal qi to gather again, and then I can start the second realm of the mortal realm – the cultivation of the qi cultivation realm.
According to the information from Tongtian Road, when you reach the Qi Cultivation Condition, you can release the Red Dust Qi to injure the enemy.
Fist style? Sword Qi? Dao Gang?
Chen Luo felt very excited just thinking about it, he glanced at Ji Zhong who was sitting next to him, um, let’s compete with him again then.
“However, it’s time to think about bringing Chen Xuan here…” Chen Luo thought for a while, one thing happened after another in the past two days, and finally he felt refreshed now, and it was time to put this matter on the agenda.
Thinking of Chen Xuan, Chen Luo thought of her eyes again.
“Brave Bone Pill!”
Chen Luo lifted the curtain of the car and said to the groom who was driving the carriage, “Turn around and go to Wanbao Building.”
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Wan’an County.
“Miss, miss…” Xiaohuan rushed into Chen Xuan’s room like a gust of wind, and took a breath: “Uncle Ping said that the land outside the city has been arranged, and the shops in the county have also been rented out. Wait The young master has made arrangements in the capital, and we can start our journey.”
Chen Xuan smiled, and pushed the tea in hand forward: “Talk slowly, don’t worry.”
“Yes.” Xiaohuan picked up the tea, After taking a sip, “Caizhi County also has new news about the young master…”
“What news?” Chen Xuan became anxious in an instant, “Stop drinking, tell me first.”
Xiaohuan pouted, put down the glass, Then he said: “Cai Zhixian said that the young master worshiped a semi-sage master. But when Cai Zhixian said it, his tone was very strange, and he muttered about the little master…”
“By the way, Cai Zhixian also said that the young master seems to have written What kind of article made everyone in an academy advance. But I heard it was about girls in a brothel. Miss, after you go to the capital, you must take good care of the young master. I heard Tweet from Liu’s mansion say that their young master Going to the brothel, and wanting to talk to her…scared her to death!”
“There’s no limit to what I’m talking about.” Chen Xuan snorted softly, “Can that prodigal son of the Liu family compare with Xiao Luo? How can anyone write about brothels? An article can make Confucian scholars advance, I think it is a good essay.”
“But Miss,
what if…” “Okay, okay, you go to your work, let me be quiet for a while.”
“Miss, Why do you always want to be quiet recently? You don’t talk to me anymore.”
Xiaohuan curled her lips and ran out.
“Oh…” Chen Xuan sighed, “I want to be quiet, I don’t know how to face Xiao Luo anymore.”
Chen Xuan fiddled with the pearl hairpin in her hand, thinking about it, suddenly became angry : “I can write brothel poems… I should take care of it. I am young, and I am an uncle, and I am still in a prosperous place like Zhongjing. What if I am hollowed out?”
“I still have to go to the capital .” !”
Chen Xuan put down the pearl hairpin in her hand, because she lost her vision, her spirit seemed to be clearer.
Over the past few days, some memories that she had somehow forgotten resurfaced in her mind.
Among them, there is a passage from eighteen years ago.
The father with a vague face in his memory put a baby in swaddling in front of her.
“Xuan’er, look at this doll, do you want him to be your husband or your younger brother?” The
delicate-faced little girl glanced at the infant child and said with disgust, “What is a husband? He is so young, so he must be your younger brother.” .”
Hearing this sentence, the child burst into tears.
…
Chen Xuan suddenly remembered the scene of Chen Luo breaking into her room when she was taking a bath, and her face blushed.
“After so many years, why can’t I remember this incident?”
“How did that little person suddenly grow up so big?”
“Since I have been my sister for nineteen years, let’s continue to be my sister… ”
Okay, I have a fair showdown.
After taking off the hat of German orthopedics (I was scolded so badly),
I can stand up to people with my chest up…
I am arrogantly asking for a monthly pass, and I am asking for a recommendation…
(End of this chapter)
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