I’m The King

Regarding the battle of Shanyang, Dahan Daily did not describe too much, but only occupies half of the entire page. It can be seen that they are not too concerned about this battle. The middle-aged man didn’t spend much time and he finished reading the entire article. After reading it, the middle-aged man sighed. Tan Feng’s thoughts and actions from the beginning were completely fallen into the opponent’s calculations. Han Jun Accurately predicting that they started to attack Chu State, Tan Feng's reaction after sealing Qu's army, had already set up a huge trap for Tan Feng in Shanyang, Tan Feng knew nothing about it, and rammed in. In this battle, he didn't lose injustice at all. The monarch of the big man was extremely accurate in calculating Tan Feng's character and style.

This made the middle-aged man swish in his heart.

Thirty thousand elite, the entire army was destroyed in Shanyang, more than ten thousand people were killed in battle, and the rest were all taken prisoners. One&Pig&Pig&Island&novel headed by Wan Ming{www}.{zhuzhu}{}. {}The group of generals was being escorted to Jicheng, but another general under Tan Feng, Yin Cuo, was retained because he surrendered to Han and gave the city to Jiaocheng.

For more than ten days, the famous Tan Feng died silently.

"Uncle, do you want a newspaper?" A voice rang from the side, and the middle-aged man turned his head and saw a young man standing next to him, with a blanket on his shoulder, and rolls of newspaper on it.

"I already have it here." The middle-aged man raised up the Dahan Daily in his hand and said.

"Uncle, you are the Dahan Daily, I am the Jicheng Evening News, which is different." The young man smiled, took out a newspaper and placed it in front of the middle-aged man, "The uncle is reading the report on Tan Feng's death. Are you interested in this? But the front page of our Jicheng Evening News published the life of this Tan Feng? Speaking of which, Tan Feng is not an ordinary person. He has been a high official and had a relationship with our great king before?"

Zhou Yu looked at each other strangely, "How do you know this? And what is this Jicheng Evening News? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

The young man laughed: "Uncle, you came to Jicheng from a different place. Our Jicheng Evening News was launched this year. It is naturally incomparable with Dahan Daily, but it has some merits. Uncle, do you want a copy? "

"Okay, here's a copy." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his arms, took out a dime, and put it on the table. "Seeing that you are also a literate person. You must have read books. How did you start selling things on the street?"

Middle-aged people think that young people are literate, naturally because the young people just glanced at the newspaper they were holding. Then you know what you are interested in.

"Now there are more people who can read in Jicheng." The young man laughed. "It's not like a few years ago, as long as you are literate, you don't have to worry about nothing to do. Now you are working at the Jicheng Evening News, which is not bad. "

"That's not bad?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Of course, we are now in the initial stage of the Jicheng Evening News. It is a bit harder, but as long as we get through this period of time, everything will be fine. The boss promised that the first people like us who joined will get some shares in the future. The time I was. But I'm also the boss." The young man seemed extremely confident.

"Boss? Give you a newspaper seller in the street?" The middle-aged man smiled.

"Uncle, don't look down on people. You can endure hardships, you can detect things that people don't know, and you can write. You can write a dry thing to the utmost, and you can even look down. Look. I'm willing to sell our newspapers in the street. In fact, in our newspapers now, basically people like me, how can it be unsuccessful?" The young man said solemnly.

The middle-aged man nodded, "I'm the one who made a mistake, but with such a big mountain on top, do you think you have 3617 hope for success? Come, sit down and say, I'm really interested in your evening paper. "The middle-aged man poured a cup of tea and handed it to the young man.

"Of course, Dahan Daily has the imperial court as the backing, and the funds are abundant, but we don't treat them as opponents!" The young man smiled and pointed to the newspaper in his tuck. "Look, it's like the death of Tan Feng. The daily report here is just a dry report, but here, it is different. We dug out the eighteenth generations of Tan Feng’s ancestors. Tan Feng is a celebrity in Jicheng, but he was a Yan Yan back then. The character of the Yushi doctor of the country had a very close friendship with our great king. The three princesses of our great king are still childhood sweethearts, and I have no guesses. How much literature can be done here? So what we are doing now is a life of Tan Feng. Serialization, with this east wind, should be able to open up the market better."

The middle-aged man didn’t know much about these business experiences. He was interested in another thing, “How can you talk about the past of your prince and princess casually?”

"What's the matter?" The young man laughed: "Did the Dahan Daily dare to ask the king to pursue the Minister of Finance back then? The people love to read and read these things, so we will give them away, and we are afraid that they will not be sold. Anyway, we write whatever you like to watch. As long as we pay taxes according to the regulations, there will be no trouble."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. The political atmosphere in Jicheng is broad. Although he has fully felt this not long after this, he is right here. The discussion on politics is extremely extensive, and sometimes the criticism is extremely sharp, making him a newcomer. Sometimes it was very frightening, which in his opinion was completely unimaginable. And for the big parliament system and the system of members, I have a better understanding. Anything can be discussed, or even argued, and it is a common occurrence to break the blood, but once it is passed, even the strongest opponents will carry it out with the most resolute attitude. There is no inefficiency as he imagined. Moreover, in the eyes of middle-aged people, this kind of system avoids to the greatest extent possible a person's power dominance and making mediocre decisions. Everything becomes clearer and clearer. The benefits of a matter have been discussed before action. It is extremely sufficient, and even the worst is estimated, so when doing it, it will naturally do its best to avoid the worst.

The middle-aged man sighed. Seeing everything is believing. What I heard before is really quite different from the facts. I have left Jicheng for many years, and when I return to Jicheng, I almost didn’t know how he grew up. In the big city, Jicheng has undergone great changes, not only the expansion of the city, but more importantly, the changes in people. That kind of spirit is something that middle-aged people have never seen anywhere else.

"The uncle said earlier that it was from a foreign city, but I listened to the accent, and it brought us the taste of this city!" The young man asked while drinking tea, the middle-aged man in front of him was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I used to be from Jicheng, but I have left here for many years, and spent some years outside, and just returned soon." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Jicheng has changed so much that I don't dare to recognize it. When I am here, there are totally two cities, can you tell me more about it, my little brother?"

"Ah? This can't be said clearly in a moment. Do I have to sell newspapers?" the young man embarrassed.

"I have all your newspapers." The middle-aged man smiled and took out some money and put it on the table.

"Master, I didn't do it for this." The young man's face changed slightly, "I came out to sell newspapers because I wanted more people to see our newspapers and like our newspapers. We don't have a complete distribution system like Dahan Daily. , I have to rely on myself to sell everything to you. The money is not bad, but you will only throw away these newspapers as **** when you look back. This runs counter to my wish." The young man's expression changed and he stood. When I got up, I wanted to leave.

"Wait, it's me Meng Lang." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to hold the young man, "Well, let's put it this way, I want to know more about Jicheng, to be honest, I just came back from the outside, and there is something in my hand. I don’t have much money, but I can’t just sit and eat. I’m looking for an investment business, but I’ve been away from Jicheng for a long time, and there are no old friends or relatives. My eyes are dark. You have such confidence in your Jicheng Evening News. Be interested, if it is possible, I would like to..."

"Uncle wants to invest in our newspaper?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down. "Our boss often sighs that there is no discerning person to help him. Retreat. This is all right. I won’t sell this newspaper today, so I will accompany you exclusively. Where did you come back from?"

"Qin State!" The middle-aged man smiled.

"It turned out to be the State of Qin. It's messy there. I heard that the people there have only one pair of trousers, right?"

"It's not that unbearable, but, compared to Han, it is indeed poorer." The middle-aged humanity.

"Of course~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Our King is a rare saint in the ages!" The young man said triumphantly. "You are really right here when you come back. Here, as long as you abide by the laws, no one will take care of you. But there are no corrupt officials to peel you off. As long as you can endure hardships, have ideas, and get rich, it's very easy. One thing."

"Really there are no corrupt officials?" The middle-aged man shook his head and expressed his disbelief.

"It can't be said that it is not at all, but it is true that there are very few. We are very strict here on corrupt officials. There are special offices to do this, and how many parliamentarians are staring at them. Whoever does something illegal Things will come to light in the blink of an eye, and it will end badly."

The middle-aged nodded slightly.

Time passed little by little under the young man’s narrative. When the young man left an address for the middle-aged man and agreed on a time to meet him, he happily left, the time had come to the beginning of the Huadeng season.

The middle-aged man stood up, looked at the report about Tan Feng on the second page of Dahan Daily in his hand, sighed again, crumpled the newspaper into a ball, threw it on the table, and picked up the thistle. City Evening News, got up and walked outside the teahouse. (To be continued.)