Royal Gold Magistrate

It was night, and the newspaper office was still working brightly.

Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao were also there.

Fang Zhengyi was a little surprised by the summary of newspaper sales.

It was sold out throughout the city in less than half a day.

Moreover, according to the market survey responses, people of all levels and types are obviously very interested in the newspaper and are looking forward to tomorrow's second edition.

Now, Shen Yi and others in the newspaper office are still frantically compiling tomorrow's news, and then send it to Yinfang for printing in the middle of the night.

As soon as Fangzheng finished reading the report, he began to inspect the reporters.

Seeing that everyone is in good condition, Fang Zhengyi couldn't help shouting: "Brothers, work hard!"

"Work is the stage of your life. Whether you can win applause is up to you. If you don't work hard today, you will work hard to find a job tomorrow."

"Tell me out loud, are you happy?"

"Happiness!!" Everyone raised their heads and shouted in unison, still full of excitement.

Fangzheng's mouth twitched.

good!Interns are great!Work enthusiasm is really high!

"Very good! I will order a batch of mattresses for you in the future, and sleep directly at the newspaper office when you are tired! Even if you have a good job, you should pay attention to your health!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

Obviously Fang Zhengyi's humanized management is very popular.

A group of reporters were very pleased with themselves. The work salary was really not poignant, and they even gave them custom-made mattresses.

Li Yuanzhao frowned: "Old Fang, isn't it too inhuman to do this?"

Fang Zhengyi had a heartbroken expression on his face: "Your Highness, it's fine if others don't understand me, but you don't understand either?"

"It's like this in the early days of starting a business! The newspaper is using your name, and their good days are yet to come!"

"You are afraid of suffering a little bit when you are young. You sweat more now so that you will shed less tears in the future!"

"Besides, what a great nightlife here! It's a blessing to be able to work here!"

Li Yuanzhao looked at Fang Zhengyi suspiciously, feeling a little weird in his heart.

Fang Zhengyi also felt very innocent about this matter, there was no way for the status quo to be like this, the newspaper office was launched too hastily, there was a serious shortage of manpower and experience, and the newspaper office had tight working hours and a heavy workload.

Inefficiency can only be compensated by time.

I can only give these simple scholars some more chicken blood, at worst, get them some sea cucumbers to nourish their bodies.

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The next day, the daily newspaper was published as scheduled.

Once listed, it was immediately sold out.

The ancients, who were severely deprived of entertainment, flocked to Prince Daily.

No one thought that they were in the capital, and there would be so many new things in the city every day.

Also, what kind of curse has Fuyun Temple suffered? ?

Everyone picked up the newspaper to find the answer.

If you can't buy it, go directly to the newspaper reader to listen to the story.

The next day, Fuyun Temple was still full of suspense and negativity.

In just two days, the blood of the eminent monk has already stink in the streets, and countless people hide everything related to the blood of the eminent monk like the plague.

At night, a group of angry Erdao dealers secretly destroyed Fuyun Temple which had just been rebuilt.

On the third day, the curse of Fuyun Temple was revealed.

The reason is that monks do not work and are vegetarians all the year round. They have poor physical fitness and low blood quality. Encouraging labor is the most honorable thing.

Countless people, after knowing the truth, scolded the writer for being shameless and cheated of their feelings, and then flocked to Fuyun Temple to offer incense.

It was only when I found out that all the monks in Fuyun Temple had already returned to the vulgar...

In three days, the only temple in Banshanfang disappeared without a trace because it approached science.

For several days after that, the hot sale of Prince Daily became more and more intense, and it was finally put on the court.

Emperor Jing held a newspaper, his eyes flashed with surprise.

It's not because he hasn't seen the newspaper, Emperor Jing got it on the first day it was issued, and read it with great interest.

But at the same time, I was a little shocked by the influence of the newspaper, and I was still observing it with a cautious attitude.

The newspaper I got now is on its eighth page.

The news in it always brightened his eyes, and when he was tired from reviewing memorials, reading newspapers was also a good way to relax him.

All the ministers in the audience silently waited for Emperor Jing to finish reading the newspaper.

Emperor Jing put down the newspaper and praised: "This newspaper is very innovative. There are so many things in the capital that I don't know about. It's an eye-opener."

"My dear friends, do you have anything to say when you bring the newspaper to me today?"

"Your Majesty, the newspaper is a good thing, but its influence is too great. It should be strictly controlled. A charter needs to be drafted."

"The minister seconded the proposal. If someone falsifies and manipulates the people, it will be a good thing and a bad thing. Of course, this report is handled by the crown prince, and the ministers are still very relieved."

"I'm afraid that other people can also run a newspaper!"

Li Yansong said: "Your Majesty, this newspaper is very good, and I like it very much."

"Among them, there are quite a few excellent works by scholars, which also caught my eyes, but... what I am worried about is that they will be publicly sold in the name of the prince, and they may be criticized by the world."

Fang Zhengyi immediately said loudly: "Mr. Li's statement is biased!"

"The price of this newspaper is only [-] cents a piece, and it is of high quality and low price. Such a large sheet of paper plus the cost of ink and labor is already losing money!"

"This is not business, it's charity!"

This time it was very unexpected. Although everyone saw that Fang Zheng was upset, it was surprising that no one came out to scold him.

There is no other reason. Although everyone has some opinions, they all like to read newspapers, and even have a faint idea of ​​what they want to do.

But I don't know where to start.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhengyi continued: "Your Majesty, although the newspaper is good, as other colleagues have said, it is very likely that it will be used by those who want to."

"I suggest that starting from today, every new newspaper office established in the future must be approved and reported by the palace, so as not to cause civil turmoil."

"In the future, I will definitely plan the regulations in detail, but it is still in the exploratory stage. The minister will assist the prince to complete it, and submit it to His Majesty after completion in the future."

Emperor Jing nodded and glanced at Li Yuanzhao appreciatively, then his eyes sharpened immediately.

Li Yuanzhao is still in a daze. During this period of time, driven by curiosity, he has been running around with reporters every day, and he is extremely tired.

The benefits are also obvious, and I have seen a lot of sinister and strange things in the world.

Emperor Jing turned his head, looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Fang Qing has thought carefully, and according to Qing's words, there will be new reports from all over the country that need to be submitted to the palace, and I will personally review them!"

Fangzheng looked around and saw no objection, so he grinned.

It's time for a bit of hell.

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Taoyuan County, Xueyue Building.

Wu Zhuangyuan Zhou Tie was holding a woman in his arms with a smile all over his face, and couldn't stop pouring wine into his mouth.

Suddenly two people broke in from outside the door, and they shouted: "Second Brother! There is an urgent letter from Xie Xian, it's for you!"

"What the **** second brother! Zhang Biao is not here, I am the eldest brother! I am frizzy, why don't you knock on the door first when you enter the house!"

Zhou Tie took the envelope impatiently.

Take it apart and smile.

"Hehehe, good! Is it finally Lao Tzu's turn? Poor me, who is invincible in martial arts but useless! Today will finally come in handy! Let's go!"

After speaking, Zhou Tie left the woman in his arms and strode out the door.

The woman was still sitting on the bed and shouting: "Officer, come again next time."

Zhou Tie had already walked outside the door, turned around and smiled coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go!"

After speaking, he turned around and strode downstairs.

Then, he stepped on the air and rolled down.

The Xueyue building suddenly fell into silence, and a rumbling sound was heard.

The two boys on the second floor were completely dumbfounded.

Falling all the way to the first floor, Zhou Tie was lying on the ground, his old face was flushed, and he didn't get up for a long time.

After a long time, I thought of an excuse before slowly propping up my upper body, and said bitterly: "I have been so emaciated by the wine and sex, starting today...to exercise!"

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