Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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Inside the Hall of Ganlu.

After about half an hour, Li Er finally read all the contents of the newspaper. He didn't frown or criticize the later "title party" news and the final novel, he just smiled thoughtfully, and then said to Zhao Song:

"Zhao Song, the newspaper you have collected is quite interesting. I see that it is written in a daily edition. From now on, you will send me an issue of the newspaper every day."

When Zhao Song heard Li Er say this, his face suddenly smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum. He bowed and said:

"Well, Your Majesty."

"Oh, by the way, what's the price of this newspaper?"

Li Er thought about it and said.

"Go back to Your Majesty, this newspaper is priced at five cents per copy!"

"It's so cheap, doesn't it mean that ordinary people can afford newspapers?"

Li Er raised his eyebrows in surprise. Unlike some obscure rulers who don't know civil affairs, Li Er is very familiar with the price of people's livelihood, and he knows how cheap a newspaper for five cents is.

"That's true, Your Majesty, I heard from the court servant who said that there are people in Chang'an liquor stores talking about the new things written in this newspaper today! Every time a man from Li Xian fiddles with something new, it's enough for the people of Chang'an to talk about it for a long time. ."

Li Er thought for a while, then shook his head and laughed: "Hey, this kid has a good conscience this time, he didn't set a high price to make huge profits, and I don't know what he thinks. But this is also a good thing, it can let the people know about my Tang Dynasty in time. The national policy is beneficial and harmless to the imperial court. Moreover, this newspaper will encourage more people to read and write, which is quite enlightening. Li Zexuan, this kid, I am afraid that his plans are very big!"

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"Steward Ma, two people came to the workshop to send manuscripts, saying that their master wanted to come and submit manuscripts."

The backyard of the workshop, the editorial department of Troll Culture.

A servant knocked on the door and came in, bowing to Ma Zhou.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ma Zhou's eyes. He got up to take the manuscript and said, "Well, I see, Song Xiaosi, thank you for your hard work!"

Song Xiaosi shivered. He didn't expect that the big man in the workshop, Ma Zhou, still remembered his name.

"Hey, it's not hard, it's not hard, this is what a little guy should do. It's hard work for the horse."

Song Xiaosi quickly opened his eyes and smiled.

Ma Zhou smiled and said, "Well, if someone submits a manuscript in the future, please send it to me as soon as possible, this is very important."

"Well, remember, Xiaobian, if Steward Ma has nothing else to do, Xiaoxia will retire."

Ma Zhou smiled and nodded. After Song Xiaosi exited the room, he sat down and read the manuscript seriously. After a while, he put his palms together and laughed: "Good article, good article, it seems that tomorrow's The newspaper needs a revision."

After saying that, he took the manuscript and hurried out to the printing department of the workshop.

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The next day, early morning.

With the sound of the morning drum in the bell tower, Chang'an City, which had been sleeping all night, was awakened. Pedestrians and vendors who got up early also walked out of the gate and started a tiring day of running around.

"The newspapers are sold, the newspapers are sold! The freshly released Datang Daily, today's headline, the blood wind village is exhausted and robbed of good family daughters, Li County's male Chongguan is angry, draws his sword and singles out Beimang Mountain! After you want to know What's going on, you only need five pennies to find out!"

In the early morning, newsboys on skateboards roamed the streets of Chang'an. The crisp sound of selling newspapers quickly awakened the passers-by who were just getting up and were still confused. When passersby saw these children, they were neatly arranged one by one, very cute, and the stories in the newspaper boy's mouth were really attractive. The most important thing is that the newspapers are not expensive. Yesterday, many people bought the newspapers, and the content on them is true. It was wonderful, so the pedestrians who got up early took out five cents to buy the newspaper.

"Hey, that doll, wait, bring me a newspaper for the old man!"

"Bring one to my wife too!"

"Give me one!"

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Different from the deserted sales situation yesterday morning, after a day's accumulation, many people know that the content of the newspaper is really exciting. As soon as the newsboys who sell newspapers came out today, they were surrounded by many people and looted.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has it!"

"Auntie, you haven't given the money yet!"

"Master, don't worry, I'll find you the money!"

"Don't crowd at the back, everyone must have it!"

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The newsboy had never experienced such a scene, and he was in a hurry for a while. However, these people still have some qualities. Under the persuasion of the newsboy's naive voice, although they were not in an orderly manner, at least there was no stampede.

After a quarter of an hour, the crowd in front of the newsboy finally dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly delighted in his heart. According to today's situation, he will definitely be able to sell a lot of newspapers, and he will be able to get a lot of bonuses by then.

According to Li Zexuan's suggestion, Ma Zhou set the daily wages for these newsboys based on the number of newspapers they sold each day. It's not that Li Zexuan is stingy, it's that for these children, earning more than a dozen pennies a day is a lot. What's more, at the current price of newspapers, the workshop is not making money. Go out and think about making money.

After Li Zexuan had breakfast, he was sitting on the carriage to Guozijian. As soon as he went out, he heard the advertisement of a newspaper boy selling newspapers today, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

This newsboy's advertising slogan is changed every day, and it was thought by Ma Zhou himself. Yesterday, he only cared about the layout progress of today's newspaper, and didn't read the content. When he thought about it, since he used Ma Zhou, he must be careful about using people, and don't need to be suspicious, and try to delegate power as much as possible. Of course you can also call him lazy.

Who knows that those who decentralize power have put themselves in the headlines, this Ma Zhou Te Niang is going to do things! How can an employee do this to a boss?

"Sanbao, go buy me a newspaper!"

Li Zexuan's face was full of black lines, and he shouted outside.

"Yes, Master!"

Outside, Sanbao stopped the carriage, hurriedly went to buy a newspaper, and handed it in.

Li Zexuan unfolded the newspaper and began to read it seriously. After a while, he touched his chin, and murmured with a sullen face: "I'm really so handsome? Yes, yes, this Ma Zhou's writing is really not a cover, tsk tsk, this psychological description is so good, deeply a The infatuated man's anxiety to save the woman he loves is vividly displayed! Tsk tsk, this action description is handsome, haha, Ma Zhou has done a good job, wait for the Lord to go to the workshop to give you a raise!"

Li Zexuan originally felt uncomfortable because he was made headlines by his subordinates, but when he saw Ma Zhou's wonderful description in the newspaper, the discomfort in his heart was immediately thrown into the clouds. Anyway, this news was not written by me. If you are not suspected of selling yourself and boasting, at most it can be regarded as being sold and boasting!

Tie Dan heard his master's shameless words beside him, he quickly lowered his head to cover his face, and couldn't help snickering.

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