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The babbling carriage drove 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?

Time to come, heaven and earth are all in the same force! The second half of the sentence is unlucky, so don't 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 smiled apologetically: "Nothing can be hidden from uncle's insightful eyes. This Lu Tong was originally the Chief Eunuch of the Qing Pension Department. In charge of the promotion and dismissal of the fathers-in-law, large and small, in the palace, they can be called high-ranking and powerful. 18 years ago, he made some mistakes, which angered His Majesty, and kicked him out of the palace. Because of his hard work, he arranged a management Huangzhuang's errand."

"When Eunuch Lu was in power, he was generous and merciful, and he took good care of the people below. Not to mention me, even the chief marquis had received the favor of Eunuch Lu, so this servant obeyed him once and let him come to beg for uncle grace."

When Wang Li said this, he thought for a while: "If the uncle doesn't like it, I will arrange another errand for him tomorrow, so that the uncle will not be in the way."

Chen Luo was a little surprised: "Can I still use him?"

In Chen Luo's past life memory, 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 academy point, do you hear me clearly?"

"Qingyun Tower?" Cheng Diefei was taken aback. It was a secret place in the Red Sleeve Academy, and manuscripts related to enlightenment were often transcribed there.What article did Wan Amber write that made the academy attach so much importance to it?

However, thinking about the Zheliu Academy now chanting "a piece of Du Shiniang, the willows are all over the green light", Cheng Diefei is relieved, and 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 full of clouds for a moment, and he spat out; "Nonsense again, you can eat whatever you want, what nonsense are you making up?"

Then he lowered his head and took a look, the ups and downs on his chest could be easily grasped, compared to Liu Mengrui's huge body, it was really inconspicuous.

Damn it, Mengrui obviously has a girlish face, how could she be so developed?

"Let's go, what do you usually eat?"

It's not for the purpose of mending or not, but to tell Liu Mengrui that eating cakes doesn't do anything!

North Wind Building.

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 is 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 a staff member who served as a chief official of a state. Later, 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: "I waited for Shuowen, in addition to taking a bite of food, it was also to clear up the confusion of the people. If I accept Wan Anbo's invitation, can I be Mr. Shuowen again?"

All 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 that the new newspaper is going to establish an editorial system."

"What is the editorial system? Collect manuscripts, review and correct them. You are still talking about Mr. Wen, but you can gather your favorite analysis into a paper and submit it to me. I will naturally select the best and record it. Anyone who publishes the record will be paid in words .”

"At present, I am the only editor, and I will naturally add more in the future."

"In addition, like Mr. Sang, students don't dare to review your masterpiece. If you want, the new newspaper can set up a column for Mr. Sang. What is a column? That is to set up a fixed place in the new newspaper for Mr. Sang and publish articles regularly. However If it is a column, Mr. Sang needs to sign a contract with Xinbao, and the manuscript must not be interrupted."

"Other than that, it's up to you whether you continue to be Mr. Shuowen. Even if it's me, as long as I have time, this Beifeng Tower is still my dock, so don't come and grab it."

Nan Yuanxi 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?"

As soon as this question came up, everyone said that Mr. Wen pricked up their ears. These two items are most related to interests, and a clear answer must be obtained.

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's also possible."

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

Everyone's voices froze, Sang Gong frowned slightly: "But you want to recite it?"

The so-called capital of reciting 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"