The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

   "Hahahahaha..."

   There was a burst of crazy laughter from the president's room. Feng Yong sat on the desk with his **** slanted, and threw away the newspaper and said, "You kid can do it! I heard Chu Yupu say that this sword concubine revolution was created by you."

   "I also came up with a bad idea." Zhou Hexuan was good at getting it cheap.

  According to normal circumstances, the sales of Ta Kung Pao will be at most 2,000 copies after re-publishing, and it will take at least half a year to increase to more than 5,000 copies. But with the big news of the "Knife Concubine Revolution", the sales volume of "Ta Kung Pao" was close to 20,000 on the first day it resumed publication, which is really a big profit.

   Of course, this kind of sales is unstable, and it will plummet once the popularity passes. But as long as it doesn't fall below 5,000 copies, the situation is open, and what happens next depends on the abilities of Hu Zhengzhi and Zhang Jiluan.

   "Bang bang bang!"

   The two were chatting happily when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

   Zhou Hexuan said: "Please come in!"

  Hu Zhengzhi and Zhang Jiluan entered together. Hu Zhengzhi said: "The correspondent from Beiping called, and the Fengzhi and Zhi factions jointly reorganized the Beiyang government. The chief of the navy, Du Xigui, acted as the prime minister and assumed the powers of the president."

"We came to you to discuss how to report," Zhang Jiluan said angrily, "all of them are acting titles. China is so big that it doesn't even have a formal president or prime minister. I think Du Xigui's acting prime minister is not long after that. It takes two months to replace people, and government affairs at all levels of government cannot be carried out at all.”

   Feng Yong suddenly squeaked: "Otherwise, what should I do? The election date has not come yet, so we can't restore Cao Kun's presidency, right?"

   "Who is this?" Zhang Jiluan looked at Feng Yong suspiciously.

  Hu Zhengzhi knew each other, clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "Commander Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

   "It's easy to say." Feng Yong then stood up and shook hands. He had been sitting on Zhou Hexuan's desk before, not like a commander, but more like a swinger.

  After shaking hands and getting to know each other, Hu Zhengzhi and Zhang Jiluan couldn't let go. After all, Feng Yong was the commander of the Air Force of the Northeast Army, and this report involved the Feng faction. They were afraid that Feng Yong would get involved.

Feng Yong is a smart person. He can see the scruples of the two at a glance. He smiled on the sofa and said, "You can write what you want to write in your newspaper. Even if you scold Mr. Zhang with blood, I don't care. "

   "Hehe, that's not true." Hu Zhengzhi said with an apologetic smile.

Zhou Hexuan said: "I personally think that we should fully affirm the reorganization of the cabinet and send a congratulatory message to Acting Prime Minister Du Xigui. While reporting, we should also call on all forces to stop fighting. The position of the people is our position, the people Suffering from years of war, we must make peace against the war."

  Hu Zhengzhi and Zhang Jiluan agree with this point of view, they are not fools, and of course they will not deliberately sing the opposite to anger the warlords.

   Throughout history, Ta Kung Pao has always adhered to the principles of impartiality, objectivity and impartiality, and it not only speaks well but also criticizes. Although this practice is sometimes unpleasant, it is within an acceptable range, so that both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party attach great importance to and affirm the "Ta Kung Pao".

Even when the "Ta Kung Pao" and the implementation of the cultural **** policy, although the Kuomintang was very unhappy, it could only use its own newspaper to fight a pen battle, and did not dare to easily arrest and seal it up, because of the "Ta Kung Pao"'s social influence too big.

   After establishing the direction of this report, Zhang Jiluan said, "I'm going to write an editorial right now."

   "Wait," Zhou Hexuan suddenly stopped him and said, "Right now there are scuffles all over the country, I think I can make an in-depth report calling for peace."

   "How to do it?" Hu Zhengzhi asked.

Zhou Hexuan said in detail: "List all the major battles that the warlords have fought in these years, and calculate how much money they have consumed in total. If the money is used to run education and develop industry, how many schools and how many railways can we build? Our The slogan is: stop the civil war, develop together, build the country, and benefit the people!"

   "This idea is good, we must do it!" Feng Yong, as an anti-war person, immediately said happily, "I can provide you with rough data on the military expenditure of the Northeast Army over the years."

   Hu Zhengzhi and Zhang Jiluan were greatly surprised by Feng Yong's attitude. They really could not have imagined that the air force commander of the Northeast Army actually loves peace.

  Zhang Jiluan pondered for a moment and said, "This in-depth report will definitely increase the social influence of Ta Kung Pao."

   "And if all the forces are scolded together, no one will be offended," Hu Zhengzhi said with a smile, "I will send a telegram to my old friends when I turn around and ask them to help with the statistics."

   This is the advantage of someone in the DPRK. Zhang Jiluan and Hu Zhengzhi have been together for so many years. Which force has their friends, and it is very easy to obtain rough military expenditures.

   Zhou Hexuan didn't have any big ambitions, he just hoped to arouse anti-war sentiment among the people. If everyone can devote themselves to developing local areas like Yan Xishan, when Japan invades China in an all-round way, China's foundation will be stronger.

   Internal friction is really hurt!

   Zhang Jiluan and Hu Zhengzhi were full of energy and went to work on their respective tasks.

   Feng Yong was also quite happy, and left the newspaper office with Zhou Hexuan shoulder to shoulder, letting the driver drive to Wenxiu's hideout.

   It was a small apartment in the Tianjin Concession. Wenxiu had no money, and Shen Yaorong sent people to give her living expenses these days.

   knocked on the door, Wenxiu asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

   "Hello, Ms. Wenxiu, I'm Zhou Hexuan, president of Ta Kung Pao," Zhou Hexuan said, "this is my friend Feng Yong."

   "It turned out to be President Zhou, please come in!" Wenxiu opened the door enthusiastically.

   Zhou Hexuan was the first time he saw Wenxiu himself. He looked ordinary, but not too ugly. The photographic technology of this era is really tricky, and Wenxiu has been photographed into the appearance of Fengjie.

   There is an unfinished embroidery on the table. It seems that this sword concubine is really not idle, and she is not a pampered person.

  Wenxiu poured two cups of boiled water and apologized, "I'm so sorry, I don't even have tea at home."

   "It's okay," Zhou Hexuan asked after taking the cup, "Ms. Wenxiu's plan? I heard that you want Puyi to pay a one-time settlement fee of 50,000 silver dollars."

  Wenxiu sighed and said, "I can't do anything either, a weak woman who has no survival skills, so she can only bow her head and ask her husband for money."

  Puyi in history promised to give money, but the condition was that Wenxiu would not remarry for life.

   Zhou Hexuan had a lot of respect for Wenxiu and said, "Since you choose to divorce, you should be a self-reliant woman. How can you look at a man's face again."

   "Mr. Zhou's lesson is true." Wenxiu said ashamed.

Only then did Zhou Hexuan explain his purpose: "Ms. Wenxiu, my friends and I plan to set up an education foundation to attract donations from the society to run schools. You are also a person who has studied, so you can be a teacher and support yourself with the salary you earn. ."

   "Being a teacher?" Wenxiu seemed to have found her own worth, and nodded repeatedly, "I have studied English and know some Chinese. I would like to be a teacher!"

Feng Yong interjected: "Also, we would like to hire you as the vice president of the China Hope Education Foundation. You are now a famous knife concubine all over the world. As long as you stand up and call for education to save the country, you will definitely get a lot of responses. It is also a contribution to the country.”

  Wenxiu hesitated: "It's okay to be the vice president, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

   Zhou Hexuan said: "You don't need to undertake management work. Your task is to promote and absorb donations, and we will also give you a certain salary."

  Wenxiu thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement. In fact, she was already eager to try. A woman who has been suppressed for many years cannot see the hope of life and the value of her existence. She is very eager to be recognized by society.

   Zhou Hexuan smiled.

   Inviting Wenxiu to do publicity can not only rapidly increase the reputation and influence of the education foundation, facilitate access to social donations, but also allow Wenxiu to support herself. The matter was reported by Ta Kung Pao, and it was absolutely sensational news, which was good for increasing the sales of the newspaper.

   is a good strategy to kill birds with one stone.

   If he can cultivate Wenxiu as a representative of women in the new era, it will be even more interesting, it is fun to think about it.