Datang: After Self-Explosive Time Travel, Li Er's Mentality Collapsed

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers! Today's facts, court dignitaries, are all recorded!"

"Sell newspapers and sell newspapers! Shocking news, even if you don't understand arts and sciences, you can become an official in the court!"

"Selling newspapers! The second son of the Fang family spent a lot of money just to buy a piece of paper!"

"Big news, big news! It turns out that what we thought of as 'books' before was all wrong!"

"A stunning masterpiece reappears in Chang'an City: Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink Pipa immediately remind you. If you want to know the last sentence, come and buy a newspaper!"

In the prosperous and rich city of Chang'an.

A group of children with small bags on their shoulders.

In his hand was a large sheet of paper.

In the streets of Chang'an, it is loudly preached.

The childish and cheerful shouts made the passers-by look sideways.

"Whose children are these? Is this a life-threatening thing? All in front of the public, loudly preaching the government's policies?"

"Whose child is this? You are so reckless!"

"It's over, there are government officials patrolling the streets over there, these children are afraid that they will be..."

"Oh, poor baby!"

"Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink Pipa, hurry up! Good poem, really good poem! There is a second sentence... that newspaper, hey... It's a pity, there are government officials here, otherwise it would be worth buying just for this matter One serving!"

"Look, look, the yamen servant is here!"

"Children, stop shouting!"

On the main street of Chang'an City.

The yamen servants holding knives and looking for the street are watching the eyes of the surrounding people.

Step by step, he walked towards the children who were shouting and selling newspapers.

When the pedestrians around thought that these poor children were going to be captured on the spot by the yamen servants.

A man with a scar on his face squatted down in front of several children.

Then he took out a copper plate from his waist.

"Newspaper seller, give me today's newspaper."

"Thank you big brother for your patronage! This is today's newspaper.."

"Okay, then you can continue to work! Remember, if you encounter trouble, go to the street patrol officer as soon as possible. We will help you."

"Thank you big brother."

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers! Today's facts and government officials are all recorded!" 28 At first, all passers-by thought that these ignorant children would be directly taken down by the yamen servants.

But the facts let them down.

These street patrol officers in Chang'an.

Instead of taking these children down, they even spent money and patronized their business.

"You don't need to be suspicious! These small newspaper sellers and the newspapers they sell are all published by the newspaper office established by His Majesty. Their behavior does not violate the law."

After buying a newspaper, the man with the scar on his face deliberately stood up and explained loudly to the surroundings.

Then he and a few companions flipped through the newspaper in their hands.

And those newsboys continued to beat their cheerful steps and shouted various slogans that aroused others' curiosity in their immature voices.

"This... is that, we can also buy it?"

"It sounds like it means it!"

"That...Little gentleman! May I ask how you sold the newspaper in your hand?"

"Hi Uncle, this is called a newspaper. It costs a penny. It contains today's real events, as well as dignitaries of the court, and some interesting things! Do you want a copy?"

"Where did you get all these things?"

"This is what we took from the Chang'an county government.

"Then...we bought your newspaper, won't it be a problem?"

"Of course not!"

"That's fine, give me a copy too!"

"Thank you for your patronage!"

"Hey! Newspaper seller, give me a copy too!"

"Let me have a copy too. A penny is not much!"

"Then I'll have a copy too. I really want to see what the second half of that verse is about!"

With Chang'an Xunjie Yamen taking the lead, and after explaining.

More and more concerned pedestrians have also begun to try to buy newspapers.

The slogans shouted by the newspaper sellers one by one are really attractive.

The key thing is that this is the first time they have grown so big.

Human curiosity is often very strong.

Even if most people don't like novelty, they still want to try it.

And with the continuous proliferation of newspapers.

The news recorded in the first issue of the newspaper also began to spread in the entire Chang'an City at an extremely fast speed.

Some people who can read and write will share it with their friends and family as soon as they see novel news.

And after their family members learned the news, they hung out after dinner and wandered around.

They also started spreading.

"Have you heard? Our Majesty has set up an organization called a newspaper office! Now Chang'an City is full of children selling newspapers."

"Isn't it! I also heard that the newspaper recorded a lot of things in the court!"

"I still need to hear about it! My son bought a copy today. My son is so filial! Knowing that I can't read, he even read it to me."

"Really? What's written in the newspaper?"

"I don't remember clearly, but I heard that in the future, talented scholars can submit their own poems to that newspaper office! If they are well written, the newspaper society will not only reward money, but also write their poems in newspapers. Come on. Help the talented man to make a name for himself!"

"Ah? No! I heard from my neighbor that a strange person invented something called movable type printing. He invented such a thing, and then he was rewarded with ten thousand gold by His Majesty. It is said that he was even appointed an official. ! And the newspaper said that if anyone can invent something similar in the future, they will be rewarded with tens of thousands of dollars. They can also reward officials for doing it!"

"impossible?"

"Can this matter be false? It's all written in the newspapers. I heard that this newspaper was printed by his movable type printing. Every newspaper looks exactly the same!

"My God! Is it so amazing?"

"It's not..."

In the palace.

Inside the Legislative Hall where Empress Changsun is located.

Bursts of hearty laughter echoed in the Great Hall for a long time.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was sitting on a soft couch at this time.

At this time, in his hand, he was holding a newspaper that had just been printed today.

Next to Li Shimin, Changsun Wugou also looked at the newspaper in his hand with the same curious expression.

"I'm dying of laughter, this Chu Ze is really a talent."

"Avalokitesvara. Look at what he and Li Daozong have come up with. The second son of the Fang family spends a lot of money to sell a piece of paper. Just looking at the title and talking about Fang Yiai looks like a fool." .Thousands of gold sell paper."

"It turned out to be read from the text. The second son of the Fang family wanted to open a newspaper when he was able to live in the court, but because of the constant disasters in recent years, the treasury was empty. Thinking that he would also be a Tang Dynasty person, he wanted to contribute a little to the court, so , donated all the 5,000 guan that I earned from my business to the newspaper."

"With his help, the newspaper office started running smoothly."

"That said, Fang Yiai has earned a reputation now!"

"Besides, the rest of this article is full of his old popsicles, iced drinks, and fine wines... This kid, I'm afraid he's going to be famous now!"

"Hahaha, and this one... a strange person who devoted himself to literature. He was cast aside in the end."

"Chu Ze is really a vengeful boy! He actually wrote that old guy Kong Yingda into it without any hesitation.

"I reckon that if Kong Yingda is holding a newspaper at this time, his face will be so dark that he can drip water!"

Looking at the novel headlines in the newspaper, and the writing headlines are almost irrelevant.

Or simply run counter to the content.

Li Shimin's face can be said to be full of smiles.

And the eldest grandson Wugou was on the side, also smiling the whole time.

"Although what Chu Ze did in this matter was indeed out of love and hatred, he can be regarded as completely offending Kong Yingda and a series of people to death!"

After hearing Li Shimin's words, Changsun Wugou couldn't help shaking his head slightly and sighing.

None of them expected that Chu Ze would directly name Kong Yingda in the first issue of the newspaper.

After hearing Changsun Wugou's exclamation, Li Shimin didn't take it seriously at all.

"You mean he doesn't know forbearance, right? In fact, Guanyin maidservant, you haven't thought about it. If this kid knows forbearance, is he still him?"

A person who knows how to endure, can still talk nonsense all day in front of the emperor?

"Second brother, it's true what you said. If he knew Yin Ren, then he might not be Chu Ze."

"However, since Chu Ze has recovered now, should the second brother go and see him?"

"Hmph! A worthless bastard, the son of Blood Qi Fang Gang, it's just a broken limb, it took so many days to recover. 17"

As soon as Chu Ze mentioned the matter of thanking guests behind closed doors these days.

Li Shimin couldn't help showing a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"However, he is also my son-in-law, so I'll go and see him. Donno, go to the imperial dining room and bring some fresh...

"Second brother... with a child, what are you doing so hard! Just go ahead..."

When Changsun Wugou heard that Li Shimin wanted to bring fishy meat to see Chu Ze.

She shook her arm angrily.

"Ah~! Maid of Guanyin, what did you say. How can I compete with him? I'm afraid that he's not in good health, so I'll bring him some meat to make up for it..."

"Second brother~."

"Okay...I won't compete with that kid, okay. I don't want meat. Let's just go and see him."

"I happened to ask this bastard by the way, he said that he would send me a cart of colored glaze! After such a long time, I haven't even seen a trace of colored glaze..."

As Li Shimin said, he took Dun Nuo and walked outside.

In the Yamen of Chang'an Lingfu.

It was originally not considered to be in the wide backyard.

Dozens of laborers are busy at this time and ignore them.

A newspaper has 4 printing plates lined up at the same time.

Dozens of people were busy back and forth.

However, there are still a dozen newsboys waiting in the side hall of the county government.

Just wait for the latest printed newspaper to come out, so that I can get a copy and quickly sell it on the street.

"Damn it, I never dreamed that the business would be so good! How curious are these people..."

In the gazebo next to the printing site.

At this time, King Ren Cheng and Li Daozong were holding palm-leaf fans and looking anxiously at the busy workers.

The original first-day newspaper was on sale.

He thought that printing five thousand copies and selling them all would be considered pretty good.

The result was far beyond his expectations.

Five thousand newspapers were sold out in less than one morning.

As a result, he now has four printing plates printed together

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The speed of printing, but it can't even keep up with half of the sales speed.

"Don't complain, I asked you to print more at the beginning. You must believe it. Now it's all right... You said you are not delaying things?"

When Li Daozong was complaining, Chu Ze was also sarcastic.

Originally, yesterday he meant to print 10,000 copies directly.

We must know that there are more than 400,000 registered residents in Chang'an, and in Chang'an city alone.

Besides, Datang is now gradually going uphill.

There are more than 400,000 permanent residents in Chang'an City, but if the floating population is actually counted, there is a high probability that the number will exceed 600,000.

Based on these 600,000 people, what are 5,000 newspapers enough for?

"Hey...don't mention it, didn't I just think at the time, if it can't be sold, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"Who knew these guys were so curious! One by one... well, don't mention it. I'll know it next time."

Facing Chu Ze's schadenfreude, Li Daozong could only complain.

"How could it be wasted? Don't you know that General Li Jing and the others are making paper armor recently?"

"Don't talk about the newspapers you printed but didn't sell. The ones you have sold can actually be recycled. You see, if you sell a paper for a penny, you can get it back.

Come for a penny and a catty. "

"Then take these out-of-date newspapers. Either re-shred them to make paper, or simply sell them to General Li Jing and the others. If you don't charge too much, just charge them two pennies!

Isn’t it also cost recovery?”

150 "That makes sense! But it's a bit wasteful to sell it to make armor for them... The paper quality of this waste newspaper itself is not good. Soak it in water and break it up.

It is not impossible to wash off the black stains and then shred them to make paper!"

After hearing what Chu Ze said, Li Daozong's eyes lit up.

This is another great way to save money!

"By the way, have you thought about what to write in the next issue of the newspaper? The first issue is out, when will the second issue come out?"

Looking at the workers who are still busy.

Li Daozong couldn't help but already started planning the content of the second issue of the newspaper.

The success of this first phase also gave him a lot of confidence.

"What are you talking about? Why didn't I think about what to write in the second issue?"

After hearing Li Daozong's somewhat irresponsible words.

Chu Ze's expression suddenly became a little weird.

"Ren Chengwang, you have to be clear about one thing! This newspaper matter is a task that His Majesty ordered you to do! If I remember correctly, it was you who agreed on the matter at the Great Hall that day.

Come to host this matter, I will be in charge of assisting, right?"

"I've already told you the specific model! What else do you want me to write later? It doesn't matter to me, does it!"

"What? No, what you mean by this is that you don't care about the rest of the matter?"

I had already thought about it.

After the second issue of the newspaper is sold out, he will go to Li Daozong to ask for credit from His Majesty.

After hearing Chu Ze's extremely irresponsible words.

He didn't even fan the cattail fan in his hand!

He looked at Chu Ze with disbelief.

"Then what do I care about later? I have a lot of things to do, please, I'm very busy, okay?"

"Okay, since everything is on the right track now. Then I will leave it to you as City King."

"Oh, by the way, let's see if we are planning a special newspaper venue again."

"This has been occupying the territory of other people's yamen, which is somewhat inappropriate."

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Hey...Chu Ze, don't leave! You throw everything at me, what should I do? I can't write articles either.

"I will do the same as you say! I can't read all the words!"

"But..."

"Oh! For the rest of you, follow the sections we have divided, and pick one thing related to this section on each section. Then use the method of the shock department to process it. Go to

Wouldn't it be okay to go up there?"

"Let me tell you, if you really can't find something to write about, then you can write gossip about those ministers! For example, Fang Xuanling, a famous prime minister of a generation, who seems to be majestic

, In fact, fear of guilt. "

"Then why don't you write some interesting stories about His Majesty, how when you were young, you and your grandson Wuji peeked at other little girls washing..."

"I'm a little curious. When did I and the auxiliary machine peek at the little girl? Why are you here to explain to me?"

"Uh………"

Chu Ze, who was halfway through speaking, heard a voice behind him.

There was a sudden chill down his spine

"Tell me, I peeked at what other people washed."

"Wash..wash clothes..".