The Great Writer of One Piece

After successfully recruiting Lei Li, Luo Hong's Chambord newspaper also successfully became five people. A president, an editor, a reporter, an artist, and a strong security guard.

However, with more people, the salary expenditure will also increase, and the four men will take away more than two million Baileys a month. But now the market of the newspaper is good. After three days, each issue can get 1 million. According to this income, there can be 10 million copies a month. These are still acceptable.

Huh, sitting in the newly rented office, Luo Hong let out a long breath. He used to be someone else's employee, but now he can taste what it's like to be a boss. When the villa was used as an office, Luo Hong didn't regard himself as the boss. At that time, he was a newspaper office that might close the next day. Now that there is a new office, Xinxiang and others are much better.

"Today is the reopening of our Chambord newspaper." Xinxiang, who was sitting in front of Luo Hong's desk, said with a smile.

Ibuki who was on the side also said: "Yeah, although the boss's villa is very good, but in the office, I feel more at ease in my work, haha." "Oh? You still have a villa?" Lei Li leaned aside and heard Yi Bui's words widened his eyes, this kid is still a local tyrant! Is my 700,000 less?

"Uh, it's very small and worthless." Luo Hong said to Lei Li quickly.

"I didn't ask you to borrow money, why are you in a hurry." Lei Li curled his lips, this guy is quite stingy.

But Lei Li misunderstood Luo Hong. Luo Hong is saving money now to try his luck at the auction house with enough 100 million. If he can buy a devil fruit, his strength will gradually increase. After collecting 100 million yuan, Luo Hong has already planned to raise the wages of these employees.

"Ahem, now the newspaper mainly needs money. Next year at the latest, I will definitely raise everyone's wages!" Luo Hong patted the table and said.

"Haha, the boss is good." Yiqiu was the first to speak. Now their salaries are not low among their peers, and now they will increase next year. Yiqiu immediately stood up and applauded.

Raleigh also nodded lightly, "That's not bad."

"Okay, everyone, let's go to work. Today is the first day of moving here, let's get used to the environment first." Luo Hong clapped his hands and ended the meeting.

"Uncle Lei Li, your desk is here." Luo Hong stood up, walked to a table at the door, and said to Lei Li.

Lei Li turned his head and saw such a small table. He widened his eyes and asked, "Why is their table so big while mine is so small? Is it still at the door? Am I not a minister?"

You are a security guard, what kind of big table do you need?

"Ahem, they need to work in Xinxiang, so they are bigger." Luo Hong explained to Lei Li.

"Isn't this also my job?" Lei Li stood up and made it to the table, "But forget it, let's keep it small, let's make do with it."

Although Raleigh said so, his heart was full of joy. I have to work all the time during the coating process. Now a single security guard can still sit and go to work every day, which is good.

Seeing that Lei Li had been appeased, Luo Hong heaved a sigh of relief. As long as this great god doesn't make trouble, everything can be discussed.

"Luo Hong, Chambord's weekly newspaper has started again." A bakery owner next door came over and said to Luo Hong after looking outside for a long time.

This one seems to know himself? But it's too bad, I don't know him.

"Um, that..."

Before Luo Hong could ask, the man said, "Haha, what's so polite with you, Uncle Pan Sen? It's great that Chambord's weekly newspaper can be re-run. Especially in the era of great voyages you write about, our newspaper People on the street are watching."

Luckily, this muscular uncle declared himself as soon as we met, "Hey, it's too early to thank you, Uncle Pan Sen, for your support."

"No, no, it's the right thing to do. You should choose the place. Our street is very good. It's not like your father, find a newspaper office. Hey, speaking of this, your father Romon What? Why didn't I see him?" Pan Sen looked into the room, but he didn't see his old friend Romon, so he asked.

Luo Hong smiled awkwardly, "Well, Dad, he, uh, went on a trip."

"Travel? This guy, is he still in the mood to go on a trip? I'll have to teach him a lesson when he comes back." Pan Sen spoke, shining his strong arms.

Well, I know you are very strong... "Well, Uncle Pan Sen, I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Pan Sen put his hand down, nodded and said, "Well, your newspaper has just reopened, so you have to be very busy." After speaking, Pan Sen smiled at Luo Hong, then turned and walked back to himself bakery.

Huh, meeting "acquaintances" is really difficult.

Just thinking about it, another acquaintance came again. "Mr. Luo Hong, hehe."

Hearing the sound, Luo Hong looked up. Isn't this the Rear Admiral Golas who went to his home that day? What is he doing here again?

When Golas approached, he smiled again and said, "My teacher asked me to give you something after knowing that you reopened a store."

Zefa asked you to deliver something? This is a bit rare, "What will the former general Zefa give me?" Is it the Navy Six? Domineering training cheats? Or devil fruit?

But Luo Hong really thought too much. When Golas took out a book from his pocket, Luo Hong almost thought it was some six-style or domineering practice notes, but after he got it, he saw the pages of the book. It says "Travel Notes of Naval Headquarters". What is this? Travel notes?

"Um, Major General Golas, what is this?" Luo Hong picked up the book and asked, pointing to the title.

"Fiction, this is the teacher's favorite novel, and he even asked Newsbird to send it here." Golas looked enviously at the book in Luo Hong's hand. If you don't like it, you can give it to me!

This is also a novel? Or Zefa's favourite? But wait, Zefa can directly mobilize News Bird?

Under Golas' jealous eyes, Luo Hong put the book on Lei Li's desk behind him.

"Come on, Major General Golas, let's go in and talk. Can the former general Zefa direct the news bird?" After putting down the book, Luo Hong led Golas into the newspaper office.

Golas looked at the "Travel Notes of the Naval Headquarters" in front of Rayleigh. He had never read the book himself. Seeing that Luo Hong didn't care so much, could he borrow it first?

"Golas, what are you doing in a daze, come in." Luo Hong, who had gone in for a while, saw Golas still standing at the door, and shouted at him.

"Oh, here we come."