Chapter 333

In a world where there is no publication control, it is really no more difficult to print a newspaper than Yan Liqiang's teacher printed a test paper in school in his last life.

Shunyi bookstore has both book shops and book printing workshops, and the workshop already has the printing capacity of lead movable type. The technology is not backward, and there is no shortage of means of production such as ink and paper. The printing craftsmen in more than a dozen workshops are there. The craftsmen and masters in those workshops are worried that the new owner will change people, so that they have no work and know that the new owner will not change people, When we can still give them work and pay, we have also stabilized and are ready to work at any time.

The basic hardware conditions are met. What is lacking is a little software. In the final analysis, this software, that is, people, need someone to write things in the newspaper. Although Yan Liqiang has a complete idea in his head and knows what content should be published in the newspaper, he is the owner and has to practice in Luyuan. It is impossible to wrap up all the contents of the newspaper alone, Fang Beidou is mainly responsible for management. Like the shopkeeper, it is impossible to write, so he has to give it to someone else and find a special person to do it.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of such people in the imperial capital.

The silver continent is a world of martial arts. The status of literati in this world is not high. In the eyes of many people, literati are literati, and the so-called literati, like ordinary carpenters, blacksmiths and cobblers, can be regarded as a kind of craftsmanship in this world. According to the books Yan Liqiang read before, "literati carve words and record current events, He also wrote poems, articles and stories, and made a living by showing off his pen and ink. His outstanding and experienced generation can be the assistant of officials, and the officials who use knives and pens can disappear from the public. He also wrote letters or lawsuits on behalf of those who do not know literature in the square market. Those who play dust will associate with those who play music and excellent actors and storytellers, fill in words and play, and enjoy the appreciation of the public. Occasionally, there are great masters in the literature, and write books and make comments, forming a family of words to be handed down to the world, It can also become famous in the contemporary era, gain both fame and wealth, and not inferior to other great masters! "

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Liqiang took Hu Haihe and Fang Beidou for a round trip outside the Imperial City, looked at the stores, workshops and Zhuangzi of Shunyi bookstore, explained the idea of newspaper page division to Fang Beidou, asked him to find some writers who were good at dancing, writing and ink in the imperial city to write articles, and then explained his employment of Xu Enda, Let Fang Beidou watch the arrangement. For the rest, Yan Liqiang let Hu Haihe contact him in the middle and pay attention to the whereabouts of Guo Si. This matter is almost arranged.

It was only when he separated from Hu Haihe that Yan Liqiang suddenly remembered one thing.

"By the way, Haihe, you grew up in the imperial capital since childhood. You are a native. Are you familiar with the imperial capital?"

"Of course, I can touch the imperial capital from the south of the city to the north of the city with my eyes closed. There is nothing I don't know except the imperial palace. There are all walks of life outside the city!" Hu Haihe looked at Yan Liqiang. "I don't know what the shopkeeper wants me to do?"

After staying with Yan Liqiang all afternoon, Hu Haihe called Yan Liqiang shopkeeper more and more naturally.

"In addition to Guo Si's work, I have another thing for you to do!" Yan Liqiang pondered, "how many people do you find, who are well-informed and like to inquire about all kinds of things, and specially provide information for our newspaper..."

"Is this... Hiring someone?"

"Don't hire people first, let's see the effect..." Yan Liqiang shook his head. Although he wants to run a newspaper, there is no such profession as reporter in the world, so he can only cultivate it slowly. First, start with the people who can provide newspaper news and see if we can find some reliable ones. "You find some people who like to exchange news for money, If the information they provide is true and reliable, if it is published in our newspaper, you will give him money, a hundred copper coins! "

Hu Haihe suddenly came to his senses. "It's easy. It's easy to find many well-informed people in those teahouses and in the criminal arrest of the yamen, but..." Hu Haihe frowned and looked at Yan Liqiang in some confusion, "it's just... It's too easy to make money by providing one message, One piece of news is worth my cousin's three-day hard work. Do we give more money... "

"It seems like a lot of money, but it must be spent. If the information provided by those people is strong enough, the price can be more. It's no problem to exchange one message for twelve hundred liang of silver!" Yan Liqiang looked at the stunned Hu Haihe, "it doesn't matter if you don't understand now. You'll understand in the future. Now do what I say first!"

"All right!" Convinced by Yan Liqiang, Hu Haihe nodded solemnly.

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When it was dark, Yan Liqiang returned to Luyuan again. After a busy afternoon running around, he finally had a little foundation for running newspapers. Yan Liqiang was in a good mood and relaxed. The pressure on his heart completely disappeared. Anyway, he felt that as long as he tried his best and had a clear conscience, it was enough.

On the way back to Luyuan, Yan Liqiang was thinking about the name of the upcoming newspaper. He wanted to come and go first. He still thought the name of the Han empire times was good.

In a trance, Yan Liqiang had a feeling of creating history.

... in the evening, after continuing to finish the evening class, practicing eye skills and easy tendon washing marrow Sutra, before falling asleep, Yan Liqiang still entered the realm of heaven and came out after a day in the realm of heaven. Yan Liqiang, who is in the realm of Tiandao God, has been on horseback almost all day. He is trying to bypass the area where the white lotus cult started and return to the sword God sect with the people of the escort agency. After the Tianjie in Dijing, the place of the Han Empire feels more and more chaotic. The next day, as usual, Yan Liqiang continued to practice under the waterfall in the back mountain of the arrow field and shook his big gun. He was exhausted all day. When he came back in the evening, he washed his marrow with easy tendons and recovered and strengthened... The third morning, Yan Liqiang didn't practice under the waterfall again, but went directly to another place in the back mountain of the arrow field to see his other master. Compared with the thatched cottage where Li Hongtu lives, the place where Ji lives is completely equivalent to a luxury villa in a five-star scenic spot. It is a very beautiful yard, located in a bamboo forest. There is a small bridge in front of the door, flowing water, birds singing and flowers smelling, full of delicacy and attention. When Yan Liqiang arrived, the scrupulously combed old man surnamed Ji was wearing a coquettish white robe. In a pavilion in the bamboo forest, he stroked the Qin. The sound of the Qin was gurgling and ethereal. Several cranes walked around the pavilion, which had a different artistic conception. Yan Liqiang came to the pavilion and didn't speak. He just listened quietly. The old man surnamed Ji, like he didn't see Yan Liqiang coming, has been caressing the Qin attentively. Yan Liqiang listened quietly for more than two hours. From the dawn to the sun, the sound of the piano finally stopped“ Yan Liqiang has seen the elder! " Yan Liqiang bowed forward“ Yes, I have the patience to listen to me play the piano for more than an hour. I don't speak or move. My breath is always fine and continuous. I don't have half a silk of impatience. My temperament is like a rock. As expected, it is a material for practicing archery. The one surnamed Li is an apprentice who can't teach you such a temperament! " The old man surnamed Ji finally turned his eyes to Yan Liqiang's face with a smile, "although you are polite, you told my predecessors not to call me master. I must have some doubts about my ability. I haven't convinced you yet. Do you think what I said is right?" Yan Liqiang was not embarrassed, but looked at the old man who was a little fussy, nodded and admitted, "now I have four levels of archery, and can open a strong bow of ten stones. Within a kilometer, it is as thin as a candle, an arrow can be destroyed, and it is as easy to kill the enemy as a palm. All my way, my archery practice depends on self enlightenment, What can you teach me? "“ Hahaha, yes, yes, I haven't seen a boy who can reach the four heaven realm of archery at your age for a long time. What's more rare is self realization... "The old man surnamed Ji looked at Yan Liqiang with his eyes shining and smiled," since you have such confidence in your archery cultivation, why don't we two make a bet? "“ How to bet? "“ It's very simple. When I stand 50 meters away from you, you choose a ten stone bow to shoot at me. I also use bows and arrows to defend. I'll shoot three arrows for you. If the arrows you shoot can touch a corner of my clothes, I'll call your master. If you can shoot me, it's my bad luck. I won't blame you. If you can't, knock my head three times and be my apprentice, What do you think of this? "“ I shoot you with a bow and arrow. You defend with a bow and arrow? Are you sure... "Yan Liqiang looked at the old man in white and thought he was crazy. Defending bows and arrows with bows and arrows was like defending bullets with bullets. Yan Liqiang had never thought about such cultivation of bows and arrows before. The man who could do this step was beyond his imagination“ Yes, I'm sure! " The old man surnamed Ji nodded seriously and looked calm. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation