"Shame on you, shame on you!" A Confucian scholar threw the newspaper on the ground and jumped up and down in anger.
The other Confucian scholars sat nearby and sighed.
These Confucian scholars said with emotion: "It's really unbelievable that the General tabloid is so shameless and makes up random things without any reason."
A Confucian scholar said: "This matter must not be let go. I want to seek justice from them."
Another Confucian scholar gave a bitter laugh and said: "Seeking justice? How to seek justice? Did we buy Introduction to Immortality? Are we reading Introduction to Immortality? There is nothing wrong with this photo, even if it makes trouble. When it comes to the General tabloid, what reason do we have?"
A Confucian scholar said: "However, we are by no means so hungry that we forget to eat and sleep. Just these eight words are wrong."
People around said: "Not bad, not bad. Not only that, I also found some faults in it."
The Confucian scholar's eyes lit up.
Someone stood up and said, "Whether you go or not, I can't swallow this bad breath anyway. I want to seek justice from General Tabloid."
Others stood up one after another and said: "Go together, go together."
So, the group of people walked outside.
These Confucian scholars were so powerful that they entered the Qidi branch of Jiangjun tabloid.
After they entered, the people from General Tabloid didn't seem surprised and even took a photo of them.
The Confucian scholars patted the table and said: "We did read the introduction to immortality, but we were not so hungry that we forgot to eat and sleep. How could you make up nonsense?"
The president of the branch stood up and apologized profusely. His attitude was very sincere and his words were very beautiful.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
The Confucian scholars looked at the branch president with an apologetic smile on his face, and it was hard to shout any more.
Finally, the president promised that he would publish another issue tomorrow to clear away the grievances of the Confucian scholars.
In this way, the Confucian scholars finally left with satisfaction.
That night, they slept soundly. After all, their reputation was saved, and they were still very happy in their hearts.
Early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly. After breakfast, the Confucian scholars gathered together again.
They urged the servants to buy newspapers.
The servant walked around outside and came back and said: "I didn't buy this newspaper. It's just because the General's tabloid is an evening newspaper and likes to be sold at dusk."
The Confucian scholars were itchy, but they could only endure it.
After all, when to publish newspapers is the business of other newspapers, and they have no control over it.
After finally waiting until dusk, the newspaper was finally printed.
The servants of the Confucian family simply waited at the door of the newspaper office. The moment the newspaper came out, they immediately bought thirty or forty copies and carried them back to the Confucian family.
When the Confucian scholars saw the newspaper coming back, they all started scrambling for it like hungry tigers rushing for food.
Then they took the newspaper and read it eagerly.
Soon, everyone fell silent.
All the Confucian scholars looked at the newspaper with wide eyes, and everyone had an incredible look on their faces.
The servant looked a little uneasy and asked cautiously: "My lords, what are you..."
Snapped!
A Confucian scholar slapped the newspaper on the table: "It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!"
The servant walked over cautiously and took a peek at the newspaper. He saw it read: Yesterday, all the Confucian scholars came to our newspaper office in person and admitted with their own lips that they did buy the Introduction to Immortality yesterday.
Then there are photos from that time.
Several Confucian scholars' hands were trembling a little: "We did say at the time that we bought the Introduction to Immortality, but... our original intention was to tell them that we did not highly admire the Introduction to Immortality, nor did we forget to eat or sleep. Read voraciously.”
"This newspaper...has clearly misinterpreted our meaning."
A Confucian scholar said: "I think the president's attitude is very sincere. Could it be that... he had the wrong intention?"
Several Confucian scholars nodded: "Well, maybe he didn't understand. I think we should go there again and tell him our true thoughts."
However, there are also a few Confucian scholars who understand the world better.
They laughed and said, "If we go there again, the president will definitely be humble, but then he will make up nonsense and ruin our reputation."
"I've seen a lot of people like this. They talk nonsense when they see others, and they don't know what etiquette and integrity are. Do you still want to hear the truth from such shameless people? "
Confucian scholars, you looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all silent.
Suddenly, someone said: "Why do you feel that this president's temperament is a bit like a banished immortal? He is equally shameless."
As soon as these words came out, the Confucian scholars around were stunned.
They all said: "That makes sense. Newspapers have come out of nowhere, and the more they look at them, the more they look like they were created by the Exalted Immortal. Perhaps, this general tabloid is the industry of the Exiled Immortal."
The Confucian scholars discussed it for a while, and all looked a little downcast.
If the General tabloid is really the industry of banished immortals, it will be really difficult to deal with.
Who doesn’t know that banishing immortals is extremely powerful? He is also eloquent and can make people speechless.
Since the banished immortal entered the court, he has defeated a large number of courtiers.
If the Confucian scholars and the banished immortals are stubborn, will there be any good fruits to be reaped?
But wouldn't it be too shameful if we let things go unchecked and allowed people to be innocent for no apparent reason?
How can a Confucian scholar shrink down and let others laugh at him?
Finally, someone said to the servant: "Go and find out if the general's tabloid is the property of banished immortals."
The servant agreed and left in a hurry.
And these courtiers began to pray silently in the room.
I hope...I hope the General tabloid is not the property of banished immortals.
Otherwise, this matter will be really difficult to handle.
They were very nervous, but no one wanted to show it on the surface. They were all very indifferent, as if they didn't care at all.
Soon the servant came in.
The Confucian scholars couldn't help but want to stand up, but at the critical moment, they held back and just shook their bodies.
They all wanted to ask the servants what happened, but no one wanted to be the first to ask.
Because that would not seem indifferent enough.
Finally, the servant couldn't bear it anymore and said proactively: "The villain has found out that the owner of the general's tabloid is not an immortal."
call……
Many people breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knew that the servant then said: "The owner of General Tabloid is General Li Xin. That's why the name of this newspaper is General Tabloid."
When the Confucian scholars heard this, they were all stunned.
It turns out that it was General Li Xin who organized it?
Confucian scholars found that this matter was even more difficult.
Li Xin and banished immortals should wear a pair of trousers. Who doesn't know this?
Doesn't it mean that what Li Xin did was done by the banished immortal?
And... Li Xin is a martial artist. It is possible for Ban Xian to be reasonable, but it is impossible for Li Xin to be reasonable.
In addition, Li Xin slapped everyone in the face a few days ago. When everyone heard the word Li Xin, their hearts trembled. If this matter gets serious, will they get slapped again?
The Confucian scholars were silent.
The servant stood in the middle of the room, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere around him was a bit awkward.
He said cautiously: "My lords, will this little guy take his leave first?"
A Confucian scholar waved his hand impatiently, and the servant turned and left.
After the servant left, the atmosphere in the room became even more awkward.
When you are a Confucian scholar, you can be as comfortable as you like, but when a group of Confucian scholars are together, it is bad and you must follow the rules. They must be mighty and unyielding, rich and noble but not promiscuous.
Although everyone is just an ordinary person in private, when a group of ordinary people get together, they somehow become different.
The Confucian scholars were silent for a while, and finally someone couldn't help it anymore. Said: "This matter...should be considered in the long run."
The Confucian scholars agreed: "Not bad, not bad."
They said it was a good idea, but in their hearts they were thinking: "It's nonsense to plan, how can we plan this?"
Another person said: "I think this matter can only be solved by cleverness, not by force."
All the Confucian scholars nodded.
This is a correct nonsense, and there seems to be no other way to do it except nodding.
Li Xin, the force value is outstanding. How could anyone beat him? But doesn’t it have to be outsmarted?
At this time, another Confucian scholar said: "As for the specific method of wisdom, we still need to think about it in the long term."
Everyone nodded.
They discussed it for a while, but of course they didn't come up with any effective measures. They just expressed their thoughts and expressed that they would not give up.
It is enough to earn enough face between each other.
In the end, these people gradually dispersed.
Just wait until everyone forgets about this matter and no one mentions it.
It is also a way of life to do what you want.
…………
At Li Xin's residence, Li Shui was chatting with Li Xin.
Two people each with a wheelchair, it was a joy to talk about.
Li Xin said: "Brother Huai, it's great to have this train. In the past, it would take several months to travel such a long distance, and you would have to ride a fast horse. By the time you arrived, you would always be dripping with sweat and covered in dust. "
Li Shui said: "Well, it's dusty, that's probably what it means."
Li Xin added: "Now that we have a train, it's great. In a few days, we have arrived thousands of miles away."
"And the train is clean, spacious and very comfortable. It's wonderful."
Li Shui said with a smile: "From now on, trains will definitely become popular. After this experience, the adults in the court should no longer object."
Li Xin nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I participated in the construction of railways before. I am afraid I will make a lot of money this time."
Li Shui said: "Not only have you made a lot of money, but all the adults in the court must also have made a lot of money."
After Li Xin heard this, he was slightly stunned and said with some confusion: "This matter is a bit strange. We made money, so who lost the money?"
Li Shui said: "How can anyone pay for it?"
Li Xin was stunned: "No one is losing money? But as we have more and more money, someone must have less and less money, right?"
Li Shui said faintly: "The money is not getting less and less. The gold mines in the Western Region are continuously supplying it. The money is obviously getting more and more."
"Everyone in the world is making money now. Not only you, Brother Li, but also the courtiers and the common people have made money."
Li Xin stood up: "This means that there is more and more gold. Some people get more, and some people get less. But in short, everyone has more gold in their hands. So... Everyone is happy?"
Li Shui nodded: "Yes, everyone is happy."
Li Xin scratched his head: "But...why do I always feel like something is wrong?"
Li Shui smiled: "There is indeed a difficulty in this. After there is more gold, the goods in the world have not kept up. As a result, the price of goods must increase. In other words, what gold can buy Less and less."
Li Xin immediately came to his senses: "In this case, wouldn't the gold stored at home become less and less?"
Li Shui nodded: "Yes, but there are fewer and fewer."
Li Xin said: "What should we do?"
Li Shui smiled: "The only way is to let money flow and make money. Let money grow faster than money depreciates."
"Of course, this is risky. If you lose money, all your savings will be lost."
Li Xin looked complicated.
Li Shui smiled and said: "Of course, there are losses and gains in doing business. This is a tragedy for the individual. But it is indeed a great good thing for the court and the world. It can help His Majesty build a fairyland on earth as soon as possible. "
Li Xin nodded slowly, and then gave Li Shui a thumbs up: "Brother Huai, I find that you have been more and more serving the people recently."
Li Shui waved his hand: "Where, where. Brother Li has given me the award."
Suddenly, Li Xin came to his senses again: "That's not right. You own a few mountains of gold. Even if the money is worthless, you won't lose money. Of course you are willing to say that."
Li Shui coughed dryly: "I make money for the sake of the ninth-level people. Brother Li, please don't misunderstand me."
While the two were talking, a newspaper clerk ran in and said to them: "Sir, the sales of our General tabloid have almost tripled in the past two days. It's all thanks to your ingenious plan."
Li Xin laughed and said, "Well done, well done."
He asked the guy: "Why didn't your president come in person?"
The clerk said: "The president said that he should have come to see the Lord in person, but he was really busy with business and couldn't get away, so he asked the villain to come."
"The president believes that the general is a person who does big things. If he doesn't adhere to these small etiquette, he will not be blamed."
Li Xin smiled and asked, "What is he busy with?"
The clerk said: "The president is busy trying to keep up with subsequent sales."
Li Xin snorted and asked, "What's his clever plan?"
The clerk said: "The president said that he plans to follow the methods of the General Xianyang tabloid headquarters and dig deeper into the private affairs of these Confucian scholars' families."
"Pick up the parts that people like the most and organize them carefully."
Li Xin nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. Just what I want."
Then all three people in the room laughed.
