Boss...Boss..."
Mr. Li also bought a newspaper today, and he became more and more satisfied with the advertisements on it, so he simply took the newspaper and went home early.
Show off to his wife and son.
While we were having dinner, a guy from the herbal medicine store ran to the house.
"What's wrong? But something happened to the medicinal materials store?" Mr. Li was surprised and asked quickly.
Seeing the clerk nodding, he felt even more nervous. He had just spent a lot of money, so why did something happen to the medicinal materials store?
"At night, before closing the shop for the night, a lot of people came!"
"Then what? There are a lot of people here. What are they here for?" Mr. Li was anxious. Who hired this guy? How could he speak so unceremoniously?
"They all said they wanted to buy medicinal materials. They said the shopkeeper was kind and righteous. They were willing to buy medicinal materials from us. Don't worry."
After careful questioning, Mr. Li was relieved. It turned out that after the newspaper was sold today, many people saw the advertisement. Some rich people would have some commonly used medicinal materials at home, and some of them came from other places. As a result, all the medicinal merchants came to the door one after another.
"Let's go and have a look at the shop." Mr. Li didn't care about having dinner anymore and was about to change clothes and go out.
Mrs. Li put a coat on him and whispered in his ear: "Master, I'd better come back early tonight. I bought two more sets of clothes at Wangshu Tower today. I'll wait for you in the room tonight!"
But the next day, the news spread throughout Chang'an that Li's medicinal materials store was selling out.
Many Chang'an merchants who were waiting to see the effect of the advertisement were shocked.
When they saw Tang Ping's bid, they felt that it would be profitable, but they did not expect such an immediate effect.
Seeing Yuan Wai Li walking proudly on the streets of Chang'an on the morning of the equinox, we knew that he had made a lot of money yesterday.
Many people began to regret not paying more to win this advertising position.
Of course, many people also feel keenly that the effectiveness of this advertisement is inseparable from Tang Ping's advertising copywriting.
Especially when they saw that Mr. Li had replaced the plaques on both sides of the door of his medicine store with that advertising slogan, many people were jealous and moved.
Some of them went directly to the printing office and actually wanted to pre-purchase the advertising space at the back, not the largest one, but the middle one.
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Sewing kind of thing, collect advertising words for your own shop with prizes.
For a time, the entire topic in Chang'an revolved around this Datang Weekly.
Some people saw business opportunities in the New Deal of the Tang Dynasty, some saw the call for essays and thought that the article would be known all over the world, and some used the anecdotes from the streets and alleys published in newspapers as conversation starters, which naturally lacked I don't care about the last half of the page.
Anyway, in one sentence, Datang Weekly became very popular, and many people even felt that only 60,000 copies a week was too little.
Because many people didn't buy newspapers, they could only ask their friends to borrow them in a low voice.
Seeing this situation, Li Chengqian directly announced that the next issue of the newspaper would be increased, with 20,000 copies distributed to Luoyang and 30,000 copies distributed to Chang'an.
Of course, Tang Ping has no control over the rest of this. He is also suffering from a headache now.
Because just this morning, many students suddenly came to Shanghe Village, and the purpose was to offer themselves.
In the Tang Dynasty, there was an imperial examination, which was held on February 20th every year.
Last year was canceled due to the Turkic siege, so this year there will be more students than in previous years.
In addition to preparing for the Spring Festival, these students would also submit their articles to important officials in the Tang Dynasty in order to gain recognition and recommendation.
The more famous one is Meng Haoran's poem "Present to Prime Minister Zhang at Dongting Lake", which is a poem used to surrender.
One of the lines, "Steaming clouds and dreamy lakes, shaking Yueyang City." has become a famous saying that has been sung throughout the ages.
Now these students come to Tang Ping with the same intention.
But here comes the problem!
Although Tang Ping was famous for his talent, he only knew that all his poems were copied.
As for my ancient Chinese reading... the level can only be said to be average.
There is a high probability that he will not be able to read and understand the articles submitted by these students.
But it seems a little inappropriate to shut them all out.
To be a bit exaggerated, these people are likely to be the future of Datang. Even because of the timeline, Tang Ping wanted to see if there were any celebrities who appeared in advance.
So after hesitating for a while, he decided to go meet these students.
Only when he met the person did Tang Ping realize that the past movies and TV series were all lies.
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The literati students in film and television dramas are all the kind of people who are elegant, elegant, and well-dressed in articles and clothes.
But these people in front of me now, although they are all young people, they look like many refugees outside Chang'an City, and many of them even have tattered clothes.
If you think about Tang Ping, you will understand that there are two types of scholars in this world, one is the son of aristocratic families or the scholars who devote themselves to the disciples of aristocratic families, and the other is the so-called students from poor families.
Since the former type is related to aristocratic families, how could they come to donate to me?
So those who come here are basically the second type, students from poor families. Of course, there are also a few of them who seem to come from well-off families. They are basically children trained by merchants' families.
However, in this era, although they are rich, their status may not be higher than those students from poor families.
Looking at these students, Tang Ping couldn't say anything about his refusal and said directly: "Everyone is a guest from afar. Let's have a meal in Shanghe Village first."
These dozen or so students came from all over the country. The ones from merchant families were fine, and some of them in ragged clothes looked pretty.
After careful questioning, they all came from Jiannan Road and other places far away from Chang'an. It took them several months to reach Chang'an, and the money had long been used up.
At lunch, not to mention the students from poor families, even those from merchant families all devoured it.
After finishing the meal and cleaning up, Tang Ping sat down in the middle of the courtyard and asked the students to submit their articles one by one.
But he didn't read it himself, but handed it to Li Bai beside him.
"Yinshan Hou, why is this? If you don't look down on us, to put it bluntly, why do you want to hand over our articles to such a childish critic?"
You must know that Li Bai ate nutritious food here in Tang Ping this year, and his height grew like crazy.
But even though he has grown quite tall, almost 1.6 meters tall, anyone who looks at his face can tell that he is still a half-grown child.
Tang Ping didn't feel dissatisfied, he just said with a smile: "He is my disciple, and I am only such a disciple now. If your articles can't even reach his eyes, how can they reach my eyes?"
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