Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 203: I’m back
From the beginning, Youth Daily has been selling malice and anxiety.
Not only 'Future Echoes', 'Knowledge Discussion Area', 'Wonderful Anecdotes', 'Inspirational Stories', 'Discussion Board', and even the 'Astringent Cover', all have an inexplicable maliciousness.
This malice is not only aimed at the upper echelons of Silver Blood, but also towards all ordinary people.
It ridicules all the poor and asks why you still dare to have children, you can't raise them well, you can't teach them well, and what's the use of having them, just to repeat your life as slaves and maids? Born to be practiced by powerful people?
It taunts all workers and encourages them to keep working hard, then the woman they like will come into the boss's room, and the boss will be able to open more factories and take more concubines.
It cheers and cheers for the rich. The rich eat a meal that is worth the life of an ordinary person. The clothes worn by the silver-blooded nobles are fabrics that the poor cannot touch in their entire lives. The upper class lives in clean and tidy In the inner city, people from the outer city are not qualified to even go in and touch the floor tiles.
Mu Qingmei was also very angry before, and wished that "Youth Daily" would close down immediately, but unfortunately, the sales of "Youth Daily" continued to rise, and it even sold well in the Silver Blood Club.
In the words of a wealthy young master in the 'discussion board', it is: "Look at that man, you are so angry when you read the newspaper, he looks like a dog."
At that time, Mu Qingmei also thought that "Youth Daily" was a selling point of mocking the poor, but over time, her views gradually changed.
She heard workers begin to use the words 'capitalist' and 'exploitation' proficiently.
She saw that the faces of the workers returning home from work were no longer numb, but worried and dissatisfied.
Even a colleague came to her in the past two days. I hope everyone can join forces and ask the editor-in-chief for a salary increase. The "Youth Daily" sells so well. Our editorial department has contributed to it.
Although it is not yet a climate, Mu Qingmei can see the flame of hope in it.
As long as this flame is given a little more time to grow and spread, it will sooner or later be able to set fire to the phoenix and set the entire Dongyang District on fire.
However, many people have now discovered the threat of this flame and are trying to suppress it.
If it wasn't for the protection of the Jing family, this flame would have been extinguished long ago.
After sorting out the letters from readers, Mu Qingmei couldn't help looking at the stairs leading to the third floor.
According to the plan, when the news of Jing Zhengwei's death came, Mu Qingmei and Rong Yao downstairs had to quickly pick up 'Yin Yin Yin' Qing Lan and send her away from the sad place in Xuanzhu County.
But now, Mu Qingmei actually had a thought in her heart that she couldn't believe:
She hopes Jing Zhengwei can come back alive.
If Jing Zhengwei were to die, the Youth Daily would definitely be cold. This flame, which was finally ignited, will also be blown out by the ubiquitous silver **** wind.
If Jing Zhengwei were to die, then Yin Minghong's plan of 'removing the white to join Jing' would have to end without a hitch. Without the support of Jing Zhengwei, Yin Minghong could not continue to exchange the blood of the Jing Family Chamber of Commerce for the blood of Bai Ye.
More importantly, Mu Qingmei had a wonderful premonition that even if Jing Zhengwei really died——
Qing Lan may not follow them either.
Tattoo!
Thunder footsteps resounded in the stairwell.
Everyone looked at and saw a Jing family guard running up, panting and saying quickly: "All members of the negotiating team return, Young Master Jing will return to Xuanzhu County before evening!"
"Editor Jing is safe!?"
"Amazing!"
"Without his guidance, we couldn't even write the manuscript!"
"Has Master Jing become the new president of the Silver Blood Club?"
"Should I take a holiday today to celebrate?"
Mu Qingmei immediately ran to the third floor, knocked on the editor-in-chief's door twice, and then pushed it open. She couldn't wait to say, "Sister Qinglan, Young Master Jing is back safely!"
"I can hear the voices below you so loud."
Qing Lan, wearing glasses, replied without looking up, meticulously reviewing the manuscript.
Mu Qing frowned and said: "I didn't want you to know quickly..."
"Okay, let's go out." Qing Lan said calmly.
Facing Jing Zhengwei's life and death, Sister Qinglan was so calm, as expected of a 'yin Yin Yin'... Mu Qingmei sighed in her heart, pushed open the door and left.
When Mu Qingmei closed the door, Qing Lan walked over and locked the door. After pacing the room for a while, she couldn't help humming and jumping up. Sitting on the chair, she couldn't sit still. Looking at the scenery next to the window, the little **** was twisting and turning, as if an invisible tail was wagging.
She suddenly remembered something, took out the mirror to touch up her makeup, and then took out several pairs of glasses of different styles to change.
But she thought again and took off her glasses.
"He couldn't eat or sleep well these days, he must be very tired..." Qing Lan muttered.
But then she thought about it: "But his physical strength is still quite good, and he has been holding it for a few days, it's very hard."
"I worried about him for several days, and I was also very hard."
Qing Lan put on glasses: "I still can't let him go."
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When Le Yu and others were about to return to Xuanzhu County, Lan Yan left only a small part of his troops to garrison Tongling Town, and led the rest of the sea-facing army to march quickly to the first fortress in Dongyang District.
"Is this the Wolf Prison dock?"
Yin Guyue stood on the high **** and looked at the military fortress of the distant water village: "It looks like a good fight."
"Although it is not as good as the three major defense lines of Morrowind, Dongyang District Haiman did not invade the land, but attacked merchant ships." Lan Yan walked to Yin Guyue: "As its name, Wolf Prison is just a parking lot. The real fortresses are those dozens of advanced steel giant ships~IndoMTL.com~ This is a sea fortress that can be beaten on the water and dare not look up, and will shock the countries far away.”
"As long as they anchor together, as soon as they leave the shore, even if the strength of the Sun Army is inferior, we will have nothing to do with him. If we fight water battles, it will be exactly what they want - on the water, and Yang Jun has no opponent."
"Then why don't we fight." Yin Guyue suddenly cowardly said, "Why should we chew on such a hard bone?"
"To fight, it must be fought." Lan Yan smiled and said, "This is a transaction between me and Young Master Jing. We must fight against He Yangjun and create a chance for him to seize power."
"I generally do not break my promise unless there is a greater good."
"Furthermore, it is said that in the hands of the Governor of Heyang, Ge Shiwen, there is a very useful extremist soldier."
"Really?" Yin Guyue's eyes lit up: "Okay, then let's destroy Heyang Army!"
"Don't worry." Lan Yan shook his head lightly: "Forcing the attack on the Langjing shipyard will definitely destroy many troops of the Lin Navy. I want to beat the Heyang Army and capture Ge Shiwen, but I don't want to let the Lin Navy. Broken bones."
Yin Guyue giggled and said, "General, you might as well just say let Ge Shiwen surrender to you."
"I thought too, but unfortunately, I don't have a lot of eloquent lobbyists."
Lan Yan turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him: "However, I do have a staff member who is resourceful and cunning."
Xia Linguo clasped his fists and said, "How many troops are available?"
"All."
"Including generals?"
"Mr. Lan is willing to listen to Mr. Xia's drive."
"That's good."
Xia Linguo pointed to the wolf prison dock in the distance: "Xia Linguo has accepted all the general's requests."
"Within five days, 10% of the troops will behead the governor and defeat Heyang."