I’m The King Chapter 1430: : Investors in the teahouse of Hanqi Tianxia (120)

The Dahan Daily did not describe too much about the battle in Sanyang, but it only took up half of the entire page. It can be seen that they did not pay much attention to this battle. It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to finish reading the entire article. After reading it, the middle-aged man covered his scroll and sighed deeply. Tan Feng's thoughts and actions from the beginning had completely fallen into the opponent's schemes. Accurately predicting Tan Feng's reaction after they started to attack Chu State and sealed Qu's army, he set a huge trap for Tan Feng in Shanyang. In this battle, he didn't lose at all unjustly. The monarch of the big man had calculated Tan Feng's character and style extremely accurately.

This made the middle-aged man feel cold in his heart.

The 30,000 elite army was wiped out in Sanyang, more than 10,000 died in battle, and the rest were all captured. The {}.{} batch of generals was on their way to Jicheng, but another general under Tan Feng's command, Yin Cuo, was retained because he surrendered to Han and sacrificed Jiaocheng.

The famous Tan Feng, who had been in the world for more than ten days, died silently like this.

"Master, do you want a newspaper?" A voice sounded from the side. The middle-aged man turned his head and saw a young man standing beside him, carrying a bag on his shoulder with rolls of newspapers on it.

"I already have one here." The middle-aged man raised the Dahan Daily in his hand and said.

"Master, this is Dahan Daily, I am Jicheng Evening News, they are different." The young man smiled, took out a newspaper, and put it in front of the middle-aged man, "Master is watching Tan Feng's death in battle. Reporting, I’m interested in this. Our Jicheng Evening News has a headline on the front page of this Tan Feng’s life? Speaking of which, Tan Feng is not an ordinary person. He was a high-ranking official and had a close relationship with our king What about?"

Zhou Yu gave him a strange look, "How do you know this? And what is this Jicheng Evening News? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

The young man laughed: "Master, you came to Jicheng from other places. Our Jicheng Evening News was just launched this year. Of course it can't be compared with Dahan Daily, but it also has merits. Sir, do you want to come?" One copy?"

"Okay, let's have one." The middle-aged man smiled and reached into his arms, took out a dime, and put it on the table. "Seeing that you are also a literate person, you must have read books. How did you start selling in the street?"

Middle-aged people think that young people are literate, naturally because the young people just glanced at the newspaper in their hands. Know what you are interested in.

"There are more literate people in Jicheng now." The young man laughed. Not bad."

"Is that not bad?" the middle-aged man smiled.

"Of course, this is the initial stage of our Jicheng Evening News. It is a bit difficult, but as long as we get through this period of time, everything will be fine. The boss promised that the early joiners like us will get some rewards in the future. Shares, I was at that time. But I am also the boss." The young man seemed extremely confident.

"Boss? Give you a newspaper seller?" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Don't look down on me, sir, I can endure hardship, I can find out things that people don't know, and I can write. I can write a dry thing in a hysterical way, and I can even look down. Look. I am willing to sell it on the street Our newspaper, in fact, our newspaper office is basically full of people like me, how could it not be successful?" The young man said seriously.

The middle-aged man nodded, "I made a mistake, but with such a big mountain on top, do you think you have any hope of success? Come on, sit down and say, I really feel a little bit wrong with your evening paper." Interested." The middle-aged man poured a cup of tea and handed it to the young man.

"Of course, Dahan Daily is backed by the imperial court and has strong funds, but we don't regard them as opponents!" The young man smiled and pointed to the newspaper in his pocket, "Look, it's like Tan Feng's death , in the Dahan Daily, it is just a dry report, but here, it is different. We have dug out the eighteen generations of Tan Feng's ancestors. Tan Feng was a celebrity in Jicheng. Back then, he was The person who was the royal doctor of the Yan Kingdom had a very close friendship with our king back then, and the third concubine of our king was still a childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, how much writing can be done here? So what we are doing now is a sandalwood The serialization of Feng's life, with this wind, should be able to open up a better market."

The middle-aged man doesn't know much about these business stories. What he's interested in is another thing, "You guys can just talk about the past of your king and princess?"

"What's the matter?" The young man smiled and said, "Did the Dahan Daily dare to publish the matter of the king's pursuit of the Minister of Finance? These things, the common people love to read and read, so we will vote for them, and we are afraid Can’t sell it? Anyway, we will write what everyone likes to read. As long as we pay taxes according to the regulations, there will be no trouble.”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. The political atmosphere in Jicheng is broad. Although he has been here not long ago, he has already fully felt this. Yes, the discussion of politics here is extremely extensive, and sometimes the criticism is extremely sharp, which makes him feel like this. A newcomer is sometimes very frightened, which is completely unimaginable to him. As for the large parliamentary system and the parliamentary system, they also have a further understanding. Anything can be discussed, even debated, and it is common to be beaten to the ground, but once passed, even the most powerful opponents will implement it with the most resolute attitude. Not at all the inefficiency he imagined. Moreover, in the eyes of middle-aged people, this kind of system avoids to the greatest extent one person's power and makes stupid decisions. Everything becomes clearer and clearer. The pros and cons of a matter have been discussed before taking action. It is extremely sufficient, and even the worst situation has been estimated. When doing it, I will naturally try my best to avoid the worst situation.

The middle-aged man sighed. Seeing is believing. What he heard before is really different from the truth. He has been away from Jicheng for many years. When he returned to Jicheng, he hardly knew this city. The city where I grew up, Jicheng has changed too much, not only the expansion of the city, but more importantly, the change of people. That kind of vigor is something that middle-aged people have never seen in other places.

"Earlier, the old man said that he came from another place, but I heard the accent, it has the flavor of Jicheng!" The young man asked while drinking tea, the middle-aged man in front of him made him a little confused.

"Yes, I used to be from Jicheng, but I have been away from here for many years, and I just came back not long ago." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Jicheng has changed so much that I dare not recognize it anymore. It’s completely two different cities than when I was here, can you tell me about it carefully?”

"Ah? It's not something that can be made clear right away. Am I going to sell newspapers now?" the young man said in embarrassment.

"I'll pay for all your newspapers." The middle-aged man smiled and took out some money and put it on the table.

"Master, I'm not here for this." The young man's face changed slightly, "I came out to sell newspapers because I want more people to see and like our newspapers. We are not as perfect as Dahan Daily. I have to rely on my own distribution system, and if I sell them all to you, the money is not bad, but you will just throw away these newspapers as garbage, which runs counter to my wish." The young man's expression changed. Changed, stood up, and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, it's me, Meng Lang." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to hold down the young man, "Well, let's put it this way, I want to know more about Jicheng, to be honest, I just came back from the outside, and my hand , I also have a lot of floating money, but I can't just sit and eat, I want to find an investment business, but I have been away from Jicheng for a long time, and I have no relatives or friends, and my eyes are dim. You have so much confidence in your Jicheng Evening News. It also makes me interested, if possible, I would like to..."

"Master, do you want to invest in our newspaper?" The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat down again, "Our boss often sighs that there are no discerning people to help him. , I flinched immediately, this matter is fine, I will not sell this newspaper today, I will accompany you specially, where did you come back from?"

"Qin country!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"It turned out to be the state of Qin. It's quite chaotic there. I heard that the people there never eat their last meal. The whole family only wears one pair of trousers. Whoever wants to go out wears them, right?"

"It's not that bad, but, compared to Han, it's indeed poorer." The middle-aged man said.

"Of course~IndoMTL.com~Our king is a rare sage king!" The young man said triumphantly. "It's really the right time for you to come back. Here, as long as you abide by the law, no one will control you in what you do, but there are no corrupt officials to peel your skin. As long as you can endure hardships and have some ideas, it is easy to make a fortune." One thing."

"There really are no corrupt officials?" The middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief.

"It can't be said that there are none at all, but there are indeed very few. We have a strict investigation of corrupt officials here. There are special yamen to do this, and there are so many congressmen watching. Whoever does it A little lawlessness will be revealed to the world in a blink of an eye, and the end will be very miserable."

The middle-aged Wei Wei nodded.

Time passed bit by bit under the narration of the young man. When the young man left the address for the middle-aged man, agreed on a time to meet and left excitedly, it was already the time when the lights came on. season.

The middle-aged man stood up, looked at the report on Tan Feng on the second page of the Dahan Daily in his hand, sighed again, crumpled the newspaper into a ball, threw it on the table, and picked it up. The Jicheng Evening News, got up and walked out of the teahouse. (To be continued.)