Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 212: Supply exceeds demand!

Hanjiazhuang.

"Yu Xi, this is the newspaper that Daddy Hu brought you from Chang'an!"

Han Li was walking in from outside, handed Han Yuxi a newspaper, and then smiled.

Han Yuxi took it quickly and said happily: "Thank you, father!"

"Hehe, take a look, what's written in today's newspaper?"

"Hmm!"

Han Yuxi responded softly and began to read the newspaper carefully. The headline news of the day is the headline news today-"Blood Wind Village looted the good family daughter, Li County man became angry as a beau, draw his sword and single out Beimanshan!"

Han Yuxi's expression was startled, and the thrilling rescue of life and death half a month ago reappeared in her mind again, and tears flashed from the corner of her eyes after a while.

"Yu Xi, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that his daughter's expression was wrong, Han Li quickly asked aloud with a look of weeping.

"No, it's okay, Dad, today's newspaper is very good, and my daughter wants to take it back to the house and read it carefully."

Han Yuxi immediately realized her gaffe, she wiped the corner of her eye quickly, and smiled to herself.

Although Han Lizheng feels something is wrong, he is a father, and his inner world is always separated from his daughter. Some things are not easy to ask, he can only nod his head:

"Well, go, Yuxi, if you have anything unhappy, you can go to Chang’an Qin Mansion to talk to your stepmother. Although you can’t meet Xiaoxuan before you get married, it’s better to go to your stepmother’s house. Yes."

Since the marriage of the Han and Li family was confirmed, Han Lizheng has changed the title of Li Zexuan from "Young Master" to "Xiao Xuan". It was not because of his swelling, but because of his daughter’s life after marriage. He continued to be called Young Master, and his daughter's status was lowered invisibly.

"Well, thank you father, that daughter will go home first!"

Han Yuxi felt warm and stood up and said.

Han Li nodded.

In the room, Han Yuxi picked up the newspaper again and continued to read the headline news. Although she had experienced all of this personally, she had experienced it from her own perspective, and this news was written entirely from the perspective of Li Zexuan.

One afternoon, Ma Zhou asked Li Zexuan about the details of the Blood Wind Village. At that time, Li Zexuan had nothing to do, so he told him about it, but he didn't expect Ma Zhou to write it into a news report.

Han Yuxi's eyes flowed between the lines. Only at this moment did she really appreciate the hardship of Li Zexuan's rescue at the time, the helpless despair, the hysterical madness, and once again touched Han Yuxi's heart.

These descriptions, in the eyes of others, may be a bit exaggerated, but for Han Yuxi, who experienced the kidnapping firsthand, everything is so real, and the actual situation is even more dangerous than what is written above.

"Master...Yu Xi owes you, I am afraid that this life will not be over!"

Han Yuxi looked at it and couldn't help covering her mouth and crying.

...............

An Yifang, Qiquge Workshop.

"Steward Ma, those three thousand newspapers are sold out again, do you want to continue printing?"

Song Xiaosi ran in sweating profusely and said anxiously.

"What?"

Ma Zhou was really shocked, he got up and said:

"That's three thousand newspapers! It's been less than two hours after being sent out, why are they sold out so soon? It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, so you can ask the printing department to print another two thousand newspapers, even if It’s sold out and won’t be printed today!"

"Yes, let's go for the little one."

.................

A mansion in Chang'an.

A fourteen-five-year-old young man in Jinyi is holding the second issue of Datang Daily, looking at it with relish.

"Tsk tusk, this "Mortal Cultivation Biography" is really exciting, but why there are only four, five or six chapters, where did the first three chapters go?"

Young Master Jin Yi sighed a little bit dissatisfied after reading the three chapters of this issue of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation".

"My brother is so stupid, the first three chapters are naturally in the last issue of "Datang Daily"!"

A teenage girl said with a smile from behind.

"Oh, what Yan'er said is reasonable, Agui, Agui, you come here soon!"

Young Master Jinyi suddenly realized, patted his thigh, and shouted loudly.

"Master, what's the matter with your name Agui?"

"Go and buy a copy of the last issue of "Datang Daily" for Master, and come back!"

Agui has obviously heard of newspapers. He listened to his son's request and suddenly looked embarrassed:

"Young...Master, this newsboy only sells today's newspapers. I'm afraid there is nowhere to sell the last issue!"

The little girl named Yan'er giggled and said, "Agui, you are so stupid, won't you go to those who bought the last issue of the newspaper?"

"Yes, yes, you guys are so stupid, Yan'er is much smarter than you!"

Young Master Jin Yi echoed the road.

Agui wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent over and said: "Miss Xie pointed, Master, Agui will go buy the newspaper!"

"Go, go!"

Young Master Jin Yi waved anxiously.

...............

West City, on the open space next to Zuixianlou.

A middle-aged scribe in crumpled white clothes was sitting at a long table. There were dozens of people of all kinds, including men and women, old and young, on the open space. Just listen to the middle-aged scribes. Table, say loudly:

"However, Han Li tried his best, but in the end he failed to pass the Seven Profound Gate introductory trial. In a blink of an eye, he reached the top of the cliff. In front of him, there were only six children sitting cross-legged and resting. With a robe, his hands on his back, a wealthy elderly man in his fifties was speaking. Hall Master Yue and Hufa Wang were standing beside him, and several people stood beside them..."

The audience below, listening to the story with gusto, while drinking herbal tea bought from Zuixianlou, was very comfortable, and more and more people gathered around.

"Treasurer, do you want to drive away this poor scholar? The storyteller said that we are here in the Drunken Fairy Tower, which is really damning!"

In front of the entrance of Zuixianlou, a little boy said to the shopkeeper Liu who was listening to the book~IndoMTL.com~ Boom! "

"Catch you up!"

The shopkeeper Liu slapped the young man in the back of the head angrily, and said angrily: "Have you not seen that He Tiezui has brought so much tea business to our Zuixianlou? Although tea is not as expensive as wine, If you accumulate less, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat!"

"Yes, yes, the wise of the shopkeeper!"

"Go, go, and make me a pot of tea! This story is quite interesting!"

The shopkeeper Liu waved his hand, sat back on the stool comfortably, and listened leisurely.

Gradually, on the side of He Tiezui, the sixth chapter of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation" has come to an end.

"During Dr. Mo's time in the Seven Profound Sect, although his disciples had never seen his skill and did not know his martial arts strength, he used that brilliant medical skills to save the lives of many disciples. Therefore, despite his expressionless face and few words, he is respected by the disciples in the door. Dear guest officials, today’s story has been finished, He Mou’s life is not easy, everyone who has money holds a money market, and those who don’t have money come. I'm holding a money market."

"Is it over?"

"Yes, it's too fast, I haven't heard enough yet!"

"Satisfaction, today He Tiezui talked about six chapters in one breath. The first three chapters of Mortal Cultivation Biography are hard to read, and there are not many newspapers yesterday."

"Yes, I came here specifically to listen to the first three chapters!"

"Well, He Tiezui, well said, here, these money rewards you!"

"Thanks to the guest official to join in!"

……………

The second one, there will be in the evening. As for whether it’s the third or fourth shift today, let’s see the codeword efficiency at night! Take the train back to Beijing tonight, God bless you not to be late!

Thank you for loving you for my persistent reward!

(End of this chapter)

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