Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 393 Raging Public Opinion War (Please Subscribe!)
It was already the second day when the news reached Zhu Kezang's ears, but when Zhu Kezang looked at Chen Weiguo who was standing aside, there was still a lot of surprise in his eyes.

"Old Chen, you mean that if I want to take the royal train to Hangzhou, the people who come to watch may bring danger to me."

Chen Weiguo on the side quickly said: "Your Majesty, that is indeed the case. Now many people in the capital are ready to move, just waiting for that day to come to see the emperor's holy face. I am worried that there are too many people. Ying Tianfu Yamen and Jin Yiwei will control them together." Can't live."

Zhu Kezang understands that if this large-scale crowd gathering is not handled properly, it will not only cause trouble for himself, but also easily lead to stampede accidents.

When the time comes to lead to tragedy, Zhu Kezang feels that this is not worth the candle.

So he said: "I'm afraid that the capital train station can't bear such a huge flow of people. Pass on my word of mouth, postpone the trip, and choose an auspicious day."

Ever since the newspaper shopkeeper, editor-in-chief and all the staff who originally published "Yingtian Evening News" on the streets of the capital have all been outflanked.

The news that the newspaper office was taken over by Jin Yiwei and Yingtian government office slowly spread.

Many privately-run newspapers in Yingtian City are in a constant state of panic, fearing that they will be the next one to be dismissed.

A few days later, the government office of Yingtianfu issued an official notice, requiring all newspaper offices in Yingtianfu to re-examine their publishing licenses before they can continue to publish newspapers!

The important basis for the re-examination to pass is the number of newspapers published in the past at least one month.

For a while, Shao Tingcai's measures aroused a lot of dissatisfaction.

"Shao Tingcai is just a minister of Yingtianfu. What right does he have to review our publishing license? We have a license issued by the Ministry of Rites of the Ming Dynasty. Is it possible that the government of Yingtianfu is bigger than the Ministry of Rites?"

"That is, we are now fighting for money, and if we stop for a day, our business will be delayed. If he wants to investigate, Shao Tingcai will compensate us for the loss."

The newspaper shopkeepers who were filled with righteous indignation gathered together.

Of course, the main purpose is to get together to find out the latest news.

After all, "Yingtian Evening News" is in their circle

It can be regarded as a newspaper with a relatively large monthly circulation, a high price, and a lot of income, but now it is falling down, and it may be difficult to reappear, which is too scary.

"Let me tell you, shopkeepers, now that we are holding newspapers in our hands, it is absolutely impossible for Yingtianfu Yamen to force us to submit obediently. Tomorrow morning, I think we can start publishing about Yingtianfu Yamen's violation of regulations and asking us to renew It will be useless even if you are a governor to review articles for publication permission!"

The words of a middle-aged man immediately aroused the unanimous nod of all other newspaper shopkeepers present, and they all discussed to publish the same content in their own newspapers starting tomorrow morning.

In the Yamen of Yingtian Mansion at the center of the storm, Shao Tingcai listened to the reports of his officials with a calm face.

After a while, he slowly said: "That is to say, they now want to force us into the palace by controlling the content published in all newspapers tomorrow?"

The officials below quickly nodded and said yes.

"Master Shao, according to your opinion, what should we do?"

"They are looking for their own death. Could it be that the officials still stop them from saying that? Manipulating public opinion is the most unbearable thing the emperor can do!" Shao Tingcai said with a sneer.

Sure enough, early the next morning.

Before the capital could fully reveal its appearance under the morning sun, it was heard that newsboys walking around the streets were picking up the newspapers they were going to sell today at the gates of different newspaper offices.

A newsboy said strangely: "Shopkeeper, is what you said true? Today's newspaper, you don't take our money? We sell it all for ourselves, and the more we sell, the better?"

The newsboy was confused, when did the capitalists become so generous.

"Of course, go sell it!"

"Shopkeeper, if what you said is true, I will ask all my friends to come here. Today, I will only sell newspapers from one of your newspapers!"

Chattering newsboys surrounded the gate of the newspaper office.

The shopkeeper of "Yingtian Minbao" had a smiling face.

After saying hello to the guy, he turned his face and said.

"I, Li, once I say something, it's hard to catch up! But the ugly words come first, and I have conditions. You can't go to Huangming Daily to get newspapers today, you can only sell newspapers from my family or others. ,have you understood?"

As long as there is money to be made, these newsboys who are not rich in life are of course very willing.

Even though they didn't know about the shopkeeper Li who was always digging and searching.

What happened today, maybe the sun rose from the west today?

But that's not important, as long as you make money.

The newsboys received today's newspapers one by one from the hands of the clerks on the side.

The shopkeeper Li, who is open and bright, is uncharacteristically today. Last night, the printing equipment with full horsepower produced a large number of newspapers, which will be sold today.

So there is no limit for everyone, as long as you can sell it, you can get as much as you want!

Another worker who was not too busy said with some doubts: "Shopkeeper, if you do this, won't we lose a lot today?"

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, shopkeeper Li had a smile on his face.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "The little money I lost today will be doubled in the future. Do you think I can be unhappy? But if I don't spend this money today, maybe I won't earn it again in the future." The money is gone, brothers still need to understand what is right and what is wrong!"

After finishing speaking, shopkeeper Li went to the street swaying the folding fan in his hand. Today, he met other shopkeepers of the newspaper office to drink tea together in a teahouse that he often goes to.

In fact, I am afraid that if any family does not keep up, does not unite, and secretly plays tricks behind the scenes, it will easily make everything go to waste.

But when shopkeeper Li walked all the way along the road, he saw a large number of newspaper boys all smiling and happily selling various newspapers on the street.

The smile on Shopkeeper Li's face became even stronger.

After all, as long as this matter can continue, it is just a small Yingtian government office. In the huge capital city, it is not an official that they can value.

"Today, I, Master Li, really, really happy!"

"Hey, shopkeeper Zhao, why did you come earlier than me? It seems that everything is going well at the newspaper office today!"

The person called shopkeeper Zhao also said with a smile: "With someone like shopkeeper Li taking care of you, it will be difficult if things don't go well!"

"Haha, come in quickly, shopkeeper Zhao, we are waiting for the others in the private room upstairs."

While the two were pushing and shoving who would go upstairs first, it was as if an invisible rainstorm in the capital was washing away people's cognition.

(End of this chapter)