Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

"Husband, is this what you wrote?"

Li Mengjiang picked up the newspaper, only to see the headline written on it: The bet between the son-in-law and the eldest son of the Wang family, who will win!

Zhou Jinyan laughed dryly, "This is just an appetizer, and there will be two more days of hype. What kind of bet is Qujiang Pond, what about Mr. Wang's family, what, and then throw out a situation where I must lose. , certainly not in the minority.”

Li Mengjiang blinked, "Then tell me about buying tickets, surely more people will buy them?"

"good."

Zhou Jinyan pinched his chin, money seemed to be rolling in his eyes, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, there will be no tickets at that time, the three times the price, isn't it too little?"

"Husband."

Li Mengjiang said angrily, "It's better to sell [-] copies first and see the situation. If there are more buyers, we will add more. If there are fewer buyers, that's it."

Zhou Jinyan had no choice but to nod his head. In fact, he was sure that all the tickets would be sold.Even if ten tickets per ticket, or even dozens of tickets per ticket, with such a vigorous publicity, there will definitely be people willing to pay.

Don't underestimate the spending power of Datang tycoons.

"Can you tell me what is a better name for this newspaper?"

With the emergence of such a significant newspaper, Zhou Jinyan felt that it had to have a name with a trans-epochal significance.

"It's called Changle Bao." Li Mengjiang rolled his eyes and spit out a name.

Zhou Jinyan was stunned for a moment, "Forget it, if Changle knew it, he would definitely not agree."

"Do you want to ask?"

Li Mengjiang suggested.

"No."

Zhou Jinyan is very grateful for Li Mengjiang's generosity, but he can't just ignore her feelings.

"Choose another name."

"The first newspaper of the Tang Dynasty?"

"This is good!"

Zhou Jinyan clapped his hands and said, "I think it's better for us to run two newspapers? For example, Chang'an Daily is also good. It's better than being snatched away by others."

Regarding newspapers, Zhou Jinyan felt that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated after careful consideration in the past few days.

I'm afraid that the other three tabloids will appear every minute.Or even in another way.

"Finish the first newspaper of the Tang Dynasty first, and then talk about other things."

Li Mengjiang understood what he meant, "No matter how good Chang'an is, it's not as grand as the first one from Tang Dynasty. Husband, don't worry."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The next day, Zhou Jinyan received bad news.

Yan Ruyu sent someone to send news that she could not resign as the president of Yanyue Poetry Club, which meant that she could no longer be the president of the newspaper.

Zhou Jinyan was somewhat disappointed.

But he soon had another candidate in his mind.

"Qiu Rui."

Seeing Qiurui, Zhou Jinyan hurriedly called out.

"Consort."

Qiurui came up.

"Go and ask Gao Jianping for me, why is there no movement in the fonts?"

After Qiurui left, Zhou Jinyan called Ah Qi again and questioned her.

"Since the number of people is all, let's take a good test and let them write something," Zhou Jinyan said solemnly: "In this line of work, you must have excellent professional knowledge, and you are not here to dawdle."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lang, I have already discussed these matters."

"Very well, the rest will wait for me to come back, now you ask each of them to write an interesting daily story."

Zhou Jinyan paused, and then gave some instructions on where to start.

"I'll check when I get back. If you write about scenery or anything, get the hell out of me. The main body of our newspaper is ordinary-looking scholars. Things must be interesting. Those who stick to words are all unqualified."

Ah Qi kept it in mind one by one, and turned around to do it.

Zhao Yueji went to the gate, Zhou Jinyan took a few steps, and turned to Ah Dao: "A Dao, go and inform the people who built Xiandao, and give them another 20 days at most, and they must be able to use it by then, otherwise I hold them accountable."

Some cobblestone roads, Zhou Jinyan didn't think it was difficult.

Don't give them a little pressure, and when the time comes, they will slow down their work, and when the time comes, there will be no place to compete, which is ridiculous.

After getting the horse ready, Yue Ji turned her head and asked, "Lang Jun, where are we going?"

"Go to Duke Cai's mansion."

Yue Ji smiled and said, "Are you looking for Miss Du?"

"good."

Long time no see, Zhou Jinyan still misses that gentle and lovely lady, moved to Quchifang by himself, it will be harder for her to see him in the future, and he still doesn't know how to miss him.

"Are you back at noon?"

"It's not enough time to come back."

As soon as Jingyueji reminded him, Zhou Jinyan remembered something, turned his head and said to the porter: "If I don't come back at night, I will tell my wife that I went to Cai Guogong's mansion."

Quchifang is very far away from the Du Mansion, Zhou Jinyan and Yueji hurried on, non-stop all the way, and arrived almost at noon.

Looking at the lintel of Du's mansion, Zhou Jinyan thought to himself that he was so busy recently that he didn't think about Du Yanran's front teeth at all, which made him feel ashamed.

"When my tabloid is finished, I will advertise for you looking for teeth. I don't believe that there is no similar jade in Datang."

"Consort Zhou?"

Seeing Zhou Jinyan, the concierge rushed out to welcome him.

"Why do you have time to come and take a look?"

"Come and see Yanran, by the way, is Duke Du at the mansion?"

Regarding the matter of Zhou Jinyan and Du Yanran, there were gossips from all over the Du mansion, so the concierge was extremely enthusiastic.

Chapter 354 Are You Flat?

"A Lang just came back from the palace," the door said respectfully, "Prince Zhou, please come in."

Zhou Jinyan followed the maids of Du's mansion, and first met Du Ruhui who had just returned from the palace.

"Here comes the word."

When Du Ruhui saw him, he warmly stood up to greet him.

"Duke."

"sit."

Du Ruhui asked the servants to watch tea, then turned around and asked him with a smile, "Jin Yan, you didn't come here at noon just to see Yanran, did you?"

Zhou Jinyan sweated, "It's really not, there is one thing I need to trouble Yanran, and I just don't know if you always agree or not."

"What's the matter?" Du Ruhui drank his tea calmly.

Zhou Jinyan briefly explained the matter of the newspaper office, and then said: "I want Yanran to be the president of my newspaper office, Mr. Du, what do you think?"

"Yan Ran is the president of the newspaper?"

Du Ruhui's eyes widened, "You really dare to think, how does that little girl of hers take care of herself?"

"I think it's pretty good," Zhou Jinyan said: "When I was here before, we worked together in Xuanpingfang. I know her ability well. Besides, managing the newspaper office should be no problem."

Du Ruhui fell into deep thought. In fact, he had read the Di Bao, and he didn't think there was any way to make money.

Zhou Jinyan seemed to understand his thoughts, smiled slightly, and took out the half-folded newspaper from his cuff.

"Du Gong, look, this is the newspaper that our newspaper office will issue soon."

Du Ruhui reached out to take it, glanced at it, and said, "The First Newspaper of the Tang Dynasty? You know how to name it, why is this newspaper different from the Dibao?"

Zhou Jinyan thought to himself that you are the crude version, and I am the evolved version, so it is naturally different.

"Look at my typesetting and content, is it worthy of a successful release?" Zhou Jinyan asked without answering.

Du Ruhui continued to read, and at this glance, he was exactly the same as Li Mengjiang, and he couldn't stop watching.

After a long time, he sighed: "Okay, yes, you have an idea, I think this newspaper will definitely become popular."

Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "I also think it will become popular, and it should have a great influence in the future."

"Great influence?" Du Ruhui muttered a few words, and said, "The content is still a bit short, and how do you plan to publish it?"

"Du Gong forgot that I invented an improved version of movable type printing? As for the lack of content, the type has been improved."

"You can do it, kid." Du Ruhui laughed loudly and said, "I came prepared."

He pointed to the bet with the Wang family and said, "How do you explain this? Is it a gimmick, or is it real? I've also heard a lot of gossip recently."

"The news in this newspaper, except for the fabricated stories, is mostly the daily life in Chang'an, and they are all true."

Zhou Jinyan pointed to the entertainment section, "This section is dedicated to publishing some popular competitions and some interesting things that happen every day in Chang'an."

Du Ruhui nodded, put down the newspaper, and stared at him: "So you really plan to deny the roundness of the sky?"

"The round sky and the earth are supposed to be subjective assumptions, which cannot be relied upon."

"What evidence do you have?"

"Empty talk has no proof," Zhou Jinyan said, "In another twenty days, I will prove it in Qujiang Pond. If Duke Du is interested, you can go and see it then."

"I'm afraid that you kid will turn around and lose to me." He pointed at his face, "I lost my old face."

Zhou Jinyan laughed dryly, Du Ruhui gave him the feeling that he always thought that his daughter couldn't get married.

"Don't worry, I've tried so many big and small competitions, how can I not be favored? I don't do things that I'm not sure about."

"This time you are challenging common sense. No matter whether you are sure or not, no one will believe you."

"Facts speak louder than words, let's wait and see." Zhou Jinyan raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha," Du Ruhui laughed, "Okay, it's just a Qujiang Pond, it's no wonder you have such courage."

Zhou Jinyan smiled, changed the subject and said, "Du Gong, what about Yan Ran?"

"Have you thought about it?"

Du Ruhui calmed down, "King Wei knows about you and Yanran to some extent. Yanran's going to be your president this time may cause him to be directly dissatisfied with you, and even attack you on the matter of Princess Changle."

"It's okay!"

Zhou Jinyan pondered, "I have my own countermeasures for this matter."

"Go and see Yanran, he misses you very much recently," Du Ruhui said, "You kid has moved, so you don't plan to visit him anymore, do you?"

Zhou Jinyan intended to say that I had been here, but he opened his mouth and had to smile apologetically.

Du's backyard.

"Girl, girl."

Lovely bamboo, screaming while running.

"What is it?"

Du Yanran walked out of the room lazily, pursed her lips and glanced at her maid.

"Mr. Zhou Lang is here."

"Here we come, we yell... Who is coming?" Du Yanran's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.

"you guess."

Bamboo said playfully.