New Times Inn

Xiao Bai has been looking at Shopkeeper Feng with an inexplicable look these days.

Manager Feng always felt hairy, she turned her head and looked at Xiaobai's face, she always felt that this little boy was thinking about something strange.

Moreover, he would often find a small corner, lie there, rest his chin with both hands, and see it as a day.

Xiao Bai today is still staring at her with this look.

"Teach bad kids, teach bad kids..."

When Li Qi was passing by Chu Changzui today, he suddenly heard a ghostly voice, he shuddered suddenly, then turned his head and saw Chu Changzui's empty eyes.

"Liu Yue Jiang Hu" was not as prosperous as Feng Qing imagined.

First, Feng Qing's typewriter ability is limited, and second, Feng Qing can't sell newspapers to such a wide area.

She is just an ordinary innkeeper after all.

And "Liu Yue Jiang Hu" did not sell as well as Feng Qing thought at first, which is still a bit contrary to Feng Qing's idea.

"Tsk, I originally planned to use these seemingly mentally retarded things to attract the attention of other Jianghu people, but the guys from the Black Five Mountains, it doesn't seem to work now." Feng Qing was slightly lost. think.

Now the first step is not a success.

—The premise that this newspaper can be noticed by Jianghu people and cause some confusion in a short period of time is that this newspaper can sell like crazy.

However, with the content of Feng Qing's friend's cerebral thrombosis, it is indeed a little too difficult.

Did she let her guard down a little because of her last successful yin? Feng Qing thought.

Sure enough, she is the kind of person who is particularly easily confused.

She was a little too naive.

Feng Qing let out a long sigh, and said to her heart that the matter of the Yin Wuyue gang was not as simple as she thought.

Last time, she relied on Hua Jing to be able to enter and leave the imperial court at will, and she had some information in her hand to be able to successfully confuse people,

And this time, there is less news about the Five Mountains, so it is impossible to imagine how easy it was last time.

She was too reckless.

Sure enough, the rivers and lakes are not so easy to mix.

So what now? Do you want to think of another way? For example, install a live anti-theft net around the inn or something? Although she was taken aback when she saw the price last time, it was really necessary to install one at that time.

Feng Qing sighed slightly, and she put this matter aside for the time being. Heart.

She turned her head and put it to the back of her mind.

In addition to sending out newspapers three times a week, Feng Qing did not care about other things.

This newspaper is like a child that was abandoned at birth. Except for the stable money it brings to the inn, it no longer has any sense of existence.

However, there are exceptions.

…Originally, this newspaper could end here.

Like Feng Qing's countless hobbies that she had given up, there is only a beginning, but no end.

However, there is one person who did not give up the abandoned child in this situation.

She is like a wet nurse, responsible for the newspaper.

Even, she began to ignite the fighting spirit that she had not had for a long time, and she could not wait to pay attention to the situation of this newspaper according to the frequency of three meals a day.

—And this person who moved the world was Feng Qing and her friend.

It's Feng Qing's fault.

Feng Qing's friend really felt that she was a purple MSI after she was fooled by Feng Qing that day.

Now I write a lot of things every day, not to mention, and even look good.

In addition, Feng Qing's manuscript fee (a small gift bought from ancient times) has always been stable, so she simply brought in a few of her friends to write with her.

Compared with her, these few friends can't be said to be crouching dragons and phoenixes, at least they are comparable.

These people propped up the entire newspaper, allowing this "Liu Yue Jiang Hu" to survive without Feng Qing paying much attention.

Even, after some time, the paper has achieved an amazing achievement.

It is indeed not a big sale, and it has not reached the level of any popular newspapers in the arena, and even the small heat is only a slight touch.

However, nothing stands up to comparison.

—It just successfully killed the body of its copycat, that boring and dying "Five Sacred Mountains and Rivers and Lakes".

…

There are a lot of things that cottages have done to kill the main body these days. After all, there are more poor people these days, and everyone is more careful about their budgets, and if the quality of the main body is too stretched, it will be easier to kill the main body.

"Five Mountains Jianghu" is such a newspaper with too much quality.

Wuyue was originally not a very powerful sect in terms of publicity channels, and now the most powerful propaganda channels in the rivers and lakes have basically been occupied in an instant and by several other old-fashioned sects, they A bit late to start.

This newspaper is just a task given to them by their superiors. When there is no way to seize the market, they just complete their daily tasks in a regular manner, on time Just post some content.

More than 90% of the people who bought this newspaper on time were actually people from the Wuyue School.

So, under certain circumstances, "Five Sacred Mountains and Lakes" can be regarded as a "niche" type of newspaper.

Many people even just bought the newspaper casually, then turned around and threw it aside without even looking at it.

Feng Qing knew nothing of these things.

If more people read this newspaper, they will find that the "Five Sacred Rivers and Lakes" in their hands has been unknowingly replaced by "Liu Sacred Rivers and Lakes".

"Six Sacred Rivers and Lakes" successfully grabbed the market share of "Five Sacred Mountains Rivers and Lakes", and since neither of them are big sellers, they have lived such a strange life for a long time.

Few people found out about it until a month later.

On Feng Qing's side, he just installed his own energized barbed wire.

"It's over, it's over." Feng Qing thought sadly.

"Isn't this destroying the environment for no reason? You can't open this thing more often? What should I do? I'll keep an eye on the monitor?"

She hadn't heard the news of Wuyue for a while, this feeling was like execution, as time passed, the executioner's mood gradually began to panic.

It's like waiting for the boot to fall, the more it does not fall, the more nervous people are.

When Feng Qing was nervous recently, she stayed up late every day, and when she stayed up late, she played games every night.

Her guys all thought she was doing something big recently, and Li Qi's supplements were a pile every day.

"Only these foods can soothe my heart now." Feng Qing thought while stirring her tremella porridge with a spoon.

Her friends haven't been making videos with her very much recently, and she looks very busy after a video. Feng Qing looked at her friend and said, "What are you doing? Are you so busy? Every day Yes, can you give me a little look?"

"Look what you do, you hate dogs, I'm busy with my career." Feng Qing's friend said.

"What career do you have, aren't you being squeezed by your boss every day?" Feng Qing said.

"Isn't that the manuscript you told me last time? I see that the number of readings has increased a lot recently!"

"Is that so?" Feng Qing reached out and touched the thick pile of documents in the bookcase. She didn't know this was an intelligence cabinet before, so she just looked at the intelligence inside as a picture book, but now she is clear. It's just that there is too much news in it, and she can't read it at all.

She turned around for a long time, and finally found the recent business situation of Liuyue Jianghu, and was slightly surprised.

"Oh, it's really good. It was bought by several bookstores, and I'm even ready to accept submissions."

The above financial report shows that Liuyue Jianghu not only did not lose money, but made a small profit when no one was in charge, and began to slowly get on the right track.

It is not difficult to achieve the status that Feng Qing once thought of to become popular all over the world. As Feng Qing thought about it, a subtle expression appeared on her face.

Well, ten years later, if she was hacked to death by the people of the Five Sacred Mountains, then she must have grown to two meters high.

"But what about the submission?" Feng Qing asked, "I don't remember we have this business."

"That time, I sent a contact information at the back of the article, saying that we can accept submissions, and those who are interested can contact me, and as a result, someone sent me a message." Feng Qing's friend said.

"And it's still the old way of letter, it's quite formal, which makes me a little embarrassed."

Feng Qing understood what was going on.

There are various ways of connecting ancient and modern here, and it is not very controllable.

Feng Qing saw her friend and didn't think there was anything wrong with those letters, so she didn't speak.

Anyway, the people who can write letters to her friends and submit articles are just people with brains just like her.

Feng Qing didn't ask any more questions, and went to play games. She didn't know that her friend picked up a letter at hand, glanced at the person who wrote the letter, and then suddenly laughed stand up.

"Huashan Pai Yu Tongtian... Good guy, this is a die-hard martial arts fan, and he has such a strange name."

"But has Wuyue been very popular recently? Why are so many people using Wuyue sect as a pseudonym?"