Everyone is attacking me

On July 27, the first Dawei Times was put into circulation. Except for the official Xungui who subscribed in advance because of a sentence mentioned by the Yuan and Qing emperors, the reporter personally delivered the newspaper to the door, and all others were put on sale at a specially built newsstand.

In the morning, the newspaper only sold more than [-] copies. When the reporters were frustrated, in the afternoon, especially when the curfew was approaching, the sales volume of the newspaper increased dramatically. There was a long queue outside the newsstand. The queue was so long that the traffic police on the roadside Had to come over and help keep order.

Excluding the more than 100 copies ordered in advance, more than 2 copies of the newspaper were sold out, and the exhausted journalists gathered around the money jar with happy smiles. They have not been busy for more than half a month.

Emperor Yuan and Qing were a little surprised when they received the news, and at the same time ordered to print another [-] copies three days before the news spread, and asked the reporters to disperse and take them to provinces far away from Chang'an for sale.

In this era of slow information dissemination and few methods, the emergence of Dawei Times quickly swept the whole country.

National Supervisor.

"Have you got it? Have you got it?"

As soon as the lecturer left, the students sitting behind the class immediately got together and stared at the fair-skinned young man with wanton eyebrows.

"It goes without saying!" The boy smiled triumphantly, looked around, and motioned everyone to whisper, "This is the original copy that I stole from my father's study while he wasn't looking. Much more complete!"

"Quick, take it out and see!"

"Spread, spread!"

Several people booed hurriedly.

Seeing that the people in the school were almost walking, the boy took out a neatly folded newspaper from his sleeve, and carefully spread it out along the creases: "Look!"

A few teenagers rushed forward in an instant and divided up a piece of land, and they opened their eyes and looked closely.

One of them browsed briefly, showing disappointment: "There is no painting of Princess Changle." Then he looked at the white and clean boy, eager to try, and said, "Hua San, when can you bring us the new Yunxiang clothes and Hua Xiangrong? Take a look?"

Hua San rolled his eyes: "Don't dare to say, last time you encouraged me to take it secretly, and my mother found out, you are good, but I am unlucky, my butt is still hurting, I don't want to go, I want to go to you go alone!"

The proposed young man was not annoyed by being harassed, he laughed twice, his eyes showed regret, although the content of the newspaper was richer than that of the women's newspaper, but it did not have the painting he wanted to see, the kind of realistic painting drawn by Princess Changle The three-dimensional painting is so exquisite that it is impossible to tell the real from the fake when the soap is placed next to it.

Another boy with a round face said with a smile: "The women's newspaper only has more than a hundred copies, but now the newspaper has published [-] copies at a time, and I heard that it will be reprinted, so it is impossible for Princess Changle to draw every one of them herself? I heard from my grandmother that Princess Changle is teaching those clan children, if you don't mind, you can go ask a little master."

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Ah!" The tallest boy suddenly yelled, pointing to a part of the newspaper with an excited face, and said loudly, "...Under the leadership of Xu Shi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, the cement roads across the country have basically been laid, and only the official roads are left. It's still under construction...it's my grandfather, my grandfather!"

"Got it, got it." The round-faced boy curled his lips, pointed to another place and said, "Look here, what is this? Da Wei's No. 1 director, Song Dao, and Liyuan artistes, dedicated to Da Wei's first stage play , "Legend of the White Snake: True Love in the World" will premiere for free at Furong Park on August [-]th..."

Hua San leaned over and read along: "If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, if you are not destined to meet you face to face, you can cross the same boat after ten years of cultivation, and sleep together in the same bed after a hundred years of cultivation... This is a good sentence! I should have seen this sentence earlier, so I can be in love with you." On Qixi Festival, I told Zhao San to listen!"

The round-faced boy said excitedly: "No wonder the north corner of Furong Garden is being repaired. It turns out that the stage is being built. Last time, the Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands was performed by Liyuan. It was extremely exciting. I think the Legend of the White Snake will be more interesting. Go and see!"

The tall boy immediately poured cold water down and said, "But August [-] is not a holiday."

The round-faced boy immediately withered away.

"Song Hua! Xu Xian! Why don't you get together for dinner? But you're bullying Li Fu again?"

Suddenly there was a shout at the door, and a tall, thin middle-aged man walked in.

Wu Xuezheng!

Several teenagers got up together to cover the newspapers on the table.

"No, the students have never bullied Li Fu. We are close friends and brothers now, how could we bully him?" Song Hua grabbed the shoulder of the young man who had not spoken all the time, "Don't you think so, Brother Li Fuxian?"

Li Fu greeted Xuezheng: "Yes, the student has reconciled with Brother Song, please Xuezheng is worried."

"That's good." Wu Xuezheng nodded in relief, then glanced at the newspaper on the table with a subtle expression, "I'm reading the Times, what have I read..."

Song Hua and Xu Xian looked at each other in blank dismay, it was really strange that Wu Xuezheng would treat them with a friendly face.

It was still Li Fu who said with admiration: "Xuezheng's chanting Liu Yi's poems are excellent, and the poetry section is the first place. Congratulations to Xuezheng."

Wu Xuezheng immediately showed a smile on his face, said a few words modestly, and waved his hands to a few people: "Okay, watch it, don't forget to eat." After speaking, he walked away briskly.

After sending Wu Xuezheng away, Song Hua looked at the newspaper's poetry column, and sure enough, he saw Wu Xuezheng's name: "Long Pavilion Willow", Wu Zhi.

"No wonder Wu Xuezheng is in such a good mood today..." Song Hua was stunned, and then bumped Li Fu's arm, "Not bad, not bad, well done, you...huh?"

Several people were stunned to notice that Li Fu's eyes suddenly turned red.

"My father." Li Fu pointed at one point, and several people looked at it, only to see that it was a commendation article, talking about the Liu shopkeeper of Huixianlou, who sorted and packed the leftovers every day, and sent a waiter Send it to beggars outside the city.

Xu Xian was puzzled: "Your father's surname is Liu?"

Li Fu glanced at him quietly, then tapped his finger lightly: "This, my father."

Several people looked intently, only to see six small characters written there: reporter Li Chang reports.

Song Hua, who knew the inside story, coughed twice. Li Fu's father was the former Jinyiwei. He had half of his arm cut off 13 years ago when he was protecting Yingzong. His mother later remarried and went to Jiangnan. He didn't know the reason before, and felt that Li Fu was conceited and ignored. It was only later that I realized that he was in a hurry to leave every day because he was actually worried about his father.

Hurriedly hooking Li Fu's shoulders, he said cheerfully: "Well written, well written, I didn't expect my uncle to have such a talent for writing, I was deeply moved by seeing it, and I will invite you to go to the Fairy Building when I am on vacation at the end of the month. force."

Li Fu responded with a smile, looked at his father's name on the newspaper, thought of his energetic and busy father these days, and sincerely thanked His Majesty who gave his father this job and cheered him up again.

At the same moment, Huixian Tower.

Shopkeeper Liu, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, held up the newspaper in his hand, and read a report about himself aloud: "...for such kindness, I hereby report and reward..."

The people below booed: "Got it, I have read it for the fifth time, please read the rest to everyone, and listen to what else is there!"

"That's right, read it quickly!"

"It's a pity that I went home the day before yesterday and couldn't buy it in time."

"You came back today when you came home the day before yesterday? I remember it took four days for your house to go back and forth."

"As soon as I hear it, I know that you haven't been out of the city recently. This is the old calendar. Now there are buses not only in the city, but also for long distances. Call, call, long-distance passenger transport, yes, long-distance passenger transport! Specially for long-distance travel People, it’s a bit more expensive than the bus, but after all, the distance is long, and sitting is comfortable, it’s better than walking.”

"Really? Then I'll try it another day, just in time to go back to my father-in-law's house."

……

Huang Da sat in a corner, smiled and listened to the crowd booing.

A month ago, it was said that Shao Xingxing, who came from overseas, had built a pressurized well. The master who was doing work under the shopkeeper Song took the opportunity to reveal the news to him, saying that the well needed Eucommia ulmoides, what kind of eucommia glue he got, and he immediately took it with him. The two nephews went to the mountains to pick Eucommia ulmoides, and with the collection from the farmers' homes, they made a small fortune, and they also had money to come to Xianlou for a drink or two.

It's a pity that there are more people picking Eucommia ulmoides, and the price has dropped, otherwise they can make more money, but more and more people want to install water wells. Everyone needs water every day, and the water needs to be suppressed. The leather ring The pads are always worn out, and they must be replaced when they are worn out. He still planted some eucommia saplings in the yard, so that he could at least earn some money in the future.

Shopkeeper Liu couldn't bear everyone's booing, so he read a few articles for everyone.

When thinking of watermelon and tomato, someone immediately flaunted it: "I've seen that watermelon before! My lord was given half of it by His Majesty. It has green skin and red flesh, and is juicy. It is said to be sweeter than melon!"

Everyone asked in detail one after another, and someone said they had seen tomatoes, which aroused everyone's envy.

"Why do you have to bring something in front of you?"

"Didn't you hear what the newspaper said, because Shao Xingxing brought it from the west, so it's called watermelon."

"By the way, where did Shao Xingxing come from from the west?"

"I don't know, anyway, it is said to come from the west."

……

Shopkeeper Liu liked the feeling of being in the spotlight, and continued to read: "... I would like to thank the above-mentioned craftsmen for their contributions, as a reward, and in the future, if anyone presents a new thing invented by himself, he will be awarded a book written by the Holy One himself. Medals for Inventions and given to several tech stocks..."

When Huang Da heard that he stopped pouring the wine here, his heart skipped a beat, not to mention, he happened to discover something new recently.

A few days ago, he learned how to make Eucommia glue from his master. He didn't spread the word, but only tried it at home, because he thought that since it was glue, it could be used to stick something.

Unexpectedly, the youngest son was naughty, stepped on it, got a foot of glue on it, and when he found it, it was already dry.

He didn't care about it at the time, and when he returned home after a busy few days, he was called by his mother, who said that he found that the Eucommia gum could be used to make shoe soles, and asked him to get some more Eucommia gum to make a pair for him to try.

After the concrete road was paved, although walking and driving became much more stable, the shoes gradually became useless. The dignitaries and dignitaries did not often walk, and these ordinary people were worried. Those who used to wear straw sandals were replaced by clogs, but now the weather is still hot. It's better, and when it's winter, you can only change to thick-soled shoes with thousand layers of soles.

It's just that the thick-soled shoes are cumbersome to make, and it takes a lot of effort just to poke the needles. Moreover, the cloth shoes with thousand-ply soles may wear out after a long time of wearing.

The rubber sole seemed to be very wear-resistant. He saw that his son had worn it for several days without much wear and tear, and the sole was not afraid of getting wet.

He is asking his mother to try to make a pair for him, and when he is ready, he will go to the master, ask him to ask shopkeeper Song, and sell the prescription to shopkeeper Song. If the shoes are really useful, he can't hold them, but Now, he has changed his mind, he wants to present the shoes to the Holy Majesty!

Thinking of the medal written by His Majesty, Huang Da felt excited. This is a great event for his ancestors, so he stopped listening to the newspaper and stopped drinking. He called Xiao Er to settle the bill, went downstairs and went straight to the bus station to take a bus back Home.

Emperor Yuan Qing was writing an invitation letter when he received the report. It was written to the emperor's uncle and the elders of the clan, inviting them to the palace to watch The Legend of the White Snake. He also learned the queen's tricks.

After listening to the report, I was really surprised and pleasantly surprised. Dang even wrote down the first medal with a pen and ordered it to be taken down and engraved.

He really didn't expect the newspaper to have such a great effect, and to receive such good results in just a few days. Although it was just a shoe, it allowed him to see the hope of the development of the people of Wei, so he was not surprised.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, which is the first step.

Not to mention the Yuan and Qing emperors, the traversers were also very surprised. Although there was a concrete floor, the few of them entered and left the palace either on horseback or by car. They basically didn't walk much, and they really forgot about the shoes.

They have been wearing rubber shoes since they were young, but they were invented by the ancients first, and they all have emotions in their hearts.

The author has something to say: Uncle Huang will appear in the next chapter.

Also, the emotional scene between Baobao and the emperor's uncle really couldn't be quicker. Baobao is the emperor, so it is impossible to call the emperor's uncle into the palace to talk about feelings without doing anything for a day. The emperor's uncle is also a person with something to do. What I did will be shown later. In fact, the emotional line is already advancing. Baobao has gone from knowing nothing at the beginning to knowing, from being shocked and unacceptable to now accepting and gradually adapting. There must be a process in the relationship, at least it must look It's reasonable, not falling in love suddenly. Uncle Huang has been waiting for so many years, so he is not in a hurry.

Also, it will be useful to have detailed names in the future. I always feel that I have dug a big hole for myself. How much will it take to finish-_-||.