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"Chengrun, my dad won't give me any more money. I still have 50 yuan for myself. Why don't you cooperate with me." Bai Mingyang approached Shen Chengrun.

Shen Chengrun thought about it, and it would be nice to have a newspaper, which would save a lot of work, so he agreed.This matter was known by the former classmate who received the newspaper, and he also wanted to join. It was only then that Shen Chengrun found out that although the boy’s family was not rich, it was not poor either. In addition to the tuition fees of the two sons and the food at home, Dayang who came here can still have dozens of Dayang left.

There are also people in the class who are worse than him, and they can't bear to lose face.The boy's condition is not to the point where he has to give up his face. Shen Chengrun admires such a person to put down his body and gather up the newspaper.

"Yes." Now that he has decided to invest in the shares, Shen Chengrun doesn't want to be confused, it's better to explain clearly.

"Mingyang, how much money do you have in your account now?"

"More than 50 oceans." Bai Mingyang said, "It's all my property."

Shen Chengrun nodded, "Shao Hongjun, how much can you pay?"

Shao Hongjun immediately said: "I can give a hundred oceans."

"Okay, I'll pay another 300 yuan to make up the whole number." Shen Chengrun said: "The venue equipment is all provided by Mingyang, no matter how much it is, it will be counted as 50 yuan. In this way, Mingyang and Hongjun each contributed 100 yuan.

Calculated according to the share capital contribution, I account for [-]%, Ming Yang and Hongjun each account for [-]%.

But there are too many things on my side. Apart from putting in some energy in the early stage, I don't have the energy to manage when the newspaper is on the right track, so I will give up [-]% of the profit.

In this way, I will hold [-]% of the shares, and Mingyang Hongjun will each hold [-]% of the shares. "

Both Bai Mingyang and Shao Hongjun had no objection. After school, Bai Mingyang took them to the newspaper office and introduced Shen Chengrun and Shao Hongjun to everyone in the newspaper office.

There are not many people in the newspaper office, even if there are only four people in Bai Mingyang, the manpower is a bit too small, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.The publishing equipment is complete. This means that the Bai family is rich. Other tabloids or student-run newspapers of the same size as Bai Mingyang cannot be published.

Shen Chengrun briefly explained his thoughts to the people in the newspaper, and immediately a staff member named Wang Qiang said: "I don't agree with the revision. The reason why I was willing to commit myself to a small newspaper like ours was for a relatively free speech. environment, you can speak freely about politics and express political criticism that others dare not speak out.”

Although Shen Chengrun didn't read the previous "Current Affairs and Political News" carefully, but Shen Chengrun really didn't see any sharp and good current commentary. To be honest, Shen Chengrun felt that those current commentaries were very naive, and some ideas seemed absurd to Shen Chengrun.

Bai Mingyang glanced at the man, pointed to Shen Chengrun and said, "I lost so much money that I couldn't continue, and now the newspaper has been sold to Chengrun, everything here is up to Chengrun.

Of course, if Mr. Wang is still willing to stick to his ideals, then seeing this perseverance and such a long-term friendship with colleagues, I will make a decision. This newspaper will not be sold to Chengrun, but to you.

If you buy the newspaper with your own money, you can do whatever you want at that time, even if it continues to print according to the original model, I have no objection. "

Wang Qiang was so angry that his eyes swelled up like a frog, he was panting heavily, and after a long time he said forcefully: "My mouth is full of copper stink, the smell is unbearable, it is really insulting to gentlemen, I am a literati, and I don't bother to be with you."

Wang Qiang flicked his sleeves and turned away from looking at the few people, but they didn't leave.

Bai Mingyang shrugged his shoulders, did not argue with Wang Qiang at all, and said, "You pay Mr. Wang's monthly payment to him, and you must take all the things with you when Mr. Wang leaves. If you are clear and throw away your things as garbage, no one will be responsible.”

This time Wang Qiang was so angry that he was like a toad, "You, you, okay, I'll go, and in the future, who would be willing to write for you for the little money you get for the current reviews of tabloids like you!"

Wang Qiang really left this time, he didn't forget to take the monthly money, and he didn't pack his things. The main reason is that everything here belonged to the newspaper office, and he didn't bring anything to the newspaper office himself.

"Does anyone else have any opinions?" Shen Chengrun asked.

"No." Everyone replied.

Shen Chengrun nodded, "Since the edition is going to be revised, the name must be changed first. We no longer do current affairs and politics, and it is not appropriate to call it a current affairs and political newspaper. Do you have any good suggestions? It is best to have a connotative and elegant name. "

"Fiction Times." Bai Mingyang said first.

"Leisure Times." Shao Hongjun followed closely.

"A false report."

Everyone was dissatisfied after talking about several times in succession. Shen Chengrun thought about it carefully and said: "Our newspaper wants to break out of the siege among so many popular newspapers and magazines. The name should be easy to remember and show the characteristics of the newspaper. I think it is better Just call it "Wuxu Lianhuan Pictorial".

Everyone discussed in low voices and found it feasible.Although the comic strips are not elegant enough, they just show the main features of their newspapers. When the comic strips were not popular, they were new things, and they could attract more attention and be remembered.

"It's called this." Bai Mingyang and the others all agreed.

Shen Chengrun wrote the six big characters of Wuxu Comic Pictorial on the blank paper with a bold and bold brush.

"The next thing is the theme and content." Shen Chengrun said: "Our theme is the comic strip, and the content is temporarily divided into five sections. The first section is undoubtedly the comic strip, because the comic strip takes up more space than the text, so we need two large sections Page layout, that is, four pages, the content of these four pages should be divided differently, preferably two pages are suitable for men, and two pages are suitable for women. In this way, male and female readers are balanced, so that the source of customers will not be lost.

Next, serial novels and seasonal news occupy a page each, and serial novels are the main page, occupying a large page, and seasonal and news occupy a total page.

And then there are ads and so on. "

Bai Mingyang looked eagerly at Shen Chengrun, "But we don't have any advertising investment right now."

If there is, he will not be unable to continue.

"Not now, but there will be in the future, it's just a matter of time." Shen Chengrun is very confident, "As for the absence of advertisements in the early stage, we can take advantage of it.

We can publish long-term recruitment advertisements, authors of comic strips and novels, and good current reviews and anecdotes from various places can also contribute to us. Once accepted, there will be a contribution fee. "

Shen Chengrun quickly finalized the theme of the newspaper, and finally said: "As for these few months, we will stop publishing first, but the newspaper will not stop printing, change it to small pages, and just print job advertisements. We have to recruit all the manpower first, otherwise it will be empty talk.

Of course, if you have such talents around you, especially those who are good at calligraphy and painting, you can invite them, and the monthly money is easy to negotiate.

As for the story of the comic strip, it doesn't matter if there is no one for a while, we can draw the four great classics first. "

"good idea."

"As for how to draw, let's talk about it when someone comes."

When the matter is settled, everyone is busy, and the focus is on finding the author.

The author of the novel is not bad, it is not difficult to find, the newspaper is not well-known, and the monthly payment is in place, and two people with a little readership can still be found.

The most difficult thing is the comic book author. After all, there are no comic book authors, and they are all illustrators.

Kang Tu is an illustrator, and he is a low-level painter. Those popular novel illustrators can't turn to him, and the authors of unpopular novels don't make enough money themselves, and they don't need illustrators.Although Xiaohong's novel in the middle needs illustrations, but there are too many painters, it is impossible to grab them.

It was another day without work, and Kangtu walked home dejectedly, turning down one prosperous street after another, walking through spacious alleys one after another, and finally stopped in front of an old dilapidated house.

A woman's flattering voice sounded, "Landlord, you see that this month's rent may be extended for a few more days. You also know that my man can paint, but it's just that the recession has happened recently. Once you have business, you will be able to pay back your rent immediately. "

However, the landlord was not polite at all, and said in a loud voice: "What's so great about being able to draw, but it can make money. It's okay if I don't know a single word. My family is rich. I have my own house to live in, and I can rent out the house as a subsidy." Household. Even if my wife and I don’t work, we still have money to spend every day lying down.”

"Yes yes yes. Landlord, you are really lucky. Your wife is also lucky to have a husband like you." The woman's flattering voice sounded again, not daring to defend her man at all, and had to echo the landlord.

The landlord blew for a while longer before he was satisfied. Before leaving, he gave the woman an ultimatum, "For the sake of it's not easy for you as a woman to follow such a man, I'll give you another seven days. If you still can't pay after seven days Pay the rent, don’t tell me those reasons, and move out immediately. There are so many poor people in this world, I can’t be more pitiful.”

"Thank you, you are so kind, don't worry, we will make up enough rent within seven days."

The landlord strode out, and saw Kangtu standing at the door with a painful expression on his face. The landlord sneered, "The Kangda painter is back, what about the rent?"

What can Kangtu say, he can't take the whole family to sleep on the street if he doesn't have money.

He could only humbly say with a smile on his face like his wife: "I will definitely pay back the money within seven days."

"Heh!" The landlord chuckled, saying that he had already guessed the result, and left with his head held high.

At this time, Kangtu's wife could no longer bear the grievance in her heart, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down.

Kang Tu hurried forward and coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry."

"How can I not cry, you didn't see the corners of the landlord's mouth just now, it's better for you, find a way to find a job and leave, leave me to face him, do you know that I am a woman facing another man What kind of mood is humiliating, at that moment, I really wish I could die of shame immediately."

Kang Tu hurriedly covered his wife's mouth, "Don't say anything unlucky."

With Kangtu like this, his wife's tears fell even more fiercely.

"At the beginning, my family and I married you because of your kindness to me, but who knew..." Kangtu's wife cried, "I think I was also a girl from a wealthy family back then, so I don't want to touch my fingers." Yang Chunshui, but I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and my heart is very high, so I live like this now. I don’t have the face to go back to my mother’s house, and my brother and sister-in-law look at me as if they are looking at poor relatives who are in the autumn wind.”

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