At This Moment, All Mankind Thinks That I Am The Eternal!

The literacy rate of the people in the Qin Dynasty was very low!

Most of the capital of Guizhou are illiterate and illiterate. If so, who will print this newspaper for?

You don't understand how to control the fishing reel?

Do you have to teach people how to read before selling newspapers?

How troublesome this is, and it is impossible to do it in a short time!

Facing Fusu's soul torture, Ji Han couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You're really stupid. The common people can't read newspapers, so you won't let them read them?" Ji Han said angrily.

"Reading?" Fusu was stunned: "How to read? Do you want to send small officials in all major states and counties to read newspapers?"

"This is a way!" Ji Han nodded and said, "You can set up a state-owned newspaper to publish all kinds of news on current affairs, make it more interesting, spread legal knowledge, brag about the might of Daqin, and talk about various Benefiting people policy and agricultural knowledge!"9

"Then order the village elders to recite every day, and hire some poor scholars to recite it every day in the downtown areas of the counties, and even let the storytellers tell stories in the form of storytelling in restaurants and other places!"

"This kind of gameplay is both novel and interesting, and people will definitely like to listen to it in their spare time!"

"Imagine, if there are countless storytellers in various places in Daqin every day praising Lao Zhao's Nine Dragons, every day praising the appearance of the gods in the holy temple, every day puffing about the Daqin army breaking the head of Manchester City, what kind of scene would this be? We also need to care about the knowledge of the people. Are you illiterate?"5

Ji Han's description made everyone's eyes light up again!

It also made Ying Zheng's breathing speed up.

In the Daqin era, there were no storytellers. There were only singers who recited poems and told stories in restaurant stores, but the principle was the same, and these people could quickly turn into storytellers.

When Lao Zhao thought that someone was bragging about him every day, especially the scene of his Kowloon being in the world, he couldn't help being secretly excited and excited!

How cool this is, how much the people worship him.

"Hahaha, do it! We must do it!" Ying Zheng excitedly ordered: "Fusu remember Mr.'s advice? Go back and set up a newspaper office for me, and you will be solely responsible for it. Within half a month, I will see everyone in Daqin. There are newspapers in the corners, understand?

"only!"

Fusu quickly agreed!

According to Ji Han's plan, this newspaper office can indeed be set up. The more you think about it, the happier you are, and the ambition is also burning in your heart!

Therefore, Ji Han specially asked Xiao Hei to take out a few recent newspapers from the room, and then gave him some pointers, such as how to divide sections, how to recruit editors, how to write headlines, and how to attract attention.

Ji Han even explained how to attract investment and advertise in the future.

Fusu is also a smart person!

With a little pointing, he immediately grasped the essence of this newspaper.

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" Fusu said confidently: "I will start to set up a newspaper after I go back. In three days at most, the first edition of the newspaper will be on sale in Daqin. I have already thought about the title of the homepage, so I just It's called - "Xianliang Potatoes Produce Hundred Stones per Mu, the Holy Temple of the First Emperor was attacked by the Golden Dragon to protect the body!" 95

"Ouch!" Ji Han was immediately shocked: "You are a bit talented, this title is interesting when you hear it.

"This title is really attractive. Just hearing the name makes me want to read the content!"

"Yes, if this content is also well written, it will definitely attract countless Qianshou listening! 35

Everyone exclaimed in amazement!

Ying Zheng is (bbed) excitedly praised: "Hahaha, Fusu Wuer said it well, well said, after this newspaper is printed, I want to be the first to read it! Well written, I will greatly appreciate it. .99

This title obviously stimulated the character of Lao Zhao, who was very happy with his achievements. The more he looked at Fusu, the more pleasing to the eye.

"Thank you Father!

Fusu's attitude is humble, and the father and son look like a loving father and a son, which attracts Hu Hai to envy, envy and hate on the side.

"After this newspaper is established, it's time to clean up the families of all the children!" Ji Han took a sip of wine and said something that made Lao Zhao's eyes light up.

"Sir!" Ying Zheng said in surprise: "I heard you say before that you want to subdue the hundreds of schools of thought for the use of Daqin, but you have never asked carefully, can you teach me now?

"Of course, now the time has come!" Ji Han shrugged and said confidently: "Actually, it is very simple to settle all the schools of thought, just three steps to make them bow their heads!"

"Which three steps?"

Ying Zheng's breathing accelerated, and Fusu Wang Ben also listened attentively!

Although the two little girls, Wang Mushi and Yang Zi, did not dare to say a word, their beautiful eyes were staring at Ji Han. At this moment, the confident aura exuded from his body made them both unable to help but be obsessed.

"These three steps are pulling, knocking, and dividing!" Ji Han continued: "Pulling is pulling together, knocking is beating, and dividing is dividing!

"There are hundreds of schools of thought, each with their own strengths and weaknesses, and a hundred schools of thought contend, and no one agrees with the other, so it is doomed that this is a loose alliance that separates and disintegrates, which is really nothing to worry about!"

"When Fusu's newspaper office is completed, a section called "A Hundred Schools of Art contends" will be specially set aside to invite the bigwigs to express their own theories and opinions. If the opinions are good, Lao Zhao will give a decree!

"A scholar may not be good at beauty, power or even gold and silver jewelry, but the only thing that cannot get rid of the shackles of fame.

"If they can make their theories both admired by the people and praised by the emperor, do you think they can withstand this temptation? Can't they resist this platform?"

"Once they publish their own theories in this newspaper, no matter whether they have a favorable impression of Da Qin or whether they are willing to serve Da Qin, they will be forced to make their own contributions to Da Qin's academic development. This is wooing and exploiting!"

Ji Han talked so eloquently, Ying Zheng's heart pounded as he spoke.