“Yes, yes, everyone sings along with me…” Chen Luo looked at the children in the courtyard and sang with his voice open, “La la la, la la la, I am a small connoisseur who sells newspapers…”

“La la la, la la, I’m a little connoisseur who sells newspapers…” The children were very happy when they heard that they didn’t have to leave the Huangzhuang, and obediently sang along to Chen Luo’s tone, although this song sounded a little strange, but it was very cheerful to sing.

Speaking of which, when Chen Luo was teaching in the mountains in his previous life, he was responsible for music and sports.

No way, the college students who ran with him to teach are all prestigious universities. He was an art college, so he had to do some work that was side to the major.

With a cup of tea, Chen Luo taught this newspaper song.

“Group your children. Chen Luo took the tea handed by Lu Tong and said, “Two people over the age of nine, seven and eight years old in a group of five, in the future, responsible for going to the city to sell me newspapers, each group one or two silver per month.” Under the age of seven, stay in the Zhuangzi and accompany you to do some farm work. ”

Lu Tong was overjoyed, and was about to kneel down to thank him again, but was stopped by Chen Luo.

Chen Luo looked at the dirty children again, reminding him of the students in the mountains, his heart was sour, he reached out and took the pen and ink, and drew a set of clothing patterns on the paper, using the appearance of the student clothes in the Republic of China, and with a large cross-body pocket, handed it to Lu Tong.

“According to this style, change to winter and summer outfits, and give each child a set. Also buy some daily clothes. Boy, it’s just clean, it’s all the face of my Earl’s House!” Isn’t this ragged joke? You first take the money from the estate and keep a record. ”

Lu Tong held the drawing, tears in his eyes: “Uncle, this…”

“Stop kneeling, so be it. In addition, newsboys are illiterate. Go and invite a few Confucians, you don’t need to be too good, you can teach literacy, the cost you look at and decide, from the Zhuang. ”

Lu Tong looked at Chen Luo for a long time, and said with a choked voice: “Uncle is kind, these children will remember Uncle’s grace for the rest of their lives.” ”

Chen Luo smiled lightly and did not speak. He is not a rotten good person, he went to teach in his previous life to help the children there change their lives, and now he can easily turn the lives of these children in a good direction, why not?

The value of human beings is always reflected in others.

……

North Wind Building.

“Mr. Nan, don’t stumbling. What exactly is Wan Amber’s request, you mean…”

Nan Yuanxi paused for a long time this time, and those who said that Mr. Wen’s ears were sour, and only then did one gentleman complain.

Nanyuan sighed and laughed: “Habit, habit.” Uncle Ye has only one request, that is, after you get the manuscript, you can’t finish it all at once! ”

“What is the explanation for this? Sang Luo asked.

Nan Yuan replied: “Uncle’s meaning is that we come up with a charter that uniformly divides an article of Uncle into six paragraphs, and says one paragraph every day.” The issue date is the first paragraph, and so on, and by the end of the sixth paragraph, it coincides with the next issue of the last daily new newspaper. ”

“Then there are guests who are not addicted to listening, why not go directly to buy the new newspaper?” Mr. Wen said.

Nan Yuan Xi glared at him angrily: “Uncle’s original intention is to sell the new newspaper, is it coaxing you to say that the new newspaper of the uncle is not sold?” ”

When Mr. Wen heard this, he blushed and quickly closed his mouth.

Nan Yuanxi continued, “Don’t worry, everyone. Uncle Ye’s price for the new newspaper was initially five cents of silver, which is equivalent to five hundred letters, which is not everyone is willing to pay. ”

“Moreover, the articles are all written in Yawen, where can the flat-headed people understand it? Don’t rely on us yet? ”

“Finally, Uncle said, I hope we can tell the story more vividly. Uncle said this is called storytelling! Besides, you see…”

Nan Yuanxi took out a square piece of wood from his arms, about the size of his palm, and made of ebony.

“What is it? Sang Luo narrowed his eyes, “It’s like a shocking wood used by the chief official of the Yamen.” ”

“Sang Gong is wise. This thing, the uncle gave the name awakening wood, every opening, turning, and ending, with this wood to awaken the public. Listen…”

Saying that, Nanyuan Xi slapped Xingmu Chao up, and a crisp sound echoed throughout the Beifeng Tower.

“Wonderful! It’s wonderful! Sang Luo’s eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to take the awakening wood from Nan Yuanxi’s hand, rubbing it in his hand, and couldn’t put it down, “This wood sounds, which can make people gaze sideways, and it is really wonderful.” ”

Nan Yuan smiled and said, “Uncle has another suggestion…”

“What advice? Sang Luo hurriedly asked.

“Uncle Ye said that it is best to wake up every time you finish the paragraph of the day, and say ‘predict what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition’! ”

Everyone said that Mr. Wen was stunned, and then his brain made up the picture, and he couldn’t help laughing——

“Uncle is really a great talent! Hahahaha…”

……

“Next, let’s wait for the news from Nanyuanxi’s side. In the carriage, Chen Luo stretched. According to the plan, as long as the editorial section is sorted out by Nanyuanxi, and the college has its own printing workshop, it can be opened and printed, and then the students will copy “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, then the new newspaper will be completed.

Next, it is to hand over to your own newsboy squad and sell newspapers all over the streets!

Then Daizong can also be resurrected.

And themselves, lying at home, waiting for small money money … No, waiting for the red dust qi to gather again, you can start the cultivation of the second realm of the red dust realm, the cultivation of the qi cultivation realm.

According to the information of the Tongtian Road, when you reach the Qi Cultivation Realm, you can release the red dust qi to injure the enemy.

Fist? Sword Qi? Knife gang?

Chen Luo felt very excited when he thought about it, he glanced at Ji Zhong who was sitting next to him, well, when the time comes, I will compete with him again.

“However, it’s time to ponder and bring Chen Xuan here…” Chen Luo thought about it, things have been done one after another in the past two days, and finally now that it is more refreshing, it is time to put this matter on the agenda.

Thinking of Chen Xuan, Chen Luo thought of her eyes again.

“Brute Bone Dan! ”

Chen Luo lifted the curtain and said to the horseman who was rushing the car: “Turn around, go to Wanbao Lou.” ”

……

Wan’an County.

“Miss, miss…” Xiao Huan rushed into Chen Xuan’s room like a gust of wind, and took a breath: “Uncle Ping said that the land outside the city has been arranged, and the shops in the county have also been rented out.” When the young master is arranged in the capital, we can set off. ”

Chen Xuan smiled and pushed the tea in his hand forward: “Say it slowly, don’t worry.” ”

“Hmm. Xiao Huan took the tea and took a sip, “Cai Zhi County also has new news from the young master…”

“What news? Chen Xuan instantly became anxious, “Don’t drink it, tell me first.” ”

Xiao Huan pouted, put down the cup, and continued: “Cai Zhixian said that the young master worshiped a half-saint master. However, Cai Zhixian’s tone was so strange when he said it, and he muttered to the little master ancestor…”

“By the way, Cai Zhixian also said that the young master seems to have written some kind of article that made everyone in an academy advance. However, I heard that it was written about the woman in the Qinglou, young lady, you must take good care of the young master after you go to the capital. I heard Cui’er from Liu Mansion say that the young master of their family goes to the Qinglou every day, and he still wants to talk to her that… Scare her to death! ”

“It’s endless again. Chen Xuan snorted lightly, “Can the loser son of the Liu family compare with Luo’er?” Where is there an article about Qinglou that can make Confucians promote, I think he wrote a good word. ”

“But Miss, in case…”

“Okay, okay, you go get busy with yours, let me be quiet for a while. ”

Xiao Huan pouted and ran out.

“Alas…” Chen Xuan sighed, “It’s to be quiet, I don’t even know how to face Luo’er.” ”

Chen Xuan fiddled with the beads in his hand with one hand, thinking about it, and suddenly became angry: “I can write Qinglou poems… It’s time to take care of it too. At a young age, is it uncle, or is it in a prosperous place like Zhongjing, what if he is hollowed out? ”

“I still have to go to the capital! ”

Chen Xuan put down the beads in her hand, because without vision, her divine soul seemed to be clearer.

These days, memories that she had somehow forgotten reappeared in her mind.

Among them, there is a paragraph, from eighteen years ago.

The father with a blurred face in her memory put an infant child in front of her.

“Xuan’er, look at this doll, do you want him to be your father-in-law, or your younger brother? ”

The little girl with a delicate face glanced at the infant child and said in disgust: “What is Xianggong?” He is so young, he must be a younger brother. ”

Hearing this, the child burst into tears.

……

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered the picture of Chen Luo breaking into her room when she was bathing before, and her face couldn’t help but blush.

“After so many years, why can’t I remember this incident? ”

“How did that little person suddenly grow so big? ”

“Since you have been a sister for nineteen years, let’s keep being it…”

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