Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

"The Imperial College has all fallen out. There is no limit to scolding us for money. "The Big Zhou Life Show" is sensational and has no connotation. It is an insult to scholars to let a group of maids write."

Xiaosi Sanshun wow wow wow, said a big deal.

He was always paying attention to the news of the Imperial College, and when he got the news, he ran to Huang Qubing to file a complaint.

"Fuck **** shit!"

Huang Qubing is worrying about the content of the next issue.

As a result, I couldn't help it when I heard the Imperial College abused him personally.

He rolled up his sleeves and yelled: "Two cents for a copy of "The Great Zhou Life Show", only sold 10,000 copies. You count it for this son, and only a few dollars? This little money is not enough for this son. A meal.

If this son is really for money, he would publish a book casually, and put out a commemorative collector's edition of "Past and Present Humans and Ghosts", and put a lot of money into the account.

What's wrong, I just did the thankless "Big Zhou Life Show", and still couldn't make money, and even put on a bad name. It's so angry! My son quit! "

When Huang Qubing got angry, he just quit.

"Big Zhou Life Show" was really not done by humans.

One issue for three days, just selecting and finalizing the manuscripts made him sad.

Ten thousand copies, which is a lot to say, the result is a mere two to three hundred business.

For such a small business, so much manpower, material and financial resources have taken up a lot of time. Is it worth it?

Not worth it at all.

Annoyed him.

Xiao Si Sanshun looked cheerful.

He happily said: "Tell the son a good news, the first issue of "Big Zhou Life Show" received a very good response. The Red Moon Tower sent us a 500 tael fee, let us praise them more in the next issue. Lan Yuelou also sent one hundred taels of tea, saying that it was a thank you for our rigorous, true, and gorgeously worded report.

By the way, the Zhujia Grain and Oil Store intends to make a tenth consecutive promotion for "The Big Week Life Show", and the price is good for negotiation. There are also several rouge gouaches, and they have sent someone to contact us. In addition, Xiao Xiao also received several submissions. The son guessed what these contributions are. There is a big surprise inside! "

In the last second, Huang Qubing, who quit her job, was filled with blood and passion in the next second.

"Before my wife said, "The Big Week Life Show" itself does not make money, but it can only make money by influence. Dare to love this means. Have you ever counted it, how much money was collected?"

"The son asked about the first period or the second period?"

"Is there any money in the first period?" Huang Qubing was busy selecting and finalizing the draft, and had no time to pay attention to the accounting issues.

Sanshun said: "After deducting the fee, I made a small profit of 100 tael in the first installment."

Huang Qubing looked disgusted, "It's a mere one hundred taels."

He casually made a gimmick and published a book, one hundred or two worthy of a fraction.

Sanshun complained about him, "The son is really not greedy. The first time he runs a newspaper, he can make money. The son should be happy. Thank you Lan Yuelou. If they hadn't paid a monetization fee, they would definitely lose money in the first period. The son makes a small article writing awkwardly praise Lanyuelou, which can also be worth a few hundred taels of silver. This money is really good."

Huang Qubing was very proud in his heart, and he wanted to make a spit on his lips.

"If it wasn't for my son, I would like Cui Qi to help polish it. Can your manuscript meet people? Alright, stop talking nonsense. You just said that you received the submission, so show it to me."

Sanshun took out the manuscript with a look of excitement.

"The son must have never thought of who this manuscript is written about. Hahaha, it is about Huyang, and it is all about insulting the lord of Huyang. The big gossip that the son wants is finally here!"

When Huang Qubing heard that it turned out to be a gossip about Princess Huyang, his reaction was not happiness, but surprise.

If you dare to submit an insult to Huyang, you are definitely not ordinary people.

Huang Qubing was vexed implicitly by his mother Princess Fuya before.

Didn't he just say in the newspaper that Huyang is well maintained, he looks like a 35-year-old man. He was accused by his mother of false reports, nonsense, and dishonesty.

It was just a matter of flogging his soul.

嘤嘤嘤...

The jealousy of women is terrible.

Was this contribution made by his mother?

Huang Qubing snatched the manuscript and looked at it word by word.

Probably not.

This manuscript is too vicious.

It should not have been written by his mother.

I think that Huyang has offended so many people, and there are more people who can't understand her. Almost all the family members know about her.

Huang Qubing folded the manuscript and held it in his arms.

"Whether this manuscript should be adopted or not, I have to consider again. Are there other manuscripts worth looking at?"

"There is a textbook, it is written about Dalang Bang Da Pei Jiu, and the younger thinks it can be published."

After that, Sanshun pulled out a manuscript worth reading from among the many manuscripts and handed it to Huang Qubing.

Huang Qubing was very strict in reviewing the manuscript. He frowned and said: "The story is good, but the words and sentences are not enough for life. If you want to use this manuscript, you have to change it."

"The son, look down, the contributor has written, we can modify his manuscript, the limit is less than two hundred words."

"Did you leave contact information?"

"Only an account of the Shaofu Bank was left, and the other party requested the money to be deposited directly in the account."

Huang Qubing immediately decided, "Look for the gunmen in the backyard to help polish this manuscript. The fourth edition of the second issue can leave a space for this manuscript."

"okay!"

Sanshun was beaming.

If there are more submissions in the future, can they not write their own manuscripts?

It's really good to think about it.

Huang Qubing carried the manuscript insulting Huyang, and went up the mountain to seek Gu Jiu's decision.

He took a shot of the manuscript on the table, "The first issue has only been released, and it has attracted such a big master. The Imperial College also aggressively crusades against this son, saying that this son has fallen so badly for a few bad money. Let his mother go. Shit.

"Big Zhou Life Show" continues, this son will one day be jammed in the alley, and live ten years less. If you can make money, my son will bear it, but this newspaper doesn't make money at all. It's so angry. "

Gu Jiu couldn't help but laugh.

"You drink tea first to calm down. I will look at this manuscript carefully."

Gu Jiu was not in a hurry, but looked like a careless child.

Huang Qubing smiled awkwardly and sat down honestly.

He asked casually: "Is your Highness away?"

Gu Jiu shook his head, "Going up in the sky, basically absent during the day."

"Do you plan to live on the mountain forever?"

"I am looking for a suitable house. The houses under the imperial city cannot be bought with money. It is even more difficult to buy a house of the right size and location."

"I heard you say you want to buy a house, but I haven't bought it yet."

Gu Jiu smiled, "It's not easy to buy a house in the capital. If you don't buy a house under the roots of the imperial city, there are a few suitable options."

She has read the manuscript.

She smiled and said, "This manuscript is interesting. Do you know who wrote it?"

"It must be written by someone who can't understand Huyang. Could it be that you want to use this manuscript?" Huang Qubing's eyes widened, he didn't want to die.

Gu Jiu smiled and shook his head, "Don't be too nervous. Reading this manuscript, I have an idea. I can just steal snacks and write a manuscript, interspersed with Huyang's fun things when I was a child, how about? I even have the title for you. Think about it, how about "Our Embarrassment, Snack"?"

Huang Qubing snatched the manuscript, and the manuscript really mentioned Huyang's stealing food in the palace when he was a child.

"Do you really want to write that?"

"You are not happy?"

"I'm not angry at Guozijian's gang of **** who slander my son behind his back, and want to write an article scolding Guozijian."

Gu Jiu drank a sip of tea, "You mean to go to war with Guozijian."

Huang Qubing patted the table and said, "Guozijian almost pointed to my son's nose to swear, how can my son swallow his breath."

Gu Jiu smiled, "If you want to go to war with Guozijian, you can't just write about the skin like the previous article. You must dig into the Guozijian and thoroughly peel the skin from the top and bottom of the Guozijian, so that they can't refute it. You can even make a consecutive ten issues. Topic."

Huang Qubing felt a guilty conscience after hearing this, "Is he really going to do this?"

Gu Jiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid to cause trouble."

"Didn't you say that the Imperial College is scolding you?"

Huang Qubing pretended to be generous and said: "For the sake of the overall situation, I can bear it."

Gu Jiu laughed, "Guo Zijian's people are not as good as pens. Believe it or not, they will soon publish an article on the "Guo Zijian" to publicly accuse you and the Wenqing Bookstore."

"His grandmother, the Imperial College dared to do this, and I did it too." Huang Qubing got angry.

Gu Jiu smiled and said: "Don't worry. After the "Guo Zi Jian Bao" publishes an article against us, we will fight back at that time. We can't take the initiative to fight, we must firmly occupy the position of the victim, and write an article against the victim. , To win the sympathy of most people.

In short, we can't take the initiative to pick things up, we have to let Guozijian pick things first. Therefore, it is necessary to intersperse Huyang's content in this sniping article. Use Huyang to stimulate them. "

Huang Qubing looked excited, "Who will write the articles about Peking Guozijian?"