The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 100 Journalism Controversy (3)

"Inside story? What inside story?"

Those who had just come in had papers and newspapers in their hands that were fresh and warm, and had no time to flip through them, so they all looked confused at this time.

The man patting the table in the teahouse saw someone new coming in. He quickly got up, took the newspaper, turned to the page of the newly opened column, and pointed it out to the newcomer.

The people watching were confused at first, but as they read on, their brows furrowed deeper and deeper, until finally, they couldn't help but wonder, "Is this really the content of a new column in the newspaper?"

The person who slapped the table looked like he had found someone with the same idea, and slapped his thigh, "How can this be fake? There are black and white words printed on it! If you ask me, even I can write this thing! Those people in the newspaper, Why would you put this in a newspaper or even create a special column for it?"

This time, most people around him also agreed with this statement.

This article has neither gorgeous rhetoric nor thought-provoking content, nor does it contain any new content about the Great Way.

That's it?

Why is it listed in the holy place in the minds of scholars - Daqian Wenbao?

Some people read the above content with disdain on their faces: "What is an infectious disease? It is a general term for a major disease. It is contagious and may cause epidemic diseases under certain conditions. Do these things... need to be written? Isn't this right? Something that not everyone knows?”

"What are the protective measures against cholera and dysentery... Does it make sense for the author to write this down again? Haha, does she think she can show off her erudition by writing down things that everyone knows?"

Everyone was at a loss to understand the profound meaning of this.

Some people couldn't help but ask, "Who is this author? At least show us his name."

"Huh, I'm afraid the author also knew that he was published in newspapers through unfair means, so when he signed his name, he only wrote the word 'medicine'."

Some people even shook their heads and sighed, "Articles and newspapers, ah, articles and newspapers, have now become a hiding place for filth and evil. It's okay if you don't read these newspapers!"

After saying that, he threw down the newspaper angrily.

Just when these scholars were about to leave the teahouse and no longer wanted to listen to today's newspaper explanations... suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door.

I saw a large group of women and old men pouring into the teahouse.

They were dressed simply, mostly linen mixed with patches, and their fingernails even had mud stains left by work.

From a distance, the scholar and this group of people seemed to be in two different worlds.

This teahouse is usually a place where scholars come and go. As long as they brew a pot of tea, put their feet up and listen to the judgment of the storyteller above, and occasionally talk loudly, they can win the applause of the crowd. Cheers.

But where have you seen this scene before?

It was so dirty and smelly that some people even had their hair knotted with the cold and turned into strands.

Of course they were thinking, how could this group of people get into this place?

Without anyone's encouragement, someone shouted almost immediately, "Go, go, you beggar, get out of here quickly. Can you get in this teahouse? If you stay here, I'm afraid you can't even pay for a pot of tea." !”

The crowd outside the teahouse stagnated.

They still have a natural awe and even... fear towards the scholar.

At this time, Butler Wang pushed aside the crowd, looked at these scholars, showed a fake smile, and said in a strange manner, "You guys are so brave, they actually took charge of my Song family's teahouse. They all said that the visitors are guests. , our master hasn’t spoken yet, so you should take care of our worries first.”

Butler Wang has long been unhappy with these people.

Especially after Song Lanyi's hint, he knew that the content in this new column was inextricably related to Song Lanyi.

Butler Wang turned his head and "distorted" the meaning in an instant.

The young lady is so smart, there are incomparable people in the world.

The manuscript in this new column must be the lady's masterpiece.

It's just that the lady deliberately kept a low profile and concealed her real name.

As a result, he felt extremely unhappy when he saw these scholars.

He just heard it outside the teahouse. These scholars seemed to be sanctimonious on the surface, and they were all criticizing the book written by the young lady.

He even said that they could write too.

Then go ahead and do it!

Why were the fathers of all of them old enough to be young ladies not written before?

Bah, you are so thick-skinned!

Although Butler Wang didn't know why he let these common people enter the teahouse, it didn't stop him from being disgusted with these scholars.

Those scholars were so shy that their faces turned red with embarrassment after being told by Butler Wang.

There are still people who want to say something, but Butler Wang is too lazy to pay attention to these rotten scholars.

Taking advantage of his tallness, he led a group of people and squeezed directly into the teahouse.

All I heard was that he cleared his throat and said, "Today, my Miss Song invites you to listen to the newspaper. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to listen to what you understand."

Those women and old men are a little cautious. Can they understand what this scholar is reading?

Sure enough, when the storyteller on the stage started talking about literature and newspapers, they listened attentively at first, but then their eyes became a little blurry.

I just thought that it was a rare opportunity to listen to literary newspapers. I have to be acquainted with literature no matter what, and I have to let my grandchildren at home get a taste of it after I go back. Maybe there will be a chance to be a child scholar in the future. As for the master of the exam... then I don't dare

Overthinking.

Seeing how hard they were working, the scholar who had just been scolded by Butler Wang couldn't help but taunt them.

"Literary newspaper, literary newspaper, what is literary newspaper? After all, it is something for literary people and scholars. It is not something that stupid people and stupid women, even cats and dogs can understand."

Butler Wang glanced at him indifferently, folded his hands in his sleeves and said nothing.

He has been a housekeeper for most of his life and has seen a lot of people and things.

How could he be affected by such words?

Just slowly, those scholars began to feel that something was wrong without anyone having to say anything.

When the storyteller on the stage talked about the newly added column content, the people who were still at a loss all sat up straight without knowing it.

The text in this column is easy to understand, and sometimes examples and metaphors are used in the most lively way.

And the content is closely related to all the problems in life, big and small.

You know, even in the Xianwu world, medical treatment... still costs money.

Because even a penny can stump a hero, let alone ordinary civilians.

What this book talks about... turns out to be life-saving knowledge.

No wonder all the scholars and gentlemen look so respected.

It turns out this is the truth.

And the other side.

Looking at the ordinary poor people who had mosquito-repellent eyes before, after hearing the content of the new column, their eyes sparkled and they even nodded.

The scholar on the other side... was dumbfounded!

Today ended early. There was no class in the afternoon, so I finished writing the crazy code words!

See you tomorrow~

(End of chapter)