Silver Overlord

In a world where there is no publishing control, it is harder to make a penny than Yan Liqiang’s teacher in school.

Shunyi Bookstore has both book-selling and print-printing workshops, and the printing capacity of lead type is already in the workshop. The technology is not backward. The production materials such as ink paper are not lacking. Printing in more than ten workshops. The craftsmen are there, the craftsmen in the workshops are worried that the new club will change people, so that they have no job, and they will stabilize when they know that the new club will not change people and still give them a job and pay. One by one, ready to go.

This basic hardware condition is possessed, what is lacking, that is, a little software. This software, after all, is a person, someone has to write something in the newspaper, although Yan Liqiang’s head has a complete idea, know the newspaper. What should be published, but he is the owner, but also to practice in Deer Park, it is impossible for one person to pack all the contents of the newspaper, and Fang Beidou is mainly responsible for management work, equivalent to the treasurer, it is impossible to write Things, so if you write something, you have to give it to someone else and find someone to do it.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of such people in the imperial capital city.

Silver Continent is a world dominated by Wu. The literati has a low status in this world. In the eyes of many people, the literati is a literati, and the so-called artisans, like the ordinary carpenter blacksmith cobbler, are the world. One of the craftsmanship professions, according to the book that Yan Liqiang had read before, “the literary artisan, sculpt the text, record current events, and make poetry and essay stories, slap the pen and ink for a living, and its outstanding and sophisticated generation can be an official. Zuozhi makes the knives and pens stunned, and everyone in the city, in the city of the city, does not know the writers to write letters or lawsuits, the game is dusty, and the singer of the music, the lyrics, the lyrics, to the Bo In the public rewards, there is a great master in the text, and the book says that the words of a family can be famous in the world, and fame and fortune can be fame and fortune, no less than other great craftsmen!”

During the whole afternoon, Yan Liqiang took Hu Haihe and Fang Beidou in a circle outside the city of Imperial Capital, and read the stores, workshops and villagers of Shunyi Bookstore, and gave the newspaper to Fang Beidou. The idea of ​​the edition allowed him to find a few artisans who were good at dancing and ink in the imperial capital city to write articles, and then he confessed that they hired Xu Enda, let Fang Beidou look at the arrangement, and the rest, Yan Liqiang let Hu again. Haihe was in the middle of contact, paying attention to the traces of Guo Si’s chop, and this matter was arranged almost.

Just to separate from Hu Haihe, Yan Liqiang remembered one thing at a time.

“Right, Haihe, you grew up in the imperial capital city, you are a native of the native, and you are familiar with the imperial capital city?”

“Of course, this imperial capital city I can touch the city from the south of the city with my eyes closed, except for the palace has not been in, other places, outside the city, every line, there is no I do not know!” Hu Haihe looked Yan Liqiang, “Is there anything I can do for the treasurer to do?”

After spending an afternoon with Yan Liqiang, Hu Haihe called Yan Liqiang the name of the shopkeeper more natural.

“In addition to Guo Si’s things, I still have one thing for you to do!” Yan Liqiang sighed. “You look for a few people, that kind of well-informed, like to inquire about various things, specifically for us. The newspaper provides the message…”

“This… is it to hire someone?”

“Don’t hire people, let’s see the effect and say…” Yan Liqiang shook his head. Although he had to run a newspaper, there is no such thing as a journalist in the world, so he can only come a little bit slowly. Cultivate, start with people who can provide newspaper news, and see if you can find a few reliable ones. “You look for a few who like to use the message to exchange money. If the news they provide is true and reliable, go to our newspaper, you Give him money, a hundred copper plates to start!”

Hu Haihe came to the spirit at once. “It’s easy. In those teahouses and in the punishment of Tuen Mun, it’s easy to find many well-informed people, just…” Hu Haihe frowned, looking at some puzzled Yan Liqiang, “Just… this provides a message on a hundred copper plates. It’s too easy to make money. One news is worthy of my cousin. They are doing three days of hard work. Are we giving more money? …”

“The money seems to be many, but it must be spent. If the news provided by those people is enough, the price can be more. There is no problem with one message for ten hundred and two silver!” Yan Liqiang looked at the stunned Hu Haihe. “You don’t understand it now, you will understand it in the future. Let’s do what I said now!”

“Okay!” Hu Haihe solemnly nodded because of his conviction of Yan Liqiang.

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In the dark, Yan Liqiang returned to Deer Park, and it was a busy afternoon. The newspaper was finally a little bit of a foundation. Yan Liqiang was in a good mood, and the whole person was relaxed. The pressure on the heart disappeared completely. In any case, he felt that he could do his best, as long as he had no intention of conscience.

On the way back to Deer Park, Yan Liqiang was thinking about the name of the upcoming newspaper and wanted to come first. He still felt that the Great Han Empire Times was a good name.

In the meantime, Yan Liqiang has a feeling of creating history.

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In the evening, after continuing to complete the evening class, after practicing the eye and the Cleansing the Marrows and Tendons, before leaving to sleep, Yan Liqiang entered Heavenly God World and came out of Heavenly God World for a day.

The Yan Liqiang in Heavenly God World, almost all day on the horseback, is working with the people in the Escort, trying to bypass the area where White Lotus Religion started, returning to Divine Sword Sect, after the imperial capital catastrophe, In the place of this Great Han Empire, the feeling is getting more and more chaotic.

The day after the next day was still the same, and Yan Liqiang continued to practice under the waterfall of the back arch of the field archery, shaking his big spear, exhausted one day, and later reviving with Cleansing the Marrows and Tendons after coming back…

On the third morning, Yan Liqiang did not go to the waterfall to practice, but went directly to another place in the back of the field archery to see his other master.

Compared with the thatched house where Li Hongtu lives, the place where the surname Ji lived is exactly the same as the luxury villa of the five-star scenic spot. It is a very beautiful yard, located in a bamboo forest, the door The front small bridge flows, the birds and flowers are fragrant, and the exquisite and exquisite everywhere.

When Yan Liqiang arrived, the old man whose hair was combed with a meticulous name was dressed in a white robes, in a pavilion in the bamboo forest, stroking the piano, the sound of the piano, the ethereal and sweet, and the cranes in the pavilion. Walk around and don’t have a mood.

Yan Liqiang came to the pavilion and didn’t speak. He just listened quietly. The old man named Ji was also concentrating on the piano as if he didn’t see Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang has been quietly listening for almost two hours. From the morning sun to the sun, the piano sound finally stopped.

“Yan Liqiang greetings seniors!” Yan Liqiang stepped forward and bowed.

“Yes, I can bear the temper here and listen to the piano that I played for a long time. I can’t stop moving. The breathing is always fine and meticulous. There is no spurt of half silk. The temper is like a meteorite. It is really a material for practicing the bow. The disciples who can’t teach you this kind of temper!” The old man’s eyes of the surname Ji finally turned to Yan Liqiang’s face with a smile. “While you are polite, I told my predecessors not to call me Master, presumably There are still some doubts about my ability in my heart. I have not been able to make you convinced. Do you think I can say yes?”

Yan Liqiang was not embarrassed, but looked at the old man who had some arbitrage. He nodded and admitted that he said, “I have now bowed fourth heavenly realm, can open a strong bow of ten stones, within a kilometer. Thin worms, if the candlelight is light, an arrow can be destroyed, killing the enemy is easy, and I am coming along this way. The bow road practice depends on self-realization. I wonder if you have anything to teach me?”

“Ha ha ha, yes, yes, like a teenager who can reach the fourth level heavenly realm at this age, I haven’t seen it for a long time, and it’s even more rare to come to realize it…” The old man of the surname looked at the light. Yan Liqiang glanced and smiled. “Since you have such confidence in your bow cultivation, how can we make a bet like two of us?”

“How to gamble?”

“It’s very simple. I am standing 50 meters away. You choose a ten-stone bow to shoot me. I also use bows and arrows to defend. I will shoot you three arrows. If the arrows you shoot can touch me. A smack of clothes, I will call you Master. If you can shoot me, then I am unlucky, I will never blame you. If you can’t, then you will give me three heads, when I am an apprentice, you think How is this?”

“I shoot you with a bow and arrow, do you use bows and arrows to defend? You are sure…” Yan Liqiang looked at the old man in white and thought he was crazy. He used bows and arrows to defend the bows, just like bullets used to defend bullets. The bow cultivation, Yan Liqiang did not think before, the person who can do this step, that Niubi has exceeded his imagination.

“Yes, I am sure!” The old man named Ji Ji nodded seriously and looked calm.

Yan Liqiang’s face was solemn, and he solemnly took a fist to the old man of the surname Ji. “That Yan Liqiang daring to ask the seniors to enlighten me…”