The Fourth Lingshi Financial Crisis

Chapter 224 Principles
Seeing Xi Jinhu pondering for a while, the young editor Xie Yu quickly asked for instructions: "Editor Xi, look..."

Xi Jinhu did not explain too much, but simply ordered: "The nephew of Elder Han of Haiya Sect has made great contributions to the Wuliang Sword Sect on the outlying island. This matter has been confirmed by the editorial department of Huoyun State, and even the Shenhuo Sect is unwilling to accept it. Media interviews. According to the normal process, this solicited manuscript must be published in the newspaper immediately!"

Although Xi Jinhu had made the final decision, Xie Yu still hesitated.

He said with some hesitation in his tone: "Editor Xi, even if this solicited manuscript is true, we can't arrange for urgent typesetting. Since the Oolong incident in Tianshu City last time, the Law Enforcement Hall of the Wuliang Sword Sect The risks caused by expedited typesetting have been listed as the key rectification issues of the "Xiuzhen Finance Weekly" this year, and we have all signed the compliance commitment..."

As a subordinate, Xie Yu has some things that are inconvenient to say too clearly.

In fact, what he really wanted to say was that the Wuliang Sword Sect did not prohibit the "Cultivation Finance Weekly" from arranging expedited typesetting, but that they were prohibited from accepting other people's money to arrange expedited typesetting.At this juncture, if they continue to collect money from the Haiya Department to arrange for expedited typesetting, they will undoubtedly commit crimes against the intention of the Law Enforcement Hall.

However, Xi Jinhu laughed.

Just when Xie Yu didn't understand why, Xi Jinhu stopped laughing slowly, and said meaningfully: "Xiao Xie, do you know the meaning of our "Cultivation Finance Weekly"?"

A young editor like Xie Yu obviously couldn't answer such a macro question, so he had to honestly ask for advice: "I also ask the editor-in-chief for advice!"

Xi Jinhu didn't answer, but took out a Frisbee from the drawer and threw it out the window.

Then Xie Yu saw that the ears of the earth dog that had been sleeping peacefully in Xi Jinhu's arms stood up instantly, then jumped out of the window, accurately predicted the landing point of the Frisbee before it hit the ground, and firmly held it in its mouth.

When the dog ran back with the Frisbee in its mouth and wagged its tail, Xi Jinhu stroked the dog's head and smiled, "Do you understand?"

Xie Yu was at a loss.

"Editor Xi, what do you mean?"

Xi Jinhu took the Frisbee and hugged the pet dog again: "As long as anyone who has raised a dog knows that the dog owner doesn't care how much dog food it costs to raise the dog, as long as it can catch the Frisbee and please the owner, then The owner is willing to spend money to keep it..."

As he said that, he conveniently fed the Lingmi that was given to him by the head of a certain sect in his pocket to the earth dog.

This kind of spiritual rice is very valuable, ordinary people can prolong their life if they eat it, and it is worth tens of yuan of spiritual stone coins per catty, but for Xi Jinhu, a powerful Golden Core stage monk, this kind of food can only be used to feed dogs.

Raising his head again, Xi Jinhu continued to explain: "For a native dog, Lingmi is undoubtedly a priceless treasure, and it is obviously a waste of money to spoil Lingmi; but for a cultivator, Lingmi is not a valuable item. Our own dog is obedient enough, and if it is ruined, it will be ruined. Everyone in the Xi family in Yunlai City will raise dogs, and only when we see the native dogs we raise can we confirm our position and ensure that we will not make principled mistakes."

Xie Yu completely understood this time.

Whether the dog spends money is a matter of details, but whether the dog listens or not is a matter of principle. As long as the matter of principle does not make mistakes, other problems are details that can be forgiven.

So Xie Yu said sincerely, "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Xi, for your point, I have fully understood it!"

Xi Jinhu waved his hands casually and said: "So don't worry, the Wuliang Sword Sect definitely hopes that this article that slaps the face of the Shenhuo Zong will be published in the newspaper as soon as possible. In fact, it has been written very well, I just need to polish a few more words!"

While speaking, Xi Jinhu manipulated the ink with his spiritual thoughts, and quickly copied the revised article on the draft paper.

On the basis of Han Xinhe's original manuscript, Xi Jinhu just added a few finishing touches such as "During the outlying island incident, Shenhuozong can be said to have picked up the fire cloud and fine gold and smashed his own foot".However, just such a few sentences raised the style of the whole article to a higher level, and the young editor Xie Yu was amazed.

This is simply written like a knife, and pen and ink kill one's heart!
With the blessing of Xianju, Xi Jinhu's writing speed can be called ten lines, and an eloquent article with a thousand words will soon appear on the paper. The whole set of actions is done in one go, and the efficiency is like a human printer.

After the article was finished, Xi Jinhu reviewed the full text again, and said with a satisfied expression: "It's fine to change it to this point. It is estimated that after Shenhuozong reads this article, it will immediately ask the editorial department of Huoyun Prefecture to work overtime overnight to refute it."

The major editorial departments of "Cultivation Finance Weekly" will collect and edit news from their respective states.

Just like the Zhongzhou editorial department of "Cultivation Finance Weekly" will wave the flag for Wuliangjian Sect in the Zhongzhou section, the editorial department of "Cultivation Finance Weekly" Huoyunzhou will also support the Shenhuozong platform in the Huoyunzhou section.

Hearing what the editor-in-chief said, Xie Yu hurriedly asked: "This article is so sharp, will it offend the editorial department of Huoyunzhou?"

However, Xi Jinhu smiled and said: "Everyone is just their own boss, and public and private affairs cannot be confused. On the stage, everyone has to criticize each other for the master behind them, but in private, the editor-in-chief of the Huoyunzhou editorial department is my best friend." Friend. If we really run into big trouble, we might have to rely on the help of the Huoyun State editorial department..."

What big troubles can we have in the Zhongzhou editorial department of "Cultivation Finance Weekly"? We still need the help of the Huoyunzhou editorial department?
In the end, Xi Jinhu obviously meant something, but for the very young, simple, and sometimes naive young editor Xie Yu, he really didn't understand what Xi Jinhu meant.

However, Xi Jinhu had no intention of explaining, and threw the manuscript back casually.

"Okay, let's go to work quickly!"

After receiving the eviction order, Xie Yu immediately picked up Xi Jinhu's article and got up to say goodbye, ready to expedite typesetting.

Just as Xie Yu's figure disappeared at the door of the office, another figure appeared outside Xi Jinhu's office again: "Editor Xi, do you still need me to clean your office today?"

Seeing that the editor-in-chief's office was trampled with mud by his dog, Xi Jinhu casually ordered the honest and honest cleaner of the editorial office: "You came just in time, I just went out to buy some dog food, so you can help me clean up the house a little bit." Bar!"

With Xi Jinhu's permission, the mortal cleaner walked in carefully with tools.

According to rumors in the market, maintaining a clean environment seems to be able to promote the improvement of merit, but mortals cannot accumulate merit, so the heavenly merits generated by mortal cleaners will also be recorded on the head of the cultivator who hired him.
In fact, such trivial tasks as cleaning can be done by a cultivator raising his hand, and the efficiency must be more than ten times higher than that of ordinary cleaners. However, the time of a cultivator is also dozens of times more precious than that of ordinary people. Cultivators are very happy to let ordinary people do it, and they can also reflect their status as masters by the way.

After Xi Jinhu finished his orders, without even looking at this humble mortal cleaner, he came to the downtown area of ​​Yunlai City with his hands behind his back, preparing to scouring a few catties of Lingmi for his dog "Frisbee" to use as dog food.

(End of this chapter)