I rewrote family history

Chapter 113 In the Newspaper
Except for the new newspaper, most of the newspapers in the newsstand, Xu Erlianzi, and the others have already subscribed.In addition to the tuition fee of two yuan per month, the middle school also charged an extra [-] cents for newspaper subscription.

After a while, they turned to "Yuxing Daily".

"Two coppers."

An old gentleman at the kiosk stopped their further browsing.

"I bought it." Xu Er nodded dumbly.It is not advisable to read more newspapers at the newsstand.Furthermore, he could still afford to pay only two coppers.He fumbled in the pocket of his gown for a while, using his fingers to distinguish the difference between copper coins, silver coins, and silver cents, and then took out two copper coins from a stack of money, ready to deliver them to the shopkeeper.

However, at this moment, an arm was placed across his face.It was a woman's arm, her slender arms were wrapped in tight blue sleeves, revealing fair skin at the wrists.The wrist is down, it is the right palm, holding it empty, and also took two copper coins.

The proportion of her five fingers to the palm is very good, which is a woman's hand suitable for playing the western piano.

This idea came to Xu Er's mind in a daze.

"I bought it for him." With a smile on Chen Xian'an's face, she boldly patted the boy's right hand that was stretched forward to pay, and then took the lead in handing over the money to the old gentleman at the newsstand.

Whoever pays gets the newspaper.

The latest issue of "Yuxing Daily" was taken by Chen Xian'an, and she passed it to Xu Er.Seeing that she didn't want to take it, she smiled and said: "Don't be embarrassed, we are all friends, next time you invite me. Besides, if you want to read the newspaper, I also want to read this newspaper. After all, I took advantage of it." .”

Newspapers carried news of their performance of Twelve Nights.So buying newspapers can be regarded as the official business of their small group, and everyone will read them later.Therefore, even if she invites everyone, Xu Er is still going to make a promise in front of her.

It is indeed an advantage....

These words are similar to those used by my husband three years ago when he invited him to teach him a meal.Xu Er's stunned heart warmed up. He guessed that he was slow to take the copper earlier, which made Chen Xian'an feel a little "sympathetic", so he stepped forward to pay for the newspaper for him.

However, this "sympathy" is different from Miss Wednesday, and he is grateful for this "sympathy".

"Thank you Xian'an."

Xu Er took the newspaper and thanked him.

For women in the old days, his address would not be so friendly, and they would be addressed with the surname Miss Jia.However, Zhu Shiqin, Chen Xian'an, and Xu Jingping are progressive female students, and they are not afraid of men calling them by their names.Calling them by name is their own request.

After thanking him, he didn't care about Chen Xian'an's expression, and spread out the Yuxing Newspaper, looking for the published information.After scanning about twice, he finally found the report in a small box.

"That's all? I remember that the reporter surnamed Wang wrote down a lot of content in the notebook he carried with him. His writing is too perfunctory, just a few strokes..."

Sun Xingmin walked out of the newsstand, leaned over, and yelled cursingly when he saw the words in a small frame.

without it.Reported content is too little.There are only two to three hundred words in it, and it is just a rough description of the performance that Hongwen Hall had at the opening meeting.The rest is to introduce the general content of Shakespeare's play.In addition, the names of the performers are listed at a glance at the back.

Such reports, if said to be perfunctory, would not be enough.Most of the reports are just a few strokes.But the crux of the problem is that Yuxing Daily is not a big newspaper, but a local tabloid.The news that Xinye was almost captured by the White Wolf soldiers was big local news, and the performance that followed was naturally endowed with special political meaning.

This is the consensus of the upper class in Xinye.

"I deliberately pushed aside my homework and accepted his interview. He has too little."

Zhu Shiqin said displeased.

Girls' school students have a harder time getting out than boys' school students.For this report, she paid a lot.The parents of the family were already furious that she performed on stage privately, and the girl's family could not show her face in public.In the following interviews, she not only postponed part of her homework, but also took the risk of being reprimanded by her parents again...

"It should be about Zhang Yudu..."

Zhao Jiashu glanced at the newspaper, pointed to a message and said, "Du Zhang Yu, the brother-in-law of the commander-in-chief, was unfavorable in suppressing the bandits, which aroused the wrath of the commander-in-chief Yuan, and he has been dismissed. It seems that the higher-ups are going to send Chief Duan down to suppress the bandits... .We performed "Twelve Nights", which is related to the government of Zhang Yudu. He is gone. Our reports must be reduced..."

He made a modest guess.

Performing the drama "Twelve Nights" is equivalent to Zhang Yudu's cultural achievements in governing Henan Province, especially in restoring people's livelihood after the bandits were suppressed.The dismissal of Zhang Yudu means the downfall of this person in Yu Province, and the reports praising him will naturally be cut down immediately, so as not to arouse the displeasure of the new real power figures.

"A tabloid is a tabloid, a piece of grass."

Qian Zhengxin kicked a stone on the side of the road and cursed.

Bang bang bang bang.

The stone was kicked under the street lamp and collided with the cast-iron lamp post.

"Yuxing News is a local newspaper in Yu Province, and it can't afford to offend local officials. If it's a big newspaper across the country, it probably won't be afraid of such intimidation. But the big newspaper may not report on our small things..."

Xu Er stupidly folded the newspaper of Yuxing newspaper, put it in his pocket, and interjected.

It is impossible for Chief Duan to have the leisurely mind to deal with this matter, but he has long been used to the people and trees falling down and the monkeys scattered, and the noise of the wind and the turmoil.At first glance, this incident was done by the Yuxing Newspaper to avoid the limelight.He has been an official and understands these principles.Saying this is also to end this topic as soon as possible.

"I still plan to show off to others after the newspaper comes out. Forget it, it's not a big deal. I'm lucky to lose my life. Sooner or later, I will be published in the newspaper again..."

Sun Yuanmin made a gesture of betting and swearing.

Seeing this, everyone laughed.

"By the way, Shiqin, where do you plan to hold the poetry festival?"

As soon as the laughter stopped, Zhao Jiashu asked about serious matters.

The purpose of this trip is to hold a poetry meeting.Of course, the poetry meeting is really not a serious business, their poetry meeting is only a few boys and girls participating, there are not many people, and the poems they write are not expected to be very brilliant, just expressing their worries for the new poems.

"My dad has a separate residence, and the newly built garden has good rockery and fake water. I heard that the craftsman hired was from Suzhou. Yesterday, my dad went out to do business in other places. Just after he left, the garden was empty. Just go there."

Zhu Shiqin led the way and said.

The garden is near the west city of the county. After walking for a while, we arrived.After entering the garden gate, a servant called Miss, and then turned on the light.All the lights from the corridor to the central pavilion were on.The lamps are covered with lanterns of different colors, and there is running water around the building, and the shadows reflected on the water are as beautiful as the stars in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)