Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

"Sir, this is about the memorial sent back by Lu Yu from Shanshan and Shaanxi, as well as Fan Zhongjin's secret letter, and a report on the progress of Sun Chuanting's land reform in Shanshan and Shaanxi."

One letter after another, they are all about the matters that the Parliament has been focusing on recently.

Wang Qi's daily job is to read these letters to see if there is anything that needs special attention and guidance and regulation.

"Return these memorials," Wang Qi pointed at the memorials on his right, and at the same time picked up a letter from his hand and ordered: "Give this letter to the Jingchengdi newspaper office and publish it on the front page tomorrow. !”

"Sir, are you still using a pen name?" the waiter asked softly after taking the letter.

"Well," Wang Qi continued to write without raising his head.

With the pen name Zhucheng Xiaoli, many people have guessed who it is.

But for Wang Qi, there is no need to change it - no matter what pen name he changes to, it will be guessed again in just one day.

After all, too many people pay attention to the articles on the front page of Di Bao, and Wang Qi's articles are also very personal. They all criticize current affairs in a spicy way, which makes people horrified when they first read it, and then read it happily and carefully. I just feel like my body and mind are cleansed, and I have a deep understanding.

The waiter took Wang Qi's autographed article, took away the privileges from the General Administration Department, and sent it directly to the Dibao Headquarters.

The Dibao headquarters in the capital receives thousands of submissions every day, but most of them are just dross or wisdom. Among a hundred letters, the most insightful one can be found, which is Amitabha. .

Most of the time, what is published in the Di newspaper is locked discussions and new events and articles by scientific societies and parliaments.

For example, a few days ago, Sun Chuanting, the governor of Shanxi and Shaanxi, published an article in the Dibao about "Discussing the Clearance of Farm Land and the Payment of Grain by the Gentlemen as One Body", which immediately caused an uproar. Even because of his radical remarks, it caused a huge wave of counterattacks in the Jiangnan provinces. Some people Publicly opposed to this measure, some people even wrote articles and challenged them in Nanjing City Xinmin Daily.

However, because the Nanjing guy’s butt was too crooked, after being ridiculed, the article was taken down within two days, and he was laughed at for a while.

Beijing, editor-in-chief's office of Dibao.

Qiao Hongyuan, editor-in-chief of Di Bao, was a Jinshi in the 21st year of Wanli. His grandfather once studied with Wang Gen and was also a master of Xinxue. Due to his family's academic background, Qiao Hongyuan had a close relationship with Wang Shouyi, the chairman of the Nanjing Parliament.

"Editor-in-Chief, this is a new article from Zhucheng Officials. Please take a look at it and say it will be published on the front page tomorrow."

Looking up from the mountain of articles and letters, Qiao Hongyuan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were deep: "A small official from Zhucheng?"

"Exactly."

"Bring it to me and take a look," Qiao Hongyuan was reviewing the articles for the next issue. At this moment, his hands were full of ink stains. He wiped them on his clothes, and then he took the letter carefully and heavily, carefully removed the seal, and took it out. Only then did he lower his head and look at the letter.

"Who?" Qiao Hongyuan only read the first word and was stunned there, speechless for a long time.

When the clerk who was standing aside had not yet left, he stood on his tiptoes and looked over. He saw that the title of the article only had seven words: Who said women are inferior to men?

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"What do you mean Archon?"

The next day, the entire capital was discussing Wang Qi's front-page article in Di Bao.

Women’s social position?
Just kidding.

It is virtue for a woman to have no talent!
In addition to raising husbands and raising children, weaving and feeding chickens, is there any other position needed? "What this article says is to open women's schools and women's factories, free women's hands, and start their own businesses in the new society. Hahaha, what kind of career can women create if they are weak?"

Rarely, after Wang Qi's article was published, most people took an opposing attitude.

At least, many people are shaking their heads.

"Husband, is this article too shocking?"

In the consul's residence, Hai Lanzhu, Zhu Huiyan and others were holding the residence newspaper and discussing articles that had been hotly discussed by the outside world recently.

Although Hai Lanzhu and others are also women, in today's world, where does it take a woman's turn to speak?

Most women will have some say in the family after they have a son and a half. If they don't have any children, they will really be alone for the rest of their lives. Even the servants will look down upon them if they are told what rights they have.

"What the husband said is positioning. Women should also go out to study, go out to work, and go out to socialize with others. This is the right principle, rather than blindly following the sage's principles. If you don't go out at the first door or the second door, it will continue like this. , What’s the point of women becoming canaries in a cage?”

Wang Qi was lying on a chair in the back garden, flipping through the scientific journals in his hands, and casually answering questions with his wives and concubines.

"However, most people outside have raised objections," Hai Lanzhu said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, there will be discussion only if there is objection. My husband is just throwing out a bait. The rest is mainly to let them discuss." Without many opinions, Wang Qi lay on the chair, fainted under the warm sun. Drowsy.

"Them?" Hai Lanzhu was stunned.

"As long as you plant a seed, it will bloom and germinate. You have to be patient," Wang Qi said, closing his eyes: "You continue to chat, husband, listen and see."

"Most women probably don't have the courage to go out to the outside world for a while. After all, the eyes of the world are embarrassing," Zhu Huiyan also agreed with Hai Lanzhu's words.

"Well," Wang Qi closed his eyes and nodded: "Now, the new women's textile factory opened by Sihai Commercial Bank has begun to recruit only female workers?"

"This kind of thing." Wang Qi said with a smile: "There are always people who are willing. Don't worry, this kind of thing cannot be suppressed once a precedent is set. Everyone yearns for freedom. Who says women are inferior to men? "

Yes,

Who says women are inferior to men?
"By the way," Hai Lanzhu seemed to have remembered something: "The two children in the family have reached the age of entering school, and the private school in the mansion has been built. In the second half of the year, they can be arranged to enroll."

"That's what you arrange for this kind of thing," Wang Qi thought for a while, and then just added: "We can let all the children of school age in the mansion enter school together, regardless of status, as long as they can learn, that's fine."

"Together?" Zhu Huiyan frowned.

"Just think of them as study partners," Wang Qi said in a euphemistic way.

After all, I did rush into some things too quickly, but things always had to be done, so why not test the waters first?

"It's good, the children can study together, and they can supervise and compare each other, so they won't be too lonely," Hai Lanzhu didn't have any other ideas.

Whether the children will go into politics or business in the future, it is too early to say now. (End of chapter)