Datang: My apprentice is Li Chengqian

Chapter 120 Advertisement (seeking a monthly pass)

"It's selling newspapers, it's selling newspapers!"

As always, Liu Goudan was holding a large stack of newspapers, running on the street with some difficulty, waving a copy of "Da Tang Bao" in his hand.

"Newspaper seller, give me a copy of Datang Daily."

Soon, someone bought the newspaper.

You have one and I have one.

The number of newspapers in Liu Goudan's hand was gradually decreasing.

When the sun rose slightly into the sky, the "Datang Daily" in Liu Goudan's hands had already been sold out.

"Erba, this "Da Tang Daily" is getting better and better. It's a pity that the number of newspapers printed every day is limited. Otherwise, if we sell it from morning to night, we can at least earn three times the current money."

When Liu Goudan returned to the newspaper office, he ran into Zhang Erwa at the door again.

"God, if we sell newspapers like this all day long, the newspaper office will lose several times as much money every month. It's hard to say how long the newspaper office can last."

Zhang Erwa is obviously quite satisfied with the current situation.

He would rather earn a little less every day, but also ensure that this job of selling newspapers can continue.

It's more important than anything.

"That's true, I've heard a lot of rumors that Qin Langjun is stupid for doing such a thankless thing.

But in my mind, Qin Langjun is the best person in Datang, he is a good person. "

Inadvertently, Qin Xiedao received the first good person card in his life.

However, Qin Xiedao definitely doesn't care about Liu Goudan's good card.

Don't think that the little lady I like will give me a good person card and I'll be fine.

"Qin Langjun is of course a good person. Without him, we would have froze to death and starved to death outside the city. How can we sell newspapers like we are now? After selling the newspapers, we can go back to the newspaper office to read.

Reading, this is something I couldn't even imagine before, but after becoming the newsboy of "Datang Daily", we have the opportunity to study, and it's free, what a kindness this is.

From now on, my life, Zhang Erwa, will belong to Qin Langjun. "

Although Zhang Erwa was only in her teens, Liu Goudan was taken aback by her resolute face.

However, his words obviously touched Liu Goudan.

"You're right. From now on, we will definitely listen to Mr. Qin Lang. It's just that the "Datang Daily" loses money every day, which makes people worry."

The good mood that Liu Goudan and Zhang Erwa had just now disappeared without a trace.

They are all worried that this kind of good life will not last long.

……

Shangguan Dongfang bought the latest "Da Tang Daily" as usual, and after arriving at Yushitai, he made himself a pot of tea and slowly read the newspaper.

Yushitai's work is very leisurely, as long as you don't want to keep yourself busy, you can't be busy.

"Qinji wool thread, give you the warmth like summer."

Shangguan Dongfang wanted to read the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" first, but in the place where "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" should have been serialized, something inexplicable appeared.

After patiently reading this edition, Shangguan Dongfang finally figured it out.

This Qinji woolen thread is produced by the Qinji woolen workshop outside the city, and it will be sold in Qinji woolen thread workshops in various parts of Chang'an City tomorrow.

At the price of three Wen per catty, a sweater can be knitted with only two to three catties.

The key is to buy wool yarn on the first day tomorrow, and there is an activity to buy two catties and get one catty free.

Such a calculation is equivalent to two pennies per catty.

A sweater can be done for only four or five pennies.

This is definitely a very low price.

Of course, the premise is that this woolen sweater is really as good as the newspapers say.

"Zheng Yushi, this "Da Tang Daily" started publishing this kind of weird information today, do you think this thing is true?"

After watching the advertisement, Shangguan Dongfang still had some doubts in his heart, so he came to Zheng Jiasheng to communicate.

In Yushitai, the hierarchy between superiors and subordinates is not so obvious.

Shangguan Dongfang also knew Zheng Jiasheng for several years, so they talked more casually with each other.

"You're talking about the woolen thread, right? I've seen it too."

Zheng Jiasheng put down the newspaper in his hand, obviously also curious about the woolen thread.

"Yes, this wool thread is praised as a rare treasure in the world. If it is really so good, I would like to buy a few catties. But I just don't know how to turn the wool thread into a woolen sweater."

"I'll go to Qinji's woolen thread shop tomorrow to have a look."

Shangguan Dongfang finally felt that he could join in the fun.

……

"What's the matter with this Qin Dalang? With this page, can't we serialize another chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

Inside the Ma Ji warehouse, Ma Youcai put down the newspaper in his hand very dissatisfied.

As the first group of people to deal with Qin Xiedao, Ma Youcai is also a fan of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

And every time he thought of the various things he had done since he met Qin Xiedao, Ma Youcai couldn't help but feel strangely called.

Today, he no longer dares to rely on Qin Xiedao's pledge of the house deed and land deed in the pledge treasury to make money.

On the contrary, he had an urge to follow Qin Xiedao.

But the little Tsundere in his heart made him hold back the action of hugging his thigh.

He also wanted to continue to look at the development of Yiguo Duke's Mansion, and see what innovations Qin Xiedao had in business.

"Second Uncle, I do know something about this Qinji woolen thread shop. When I went to Xishi yesterday, I saw a new shop named Qinji woolen thread opened, but it hasn't officially opened to the public yet.

Didn't that Qin Dalang ask people to buy a lot of wool, that wool could not be used before, if he can change this situation, then the clothes made of wool thread will definitely be very warm. "

After listening to Ma Youcai's words, Ma Biao interrupted.

"The newspaper boasted a lot about the wool thread, which is supposed to be true. But the description of the wool thread is too exaggerated, it's hard to believe."

Ma Youcai thought of all the exaggerated words in the newspaper just now, and felt that Qin Xiedao had used too much force this time.

However, everyone raised their curiosity about the wool thread, and this advertisement was definitely a success.

"Well, Second Uncle, what you said is also right, I just don't have anything to do tomorrow, so I'll just go buy a few catties and come back and I'll know if it's really as good as the newspaper said.

This winter is much colder than previous years, and there are still two months before spring. It would be nice to have a warm woolen sweater to wear. "

Ma Biao tightened his jacket, as if he felt that the weather was getting colder.

"Okay, then you can go to Qin Ji Wool Thread Shop tomorrow to have a look. I want to know whether Qin Dalang lied this time!"

(End of this chapter)