"What are you holding in your hand? Is it also a Fuyang tabloid?"

"Yes, you bought it too!"

"This newspaper is really good. You see, there is a column of life tips on it, and it feels very practical?"

"Yes, this time, Young Master Kang's prodigal son finally gave us ordinary people some benefits. No one can afford five copper coins. Unlike the heaven and earth, it is too expensive and can't even enter the door."

"Who said no? I heard that this newspaper is published every three days, and I decided to buy every issue in the future..."

The streets and alleys were quickly passed on, and soon they were crowded to the entrance of the Fuyang tabloid.

The price of only five copper coins and rich content were accepted by the city residents quickly.

In the Fuyang newspaper, there have been many emergency printings, and the spare paper is about to run out!

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect it to be so popular!" Wang Kang sighed at the crowded flu.

Lin Yuyan rolled her eyes and Wang Kang, "The more you print, the more we will pay. The cost of paper alone is fifty copper coins, and the price you set is only five copper coins..."

"Why do you care about so much? Just achieve your goal," Wang Kang said with a smile: "Besides, how could I do a loss-making business? The place where I make money is not here."

"What method? What advertising recommendation position you proposed?" Lin Yuyan asked in confusion.

"Yes," Wang Kang nodded.

"But your price is too high, I'm afraid... no one will accept it." Lin Yuyan said with some concern.

"That's because they don't know the goods yet!" Wang Kang said with a smile: "In a sense, popularity is wealth."

"Okay, since this is OK, I'll go back to bed!" Wang Kang stood up and stretched, "I got up early and was so sleepy!"

"I want to be a manager again," Lin Yuyan gave him a blank look.

"yes,"

"Is it a bit quick to publish our Fuyang tabloids every three days?" Lin Yuyan asked again.

“No, no, no, no,”

Wang Kang shook his head and said, "I'm still preparing for one issue a day at the beginning. If you want more people, especially editors like Lin Zhou and Li Bi, you should find a few more."

"If you need money, go find Qingyi to get it!" Wang Kang added again, and then he approached Lin Yuyan and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll go back to make up for my sleep!"

"What are you doing? There are so many people." Lin Yuyan's pretty face turned red in an instant when she was attacked by Wang Kang. She looked around with guilt.

"You are my fiancée, you can't get married? Who cares about it?" Wang Kang said with a smile.

"You are happy, but someone is going to feel uncomfortable," Lin Yuyan pinched Wang Kang's arm. "Today, the tabloid sells so popular, that Mr. Sun is probably going to be in trouble!"

"Isn't it just him?"

Wang Kang snorted coldly, "No one can escape, take it slowly little by little!"

As Lin Yuyan said, Mr. Sun was indeed a little unlucky today. I don’t know who poured a bucket of urine into his house early in the morning!

It was poured from outside the wall.

It smells so smelly! It’s not smelly!

Finally, the process was completely clean. Mr. Sun started his whole life. Unlike Wang Kang's favorite to sleep in, Mr. Sun would get up early.

He wants to go to the morning market for morning tea.

As a person, why did he go to the morning market? Of course, it was to show off. He is a big landlord and he doesn’t have to do anything every day, just collect rent.

There is no shortage of money in a deep courtyard.

What is his favorite? Enjoy the pursuit of others, walk on the street and watch the passing people see him, they all respectfully call him, Mr. Sun!

A good name! What a landlord and gentry can call him so elegantly.

This is his happiest moment.

Today, he went out as usual, followed by five or six large and thick servants, carrying a cage on his right hand, and there was a canary in the cage.

Mr. Sun held a cage in his right hand and walked leisurely towards the morning market with his eight characters...

But he discovered something strange. No one greeted him today, and even looked at him with a strange look.

Some can even see directly, that is a contemptuous look.

And there were people holding a piece of paper in their hands and pointing at him...

What is this situation? Mr. Sun was a little confused.

I walked around to the place where he usually had morning tea. This is an old shop. Every morning, there were many people coming to eat.

But at this moment, people who were eating were also watching with a large piece of paper in their hands.

"Old Wang, please give me all of yours as usual!" Mr. Sun found a seat and sat down.

This is his exclusive location. No one dares to sit down. He will order a full table of food. He will definitely not be able to eat, but he just likes to order so much.

I am a landlord, I have money!

You say it’s waste? Are landlords still afraid of waste?

"Ah, Mr. Sun is here?" The busy stall owner shouted.

Hearing this, the person who was looking down at the newspaper looked up and looked at him.

Mr. Sun looked proud outside, and he knew that these people would greet him with a smile.

However, he was stunned the next second!

"Old Wang, this is my meal money, I'll put it here!"

"I'm stuffed!"

"I'm full, too!"

Soon, the people who were originally eating here put down their bowls and chopsticks and rolled up the newspaper in their hands. Soon, Mr. Sun was the only one left here!

"Am I scary today?" Mr. Sun asked the servant blankly.

"No, the master is radiant, and the light is reflected!" said the servant hurriedly.

"Can you speak?" Sun Yuanwai was immediately angry and stood up and kicked the servant.

"Returning the light reflects a person who is about to die. Am I about to die?"

"Old Wang, bring it to me quickly!" Mr. Sun scolded again. A series of inexplicable things today made him feel very bad!

"That Mr. Sun, you probably can't have enough food today. I suddenly remembered that there was something else at home and I was in a hurry to go back."

The stall owner came over and said with difficulty: "I'm going to close the stall now!"

"What urgent matters can be more anxious than I have breakfast?" Mr. Sun slapped the table, "You are fine when you eat like that, but I have something to do when I come. What do you mean!"

Mr. Sun questioned angrily.

"Master, look!" a servant said at this time.

"What are you looking at!" Mr. Sun turned around and saw a circle of people around the breakfast stall, pointing at him, but it was quite far away.

I could hear a few conversations vaguely.

"That's Mr. Sun!"

"It's just that he forced the snatch of the young lady. When I go back, I have to settle my daughter and stay away from him. Otherwise, he will be attracted to him one day and be his silly son as his wife!"

Mr. Sun's face became increasingly ugly. This feeling was really uncomfortable. He always felt that everyone was targeting him, and it started this morning.

Even if you are splashed at home, it may be related to this!

He raised his foot and kicked the table in front of him, shouting angrily: "Who can tell me, who can tell me what happened!"

"Master, it may be related to this..." At this time, a servant picked up a newspaper, and a diner left in a hurry just now.

Mr. Sun came over and saw a few big words in the upper left corner at a glance.

"Mr. Sun, the big landlord, forcibly robbing a private girl to be a wife for a stupid son, is it a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality..."
Chapter completed!