: The night is late and the people are quiet and the thoughts are surging (second update)

Wen Lingxiao knew the interests and also knew that the purpose of her sister's talk about this matter today must be that those people did too much. The managers did not dare to say anything because of their father and son.

"Your sister-in-law has handed over all the deals of Tianshixin Store in Dongshu to you. Those people will be your job in the future. Naturally, they should follow your rules. If you have any ideas, just say, brother will help you."

As he spoke, he changed his subject, "But no matter how many people say that, they were all here, and they fought hard on the battlefield. You should be more patient and give them a chance. Don't beat them to death with just one stick."

Wen Mianmian understood what she meant, and then began to say that she planned to reorganize the management training class and directly upgraded to Tianhi Xinxing Training Institute.

"According to the management of the military camp, there must be strict regulations on when to get up, when to study, and when to assess. All those who retire from the military headquarters or come to other places who want to join Tianhixin Train must first go in for half a month to train, so that they can become familiar with life outside the military headquarters as soon as possible, and only by passing the assessment can they be a job."

Her meaning is very clear, that is, to learn the rules first, to understand what Tianshixinxing does, how to carry out its business, its current status and vision, and the important thing is what they can get from Yunshixinxing.

They must be fed a piece of cake.

When people live, they always have expectations and hopes.

"I just figured out this matter, but I haven't issued any detailed rules yet. After the details come out, I will ask my brother to help me build it. I will go to see those people the next day."

Wen Lingxiao proposed to accompany her. She shook her head, "If I can't suppress them by myself, how can I manage Tianhi Xinxing in the future?"

The clerk was very pleased. In fact, he rarely saw his serious handling of things. It was really gratifying to see him today. It was indeed his kindness, and he followed him.

Have the ability!

I will come back to the emperor and brag about it.

After discussing about half an hour, Wen Lingxiao taught Wen Mianmian the characteristics of the retired soldiers and how to convince them. Wen Mianmian was very serious about learning. By the time he finished speaking, half an hour had passed and he was about to get up and go back and sit down again.

"I'll ask if I can. If I can, I'll hand over the newspaper office of Beixiang to my sister-in-law to take care of it. This will make it easier for you to be in Beixiang."

Wen Lingxiao nodded happily, "Your sister-in-law also mentioned this matter, saying that you want to find an opportunity to mention it to you. With a newspaper in hand, you can save a lot of trouble."

The moon is in the sky, and the surroundings are silent. When Wen Mianmian returned to the palace, it was already night, and Hua Jingyun has not come back yet.

After washing up, I leaned on the bed and read the script. It was just written by his second cousin, which means that I can see it in the newspaper on the day, so she can have a sneak peek.

In her eyes, the story has its true form, which is the original form of the Han family who has been wandering in the storm recently. His second cousin is taking advantage of traffic openly. It can be expected that when the newspaper comes out tomorrow, it will definitely be snatched up.

At this moment, I was also glad that I had run the newspaper first and controlled the throat of Kyoto's public opinion. Otherwise, the rumors would be very passive as soon as they came out. I should enrich the connotation of the newspaper.

Hey, is she considering opening a version of the interview with famous artists?

Must be very popular, right?

Hey, she can run a magazine based on the newspaper office, and can embed interviews with famous artists, romantic articles from famous artists, and large advertisements. Although printing is expensive, can magazines be sold more expensively?

After all, the grades are different.

Sure enough, when it is late at night, people are always the most fierce inspiration comes.

Manager Deng always said that many people want to publish their own articles in newspapers to gain fame and are willing to spend money on their own. They have never let go of the notarization of the newspaper, but it would be different if they had this magazine.

Magazines carry more content than newspapers and are more flexible than newspapers. If there is too much content, add two more pages of paper.

If you publish a magazine every half month, it should be popular, right?

By the way, she also promised to run a bookstore with Liu Kuoyuan

My mind opened up. Everything I forgot and didn't expect was flooded into my mind. I couldn't help but forget it again when I woke up tomorrow morning. I got up and called Nian Xia Momo, and recorded all the thoughts. I waited for the record to be almost done before nodding satisfied. I raised my eyes and wrote Nian Xia, "Have you read the booklet and account?"

Nian Xia nodded, "I have memorized it all."

She did not forget what Wen Mianmian told her before, and knew that her prince might come back later tonight, so she talked about her plans.

"The princess is pregnant and should not go out often. The affairs of the managers everywhere are complicated, so she often comes to the prince's house when she is not idle. My maid discussed it with Xidong. He went out every other day to go around everywhere. After summarizing the problems in various places, the princess decided to take it back."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Mianmian carefully, "I don't know what the princess thinks?"

Wen Mianmian put down her pen and regretted not taking these two girls together to deal with the outside affairs earlier, so they didn't help much now.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

"Yes, when I have free tomorrow, I will tell them some things to pay attention to. At the beginning, it may not be very good. Don't worry, just make a little progress every time."

After chanting Xia Xi's blessings, he grinded them, Wen Mianmian laughed, "I'm finished writing, go and rest."

Hua Jingyun, who came back in the middle of the night, saw his little princess still watching under the lamp with relish. She went forward and moved the lamp away and took the letter from her hand. "The lamp is not bright, and if you look at it again tomorrow, you will say that your eyes hurt."

Wen Mianmian looked at him quietly, "You came back so late, otherwise I would have fallen asleep long ago."

On nights without entertainment, she can say that she goes to bed when it’s dark. She has long been used to it and can understand why these people get up before the rooster crows. Just imagine that you go to bed before 8 o’clock in the evening and wake up at 4 o’clock in the morning. After all, she slept for eight hours and slept for a full time.

As for her, she can be said to have to sleep for twelve hours a day, and her life is so boring and willful.

Hua Jingyun washed up and went to bed. Before she could speak, she sighed and hugged her little princess and said, "I will probably come back at this time tomorrow. Don't wait for me, just go to bed first."

Wen Mianmian blinked, asked the reason clearly, and sighed, "Didn't it mean that the emperors attach great importance to the power in their hands and avoid being easily interfered with. The father will just leave it to you with such confidence as memorials that demonstrate identity and authority?"

I'm really letting myself go more and more.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!