Chapter 175 Where is the brothel so cheap?

Luvis left with a commission contract. The contract was the reason why Jason was willing to take it seriously. Luvis's American company guaranteed that Chen Ye had sufficient spending power and was a super customer of the company.

After Chen Ye enjoyed Smecta's essential oil at the seaside villa, he relaxedly delivered the newspaper that had been delivered to the seaport to Chongzhen.

Then he continued to kill the chicken.

Ming Dynasty.

Chongzhen saw that it was already noon, and began to feel anxious. Looking at the newspapers that were finally put on the display window, he breathed a sigh of relief and took the newspapers directly to the warehouse of the Propaganda Department.

"The king is with you, the king is with you."

"Your Majesty, the staff are already waiting in the warehouse, just waiting for you to use your magical power."

Wang Chengen came over with a walkie-talkie. Knowing Chongzhen's plan, he quickly reported it.

"I have already delivered the newspapers, let them start."

"I obey the decree."

In the Propaganda Department on the other side, Li Ruolian held a walkie-talkie and was waiting anxiously. The time for the expedition was too urgent, so if they didn't rush, the publicity effect would be worse if it was later.

But he was also prepared. Precautionary actors were in place. If no one gathered the labor force to see him off, they would come.

However, the people who were inspired to gather spontaneously were still much stronger than actors. Chongzhen did not want to hire actors unless necessary.

"Commander Li, you can open the door now, it's over!"

Listening to the words coming from the intercom, Li Ruolian breathed a sigh of relief and directed the newspaper seller in the yard to open the door and take out the stacks of newspapers.

There is a row of bicycles on the street outside the door, and each newspaper seller is equipped with one, so that they can transport newspapers to every corner of the city and surrounding villages and towns.

Amidst the roar of bicycles, the newspaper sellers rode to predetermined routes around the city.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, build slaves and Emperor Ji's army sends troops to Jinzhou, the Ming Royal Cabinet Committee signs important combat orders!"

"Sell newspapers and sell newspapers! The latest battle scene in Jinzhou has been exposed. Hundreds of thousands of legions are fighting against each other you have never seen before! It is a brutal fighting scene. I, the heroic man of the Ming Dynasty, will not retreat until the end!"

"Selling newspapers and selling newspapers, His Majesty has ordered that the Third Regiment of the Royal Army set out in full gear and headed east to fight against the invaders.

Tomorrow the swearing-in ceremony will be held at Guangqumen. If you have time, you can rush to Guangqumen after the curfew.

I am a good man of the Royal Army of the Ming Dynasty! With the wise guidance of His Majesty the Emperor, I will be able to defeat the enemy and defend our Ming Dynasty!..."

"Sell newspapers! There will be a major swearing-in ceremony at Guangqumen tomorrow. Your Majesty will come in person to see off the soldiers!"

The brave Royal Army Guards are about to avenge the people who have been brutalized by the slaves over the years!"

The soldiers who rushed to the predetermined position began to shout slogans at the people around them.

Chen Xinjia commanded a part of the engineers who were transferred from the capital camp to repair several main roads in the capital.

Now, with the dual support of Chongzhen, who has gradually enriched his pockets, and the 10% business tax paid by the royal merchants, the capital can afford to carry out many people's livelihood measures.

Listening to the sounds of newsboys selling newspapers around him, Chen Xinjia also bought one.

"There's only one day left. After this, there won't be any more pay.

Hey, Zhou Yanru, Zhou Yanru, you still haven't understood the situation! You're still thinking of using the war in Jinzhou as a bargaining chip with His Majesty.

Without you, without Donglin, without Fushe, His Majesty and the Royal Army Academy, do you really think that no one can govern the world?"

They had already discussed the contents of the newspaper in the meeting, and regarding the outcome, he could say that from his time at the border to his current position at the Ministry of War, there had never been a war in which he had such strong confidence in victory.

However, he still lamented that recently, many noble spokesmen from the south and Shanxi, as well as people who had put him in power, were contacting him.

I hope he can write some articles about combat and food and salary issues, or maybe ask Chongzhen not to send troops.

"How can it be that easy? How can you guess the current His Majesty? How can I change it?"

Pedestrians on the street listened to the newspaper seller's shouting and paid two more copper coins without hesitation.

After two newspaper sales, people, whether illiterate or not, will buy a newspaper. Many people also discovered multiple uses of newspapers.

Such as patching windows, using it to wrap things, or using newspapers to wipe your butt, but no one dares to say this openly.

After all, Chongzhen appeared in the first and second newspapers. If he used it to wipe his butt and was reported, he would probably be taken away by the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division. Then he would slap a few boards and cry to death.

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Of course, in order to prevent this situation, Chongzhen's images should appear in separate areas as much as possible to facilitate people to crop them.

Pasting Chongzhen's image on the wall means that the saintly king protects the family and will bless his descendants.

Therefore, people feel that buying a newspaper can not only read pictures but also be useful, so naturally more people buy it.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize the words on the newspaper, someone will read them.

The newspaper this time mainly talked about the Royal Army's expedition tomorrow. Chen Ye was in Singapore and the printing efficiency was not high, so he only printed 100,000 copies urgently, with a total of four pages and only one page.

Compared with the previous three, this time there were many fewer, but most people still paid for them because the content this time was really exciting.

"Selling newspapers! The puppet emperor Taiji was built as a slave. He was so frightened by His Majesty's condor that he fell off his horse and fled. There are pictures and the truth. Come and take a look!"

This content was so attractive that the people in the capital had already seen Chongzhen, or his photos, so when they suddenly heard that they could watch Huangtaiji, they gathered around the newspaper seller and wanted to buy a copy.

"Oh, is this the Tatar Dog Emperor? He looks really vicious. If you hang this at home, it will be a contraceptive."

"Bah, what are you talking about? You want to be taken away by the Jin Yiwei at home, right?"

"If this Huangtaiji is hung at home, I'm afraid countless innocent ghosts will claim their lives."

People who bought the newspaper looked at the "Picture of the Slave and Puppet Emperor Falling from Horse and Holding His Head and Running Mouse" in the newspaper, and they started talking a lot.

The pictures that have been restored by PS and high-definition make Huang Taiji's face appear to be extremely obscene and cruel, with a hint of murderous intent in his hazy eyes. Of course, this is related to the previous comment.

In the annotation, the brutality of Huangtaiji and the Nanping Army is described in detail, which makes people involuntarily recall the movie that is played every day. The bloody content in it is a classic.

The first impression is very important. Once this picture is put down and the people compare it with Chongzhen, it is simply a comparison between an eel and a vacuum.

Under the PS, Chongzhen is wise and powerful, his eyes are friendly and kind, but his expression is slightly distant, and coupled with his age, he looks extremely reassuring.

"Ha, I remembered! You can use it to wipe your butt. I don't know how many newspapers there are this time. I want to buy a few more copies. Hey, I can wipe my butt with Huangtaiji."

"What a great idea! I won't go to the brothel anymore. If I pay twenty cents, I'll polish it ten times."

"Which kiosk did you visit that was so cheap?"

"I'm telling you..."

"Where is it?...Hey."

"I asked you to deliver a fish to Lao Wang's family. Have you sent it here to find out the news?"

The atmosphere instantly shifted to another place.

At this moment, in a husband-and-wife business on the edge of the city, the shopkeeper heard the newspaper seller's cries, bought a newspaper, and started reading it.

"The Royal Army will go on an expedition tomorrow, old lady, please help me bring something to them.

The children avenged Sanwa, and we don’t let the children go hungry on the road."

"Husband, if the third baby is still here...sigh."

"Oh, I came to have a son when I was old, but I met the Tatars entering the country. God, why did you treat me like this?

If Sanwa is still alive, he should be able to join the Royal Army by now, right?

If he joins the Royal Army and gets two hundred military coupons every month, he can have a daughter-in-law if he saves it, and then my Li family will also have an heir."

The man looked melancholy and had a heavy heart. His eyes were fixed on the newspaper in his hand, and his eyes were bloodshot when he looked at Huang Taiji.

"You are only thinking about the third baby. The second girl was raped and tortured to death by the Tatars. Why don't you think about her?"

"Alas, I will be the last to come to the Li family. What can a girl think? She has eaten my life for ten years in vain."

"Hey, my poor second girl, my poor third baby."

The woman wiped her tears as she spoke, and the man looked irritated.

"Cry, cry, just cry. Remember to bring something with you tomorrow. Those dolls are also other people's children. They go to fight the Tatars, and we have to help."

As a gathering place, the street is full of people of all kinds. In addition, the consumption level in the city is not high, so those who come to buy and eat are ordinary people.

"The stall owner is right! We should also go and see off the good man of the Royal Army.

The newspaper seller was also saying just now that he hopes everyone can go and see them."

“Once a strong man is gone, he will never return!

Gentlemen, as Your Majesty said, our Ming soldiers shed their lives and blood for us, so we should too."

The capital was agitated, and the newspaper seller kept emphasizing the time, and the passionate slogans repeated in the article made more people in the capital pay attention to this matter.

Regardless of whether they are rich or poor, most people's feelings towards the slaves are still biased toward hatred, rather than the fact that it has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the number of people who want to see off the Royal Army gradually increases. When there are more people, there must be a leader, and the corresponding caring people can control them.

Based on the reports from various places, Li Ruolian organized the Jin Yiwei to take to the streets to maintain order. At the same time, he released the actors and asked them to either act as organizers or choose reliable people to create momentum, so that the next day could go on perfectly.

Several villages closest to the capital have also received relevant news, and the tenants working on the farm are relatively indifferent to this matter.

"Old Li Tou, what kind of newspapers are they selling? Why don't you buy one?"

"What are you buying? Only He Chen's family can afford it. Those of us who work in the fields don't even own the land. Two coins are enough for me to eat for two days."

"That's right, but I heard that if you win against Jiannu, your salary will be reduced. Listen to what the newspaper seller said, a war against Jiannu is a war against Liao's salary."

"Hey, why don't you go and listen to it? If it's true, you'll have less rent in the future and your life will be easier."

The old farmer, who felt that the matter had nothing to do with him, rushed over and became concerned, but he was still reluctant to buy it and could only listen to what the newspaper seller was shouting while riding his bicycle.
Chapter completed!