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The newspaper office is very lively today. Since the latest issue of the newspaper was released, a large number of disciples from hundreds of schools have come in a row in the past few days, many of whom have come to apply for jobs with their written resumes and policy statements.

The newspaper hall specially placed several tables and chairs under the big tree at the entrance. Each table also placed a wooden sign on it, which reads several preparation offices with different names such as the Xia History Preparation Office of the History Museum, the Shang History Preparation Office, the Zhou History Preparation Office, and the Bookstore's Poetry, Books, Classic Meanings, Sub-Collections, etc.

There are all young and old people who come to contribute, including Confucian scholars with wide sleeves and large robes, agriculturalists with shorts and shorts, and even disciples of immortal cultivation with fairy-like and Taoist bones tied with Taoist buns. Anyway, there are all kinds of people. The common feature of these people is that they can read and write. Most of them carry swords on their waists. Some look gentle, while others look like farmers or even reckless men. However, they are definitely cultural people with ideals and pursuits, which are definitely different from those scholars who have no power to tie chickens in later generations.

When Chen Xu came, hundreds of people had gathered in front of the tables in these preparations. Many disciples from various schools of thought did not like each other on weekdays, so some even started to insult and fight in the streets.

When you get into your mother's straightforward swearing, you will wave your fists and feet to fight each other, which will trigger a group of friends to fight. Therefore, Chen Xu's carriage has just arrived on the street at the entrance of the newspaper office, and a group of people in various outfits are thumping and fighting on the street, and there are many people watching next to him.

"Wow, this punch is so powerful that I am afraid it has been guided by experts!"

"No, I look a little weak."

"Bo, these miscellaneous wild dogs are so savage that they actually poked their buttocks!"

"It's so shameless to see that he is using his vagina to lift his vagina, and he has kicked over three disciples from famous families!"

"Hmph, the disciples of famous families can only talk big, and they are annoyed when they see it. They also go up and have some fun in secret!"

"Hey, brother, this is such a good word, I want to go too!"

"Gaga, it's very good. Which school of my brother?"

"A certain straitor's family is a god!"

"Bang~"

"You...why are you hitting me!"

"Hmph, Liu Buping, a Confucian, hates the most are you scum who provoke disagreements."

"When you get into your wife, I hate Confucian scholar the most, Ada~~"

Countless people in the middle of the street beat up and beaten into a ball. Those who were watching the joking around would roll up their sleeves and do it in a few words. Several civil servants in the newspaper were responsible for collecting application documents sat behind the table and drank tea while watching while discussing which ones were agile and could add some points to their resumes.

"Bang~" The crowd suddenly dispersed during the fight, and a young man was smashed out of the circle with a messy hair and a strong man punched him and rolled directly to Chen Xu's carriage.

"Kill~ Kill~" Several guards were unsheathed, and the cold blade was placed on the young man's neck.

"Bold, dare to hit Qinghe Hou's car!"

The guards' roars quietly quiet the entire street and town. After a while, the crowds of onlookers suddenly dispersed, and the people who fell to the ground limped and crayed with bruises and swollen faces.

"Meet the Marquis of Qinghe!" At this time, both the fighters and those who were watching the battle were all embarrassed and bowed their hands.

"Why are you free from courtesy? Why are you fighting here? Do you know the king's law?" Chen Xu frowned and said coldly.

"Mr. Marquis, they have been fighting for a whole morning!" Several civil servants in charge of recruitment quickly rushed up to salute and said.

"My benefactor, these disciples of hundreds of families are not like this, why bother them!" After Yu Wuya said this, he slowly pulled out the long sword on his back and pointed at the crowd around him and said proudly: "I am Liezi's disciple. I heard that you often say that I am a rude and rude person in the Guixu School. Today I will give you a chance to come up and fight me together, regardless of life or death..."

"Wow~" Looking at the cold iron sword and Yu Wuya's condescending momentum, everyone retreated with a chill, and each looked at Yu Wuya with horror.

Chen Xu glanced at Yu Wuya with a dark face, "Brother Yu, can you be more brave?"

"Hehe!" Yu Wuya smiled dryly and choked with a long sword in the sheath, then looked around and said: "Today, for the sake of the Marquis, I won't make things difficult for you. If anyone is not convinced, you can fight me alone!"

Chen Xu:...

Suppressed by the halo of Qinghehou and the long sword of a shameless disciple Liezi, a group of disciples who came to apply for the job were all embarrassed and looked at Qinghehou's carriage and then quickly left to pass the news.

The Hou of Qinghe personally visited the newspaper office to recruit talents, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Chen Ping, Fu An and others welcomed Chen Xu into the General Affairs Office and sat down, and ordered people to bring a few thick bundles of resumes and policy statements, with a total of thousands.

"Mr. Marquis, these are the resumes and policy comments I have received in recent days. What should you do about it?" Chen Ping looked at Chen Xu with some anxiety.

"Have you read these resumes?" Chen Xu was too lazy to read them. There were too many, and he was so angry that he looked.

"When I go back to the Marquis, we have read these resumes. There are all from various sects, many of which are famous scholars from various counties, and the strategy statements are well written. Some are not very good at complimentary. The resume strategy statements are all messy!"

"In fact, everyone's purpose of writing history museums and bookstores is very clear, to appease these idle soldiers. Moreover, the number of people recruited this time is over a thousand. In addition to the editor-in-chief, there are also a large number of copying clerical officials, so there is no need to be too harsh. The only thing to do is to include the most famous group of disciples among the hundreds of disciples based on the origin of the teacher on the resume. The history museum requires clear and rigorous words, and try to select the historians and those who are more mature and persistent. The bookstore collects and organizes various classics of sages and poems and classics, and the requirements for writing style are not too high. Those who are proficient in writing can be admitted to the best. So you have worked hard recently to determine the personnel as soon as possible. Not only will you post a list outside the newspaper to announce the names of the admitted personnel, but you will also publish them in the next issue of the newspaper nationwide!"

"Yes, Marquis!" Everyone bowed together.

"All the admitted people will arrange to start their office at the History Museum and Bookstore as soon as possible. I will go to the Neishi Mansion and the Ministry of Revenue to discuss and purchase the food, accommodation and logistics, and at the same time, people will also arrange for people to collect a large number of books and historical materials. By the way, the History Museum and Bookstore need more than a dozen managers. You can also recommend a few friends who are familiar with them, or visit and invite some celebrities to join in. The personnel must be determined as soon as possible..."

"Don't worry, the marquis have been confirmed. They are all famous celebrities who are familiar with each other and are famous in Xianyang. There are a few of them who have seen them when they watched the divine thunder and fireworks last time!" Chen Ping, Fu An and others said quickly.

"That's good. The sub-collections of historical records and scriptures are not newspapers. There is no need to distinguish between good and bad. They are sorted and copied and compiled into a book and archived. Then I will apply to Your Majesty to form an audit team. These auditors are all famous doctors and doctors of the dynasty. All books will be stored in the warehouse after review. Whether it is a bookstore or a book compiled by the public, anyone with a intention to publish can purchase a book number from the bookstore to print it after review. Each book number is tentatively 5,000 yuan..."

"Hiss~~" The circle of people took a breath of cold air.

"Mr. Marquis, is the book number too expensive?" Fu An said grinning.

"Where is expensive?" Chen Xu glanced at the group of people, "I said last time that the bookstore cannot be without income, otherwise how can it support so many people?

We will price at 100,000 words and fifty coins. If each book is printed, the total price is 50,000 yuan, and a half price discount is left to the publisher with a profit of 25,000 yuan. If all of these 1,000 yuan is sold, you can earn 20,000 yuan in addition to the book number. It is also a business for publishers to make money. There are many disciples from a hundred families, but many of them have contacts with wealthy businessmen, and there are many officials and officials, and these money is a scumbag for them..."

A group of people were immediately convinced by Chen Xu. If you don’t agree, Chen Xu had already arranged the book number, but it was just a matter of price. For rich people, there was no big difference between five thousand yuan and five hundred yuan, which was just one or two meals.

After staying in the newspaper office for almost an hour, Chen Xu carefully arranged the affairs of the newspaper office, the history writing museum, the bookstore and the printing factory, and integrated all resources to establish a Daqin Culture Publishing House, which specializes in coordinating the publishing and printing of newspapers, journals and books. The publishing house's main leader was Chen Xu himself, and his deputy was Chen Ping, Fu An, Ji Tong, Pang Que and other editors included them.

At present, the Qin Dynasty has a population of more than 20 million, of which less than 500,000 people read and read, and there should be less than 200,000 people with real cultural people. Most of them are concentrated in various cities, while Xianyang accounts for almost one-third, including civil and military officials, princes and ministers, wealthy merchants, and nobles of the six kings and grandchildren. In other words, the main consumption power of these books, books, newspapers and newspapers is still in Xianyang City. As for the remote countryside, a county probably cannot find a hundred people who read and read, just like the thousands of people in Qinghe Town, and there will be no more than ten people who read, and half of them are semi-illiterate, and they just recognize a few, and they can't read newspapers.

Therefore, the task of this publishing house is not heavy, and it mainly focuses on newspapers and printing factories, ancient historical collections, hundreds of classics, poetry and books, etc. The inheritance of the ancient history collections, and the poetry and books is probably tens of millions of words. Most of them are to be printed and published, which is also a very terrifying thing. According to the capabilities of the printing factory, many of them have to be arranged to go after several years.

However, this is also a means of procrastination and appeasement of disciples from hundreds of schools.
Chapter completed!