The editor-in-chief said: "Are you arranged it to the front page? Our front page generally reports on very important matters."

Li Xin said to the editor-in-chief: "Isn't the matter of the Censor a very important matter?"

Li Shui also said to the editor-in-chief: "There is absolutely no problem when putting it on the front page. Don't worry, do it."

The editor-in-chief coughed dryly and said, "But the front page costs 100,000 yuan."

Li Shui and Li Xin were both happy: "Don't worry, the censor has enough money."

The editor-in-chief responded and left with the article.

…………

Feng Jia is almost wet his pants, so he finally waited for the editor-in-chief.

He held the editor-in-chief's hand as if he saw his relatives and said, "You're back."

The editor-in-chief smiled and said to Feng Jia: "I have discussed it with someone. You can publish this article."

Feng Jia responded.

The editor-in-chief said to Feng Jia: "I will arrange it to the front page for you, how about it?"

Feng Jia was delighted: "Is the front page one hundred thousand yuan?"

The editor-in-chief said: "Yes, although this is an article by the Censor, you sent it voluntarily, and the rules cannot be broken. To be honest, as far as literary talent is concerned, it is not appropriate to put it on the front page. But the key is that the background of this fu is very important."

"So...we reluctantly put it on the front page, so you need to pay for this page fee."

Feng Jia was slightly stunned. He waved his hand and said, "What, please help me see, have I understood it wrong? What do you mean, I will give you money if I put my adult article here?"

The editor said: "That's right."

Feng Jia: "..."

He asked again: "100,000 yuan?"

The editor said: "That's right."

Isn't this nonsense?

In an instant, this thought came to Feng Jia's mind.

He took the article and turned around and was about to leave.

But thinking about how I left like this, how did Feng Quli explain?

This matter will sooner or later reach Feng Quli's ears. Feng Quli will definitely know that in order to save 100,000 yuan, he did not contribute to him. Will he be angry at that time?

Feng Jia sighed, and finally turned around slowly and said to the editor-in-chief: "Can you keep accounts with this 100,000 yuan?"

The editor-in-chief said with a smile: "No credit."

Feng Jia said again: "I'll send someone back to get it?"

The editor-in-chief said: "We are going to type in the evening and prepare to publish the newspaper for the next day. Mr. Feng should be quicker."

Feng Jia sighed and hurriedly walked towards Feng's mansion.

He didn't dare to walk too fast, after all, he had been holding it in for a long time.

He didn't dare to walk too slowly, and if he delayed the newspaper, he couldn't afford to take it.

Sometimes Feng Jia really wants to solve the problem on the street.

But this abominable exiled immortal installed a lot of street lights in Xianyang City and a hateful vendor. He didn't go home to sleep in the middle of the night and even sold things on the side of the road.

In front of everyone, Feng Jia had no way to make it convenient.

Even if there is a way, he would not dare to make things convenient, because the exiled immortal had an order, and he would be fined if he caught such a person and paraded in the streets.

Too embarrassing.

Feng Jia had no choice but to endure it.

Just as he hurried to the door, he suddenly remembered that Feng Quli ordered him to be reported that night.

Now, I was delayed by the editor-in-chief and dragged it until late at night. Even if I had to report, it would be the next day. How can I explain this time?

When Feng Jia thought of this, he felt so nervous and his body twitched.

It was so scattered that I could no longer stop it.

Half an hour later, Feng Jia took a shower, changed into a clean pair of pants, and then went to see Feng Quli.

Feng Quli hasn't gone to bed yet.

He is now very excited and can't sleep at all.

Feng Quli saw Feng Jia coming in and said with a gloomy face: "What's going on?"

Feng Jia turned his head and saw a newspaper spread on Feng Quli's table. It was the general's tabloid tonight.

Feng Jia thought of a lie in an instant, and then said to Feng Quli: "Master, the general tabloid said that the newspaper has been printed this evening. If you want to publish it, you can only arrange it until tomorrow."

Feng Quli nodded slightly: "Forget it, then let's arrange it until tomorrow."

Feng Jia breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: I finally fooled it.

Feng Quli looked at the sky and said lightly: "Since you have arranged it to tomorrow, you can go to bed first. It's getting late."

Feng Jia responded but did not leave.

Feng Quli said in wonder: "Is there anything else?"

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said, "The general tabloid is planning to arrange the newspaper on the front page."

Feng Quli said: "The front page is very good, then the front page."

Feng Jia said: "But this front page requires some money. It's about 100,000 yuan."

Feng Quli exclaimed: "Do you give so much money? That's great. You can make money by publishing articles, which is great."

Feng Jia said: "Then what...we will give them money."

Feng Quli slapped the table and stood up: "What? It's just too much."

Feng Jia said with a bitter face: "The villain said the same thing, but the general tabloid is very upbeat and refuses to be able to adapt. The villain has tried his best to speak, but in the end he returns in vain..."

Feng Quli was silent for a while and said lightly: "Forget it, then give them 100,000 yuan. Spend small money and do big things. One hundred thousand yuan is nothing."

Feng Jia thought to himself: 100,000 yuan was nothing before, but for the penniless Feng family, it was really nothing.

Feng Jia went to the account and took 100,000 yuan, and then handed it over to the general tabloid.

Now all the real estate in Feng’s house has been mortgaged, and only the amount of money left in the account is still not under the management of the exiled immortal money house.

Fortunately, there is still some liquidity, otherwise Feng Jia really doesn't know what to do.

…………

The General Tabbaby attaches great importance to Feng Quli's articles and specially published a supplement in the morning.

Now the people in Xianyang City have experience, and when you see the supplement, you will know that something is happening.

So, everyone bought it one after another to study the mystery of the supplement of the General Tab.

Parents’ family secrets and wealthy families are the regular routines of general tabloids.

The only irregular thing is Feng Quli's innocence.

However, the people's appreciation level was limited and they asked each other: "Did you see the innocence today? Do you understand?"

They knew that this innocence fu was definitely mysterious, otherwise it would not have been placed on the front page, otherwise it would not have been possible to publish a supplement.

But...what does this innocent fu mean?

There are so many gorgeous words and so many gorgeous metaphors in it, it’s a bit hard to understand.

So, the spoken words of the people changed on this day.

I asked before, are you okay?

Today I asked, have you seen your innocence?

Just this day, we caught up with the court meeting again. When the adults went to court, they all saw the grand occasion on the street.

And the newspaper boy was still selling along the street: "Look, take a look. The Censor's innocence is now."

So the court officials also bought the innocence tuition and each handed in one.

The courtiers were all cultural people. They took a look at the innocence and immediately understood what was going on.

"Censors are really innocent?" They all had an idea in their minds.

It should be innocent, otherwise, how could I write such a tribute of innocence? Otherwise, how could I be published in the newspaper specifically?

If he is not innocent and insists on doing this, wouldn't that be too arrogant?

So the court officials became more and more energetic.

All officials in Xianyang have been suffering from bitter locust and corn.

In the past, when some people had a dispute with Huai Guzi, no one dared to speak because Huai Guzi was too capable and won every battle. Because people who had a dispute with Huai Guzi had stains and were often caught and beaten down by Huai Guzi.
To be continued...