Although Pioneer Newspaper has not relocated, it is no longer the broken warehouse at the beginning.

A few days ago, Mr. Li San, who was rich and generous, spent Yuanshi to buy the place, and then renovated it. He used a wall to block an open space outside as a yard. Now it is quite impressive.

He also begged his grandfather Tie Wanshan to take action again, and wrote another plaque hanging on the door. Now no one dares to underestimate this newspaper.

Li Zisheng took his younger brother out of the carriage. As soon as he looked up, he saw someone waiting for him as the president in front of the newspaper.

"Brother Ganzi, I haven't seen you for many days. Thank you for your hard work during this period." The young man said hello first.

Ye Ganzi didn't dare to neglect, so he saluted his president first, and then said respectfully: "Look at what you said by President, how can I talk about it hard? But a few days ago, I heard that President, you went deep into the danger again, and I was nervous for several days. It's not that I'm too polite, so you should be careful, President, you should be more careful."

Li Zisheng nodded, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ganzi, you understand me. Some things are really involuntary, but... you must pay attention next time."

He pointed at Li Ziren and said, "By the way, this is my younger brother Li Ziren. The last time you went to Lishan Village, you probably didn't have the chance to meet him, just call him... Vice President. Ren Yazi, call him Brother Ye."

Ye Ganzi hurriedly went up to greet Li Ziren's "vice president". Although the Li family didn't know what the "vice president" was for and whether it could be eaten, he always respected his elder brother. So he didn't ask too much, and of course he didn't understand after asking. He was only five years old, but he was not very afraid of having sex. He called each other with a mouthful of mouthfulness and was quite friendly.

After seeing the gift, Ye Ganzi asked casually: "President, where is Young Master Xu? He said last time that he wanted to come to Tieshan City with you, but he didn't come up this time?"

Li Zisheng's face dimmed, and he stood there silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Zixu, he is dead..."

"Ah, Young Master Xu is dead?! How did he die?" Ye Ganzi was also shocked when he heard the bad news.

Although he only stayed at Li Zixu's house for a few days, one of them regarded their clan brothers as their idols of worship, and the other regarded President Li Da as his life-saving benefactor. Both admired and loved Li Zisheng to their core. They were a brain-dead fan-level figure. Naturally, they had a very common language between them.

Furthermore, the two joined forces to do a "bad thing", which was to sneak into the Li family's house and steal the message talisman from Wu Suqin's room. Then Ye Ganzi took action and sent a letter to Li Zhaochang in the handwriting of Wu Suqin, tricking Li Datongzhu and Wu's Erlang back to Lishan Village. Only then did Li Zisheng no longer have any restrictions and could participate in the treasure ring competition.

So in just a few days, the two of them had a deep relationship and could be said to be talking about anything. They even made an appointment to meet in Tieshan City.

Unexpectedly, when the two boys parted in Lishan, they were separated by yin and yang.

Of course, Ye Ganzi's tears fell, and the Li brothers were immersed in grief again. The three children sighed at the door for a long time. Then they wiped away their tears and walked into the newspaper.

The Pioneer Newspaper has grown in the venue and the staff inside has increased a lot.

Ye Ganzi, who had red eyes, said conscientiously: "President. Now there are twenty distribution specialists and part-time reporters in the club. Now they are all going out to sell newspapers and collect folk songs."

As the Pioneer News got on the right track, Li Zisheng had long been unwilling to just publish some commercial news. After all, they could not compete with the Jingnan Food Association's Jingnan Express. So the young man had long penetrated his tentacles into social news.

Li Zisheng said seriously: "Brother Ganzi, I have to do something big recently and conduct a comprehensive and in-depth social investigation into Tieshan City, so you can find a way to recruit some people."

"Social Investigation?" Ye Ganzi didn't know what this fresh noun represents.

This means that Li Zisheng has truly taken the first step in his revolutionary path!

Now he already knows that without investigation, there is no right to speak, and if he doesn't know the crux of this fairy-tale world, if he doesn't understand the comparison of various social forces, if he doesn't summarize the common laws under superficial phenomena that are inconsistent with the original experience, how can he carry out a revolution?

This iron mountain city is just the starting point of a young man. Now he does not know that the road to seeking truth will be so long, but he firmly believes that he will eventually fulfill the mission of the liberator, that is, to let all living beings in the world be their masters!

He looked around and asked, "Has the little boy gone out too? How is he doing recently?"

Ye Ganzi sighed and replied, "He has calmed down a lot these days, but he doesn't like to talk."

Li Zisheng sighed when he heard this, and complained to Tie Qianzhuang a few words in his heart. This thirteenth uncle was unreliable in doing things. He knew to gamble with his own Yuanshi, but the person was not rescued.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I'm going to add another page recently, which is the entertainment version. You can let him take responsibility."

Ye Ganzi is also a smart child, but he still can't keep up with his president's ideas. He could only ask: "This... President, dare you ask what is the entertainment version?"

"Oh, the entertainment version is the page where all the news in the entertainment industry are published." The boy said naturally.

"Entertainment Circle?!"

Li Zisheng turned his head and saw that they were walking in front of him. Then he coughed and lowered his voice: "The entertainment industry is just those brothels. Please send someone to contact the servants inside to get more contact with them and learn some anecdotes about the girls inside..."

"Anecdote?" Unfortunately, Ye Ganzi, who has not yet learned about men and women, cannot understand the media philosophy that Li Zisheng has been ahead of Zhongzhou for many years.

"A story... is actually everything that has been all-encompassed since childhood." Since he got the memory of his "instructor", the boy himself did not realize that his integrity had lost a lot. He said enthusiastically, "From how to grab customers in those buildings to the jealousy of the guests, from the snacks that popular girls love to their aunt's time... as long as it is news, it's OK. But you should focus on the dark side of the scene and try your best to dig a little...well, negative news."

He continued on his own: "Is the so-called negative news? It is the dark side in these brothels. For example, how the madam forced the girl to pick up the customers, how the guests bullied those girls, how the girls deceived the relationship between the guests, do you understand?"

Ye Ganzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied, "I understand. But the president... is this really appropriate?"

The subordinate's words reminded President Li Da. His thoughts changed and he nodded immediately and said with praise: "Brother Ganzi, you are right to remind me. Our tall and noble Pioneer newspaper is not suitable for publishing such news. Why not publish a new newspaper and call it..."

He murmured to himself: "What's the name? Southern Weekend? Sun? If you have it, you'll be called Southern Daily"!"

"Southern Daily?!"

Li Zisheng clapped his hands and said, "This name is really good! Well, we decided so happily. When the boy comes back, you will ask him to collect information quickly. I will personally take care of the first issue of the articles and typesettings. You can find a few Lingsheng people to learn from."

"Yes, I will make arrangements as soon as possible."

The boy continued to instruct, "By the way, Brother Pole. Don't forget to find a few painters."

"Painter?"

Li Zisheng said for granted: "Portraits of those girls so that they can be published in our Southern Daily."

President Li Da seemed to have lost some moral integrity, but the child's starting point was really for criticism. After Tongtong's incident, he noticed the brothels.

In the eyes of this preparatory revolutionary and left-wing feminist, these brothels that concentrate on the oppression of women in this world are the big bunkers of reactionary forces. Of course, he has no power to blow them up with explosives for the time being, but it is within his ability to add some disgust to the bosses and guests of the brothels.

At this time, Li Zisheng did not expect that this newspaper was the first Pandora's box he opened in Dajiuzhou. However, the liberator was destined to open too many Pandora's boxes, and this one was not bad.

PS: Oh oh, since Murong decided to lose his integrity, you have voted for so many monthly tickets. Of course, I know that at the end of the month, everyone has a lot of monthly tickets on hand...

This shows that everyone fully agrees with my wild horse’s thoughts and writing style.

Then please continue.
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