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Chapter 66: Running a newspaper without advertisements

Of course, Li Zisheng didn't know that he had once again pierced the sky of Tieshan City.

At this time, he had been waiting for a cup of tea outside the store, wondering why Tie Baiqiang and Tie Jin had not arrived here at the end of noon.

The Tie Family Courtyard is not far from the Xiao Family Bookstore. Even if the Tie Family Courtyard is a little bigger, no one will come to grab these newspapers. It won’t take so long, and it will be even later than myself and Xiao Family Qi.

Could something have happened?

He was about to call everyone to enter Baiqin Building first when he saw the two late-arriving classmates jogging in front of everyone with empty bags on their backs.

Li Zisheng carefully observed their clothes, without any trace of struggle and melee; looking at their expressions, they were quite interested but also very natural.

Xiao Jiaqi, who was beside him, waited a little impatiently, so he complained: "Why have you two been there for so long? Qiangzi, you must have taken Xiao Tie to be lazy. Well, Xiao Tie is still you."

Tie Jin's little face turned red and he said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Qiang and I are not lazy, they are just..."

Tie Baiqiang took over the conversation and shouted: "Young Master Chou Mingjian, and you have heard Tie Jin say that too. We are not lazy! We have walked through the Tie Family Courtyard seriously and responsibly, so we arrived so late!"

In fact, according to Tie Baiqiang's original intention, it is to throw all the newspapers to Tie Jin who is bullied and easy to find a place to make up for his sleep.

That's what he thought and did.

As soon as he stepped into the Tie family's mansion, Tie Baiqiang yawned and said to Tie Jin: "Xiao Jin, your brother Qiang practiced all night yesterday and was a little tired. Why don't you give all these...well, that newspaper."

"But……"

Tie Baiqiang immediately raised his face and said, "Nothing is true. In the academy, our brothers can't beat Lei Gong. Can't we find you in this house?"

"Then... OK." Tie Jin was also a little unsatisfied. Although his senior brother Li defeated the arrogance of this "brother", he was still a little scared in his heart and agreed to this threat.

"Remember, don't talk to Lei Gong, otherwise you will be in trouble." Tie Baiqiang said and put the bag on Tie Jin's shoulder, "Slow down, I want to see what the newspaper that Lei Gong was doing."

He took a Pioneer Newspaper and prepared to go to a large number first, and then use the newspaper as toilet paper to give himself a breath.

But when he entered the squatted seat and opened the newspaper and took a look, he could no longer bear to treat the newspaper as toilet paper.

In the first editorial, there was a smart Tie Baiqiang who could understand it clearly, but for such a young man who was dedicated to practicing, he was not very interested in this kind of business; he did not pay any attention to the business information immediately afterwards; but when he read the last two novels, like his Young Master Xiao Biao, Tie Baiqiang was immediately attracted.

After he finished watching the Three Young Masters of the Li family, the One Piece... is "The Legend of the East Travels" and the "Gaotian Ji". Tie Baiqiang immediately realized that this was an excellent gift, and it was the first choice for his brothers and sisters of the same age, uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandchildren.

There is no way, it is extremely normal for a big family to have a disproportionate relationship in the same age.

He has watched his mother maintain relationships with relatives since he was a child. Sometimes gifts may not be expensive but they must be caring. These wonderful stories can attract themselves and relatives of their age. Isn’t Young Master Xiao Biao also intoxicated?

Thinking of this, the Iron Baifeng can’t sit still...

He had to go back to his room to change his clothes first, because he was so focused that he put on his pants without wiping his butt.

In short, when he found Tie Jin, he enthusiastically took all the newspapers and distributed them alone in the Tie Family Mansion. Not only did he distribute them, he also took this opportunity to say some auspicious words to the nobles, and the speed naturally slowed down.

Tie Baiqiang, who was standing in front of Li Zisheng, raised his thumb and said seriously: "Student Li, I am convinced by you now. How did you come up with this newspaper? And did you really write the story on it?"

Li Zisheng was extremely proud when he heard this, but on the surface he smiled indifferently and said, "Senior Top 100, you see, we are all hungry, so let's go inside and eat and talk."

As he said that, he led everyone into the restaurant.

Although Chixian Zhongzhou is not a hierarchical society that is so strict that people of different classes do not even allow a hand to shake, it is because it is a place where people do not look at blood ties but only have strength, and they cannot be strict if they want to be strict.

However, there are still differences between high and low, so the young man could only follow the customs and let his four members stay in the lobby on the first floor for dining. He and his classmates from the college followed the stairs to the private room on the second floor.

When he entered the door, there was a child sitting inside. He was drinking tea bored. He not only had a face but also had a small figure. It was Hou Tongbiao Hou who Li Zisheng met on the day of school.

When he saw everyone entering the door, he stood up and greeted him, and then said happily: "Mr. Li, you are here. Oh, Mr. Xiao is here too, and there are two Tie classmates, haha. Hello, Mr. Hu, this is... Tie Jin, welcome."

This little guy is worthy of being the son of the restaurant owner, and he is so versatile that he has not even left anyone to say hello.

Li Zisheng waved his hand and said, "Old Hou, everyone is all classmates. Don't be so polite. Don't be short of your son. Come on, serve the food quickly. Last time I heard you talk about your skills. I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Haha, Lei Gong, you are still so... straightforward. You have prepared it for you a long time ago. I will now order you to serve you later and wait for a while."

These children do not have as much concern and sophistication as adults, nor do they sit down on their own without the Three Practices and Four Give Ups. They took a sip of tea and ate some candied fruits, and put them in a little bit.

The real town hall of Baiqin Building - Baiqin Banquet has not appeared for many years, and I don’t know when it will appear. That’s because the materials used for this banquet are a bit incredible to Zhongzhou today, and it is unimaginable to people at that time.

The real bird banquet uses the demon gods transformed by birds! And there are really a hundred kinds!

It turned out that the ancestor of the Hou family was a chef who cooked for the ancient gods in ancient times, so he could make such a "dish". During the Battle of Heaven, the Hou family could occasionally find the materials on the bird-like demon gods. After the war ended, they could only settle for the second best and use the birds in the demon race.

Now, it is difficult to find such a demon bird. It is no wonder that the Hou family has now fallen and can only be with mortals.

Therefore, what they sent to Li Zisheng and the others were just ordinary birds. But they were thousands of years old. Even some ordinary ingredients were cooked in full color and flavor, with fat and delicious meat, delicious and mouth-watering.

In addition, these diners were young people who had been running all morning, or were "half-old, poor," and they were just a wind that swept the clouds and swept across thousands of troops.

Especially the Tie Baihu, there was not even a single bone on the table, and he was swallowed by him.

The luncheon was over when these little guys were so full that they could no longer eat.

They sat there, touching their bloated belly and chatting as food.

Li Zisheng first flattered Hou Tongbiao and said, "Old Hou, your store is indeed well-known." He gave a thumbs up, "This is it!"

Hou Tongbiao said humbly: "Hahaha, Lei Gong, you are polite. My family is now doing mortal business, which is incomparable to the Tianqiuguan."

Li Zisheng asked casually: "Your dishes are so outstanding, especially these poultry dishes, will the business be bad?"

As soon as he said this, the other party's little face became gloomy. The young shopkeeper of Baiqinlou sighed with an attitude that was not in line with his age: "Thunder Lord, it's hard to describe it."

The grain shortage in Jingnan caused soaring grain prices, and the hardest life was naturally the rising and fighting small people. At the same time, it also caused all industries in Tieshan City to be depressed and have not yet recovered.

There are fewer people coming out to eat, and fewer merchants coming to sell goods from afar, so there are naturally fewer businesses in stores like Baiqinlou. Even in the past few days, they still have less discounts than in the past.

After he finished talking, Li Zisheng slapped the table and said, "Old Hou, don't worry. Have you seen the Pioneer Newspaper I brought today?"

Hou Tongbiao blinked and nodded. He had just used lunch, so he sat next to him and looked at the newspaper brought by Li Zisheng.

"What do you think? Does it look good?"

"It's very good!, especially the last two articles... that, novel. Lei Gong, is this third young master of the Li family the one you?"

Li Zisheng was also a little proud, nodded reservedly and continued, "Then how about I advertise my Baiqin Building in the newspaper?"

"Advertisement? What is that?"

"Advertising, that's..."

The boy took a newspaper, picked it up and took it out. It was the full-page advertisement he made for his Xinyi Shuntang. The content on it was simple, but it was just a business notice and a simple business introduction. After all, business in the financial industry requires interviews, and some things are not beautiful when they fall on paper.

"Here, this is the advertisement."

Hou Tongbiao took it and saw his eyes lit up. Although the content of this advertisement is simple, the form is fresh enough. So he asked, "Then how should I do this... advertisement?"

Li Zisheng pondered for a moment, told his friend to bring paper and pen, and wrote an advertisement slogan: A thousand-year-old shop, a hundred birds offer auspiciousness, ten-day rewards, and a 20% discount.

Then he picked up the paper and blew it with his mouth, and handed it to Hou Tongbiao.

"Here, Lao Hou. This is your advertisement!"

Hou Tongbiao took it over and looked at it. He was also a smart person. He immediately understood the other party’s meaning and praised him. "Lei Gong, I really wrote it well. What do you mean is to publish these words and sentences in this newspaper?"

"Lao Hou, you are right. This publicity is published in my newspaper and is widely advertised, so it is called advertising."

"That's great! But how much does Thunder God... cost?"

Li Zisheng waved his hand generously and said, "We are classmates, why don't we have money? Just use this meal money..."
Chapter completed!
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