War of Public Remarks! He created the world's first full-color newspaper!
"Someone wrote an article to scold me?"
"I'm staying in a godforsaken place like the Qing Kingdom. How do these scholars know me?”
Zhang Xueming took the newspaper in confusion.
Then, his face darkened.
" The evil young master of the northeast, Zhang Xueming, disregards the Republic and openly chooses a concubine!》
"Revolution! Down with the feudal evil Zhang Xueming!"
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"Damn it! How dare you scold me!"
Zhang Xueming widened his eyes.
He knew that during the period of the Republic of China, those so-called 'masters' were full of thieves and prostitutes, visiting brothels and peony gardens every day!
However, he stood on the moral high ground and kept blaming others.
It was romantic for them to visit brothels.
I'm a hooligan looking for a wife!
They were the ones who had taken all the emotional benefits.
It was time to sacrifice for the greater good!
What were these people doing?
Weren't they all cowards?
"I just posted an advertisement. Why did I have to scold him like this?“
Northeast Donkey!
Who the hell thought of this?
Looking at Zhang Xueming's anger, Lin Huiyin covered her mouth and chuckled."It's all because you've been provoking them!”
"Me? I'm too busy developing myself, how can I have the time to argue with these useless scholars?”
But soon, Lin Huiyin told him the reason.
All of this was actually the good intentions of Zhang Xueming's big brother, Zhang Liuzi!
Zhang Xueming went out to suppress the bandits on behalf of Zhang Liuzi, and his last request was for Liu Zi to help him advertise.
Perhaps he was afraid that his younger brother would not be able to recruit anyone!
Zhang Liuzi bought the headlines three times and posted it once every ten days.
In the end, the first recruitment news was released.
The scholar immediately cursed. After cursing, he felt relieved.
In the end, ten days passed!
He looked at the newspaper again!
Another headline!
This time, the group of scholars were disgusted!
I've just finished scolding you, and you're posting it again. Are you doing this on purpose?
This repeated.
When the third recruitment was released.
In the mouths of those literary trolls in the Republic of China, he was already an ugly, lustful, and unpardonable 'bandit bully'!
"I didn't expect things to turn out like this!" Zhang Xueming smiled bitterly.”
"However…"
Zhang Xueming knew that the instructor had once said,"If we don't occupy the position of public opinion, the enemy will!!”
He wanted to build a clan that would last forever!
He had to control the public opinion.
This group of nobodies from the Republic of China was now smearing him like this!
In the future, when the future historians wrote books for their families, they would be able to write about their families.
He had to look up historical materials.
If I were to check and see these slanderous news, it would be my, Zhang Xueming's, unwarranted 'dark history!'
How could the founder of the Wanshi family have such a stain?
"Counterattack! We must counterattack!"
At this moment, Zhang Xueming already had an idea in his mind.
That was to start a newspaper of his own.
Furthermore!
It was the world's first full-color newspaper!
Now, the construction of Daqing City's chemical plant and steel plant had been completed.
The chemical plant could produce all kinds of inks and chemical colors!
And the steel factory could create ink printing machines!
Coupled with the natural cold forest in the northeast, it produced a large amount of high-quality wood pulp. It was not a problem to print tens of thousands of newspapers every day.
As for the issue of nationwide distribution, he could just get the Stuka bomber to fly to the major cities every day!
This was the benefit of a complete industrial chain.
Whatever he wanted to do, he could immediately save up the corresponding machine.
He wasn't afraid of being strangled at all!
Zhang Xueming waved his hand.
"Give me a pen! I'm going to make a grand entrance into the literary world!”
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Three days later.
Early morning.
The workers and scholars in Shanghai were busy at work.
Suddenly, she heard the paperboy's shout.
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers! The first issue of New Life, a full-color poster, only cost two copper coins each!”
A full-color poster?
Wasn't that the same as the posters outside the cinema?
And it was only sold for two copper coins!
This was too cheap!
Li Zimo, who was sitting on a rickshaw, waved at them.
"Give me a copy of this 'New Life'!”
As soon as he got his hands on it!
Li Zimo could not help but be stunned. This New Life newspaper was not only a full-color poster, but it was also extremely thick. There were more than ten pages, and the entire newspaper emitted a pleasant smell of ink.
"So thick? This newspaper office was sold at such a low price and had such a large amount of weight. How could it earn money?”
In the Republic of China, because printing presses and paper were extremely expensive, the price of newspapers was not cheap."Today's news is really good, buying two newspapers for seven copper coins!”
One had to know that seven copper coins was enough to buy a bowl of meat noodles. It was the money for an ordinary person's meal!
However, before Li Zimo could figure out why the newspaper was so cheap…
He was stunned by the contents of the newspaper.
The headlines.
"One who does evil will be killed. A denunciation to the traitor Yuan Datou."
This article listed Yuan Datou's top ten crimes.
He scolded Big Head Yuan.
One had to know that everyone in the country was secretly cursing at Big Head Yuan's restoration!
However, he held the military power of Beiyang, so no one dared to scold him so openly!
However, he did not expect that!
This was the first issue of New Life.
The first front-page article was already so fierce.
"How fast! It's so fast! Just this article! I'll be floating in the sky."
After reading this article, Li Zimo felt like he was eating a popsicle in the middle of summer.
He flipped to the first page and continued reading.
He was stunned.
Because the second page was a poem.
I Love This Land
If I were a bird,
I should sing with my hoarse throat!
This land that was hit by the storm!
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And the incomparably gentle dawn that came from the forest!
- and then I died.
Even the feathers were rotting in the ground.
Why do my eyes always have tears?
Because I love this land deeply!
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