The Zhang Clan of Fengtian is the Number One Person to Suppress Feudalism and Support the Republic!
Helplessly, Lin Huiyin could only hold a pen in one hand and press the table with the other. Only then was she able to record the eighth chapter of " Shoot the Eagle " bit by bit.
He just waited until the script was finished.
Half of the paper on the table was wet.
Even so, Lin Huiyin was still stunned by this wonderful story.
"Xueming, how did you come up with such a bizarre story?”
"Also, why is your newspaper called 'New Life'?”
Zhang Xueming smiled lightly.
The contents of the first two newspapers were basically all manuscripts that had been washed away in various forums and public accounts in the future.
Wasn't " The Eagle Shooter Hero " a necessary plot for every scholar who transmigrated to the Republic of China to earn money?
As for the name of New Life!
It was also to complement Brother Du Xiu's New Youth magazine.
Now.
He had the title of a great writer of the Republic of China!
However…
Tired!
Wait, he seemed to have thought of something.
Zhang Xueming slapped his head.
"Right! New Youth Magazine!"
"If it's so tiring to run your own newspaper, you can change it to New Life magazine!”
A newspaper was published every day!
The magazine could be changed to a bi-monthly or monthly magazine!
Wouldn't this mean that he could stay away for half a month, no, he could 'meticulously' prepare for half a month!
Actually, Zhang Xueming did not want to make this newspaper too serious.
Otherwise, the name wouldn't be New Life, but Dongbei Daily or People's Daily!
He wanted to do this 'New Life' just like Brother Du Xiu's 'New Youth'.
He wanted to start a newspaper that 'young people love to read'.
Other than Xiong Wen, who was trying to boost his reputation.
For the rest of the article, Zhang Xueming tried to follow the routine of a literary youth.
Write things like Lolita, The Moon and Sixpence, You Are April on Earth!
Even a talented woman like Lin Huiyin couldn't handle such a fresh article and turned into a fangirl.
Not to mention the other literary young women of the Republic of China!
At that time, wouldn't his idea of expanding his family succeed with a flick of his finger?
With Lin Huiyin, one of the top ten talented women of the Republic of China.
Zhang Xueming was sure that the other nine people were probably all orange level.
It was better to kill than miss!
Could it be that these talented women of the Republic of China didn't want to meet a young man who was famous in the literary world?
As long as it came!
He had a chance!
.............
"Reporting, Major! Marshal is calling!"
Right at this moment!
The guard's voice sounded outside the door.
Zhang Xueming was stunned.
What was going on?
Why was his father suddenly looking for him?
Oh right, I still haven't delivered the 2000 guns I promised him!
His father was not easy to fool!
Zhang Xueming ran to the telephone room.
"Father! The guns from the Russians would probably arrive in the next two days!”
"What gun! I say, Zhang Xueming, have you grown up? Did you write that article in the New Life newspaper?”
That article?
He had written too many articles in the past few days.
Which one exactly?
"It's that 'Exhortation Against the Traitor, Big Head Yuan'! You unfilial son, how dare you write such an article! Are you tired of living?!"
At this time, in the Fengtian Marshal's Office, the old marshal Zhang Zuolin was so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring.
Who was Big Head Yuan?
The Northern Warlord!
Now, he was restored to the throne!
It could be said that he was the most powerful person in the entire Republic of China.
Ever since he proclaimed himself emperor, the literati only dared to complain in private. Who dared to publish an article in the newspaper and point at his nose to scold him!
You're good.
It was a denunciation of rebellion!
He even named it Zhang Xueming!
You wrote it yourself.
If they didn't know, they would have thought that it was me, the King of the Northeast, who instructed them!
I, Zhang Zuolin, have just become the Northeast Warlord.
Are you planning to kick me down?
Zhang Zuolin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Zhang Xueming revealed a confident smile.
"That old fart, Big Head Yuan, just scold him!”
He lowered his voice and continued,"Father! My informant in Beijing told me that within a month and a half, Big Head Yuan will die!”
Hiss--
Hearing this, Zhang Zuolin's eyes widened!
"What?! Big Head Yuan was going to die? Is your information accurate?"
Was it accurate?
What the f * ck history books?
It was June this year!
Big Head Yuan would definitely die!
"Father, if I wasn't absolutely sure, I wouldn't have dared to write this denunciation!" Zhang Xueming said. The source of the news was very accurate. Big Head Yuan had uremia and his entire body was now swollen. He could no longer get out of bed!”
"Maybe he'll be so angry after reading my article tomorrow!”
At this point, Zhang Xueming felt that the old man, Zhang Zuolin, was deep in thought on the other end of the phone.
Once Big Head Yuan died!
The political situation in the country was bound to change.
Clouds moved.
Even an old fox like Zhang Zuolin couldn't figure it out.
However, one thing was certain.
That was to scold Big Head Yuan at this time. He would definitely be able to obtain huge political resources!
Now, the Republic was the trend!
Although Yuan Datou has six towns in Beiyang, he is very intimidating.
However, his sons were all useless.
On the contrary, Duan Qirui, Feng Guozhang, and the others held military power.
As long as he died, the Beiyang government would inevitably fall apart and face the risk of division.
Therefore, he was not afraid of the Beiyang people plotting against him.
On the contrary, among the people.
With this denunciation of Yuan.
Who didn't say that the Zhang family of Fengtian was the number one person who 'crusaded against feudalism and supported the common'?
At that time, he would hold military power and stand on the side of righteousness!
Who would dare to touch him, the King of the Northeast?
He was stunned for five to six seconds.
Zhang Zuolin's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
"With such a son, what else can I ask for?"
"Xueming, do well!"
"Feng Jun's future depends on you!”
"Oh right, you have to hurry up and send those 2000 guns to your father!”
.................
After watching the competition, he was dumbfounded.
艹! This was crazy! Don't you guys watch the match?
He typed a chapter like crazy, and he didn't know if there were any typos.
Thank you '18896...' Jun Qingwei is smiling at the beautiful woman.'' Old Su '' Huofeng '' Wang''@ Bookworm @'' 13521...'
A total of seven big shots 'tips!
Tomorrow was the Spring Festival Gala!
WBG versus EdG!
Xiaohu hit Uzi!
RNG, double C, killing his former teammate.
Whoever loses will explode!
[P.S. I don't know which big shot invested 10,000 yuan, but he can't write anymore. He owes me another chapter tomorrow.]
Hint: If Uzi loses tomorrow, I might explode (I'm not a dog fan!)）
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