"Yuanyuan, call me brother." Yang Fan said seductively, like a wolf grandma. He also took a white rabbit toffee in his hand.
This kind of milk candy is military supplies, used by servants to supplement sugar and calories when they are out of food during missions. Ordinary soldiers are not distributed.
The little girl has never eaten anything good since she was so old. Looking at the beautiful candy wrapper and the faint smell of milk, she couldn't help but swallow.
His big watery eyes revealed longing, but he didn't dare to reach out.
"Be good, call me brother, and I'll give you this piece of milk candy, okay?" Yang Fan peeled off the candy wrapper like a prank. This time, the milky smell became even stronger.
The little breasted dumpling couldn't help sniffing, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the temptation, and whispered: "Brother, brother"
Yang Fan smiled narrowly and said, "Speak louder and call me Brother Fan."
The little breasted dumpling was encouraged and shouted in a milky voice: "Brother Fan"
Yang Fan put the candy in his hand to Yuanyuan's mouth and watched the little girl take it into her mouth.
Yang Fan asked: "Is it delicious?"
As soon as the little girl took the toffee in her mouth, the milky aroma and sweetness she had never experienced before filled her mouth, and a sense of happiness she had never experienced before enveloped her whole body.
The little girl squinted her eyes and could no longer speak. She just stayed there for a minute.
"It's delicious, brother, Yuanyuan likes it so much."
Yang Fan smiled, every child should have a childhood that belongs to her.
Yang Fan took out all the candies from his pocket and placed them one by one on the small table. There were six candies in total, three pieces of white rabbit and three pieces of fruit candies.
"These are all yours." Yang Fan said with a smile.
"Brother, are these all Yuanyuan's?"
"It's all yours, pick it up."
Zhang Pu lived in a place not far from the Humble Administrator's Garden in Suzhou. His house in Sanjin was neither big nor small.
Soon the group arrived outside Zhang Pu's house.
Zhang Pu was born in an official family, but because he was born to a maid and a concubine, he was ranked eighth, so he was "not valued by the clan, and his family members were particularly rude to him. He tried to cause trouble and framed him." He was called "collapsed" to his face.
"Pu Yi'er" means "born from the lower body and will never breathe".
Zhang Pu was insulted by this, and he was diligent and studious. He would copy his readings by hand, and burn them after he had read them. He repeated this seven times. In winter, his hands were frozen and cracked, so he soaked them in hot water and continued practicing. He finally became famous. However, this unbearable incident
In the past, he had to accept the harshness of the world early on and the cruel strife within his family, which also developed his character traits of boldness, scheming, silence and forbearance.
People with low self-esteem are often very arrogant, and most people would not look down upon them.
Zhang Pu was both talented and bold. He had many criminal records.
In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, he participated in planning the riots in Suzhou, attacked the Yamen, set fire to the city, and killed several Jinyiwei who came to arrest people. This year, before going to the capital, he and Zhang Cai initiated the expulsion of Dongge, the backbone of the Eunuch Party, in Taicang
The struggle of Gu Bingqian, the bachelor and first assistant.
This person is particularly good at fighting. Although he is only a student and has never been elected. Although he is only 26 years old this year, he is already an old athlete in the political arena.
In his eyes, he felt a bit of sympathy for Yang Fan, who had the same shocking thoughts and dared to think and act...
Zhang Pu was studying the books and materials given to him by Yang Fan in his study, when he suddenly heard a servant announcing that Yang Fan was here. He quickly changed his clothes, ran out, opened the middle door, and welcomed Uncle Dingyuan.
"Haha, it's the gust of wind that brought you here, Uncle Dingyuan, hahaha," Zhang Pu said, standing at the gate with his hands raised.
"It is said that Suzhou and Hangzhou are paradise on earth. If you don't come here, you will be in trouble, haha." Yang Fan also joked while hugging Xing Yuan.
Seeing Yang Fan still holding a milk dumpling, Zhang Pu's eyes widened in surprise. Then he couldn't help joking: "Uncle Dingyuan is really a very human being. He only got married last year and his daughter is so big this year. Hahaha."
Yang Fan put Xing Yuan's hands on his hips, raised her head and looked around, and said regretfully: "If I could give birth to such a beautiful daughter, it would be considered a blessing from my previous life."
Zhang Pu knew that there must be a story and it was not convenient to ask here, so he invited: "Uncle Dingyuan, please invite me."
Yang Fan also followed the etiquette and said, "It's like a brother's invitation."
The two came to the main hall and sat down. Yang Fan explained what had just happened and entrusted Zhang Pu to find a better bone-setting doctor. Zhang Pu immediately ordered the housekeeper to do it immediately.
Yang Fan handed Xing Yuan to Han Jun and asked him to carry him to his father's place. Yang Fan had something to talk to Zhang Pu, and it was inconvenient to hold the child.
"The Huang family is so arrogant, what is its background?" Yang Fan asked.
"He's just a loan shark. He's just relying on his sister to be a concubine for the magistrate. What kind of background does he have? In front of Uncle Dingyuan, he's like an ant."
Yang Fan smiled, saying that in this case, there is no need to mention this matter again.
Yang Fan asked: "Brother Tianru, I wrote a letter before and mentioned the newspaper. Is Brother Tianru interested?"
Zhang Pu said: "I was really enlightened after hearing what you said. This newspaper is really a weapon for propaganda. Especially the idea of public opinion supervision fascinates me. I used to create waves in various ways in an attempt to influence the government, but the effect was not as good as before.
People's wishes."
Yang Fan nodded. Zhang Pu was the most open-minded person in Jiangnan. It was inevitable that he would have this vision and understanding.
"We organized social societies, organized literary societies, and even encouraged scholars to take to the streets. We did it all over and over again, but it had very little impact on the political situation. If Uncle Dingyuan hadn't led his troops to Beijing, how could Wei Gong have fallen? But this newspaper is different.
The distribution range is wide enough to affect the whole country. It is a magic weapon."
Yang Fan said: "I intend to create a newspaper in Jiangnan and ask Mr. Tianru to be the editor-in-chief. I don't know what Mr. Tianru's intention is."
Zhang Pu is naturally willing. He is in the most troublesome period of his life. Why wouldn't he want to use such a useful tool? However, he is cautious by nature and will not agree immediately.
"Ordinarily, this newspaper is indeed a good thing that benefits the country and the people, but the operating cost is not low. Not to mention the paper money, even the engraving and printing is also valuable. If you follow what Uncle Dingyuan said, one copper coin will definitely cost
It’s a loss of money.”
Yang Fan nodded and said: "This kind of journalism will definitely lose money in the early stage. But I support you. I will set up a printing factory in Hangzhou and use advanced movable type printing machines. I will ship the early paper from Tianjin.
To transport it to Hangzhou, you only need to set up the newspaper office, make a sample of each issue, and then rush it to Hangzhou for printing. The newspaper will be sent to the coast and along the rivers of the Ming Dynasty by fast ship. "
"I will provide the operating expenses of the newspaper, which will be paid every month from Xinghe Bank in Hangzhou. Brother Tianru has an annual salary of 3,000 silver coins. He serves as the president and part-time editor-in-chief, and is fully responsible for the operation of the newspaper."
Zhang Pu was very moved by what he heard, but after thinking about it, he said, "I still have a concern. I hope Uncle Dingyuan can clear it up for me."
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