Chapter 398 Tubo Wants to Plot Against the President

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On April 22, Song De took 20,000 newspapers to the outside of the imperial city.

There are still people in the imperial city who come out and buy a thousand copies. It's cheap, only three thousand dollars.

Just as Song De was about to open a restaurant with others, a man wearing Tubo clothes came over and said, "I want all of them."

Song De looked at the other party carefully, wanting to know whether the other party was serious.

"I want them all. Buy them all as much as you have." The man waved his hand, and a group of people behind him came forward with many pieces of cloth.

"You want everything? You want everything when someone sells newspapers at a loss? How dare you stare at me while you're away? I just beat you in Tubo last year, how about you stare at me again?"

Before Song De could say anything, a scholar jumped out from beside him and shouted to the Tubo people.

Not only did he shout, he took a step back, grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and pulled out the sword with a cry.

"嘡啷" "嘡啷" "塡啷" Several scholars drew their swords one after another. If they were dissatisfied, they all took his stance.

"I'm not allowed to buy anything?" the Tibetan man argued timidly.

"Are you buying something? I think you are trying to trick Mr. Li." The salesman carrying a pole put the goods down and pulled out the pole.

"Yes, Manager Song said that the original cost was twelve yuan, and the price was only three yuan. He was a bad Tibetan man. He was scared when he saw that Mr. Li had made a hot air balloon."

Someone took off his shoes and was about to throw them over.

"Have you bullied me, Li Lang?" A woman who looked like Pingkangfang said, and she took out the hairpin on her head and held it in her hand.

"You, you...Song De, what do you say?" The Tubo man had a knife on his body, but he did not dare to touch it.

"I, I can't make the decision, I want to ask the proprietor." Song De's hands were touching his body, as if he wanted to come up with something that could hurt others.

A Yu Lin Fei Qi clicked, mounted his crossbow, attached the arrow, handed it to Song De, got on his horse and ran to report.

Song De held the crossbow, thought for a while, and pointed the crossbow arrow at the ground.

Yulin Feiqi ran towards Zhuangzi shouting urgent reports.

Less than half a moment after Tubo appeared in the imperial city, a group of sergeants rushed out with the sound of footsteps.

After a while, more Yulin Feiqi came around from the side.

The Yulin Feiqiu who reported the news was very fast, rushed into Zhuangzi, and found Li Yi.

"Proprietor, there are Tubo people who want to buy all the newspapers, but we, the people of the Tang Dynasty, won't let us. We drew our weapons while talking, and Manager Song can't decide."

Yulin Feiqi made the matter clear in one sentence.

"Okay, Datang is better." Li Yi smiled.

He lamented that the Tang Dynasty was so powerful at this time that the people were never afraid of foreigners and there were many scholars who could carry swords.

Even during the Anshi Rebellion, every civil servant personally went to the city wall to stop the enemy.

What's more important is the will of the imperial court, which never compromises with foreign countries.

When officials mentioned foreign countries, they promised to attack them, but there were disputes over how to attack them.

"Proprietor, do you want to sell it?" the sergeant said anxiously.

"I think my capital is selling newspapers, so it's probably not Tubo's idea.

Tubo and Turks have so many surnames and tribes.

The scenery there is better, right? There are many horses, cattle and sheep, and the weather is good, so you can farm.

There are saffron and many medicinal materials in Tubo, but Cordyceps sinensis is said to have no medicinal effect.

Just like in the past, Western countries said that ginseng has no effect, oh, and salvia, and devalued Chinese medicine as worthless.

But Chinese medicine exists for its own reasons, such as..."

Li Yi was mumbling there, then suddenly stopped and smiled.

"Tell Song De to sell it at noon, and tell the other party that I am taking the time to proofread the text to prevent any words in it from destroying the deep friendship between Tang and Tibet.

After I check it here and find that there is no problem, I will sell it to them and the price will remain the same. "

Li Yi said to the sergeant, giving a high-sounding reason.

The sergeant didn't know what Li Yi wanted to do. After agreeing, he changed a horse, rode on and ran away.

Li Yi trotted to the printing workshop.

"One more version will be typed out. Now the two will continue to print. When typesetting, the type pickers will work together to segment it." Li Yi said to everyone.

When everyone heard that they wanted to print more copies, they became happy and they liked to work. They always felt that they had no work to do and were worse than others.

Yu Lin Feiqiu ran back and whispered to Song De.

Song De handed the crossbow back and said to the Tubo people: "The proprietor said that he was afraid that the newspaper article would hinder the friendship between Tang and Tubo, so he wanted to check it carefully. When the inspection is complete and there is no problem, he will sell it to you."

When the Tubo people heard this, they smiled and looked at the people around them.

I mean, have you seen it? Li Yi was afraid that if he wrote something wrong, he would make Tubo unhappy.

"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs." Someone immediately yelled and stared back.

The Tubo people quickly turned their attention to the carriage. They were outnumbered and could not defeat them.

And even if the fight is over now, so what? In the end, he is guaranteed to be killed.

Zhuangzi seized the time and printed out eleven thousand more copies before noon.

"Send one hundred and seven people out, one person per mill, distribute them, sell them in front of the mills, and tell others that every mill has it, don't grab it.

By the way, I would like to tell Song De that when selling newspapers to the Tibetan people, it is still three yuan a piece, so don't charge more.

I'm going to write the contents of tomorrow's newspaper. You guys are sorting through the third chapter of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms first. Tomorrow, you have to take out 100,000 copies at a time. "

Li Yi told everyone that he had determined the quantity for tomorrow and needed more editions to be printed together.

At noon, the people from Lijiazhuangzi were advancing quickly. The carriages carried people and newspapers one after another. They dropped off a person and a lot of newspapers at the place and continued running.

Song De received the order and said to the people around him: "Zhuangzi has sent people. They are available in every shop. You can go there to buy them. The ones here will be sold to the Tubo people."

"Why are you selling? They are obviously trying to trick you."

"The original capital was twelve cents, so we sold it for three cents, so we suffered a loss."

"Let's kill them. If we kill them, we won't have to sell them."

The people around shouted, and the Tubo people trembled.

"No, everyone, hurry up and buy it." Song De was afraid of taking action. Since the proprietor agreed, there must be follow-up arrangements.

Everyone dispersed unhappily, and the Tibetan people did not show any proud expression, fearing that others would come back.

Song De had people carry down the bundles of newspapers to collect the Tibetan money. Nineteen thousand newspapers were only worth 57,000 yuan. The loss was huge.

The Tubo people carried the newspapers and left as quickly as possible. It was too dangerous outside.

This time there were people selling newspapers in every shop. Those who wanted to speculate felt that the atmosphere was not right and did not dare to take action again.

In the evening, Li Longji asked Li Yi with concern: "I heard that the Tibetans bought all the newspapers, so you printed another batch and sold them separately?"

"Yeah, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.netｔ If people want to buy, if we open the door to do business and limit the quantity, doesn't it mean that we are incompetent?

One hundred thousand copies will be printed out tomorrow, 20,000 copies will be sold to us in the Tang Dynasty, and the other 80,000 copies will be given to whoever is willing to take over the contract. "

Li Yi told him his arrangement, but there was no fixed sadness on his face.

"But there are arrangements?" Li Chengqi was equally concerned.

"I plan to teach the papermaking workshops around me how to make newspapers so that they can make them quickly. I'll charge fifteen cents a piece."

Li Yi mentioned teaching skills first and then buying them from others.

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