The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 100 Controversy over Articles (3)

"Insider? What insider?"

The people who just came in had fresh newspapers in their hands and didn't have time to read them, so they all looked confused at this moment.

The person who patted the table in the teahouse saw a newcomer, got up quickly, took the newspaper, turned to the page of the newly opened column, and pointed it out to the visitor.

The people who watched were confused at first, but after reading down, their brows became more and more wrinkled, until finally, they couldn't help but wonder, "Is this really the content of the new column in the newspaper?"

The person who patted the table looked like he had found someone of the same kind, and slapped his thigh, "Can this be fake? It is printed in black and white on it! If you want me to say, even I can write this thing! The group of Wenbao, Why put this thing in Wenbao, and even set up a special column for it?"

This time, most of the people next to him also agreed with this statement.

This article has neither gorgeous rhetoric, nor thought-provoking content, nor new content about Dao.

That's it?

Why is it on the sacred place in the hearts of scholars-Dagan Wenbao?
Someone read the above content and showed disdain: "What infectious disease is a general term for a major disease, which is contagious and may cause epidemic diseases if conditions are met. These things...do I still need to write? Isn't that something everyone knows?"

"What are the protective measures against cholera and dysentery... Does it make any sense for the author to write this again? Haha, didn't she think that writing something that everyone knows would be able to show her erudition?"

Everyone's minds were filled with confusion, but they couldn't understand the deep meaning of this.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Who is this author? Anyway, show us the name."

"Hmph, I'm afraid the author also knew that he was published in the newspaper by improper means, so when he signed his name, he only wrote the word 'medicine'."

Some even shook their heads and sighed, "Wenbao, Wenbao, now it has become a place where filth is hidden. You don't need to read this newspaper!"

After finishing speaking, he threw down the newspaper angrily.

Just when these scholar masters were about to leave the teahouse and were no longer in the mood to listen to today's newspaper explanation...Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door.

I saw a large group of women and old men pouring into the teahouse.

They were dressed plainly, mostly with patches mixed in the linen, and there were even mud stains from their labor in their fingernails.

From a distance, Master Scholar and this group of people seem to be in two worlds.

This teahouse is usually a place where scholars come and go. They just need to make a pot of clear tea, put their feet up, listen to the storyteller's judgment leisurely, and occasionally talk high-spirited, and they can win everyone's applause. cheers.

But where have you seen this picture before?

Dirty, smelly, and some people's hair was so cold that it became knotted and turned into strands of hair.

They naturally thought, how could this group of people enter this place?
Almost immediately someone shouted, "Go, go, where are you beggars, get out of here. Can you get in this teahouse? Stay here, and you probably won't be able to pay for a pot of tea." !"

The crowd outside the teahouse stagnated.

They still have a natural awe and even... a sense of fear for the scholar master.

At this moment, Steward Wang pushed aside the crowd, looked at these scholars, showed a smirk, and said in a strange way, "You guys are very courageous, and they actually made decisions for my Song family's teahouse. It is said that the visitor is a guest , our master hasn't spoken yet, you should relieve us of our worries first."

Butler Wang has long been upset with these people.

Especially after Song Lanyi hinted, he knew that the content on this new column was inextricably related to Song Lanyi.

Steward Wang turned his head and "distorted" the meaning in an instant.

Miss is so smart, there are incomparable figures in the whole world.

The manuscript on this new column must be the masterpiece of the young lady.

It's just that the lady deliberately kept a low profile and concealed her real name.

In this way, he was extremely upset when he saw these scholars.

He heard it outside the teahouse just now, these scholars seemed to be sanctimonious on the surface, and they were all criticizing the book written by the young lady.

They even said that they could write too.

Then you can do it!

All of them are old enough to be the daughter's father, why didn't they write it out before?

Bah, thick-skinned as hell!

Although Steward Wang didn't know why these people were allowed to enter the teahouse, it didn't stop him from disgusting these scholars.

Those scholars were a little thin-skinned after being told by Butler Wang on the phone, and their faces were flushed with embarrassment.

There were still people who wanted to say something, but Steward Wang was too lazy to talk to these rotten scholars.

Relying on his stature, he led a group of people and squeezed directly into the teahouse.

He cleared his throat, "Today, Miss Song from my family invited you to listen to the newspaper. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to listen to what you understand."

Those women and old men are a little cautious, can they understand what the scholar is reading?
Sure enough, when the storytellers on the stage began to talk about Wenbao, they listened carefully at first, but then their eyes became a little blurred.

I just thought that it is rare to listen to the papers and newspapers. No matter what you do, you have to be imbued with literary spirit. After you go back, you have to let your grandchildren get a taste. Think too much.

Seeing their strenuous appearances, the scholar master who had just been bullied by Steward Wang couldn't help but sneer.

"Wenbao, Wenbao, what is Wenbao? After all, it is something that is literary and scholarly. It's not some foolish people and women, cats and dogs can understand it."

Butler Wang glanced at him indifferently, put his hands in his sleeves, and said nothing.

He has been a housekeeper for most of his life, and he has seen many people and things.

Will it be affected by this kind of words?
It's just that slowly, those scholar masters, without the need for others to speak, feel that something is wrong.

When the storyteller on the stage talked about the newly added column content, the people who were still dazed at first sat up straight without knowing it.

The text of this column is easy to understand, and sometimes it uses examples and analogies, the most lively way.

And the content of it is also closely related to the big and small problems in life.

You know, even in the world of Xianwu, seeing a doctor... still requires money.

Because even a penny can stump a hero, let alone an ordinary commoner.

What this book talks about... turns out to be life-saving knowledge.

No wonder the scholars, all of them looked so respectable.

It turned out to be the truth.

And the other side.

Looking at the ordinary poor who had eyes for mosquito coils before, after hearing the content of the new column, their eyes lit up and they even nodded.

The master scholar on the other side... was dumbfounded!

　Today is over early.There is no class in the afternoon, and the crazy code words are finished!
　　See you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)