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Chapter 18 A Good Wife Helps Me Qingyunzhi 18
When Qin Xuan arrived with people, Shen's mansion was already empty. He kicked open her door and looked at the room that was about to be ransacked by robbers.

It's black in front of you.

Urgent fire attacks the heart, and a fishy and salty taste instantly surges in the throat.

The room was silent, but her scent still lingered.

Qin Xuan bit his lips, his cold voice filled with overwhelming anger.

"Find."

"Even if I turn this capital upside down, I will still capture Shen Chen!"

Shen Chen had already made a new face for herself. Fortunately, she had the foresight to secretly open a small printing shop that no one knew about when she first arrived in the capital.

After countless investments during this period, the small printing shop has developed and is now considered prosperous, with considerable income.

Shen Chen's investment of so much money was not in vain. The small printing shop made its own paper and printed it, reformed the papermaking and printing technology, and developed other businesses.

For example, Daxuan Daily, which is now popular in the capital, came from her shop.

Nowadays, if people in the capital want to know the latest news happening in the capital at the first time, the first thing that people in the capital think of is Daxuan Daily.

The Eight Diagrams section covers everything from officials and ministers of the imperial court to common people and neighborhoods. Only you can't think of it, and it wouldn't be possible to write about it without it.

There is also a section for serialized stories, a section for store advertisements, a section for Confucian literature...

Are you still worried about your talents not being recognized?Are you still worried about having nowhere to speak up?Are you still sad that no one knows about your store?

Daxuan Daily.

Retribution of conscience.

Your best choice.

Every morning, there are children or poor scholars selling newspapers along the street carrying small bags.

The newspapers were sold cheaply, and they also printed easy-to-understand paintings every day. Hidden Cloud Pavilion called them comics.

Whether they are literate or not, many people will buy one and take it home.

After reading the newspaper, poor scholars can use it for a second time and write on it.

And many people who don't know how to read buy it and stick it on the wall, just like a painting, and it is very beautiful.

Nowadays, anyone who doesn’t have a newspaper will be laughed at.

Every evening, there are storytellers reading the day's newspapers downstairs at Haowei Restaurant. A group of common people gather there, holding newspapers in a decent manner, while listening to what the storytellers say.

It is human nature to like to listen to gossip, and so did the ancients.

Shen Chen sat in the hall and looked at this month's income.

The business is ridiculously good. Shen Chen has opened several branches, and now the small printing shop has changed its name to a taller one.

Hidden Cloud Pavilion.

Not only that, in order to provide Yinyun Pavilion with a strong intelligence network, Shen Chen also opened several restaurants and teahouses.

I advertised myself in newspapers and made a lot of money from several industries.

Shen Chen, whose pseudonym is Han Dagui, is sitting in his newly bought yard, reading the newspaper in his hand.

She smiled and touched her beard.

shock!Lu Xuezhi, the minister of Dali Temple, actually did this to a 60-year-old peasant woman!
The secret to being ranked first in the new department is actually this, I can’t believe it!
After his wife gave birth to a boy, General Song Gu actually asked his concubine to do this!
Songjia Restaurant, the scholar commented like this after eating!

……

Shen Chen read ten lines at a glance.

Well, her people have got the essence of the newspaper.

Lingqiu had a small tattoo, her eyebrows were blackened and thickened, and her face was a few shades darker, but she still looked cute and cute.

She is very diligent and smart. Shen Chen only taught her a few times. She reads the words in front of the book by herself, and now she can basically recognize most of the words.

"grown ups."

Shen Chen stroked his beard: "You should call me dad."

Her pseudonym is Han Dagui, and Lingqiu's pseudonym is Han Xiaoqiu.

"Master Lu helped the peasant woman recover the fields robbed by the playboys. The secret to getting the top spot in the new subject was to study hard. General Song asked his concubine to bring medicine to Mrs. Song."

Lingqiu covered her mouth and laughed non-stop while reading the following content.

As if realizing that she was now dressed as a boy, she changed her waist and laughed.

The adults said, this is called clickbait.

People nowadays love to read stories with titles like this.

“Dad, today’s newspapers are all sold out.

Shen Chen nodded with satisfaction.

She has been missing for a month. Qin Xuan searched the capital several times, but he couldn't even find her shadow.

I'm afraid I'll be mad to death.

Now I am no longer working hard in court.

She sleeps until three o'clock in the morning before waking up every day, checking the accounts, looking at the shop, and keeping an eye on the hero and the princess.

I feel much happier.

It was already winter in a flash, and Shen Chen was in a good mood as he fiddled with the plum blossoms in the narrow-necked vase, and the cold fragrance spread in the room.She used a special method to pass the evidence she had finally collected a few days ago to Qin Xuan.

She is not a prostitute for nothing.

Take away his luck and give him a final helping hand.

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The heavy snow of goose feathers is falling all over the capital. The snow of Laba is snowing, and the grain is abundant.

However, the Dengwen drum in front of the gate was beaten so loudly that it shocked the government and the public.

Dozens of people in tattered clothes knelt on the ground, accusing Lin Chaohui, the Minister of Rites, of embezzling and accepting bribes, seizing people's land, hoarding soldiers privately, colluding with Japanese pirates, preying on the common people, and intending to rebel.

The pleading is submitted.

The emperor was furious.

The Minister of Rites was ordered to thoroughly investigate the case and temporarily take Lin Chaohui into custody.

For several days in a row, Daxuan Daily was occupied by this major case that shocked Xuan Kingdom.

Many literati quarreled and cursed in newspapers, and great Confucians published their opinions in newspapers.

Shen Chen sat in the private room of the restaurant, looking at the information that was constantly being sent to him, and flipped through it casually.

There will be some breaking news tomorrow.

A bunch of ministers from aristocratic families complained to the Minister of Rites, thinking that all the accusations were false, but they were all imprisoned.

Qin Xuan has been waiting for so many years.

It was hard to seize the opportunity.

How could you let them go.

Shen Chen smiled, raised his head and looked towards the restaurant hall.

But stunned.

How could he be here.

Qin Xuan, dressed in black clothes, sat downstairs, holding the thin piece of paper in his hand, which was the newspaper from her Yinyun Pavilion.

It’s over, the business is too big.

It attracted the attention of the rulers.

Shen Chen had long thought that sooner or later, this powerful tool that could guide the public opinion of the entire capital would be noticed by him.

But she didn't expect it to be so soon.

From her perspective, she couldn't see the expression on Qin Xuan's face, but she could also feel that he was looking at the storyteller reading the newspaper in the middle of the restaurant with interest.

Not long after, news came from her people.

He said he wanted to see his boss.

Moreover, he has been here for several days.

The people below didn't take it seriously. They came to report to her today after she came to the Yinyun Restaurant below Yinyun Pavilion to check the accounts.

Shen Chen was confused for a moment.

After adjusting his clothes, he invited Qin Xuan into the private room.

Sooner or later this will happen, and hiding will attract his attention more.

Qin Xuan stepped into the private room.

He saw a strong man with a beard looking up at him with an arrogant expression.

He originally thought that the boss of Yinyun Pavilion would be a gentle scholar, or a Confucian businessman.

Talking about scholars.

That damn figure appeared in Qin Xuan's mind unconsciously.

Shen Chen's voice was rough and hoarse: "You want to see me?"

Qin Xuan sat opposite him calmly, his cold eyes scanning her somewhat ugly face.

"Are you the master of Yinyun Pavilion?"

Shen Chen's eyes were sharp and he looked at him with an unkind expression: "Who are you?"

Qin Xuan explained his intention.

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows, his expression changed several times, he seemed dissatisfied, but because he was worried about his identity, he could only pretend to be calm.

She was silent for a long time.

Then he said: "You let Yinyun Pavilion be used by His Majesty."

"Who are you? Why should I trust you?"

Shen Chen despised Qin Xuan in his heart.

What a big face.

She had been in business for so long, and now that she had finally made some progress, he immediately came to pick peaches.

(End of this chapter)