Rebirth of the Wealthy American

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Samuel Bowles has been in a bad mood these days.

As the "public opinion representative" of Springfield, Samuel Powers has always been responsible for criticizing the government. Compared with ordinary people, Samuel Powers believes that he has relevant academic background and professional knowledge and has universal The basic bottom line of value can maintain personal independence and a righteous position, and at the same time have a strong spirit of criticism, so they are qualified to express their own true opinions on important public affairs.

If Li Mu knows what Samuel Bowers thinks of himself, then Li Mu will surely present an identity that satisfies Samuel Bowers—public intellectuals, referred to as "well-known".

This is an era without Weibo, so the "Springfield Republic" is the channel for Samuel Bowers to make his voice, the position of Samuel Bowers, and also Samuel Bowers. proud.

As the largest local newspaper in Springfield, the "Springfield Republic" sells about 2,000 copies a day. This is thanks to the relatively high literacy rate in the Springfield area. If it is in other cities of similar size Fortunately, newspapers like the "Springfield Republic" can sell two hundred copies a day.

Two thousand newspapers, five cents, and one hundred dollars are enough. Samuel Powers is not enough to make heroes, but with all kinds of hidden income, Samuel Powers is still You can run the "Springfield Republic" and live a fun life as a kid.

It is a pity that in March 1873, the flavorful life was finally cast a shadow.

"Complain me? What qualifications do they have to complain to me? I am speaking for them and seeking justice and justice for them. What is their position to complain to me? It is nonsense!" Samuel Bowers was angry, in Pacing back and forth in the office, accompanied by stern gestures, was strongly contagious.

"Samuel, it's not a question of stance now, the problem is that your neighbors have complained to the municipality that the printing press is affecting their lives day and night, and the smell of ink is permeating in the air. Some people The physique of the body will have a sensitive response to this taste, so the problem we are facing is to move the printing press to the suburbs and find a quiet place to re-produce, so as to prevent similar incidents from happening again. " The editor, also Samuel Bowers' assistant, Sami Larkin, frowning, holding a sample newspaper and turning it over and over, his expression tangled.

No one would be too profitable. To save costs, Samuel bought a printing press and printed newspapers in the backyard of the Republican Office.

In recent years, the power of the machine is basically a steam engine. It is amazing when it starts to run. Samuel knows that this printing machine may disturb the people. Therefore, he has always paid close attention to the neighborhood relationship. But complaints from neighbors made Samuel feel a little bad.

"Well, move, then move, do you have a suitable position now?" Samuel intends to do it once and for all, not to entangle with his neighbors, public figures, we must pay attention to the public image.

"Yes, but it takes time, at least a week to complete." Sami told the truth.

Relocating a factory is not easy. Sites, power, staff quarters, etc., must be everything, one week is already the fastest speed.

"A week! You told me a week? I tell you," Springfield Republic "is never published, and it does not stop, even if you print on the halfway, you must ensure that the newspaper of the day is smoothly distributed, otherwise All of you will go home and hug the children. "Samuel was very angry. In any case, Samuel could not accept such a week, which would cause the Republican newspaper to lose the social credibility that it was hard to obtain.

"At this time, we can go to the printing factory to help, it is only one week, it will not increase too much cost, and it will not affect the distribution of the newspaper." Sami already has a countermeasure, so it is very calm.

"Looking for a printing house? Do you know how much that would cost? And how much money do our newspapers make every day? I also have to pay the workers' salaries, pay the informants, and deal with the vampires and the depreciation of the machines. Do you know what the cost is? "Samuel was dissatisfied with Sammy's work, but after complaining, he still had to follow a fixed script. After all, the newspaper could not stop publishing.

In order to save costs to the greatest extent, Samuel has always done it himself, so of course it is impossible for Samuel to lie to someone in the matter of looking for a printing factory.

At Springfield's largest printing plant, director Keno Romeo warmly welcomed Samuel.

"Complaint? I have to say that your neighbors are so unfriendly. They haven't realized how significant your work is, Mr. Samuel. For a gentleman like you, complaining about your machine is simply It ’s the biggest insult to you. What ’s the small noise and odor? It ’s nothing compared to your contribution. ”Keno Romeo is like a fan of Samuel, he promised. All Samuel asked.

"Yes, in fact, I have always paid close attention to the relationship between our neighbors, and our relationship has always been very good. This must be someone who is maliciously vilified, otherwise my neighbors will never do it." Samuel has reason. No blame lies on those neighbors who are disturbed by noise and odor.

"Please be assured Mr. Samuel, I will be happy to help you. I can guarantee that the daily newspapers will never be delayed. I take this as a tribute to you." Keno said very eloquently.

"So about the cost-" Samuel took the initiative to raise the price, which was also Samuel's biggest concern.

"Fee? It would be an insult to me if I had to pay for your service. Shouldn't you have been thanked by everyone for doing so much for Springfield?" Keno clearly expressed his heart, at all. Didn't take it seriously.

This is a good thing. Samuelton sometimes referred to Keno as a confidant. Well, friends, you care about it, and Samuel is not entangled. But in order to thank Keno Romeo, Samuel decided to say to Keno Romeo in tomorrow's newspaper. A few good words, let those who complain to Samuel take a good look at his position in Springfield and how he should be treated.

Upon returning to the office, Samuel Bowers immediately ordered Sammy to start relocating the machine.

This job can't be delayed, and all the money is spent all day--

This year's printing press is a bit large, and it is not easy to relocate. Even after a busy day, even Samuel did it himself, and only completed the packaging of the machine, and he will be on the road tomorrow.

Just after packing, even before eating a meal, Sammy came to Samuel frowningly: "Mr. Samuel, when is the delivery time agreed between you and Keno?"

"Don't worry about my friend, Mr. Keno is a man of integrity, he will fulfill his promise, so wait." Samuel's heart sank suddenly, but his face remained calm.

In fact, whether it is a daily or evening newspaper, it is printed the night before, that is to say, no matter how big the news is, it must be seen every other day. If it is an oversized news, the newspaper may print it on the same day. Belongs to the normal category.

The delivery time agreed by Samuel and Keno is eight o'clock every night, so that the newspaper will not be sold on the next day.

At 8:30 in the evening, the delivery carriage was still not available. Samuel finally couldn't bear it and took the initiative to find Keno.

Unlike the smooth morning, Samuel failed to meet Keno Romeo this time. Samuel did not even enter Keno's office. The meatball secretary at the door turned over and there was a sentence: "Mr. Samuel, do you have Make an appointment? "

"Damn it. See clearly. I'm Samuel, Samuel Bowers. I just left here in the morning. Your boss personally sent me to the factory door. Don't you recognize me?" Samuel said Off the anger.

"I'm sorry Mr. Samuel, do you have an appointment?" The meatball secretary still said-

Watching the old secretary at the door and Samuel jumping and roaring, Bresta on the second-floor office windowsill smiled with satisfaction.

"Sheriff Bresta, please forgive me for not having the opportunity to pay my respects to you. You are very diligent to ensure the safety of our citizens, and I admire you very much—" Keno laughed beside Bresta, a volume The bills were silently tucked into Bresta's pocket.

Uh-huh, this is the normal procedure-

"Mr. Keno, you are so polite, this is what I should do--" Bresta's fake politeness, and a satisfied smile on his face proved Bresta's mood.

"Sheriff Bresta, I have something to bother you, but I really don't know how to speak." Keno maintained a sloppy smile and a careful look, judging by the right look in the morning.

"Are we friends right? Friends don't need to be polite and would be happy to help you." Feeling the thickness of the banknote, Bresta was very satisfied.

"You are so generous. I hope to visit Mayor Will at an appropriate time. I know this request is presumptuous, but I need a chance to show my respect to Mr. Mayor. Maybe you already know, Pique The street is about to be demolished and renovated. If I have the opportunity to work for the mayor, it will be my honor. So why do n’t we two set up a company? You have the resources and I have the strength. We can contract the project from the city government— " Romeo laughed even brighter, his face as if blooming.

As night fell, some were angry and rejoicing in the darkness. No matter what, tomorrow will still come normally, and the sun will rise as usual.