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220 Dying struggle

The meeting has not been completed yet.

Pei Shaoqing sneaked to the Hanlin Academy.

When Yuan Wanqing learned that Di Baosi had returned to Hanlin Academy, he was overjoyed.

Putting Di Baosi under the Hanlin Academy not only means that the Hanlin Academy has an additional organization and more than a dozen locations, but also means that there is an additional subordinate organization that can make money.

Yuan Wanqing did not ask Di Baoshi to be the same as the Shukui Shi.

The guard is too special because Pei Shaoqing, the Si Cheng, is too troublesome and has no comparison.

Yuan Wanqing's requirement for Di Baosi was that he could earn 30,000 to 50,000 yuan a year, and it would be enough to distribute miscellaneous gifts to officials and officials of the Hanlin Academy!

From then on, he no longer had to look at the face of Taifu Temple.

He sent as much as he wanted to send to his colleagues in the Hanlin Academy.

"Lao Wan, this is a sample report." Pei Shaoqing handed over the sample report he designed to Yuan Wanqing and said, "You probably design it according to this page. The front page must be left to the court to publish official documents, the second page publishes poems and articles, the third page is left to and picture books, and the fourth page is advertisements, and the full page is advertisements, and this page makes money depends on this page."

Yuan Wanqing took the sample report and said, "Shaoqing, thank you very much this time."

"Hey, I'll just say this." Pei Shaoqing said, "No matter what, I'm also from the Hanlin Academy. Shouldn't my family help my family?"

"That's true."

Yuan Wanqing laughed and said, "After that, even if the Dibaoshi makes money in the future, you must not lose any money to the yard."

"Okay, is it still time for me to take back what I said just now?"

Pei Shaoqing said angrily: "I have helped so much, shouldn't the yard make some statement?"

"It's gone." Yuan Wanqing laughed and said, "I don't want it to you just now. Now it's too late to ask for it. I won't even give you a lot of money."

"Stingy."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Yuan Wanqing said again: "But Shaoqing, what should I do if the mansion report is coming in the future? You have to pay more attention to the hospital."

Pei Shaoqing said: "This is a matter. I suggest you find a young man to do it. Young people have many ideas, and they are not easily bound by rules and regulations."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Yuan Wanqing pondered for a moment and said to the minor official beside him: "Go and call Liu Youqiu and Song Jing over to me."

After a while, Liu Youqiu and Song Jing came to Yuan Wanqing's straight room and crossed their hands to greet him: "See the Chief Courtyard, and see Pei Sicheng."

When Pei Shaoqing looked closely, he saw that Liu Youqiu had changed from a green robe to a green robe and had officially entered the ranks of seventh-rank officials, but Song Jing was still wearing a green robe.

Yuan Wanqing nodded lightly and said, "That's right, the Political Affairs Hall decided to establish a diary and report to the Hanlin Academy. The chief of the institute will temporarily serve as the chief of the Si Zheng, but regardless of the specific matters."

Song Jing and Liu Youqiu's eyes suddenly lit up. What does it mean?

Is this going to let the two of us go to the newly established diary?

Yuan Wanqing said again: "Yes, I decided to let you two be responsible for the Dibaosi. Liu Youqiu is the chief of the seventh rank, and he is the chief of the Dibaosi. Song Jing is the chief of the eighth rank, and assists the Dibaosi and is in charge of the finances. You two go back and prepare and report to the Dibaosi."

"Ah?" Song Jing and Liu Youqiu looked at each other.

I only know that it is Di Baosi, but I don’t know what’s going on.

"What, go first." Yuan Wanqing snorted, "Di Baosi is in the courtyard of the original printing bureau of the Shoghazi. As for what is going on, I will naturally tell you when the formal edict is released."

"Here!" Song Jing and Liu Youqiu did not dare to ask too much, and bowed and left the straight room.

After the two left, Pei Shaoqing stood up and said, "Lao Wan, then I'll leave first."

"Don't sit for a while?" Yuan Wanqing said, "I finally returned."

Since the opening of Nan City, Pei Shaoqing has been staying in Hanlin Academy with significantly less time. Even if it is Yuan Wanqing, the stele courtyard, it is not easy to meet Pei Shaoqing.

"No, I still have something to do."

Pei Shaoqing waved his hand and said, "I have to go to the Imperial College with Lao Liu."

After leaving the Hanlin Academy, Pei Shaoqing first returned to Penglai Palace and spoke to Princess Taiping, and then rode a horse with Liu Yizhi from the scattered court to work in the Imperial College of the People's Republic of China.

Liu Yizhi asked while walking: "When will the 1,000 collections of classics, history, and esoterics that we have given to our Imperial College be delivered?"

"It's almost done." Pei Shaoqing said, "No surprise, it will be delivered at the end of this month."

Liu Yizhi said: "No more accidents this time, will it?"

"No." Pei Shaoqing smiled, "There will be no more surprises this time."

"Really?" Liu Yizi said skeptically, "Why do I feel a little unbelievable?"

Pei Shaoqing said with a rant and said, "I just want to cheat the noble family and the noble family, it is impossible, because the cost price of Qingyang paper has been announced. No matter how stupid the noble family and the noble family, they know that it is impossible to monopolize the dissemination of knowledge. It is impossible to be a sucker to buy classics, history, and collections of classics."

"That's really hard to say."

Liu Yizhi shook his head and said, "From my understanding of them, I still have to grab it."

"What does it mean?" Pei Shaoqing said, "Even though they know that the cost of publishing classics, history, and collections of books is not much, they still don't want the poor children to buy books?"

"Yes, they don't want poor families to buy books at all."

Liu Yizhi said: "Because once the poor families really buy cheap books, their monopoly on knowledge and the monopoly on power will be completely wiped out. Then it will not take two generations of time, and most of the high families of today will decline. So I said that they will never sit still and wait for death, and they will definitely struggle to death!"

"How do they resist?" Pei Shaoqing sneered and said, "Current the price of books?"

"It's probably like this." Liu Yizhi said, "They will definitely create public opinion and mobilize merchants to buy books. In this way, they can take the opportunity to make a fortune, not only do they have the opportunity to make a fortune, but they can also give you the charge of disturbing order and then openly take away the right to publish the paper from your guard and capture the power of publication."

"Can you still operate like this?" Pei Shaoqing said in a daze.

"Anyway, I'm just giving me a reminder." Liu Yi said, "You should be as careful as possible."

Pei Shaoqing looked down and said, "I originally revealed this section, but now after you say this, I think it's necessary to keep one move. It would be fine if they don't take action. If they really dare to take action, I will definitely let them lose all their money this time and let them lose faster!"

"Well, anyway, just have a clear idea in your heart."

Liu Yizhi nodded and said, "Also, don't affect our thousand sets of classics, history, and literature."
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