Deng Xiaobing was sitting in his seat, typing on the keyboard happily.

He had just received news that an article he reviewed had caused a strong social response, and the newspaper's sales increased by 20%. This meant that he would receive another bonus this month.

"It seems that the richest man is a traffic password. Once the article criticizing the richest man came out, it actually had such a big effect."

Deng Xiaobing wondered if he should also wear a vest and write an article to attract traffic or something.

Anyway, the so-called experts, laymen watching the excitement and experts watching the door, are all the same.

What's the saying? Once the so-called experts enter the field you are best at, you will know how stupid they are.

These days, as long as they know how to package, cats and dogs can become experts.

At this moment, an editor walked in with a big box in his arms and said loudly: "Today's submission is here, come and get it yourself. It's the old rule."

Newspapers and periodicals have columns. The newspaper invites columnists and assigns an editor. Generally, for such columns, the name of the editor is directly written on the submission envelope. This kind of manuscripts basically go directly to the hands of a specific editor.

For those who are not columnists, you will never see how to submit articles. The editorial department will accept them directly. These articles will be distributed according to work. Those who have columns will get less, and those who do not have columns will get more.

Deng Xiaobing has three contracted columnists, one of whom is Peng Dingguo.

In the last issue, Peng Dingguo wrote a column, which increased newspaper sales by 20%. Peng Dingguo did not contribute in this issue, and Deng Xiaobing felt a little regretful.

But the subsequent manuscript with his name on it couldn't help but make him ecstatic.

"Good guy! Lu Yiming? Isn't this the richest man in the Mainland? Did he submit the article to me?"

"Oh, yes, Peng Dingguo scolded him last time. Haha, is this going to start a scolding war? It seems that my bonus this month is going to break the record!"

Deng Xiaobing was so excited that he almost laughed out loud.

The word "richest man" itself is the code of wealth. Peng Dingguo wrote an article criticizing Lu Yiming, which can increase newspaper sales by 20%. Now that the richest man himself writes an article to retaliate, can the sales of this newspaper be lower?

Thinking of this, Deng Xiaobing said proudly: "Brothers and sisters, tomorrow's front page headlines are here!"

Suddenly, in the huge editing room, dozens of pairs of eyes looked this way. Editor-in-chief Hu Suijin ran over with a cigarette butt in his mouth and asked: "Good article? Show it to me quickly."

He snatched the unopened envelope from Deng Xiaobing's hand, squinted slightly through the smoke, and said vaguely: "You didn't even read the manuscript, and you just told me that this can make headlines?"

Deng Xiaobing said proudly: "Of course, you don't want to see who wrote this article? Lu Yiming! Lu Yiming, the richest man in Mainland China!"

"What? An article written by Lu Yiming?"

Hu Suijin was so frightened that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and his lips were burned, causing him to let out a strange scream.

But no one paid attention to this detail. Everyone's focus was on the richest man's submission.

"Why did the richest man write an article and come to us?"

"Yes, is he so free? Does he still have time to write articles? Isn't the royalties he earns enough for him to eat?"

"What's the big deal? Didn't he appear on the show a few days ago?"

Several editors spoke to each other.

Deng Xiaobing said: "Don't you understand this? Yesterday, the columnist under me, Peng Dingguo, didn't write an article scolding Lu Yiming? It directly increased the sales of our newspaper. I estimate that this is

The richest man is planning to retaliate."

When Hu Caijin heard this, he was so excited that he slapped his thigh: "Okay, okay, scold more!"

If you criticize him for one issue, the sales volume will increase by 20%. If you criticize him for eight out of ten issues, the sales volume will not explode immediately?

Hu Caijin opened the envelope and took a look, then threw the manuscript to Deng Xiaobing and said: "This will be the headline tomorrow!"

Soon, Lu Yiming's article was officially published in newspapers and quickly caused a sensation.

Because Lu Yiming did not have any theoretical debate with Peng Dingguo on economics, but just got into a weird fight.

"Most of the people who know the most about economics in the country have chosen to start their own businesses. At least they are executives in well-known companies, and at the worst they are members of a certain think tank, right? But I'm sorry, I checked for a long time, but they are not relevant.

The agency found your name. So if you say you understand economics, I find it very unconvincing."

"You are an expert, and you say that I don't understand economics. How about we each make a forecast? I won't predict for a long time, just the economic situation in the next three months. Let the people of the country testify. Whoever predicts more accurately will be the winner.

Win. If you win, I will directly give you one million in cash. If our predictions are consistent, you will win."

"Of course, if you lose, you don't have to give me one million. I'm a very talkative person. You just need to call me daddy on the TV show. How about that?"

After Peng Dingguo saw the newspaper, his face turned purple with anger and he tore up the newspaper angrily.

"You kid with a yellow mouth, you're going too far!"

It has been a long time since he became a special columnist for the Financial Daily and no one has dared to question his professionalism.

Nowadays, a young man who is still in his first year of college thinks that he is the best in the world after making some bad money?

How ridiculous!

After Peng Dingguo became angry, he immediately felt that this was a great opportunity to become famous.

He is not at all panicked about taking on the challenge. After all, the economic situation is ever-changing and no one can predict it accurately. But as long as he hits a few points in the prediction, he can find a way to get around it when the time comes.

Therefore, Peng Dingguo is still very confident in himself. After all, he does not think that Lu Yiming can accurately predict the economic situation in the next three months.

"Haha, ordinary people call you a few words about stock god, and you really think you are a stock god? It's ridiculous. When the time comes, your prediction is wrong. I'll see how you end up."
Chapter completed!