"Ouyang, I have made a decision. No need to say anything more. I will bear the consequences!" Tan Peiling convened an emergency meeting for the newspaper editors and above to announce her decision overnight.

Editor-in-chief Ouyang sighed.

He knew that Tan Peiling handed over the editor-in-chief's work to him and rarely interfered in his work, but this time he drove the president's power.

It was actually to continue to be in charge of the Central Commission for Discipline spies behind the newspaper's "bomb".

Although he criticized the previous report, he did not expect that the other party would be so crazy and threw a grenade to the newspaper.

Fortunately, no one died, so it would be troublesome if it died.

"Mist City Morning Post" became famous in one battle, and there is no need to take this risk. Although the purpose of publishing newspapers is to pursue the authenticity of news, you must also learn to avoid risks. Otherwise, if you lose people, what else can you do?

It is not embarrassing to avoid appropriately.

However, Ouyang was also angry when the newspaper was destroyed, but the problem could not be solved by his passionate courage. What he was even more worried about was that Tan Peiling was used as a gun.

He was struggling with so many people at the meeting, so he couldn't persuade him, so he could only stabilize her first and agree first.

"Peiling, you are betting on the future of the news agency. Yes, once this report is published, our Wudu Morning Post will definitely become the focus of all newspapers in the mountain city again. But have you ever thought about it, and we have completely offended the Central Commission for this. They can easily prevent us from surviving in the mountain city!" Ouyang Zhui went to Tan Peiling's office and said earnestly.

"I know, if you reveal this kind of thing and I don't reveal it, then what's the point of our newspaper?"

"We must survive first before we can speak out for them. Besides, our abilities are limited, and this matter is beyond our ability?" Ouyang said excitedly.

"What is the meaning of survival?" Tan Peiling asked back, "If we just want to run the newspaper and do not stick to our original beliefs, what is the difference between us and those who are self-protection?"

"Then you also want my newspaper to think about it. If the newspaper is gone, what should they do?" Ouyang said.

"I'll keep it." Tan Peiling said domineeringly.

Ouyang Yusai: "Pei Ling, I hope you don't regret the decision you made today."

"Don't worry, I won't regret it!" Tan Peiling said firmly, "Ouyang, tomorrow's newspaper, please."

"Don't worry, since you decided to do this, what reason do I have to object? You are the president and you don't feel sorry for you." Ouyang smiled bitterly.

"Okay, there's not much time left. Before six o'clock, print at least 30,000 copies, and distribute them at half past six o'clock. Use all the people we can use, and increase each newspaper by five cents!"

"The price is still rising?"

Ouyang was shocked by Tan Peiling's actions.

"Yes, take this opportunity to raise prices. We are already making money, and we will make a slight surplus after a five-point increase. I believe the people can understand it. Our newspapers have been blown up, and it is time for us to be short of money." Tan Peiling explained.

"Can this work?" Ouyang really didn't know what to say. In his opinion, this was a broken can.

"Just do what I said!" Tan Peiling ordered unquestionably.

Ouyang wanted to object, but he swallowed it again when he was in his throat. The last time Tan Peiling was the same, insisting on issuing newspapers half an hour earlier than other newspapers, distributing goods in advance, and seizing the market.

This broke the industry rules at once, and almost became the public enemy of the Shancheng newspaper industry. Later, it was not a huge success. The Wudu Morning Post started a shot and reached a reconciliation with its peers.

He also opposed it at that time, but the facts proved that Tan Peiling was a first-year chess game and was qualified to be the editor-in-chief. But Tan Peiling's keen insight into running newspapers is even more powerful.

"Okay, I'll talk to the issuing department."

...

With Tan Peiling's order, everyone from Chenguang News Agency was dragged out of bed and came to work overtime. The temporary office area was brightly lit.

Everyone is working hard to get the manuscript, the scheduling type, the cross-reviewing, and the proofing of the proofing...

"Lao Liu, have the photos been sent?"

"Just come."

"Come out quickly and send it to the editor-in-chief's office!"

"Okay!"

"Proofreading, proofreading..."

"President Tan said that this issue uses the best dolin paper, and at all costs, we must take out our best skills!"

"Editor-in-chief, if you use Dorang paper, the cost will increase. Every time we sell a newspaper, we lose money on the paper?"

"It's okay, the president said that from today on, our Wudu Morning News has increased the price, and each share has increased by five cents!"

"Reporter Jiang, I'll wait for your report to come out now!" Everyone, including Ouyang, was reporting by Jiang Lin.

"It's soon, it's soon..." Jiang Lin actually wrote three versions, but she was not very satisfied and was still revising them.

Under the tremendous pressure, she also burst into unprecedented inspiration.

"There is half an hour left, and it must be sent to the printing workshop, otherwise it will be too late..."

"I'm revising it, it shouldn't take half an hour." Jiang Lin continued to recite her article word by word without raising her head.

In fact, the page has been empty, and the number of words in the article is almost certain, and only some text modifications have not been completed.

After the manuscript is completed, send it to the typing workshop, modify it and replace it, and you can directly enter the printing process.

"alright!"

Jiang Lin said "Okay", and the typewriter who had been waiting for a long time snatched the manuscript and rushed directly to the typewriter workshop.

Adjust and replace the contents of the previous version directly. After checking three times in a row, there will be no errors and then print them!

A dozen thick cut dolin papers were pushed into the printing press. As the machine started, the first newspaper that emitted the fragrance of ink came down from the printing press.

The first newspaper is usually kept by the newspaper itself. This will be a historical witness to the newspaper and it is of great significance.

Of course, if the first newspaper is printed, another inspection is required. If there is no problem, start printing!

"Okay, well written!"

"Editor-in-chief, is that OK?"

"Of course!" Editor-in-chief Ouyang went to the printing workshop to stare. Today's newspaper is of too much significance, and it is likely that it will be the last issue of "Mist City Morning Post".

The machine roars!

One newspaper after another was printed, but one printing machine was definitely not enough, and several printing machines had to start construction.

These printing machines were imported from abroad at a high price by Tan Peiling. There are few newspapers in Shancheng who can have such good printing equipment.

In addition to people, Chenguang News Agency is the most valuable printing presses. In addition to printing newspapers, it also undertakes external work. The monthly profit of the printing workshop is quite considerable.

"Editor-in-Chief Ouyang, I want to take away ten newspapers first, don't you mind." Jiang Lin was also very excited. She knew what kind of storm it would cause once this newspaper was launched and she would become the core of the storm.

"Reporter Jiang, you know the rules of our newspaper."

"I understand, I'll pay for these ten newspapers." Jiang Lin nodded.

"Then it's OK."

Ouyang asked someone to take ten newly printed newspapers for Jiang Lin, who put them in his bag and left the newspaper.

Her work is over now, and next, she will hide herself.

Avoid the limelight for the time being!

It is also very scary for people from the Central Commission for Discipline to go crazy.

After sending the person to the field, Jiang Lin took out the newspaper from her bag and handed it to Cai Xiaochun and said, "Leave this to Mr. Luo."

"Well, Miss Jiang, we will have someone to protect your safety. In the past two days, you should try not to go out. If you have any needs, just call Twilight Cafe to find Manager Xin."

"Well, I understand." Jiang Lin nodded. At least it seems that Luo Yao is not the kind of person who has no faith and no faith left her alone after taking advantage of her.

"We will notify him on Lingzun's side. Don't worry, try not to call home. You know, if they listen to Lingzun's phone number, you will know where you are." Cai Xiaochun reminded.

"I know."

"Okay, except for Manager Xin and I, don't believe anyone. No matter what happens, please notify us as soon as possible. Don't trust outsiders easily. This is the greatest protection for you." Cai Xiaochun reminded.

...

This night Luo Yao stayed in the basement of the Twilight Building.

This is his own secret base, controlled by Xin Xiaowu and others, and it can be regarded as an intelligence center.

This is his eyes and ears in the mountain city. Some things cannot be investigated through the Military Commission, so only his own people will do it.

Apart from Wen Zishan and others, outsiders do not know about this place.

"Brother, this time we are fighting against the Central Commission for Discipline, how should you explain to Mr. Dai?" Wen Zishan was a little worried, and the consequences of angering Dai Yunong were very serious.

"Why are the Military Control Commission afraid of being over the Central Commission?"

"It's not that we were afraid, but that we had the upper hand. If we were so aggressive, I was afraid that they would come to the dark side." Wenzi said kindly.

"Third brother, this time I am not only for myself, to vent my classmates, to avenge my dead little stool, or for our Military Commission. You must know that our husband has been repeatedly scolded by the Commissioner for dealing with the Communist Party because the Central Committee Xu Tailai always slandered in front of the Commissioner for the so-called "anti-communist" results. If we do not seize the opportunity and breathe for the teacher, will we have such a good opportunity next time?" Luo Yao said.

"But do we know how hard you do this?"

"Don't worry, we do this, sir knows what we know." Luo Yao smiled, and what he said was also true.

"Brother also knows the right way. This time I only look at Du Guangyuan and Qi Yaorong. I will turn a blind eye to the rest of the people and will not deliberately kill Du Guangyuan and defeat Qi Yaorong. This is my goal."

Wen Zishan was relieved after hearing what Luo Yao said. He was afraid that Luo Yao would be in conflict with the entire Central Committee.

Now that he knew Luo Yao’s purpose, he felt relieved.

What Wen Zishan didn't know was that on the surface, Luo Yao did only think about Du Guangyuan and Qi Yaorong, but in fact, what he wanted was to use this public opinion to make the people of the mountain city realize the reactionary and corrupt nature of the Kuomintang authorities.

The influence is subtle, and so is the people's hearts.

"Brother Yao, the newspaper is out. This is the sample report that reporter Jiang asked me to bring to you!" Cai Xiaochun came back and brought back the sample report.
Chapter completed!