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"Hey, Mr. Uncle, you are here."

"Xu Lang..."

Seeing Xu Changqing coming, Liu Rushi and Gu Hengbo's women came over quickly, and many gentlemen in the accountants also hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Haha, everyone doesn't have to be restrained, they're all busy with their own things."

After comforting the accountant, Xu Changqing's face became a little cold and said to Liu Rushi: "What's the matter? I won't eat after ordering this?"

Liu Rushifang's heart suddenly felt warm, but she didn't dare to express too much, so she said respectfully: "My uncle, it's mainly because there are a lot of newcomers who arrived today, so..."

Seeing that Xu Changqing seemed to be getting angry, Gu Hengbo hurriedly came forward with a smile and grabbed Xu Changqing's arm and said, "Changqing, you have never eaten it, right? I'll ask someone to arrange it right away."

Gu Hengbo had spoken, and Xu Changqing didn't have to act anymore, but he still said solemnly: "Things are important, but the body is more important. Sister Mei, you guys have remembered it for me. No matter how busy you work, you must eat on time. In addition, prepare some delicious food for the gentlemen and don't neglect them."

Xu Changqing came over and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Liu Rushi and Gu Hengbo rushed to greet the accountants and then came to the VIP private room with Xu Changqing.

These delicate women were really hungry. Not long after the food was served, most of them were solved.

After Xu Changqing asked, he realized that they didn't even have time to eat lunch...

However, he had already gotten angry just now, so Xu Changqing could only glar at them fiercely.

After eating and drinking, Liu Rushi also began to report the current status to Xu Changqing in detail. "Brother, now we have obtained more than 3,000 official information. According to this situation, even brothels in Fuzhou and Guangzhou came to participate..."

Liu Rushi said, both proud and helpless.

There are too many people, how can I compare this?

But the momentum has come out and I can't suppress it myself.

It should be noted that if this matter is not done well, it will be a small face for her Liu Rushi, but a big face for Xu Changqing.

Even though Liu Rushi has long been very close to Xu Changqing, it is difficult to bear this price.

Xu Changqing was also speechless.

No wonder the saint said: "Food, sex and nature!"

The entertainment industry in Daming is really too developed...

But on the other hand, thinking about it is, in this era, there are no other entertainment projects, so everyone always has a pursuit, right?

According to Xu Changqing's previous plan, the Courtesan Competition will definitely end before mid-August, because Xu Changqing will be defeated at that time, preparing for the new emperor's ascension to the throne and his wedding to Zhu Dayu.

But according to the current number of participants... it would be nice to finish the work in October, and this would definitely not work!

After thinking for a while, Xu Changqing said, "Start the auditions in advance! Brush some honest officials who are too low-level. In addition, don't you have any good seedlings in your hands? You can build up their momentum first. Also, use your relationships, find some experts, and help them write lyrics and songs, so that the talents can have hope."

The girls were speechless, looking at Xu Changqing one by one, it was like a leprechaun who saw Tang Monk's flesh.

If we talk about writing lyrics and music, who else can be more efficient and higher-level than Xu Changqing in front of us?

Xu Changqing soon discovered something was wrong and quickly coughed a few times: "Things are settled, by the way, I suddenly remembered that I still have something tonight, so you guys should go home early to rest."

After saying that, Xu Changqing hurriedly ran away.

"Hey? Xu Lang, wait, the matter hasn't been finished yet."

When Xu Changqing disappeared, the girls reacted and immediately became coquettish.

...

"House of ten thousand chunks, ride a crane to Yangzhou!"

Although Haicheng is not as prosperous as Yangzhou City at this time, its atmosphere and openness, especially its thriving vitality, is not as good as Yangzhou City at its peak.

Below.

During these days, with the arrival of countless beauties, there are also many scholars and talents.

Just as Du Mu's famous saying back then: "A dream of Yangzhou for ten years has won the reputation of being a blessed brothel."

The base of scholars in the Ming Dynasty was quite huge.

Not to mention other things, just take Shandong as an example. Even in a place like Denglai, where there are not very prosperous places, it is normal to have more than a hundred scholars or juren, let alone those who have not yet obtained the exam.

However, there are very few who can successfully get ashore and get a gold medal, and they are truly admitted to the government, which is even more intense than the civil service examinations in later generations.

And scholars are not all from good families and poor. There are also many scholars.

The rich young master came to watch the fun, gain fame, and even hugged a beauty. **. The silk people took this opportunity to travel and gain knowledge while making lyrics and songs, which can also expand their reputation while subsidizing their family income.

Xu Changqing's seemingly unintentional decision has already fully formed a scale at this time.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers. The two "Haicheng Morning Post" that costs a lot of money has astronomy and geography. The latest news from Haicheng, and the world's general trend is all available."

As noon approaches, the new issue of "Haicheng Morning Post" is released again.

The streets were filled with boys and girls selling newspapers.

Most of them are girls.

There are even many girls with very good looks.

no way.

The population structure of Haicheng at this time is that there are many men and women, and the yin is strong and the yang is weak. These non-pure physical tasks are naturally required for more women to do.

At this time, the circulation of "Haicheng Morning Post" had exceeded 5,000 mark, and more than 8,000 copies were printed today, just for these scholars and talents.

"Hey, girl, come on, I'll give me one."

Outside the door of a restaurant not far from Haicheng Hotel, several scholars were drinking tea and chatting on the second floor, but when they saw the little girl selling newspapers coming, they hurried downstairs.

They have been waiting for the Haicheng Morning Post here for a long time.

The leader is a young man in white, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome man. He is dressed very well, and is all silky. In later generations, this is at least Armani and Prada's level, which has shown his extraordinary identity.

He did not only give the little girl newspaper money, but also gave more than a dozen more rewards, and asked, "Girl, what's going on today? Why is the newspaper so slow?"

The little girl smiled sweetly and showed her white teeth: "Young Master, it seems that there is the latest major news today, so it's slower. Just look at the newspaper."

Seeing the little girl jumping away, the young man in white quickly walked upstairs.

Someone couldn't wait and hurriedly said, "Brother Fan, hurry up, let's see too. What big thing happened in Haicheng today?"

This young man in white is nothing but Fan Yongdou's "nephew", Fan Ziyu, who disguises himself as a man.

The people around her are fellow villagers who have gathered from all over the world these days, mostly **. Silk, but their strength is very good.

That is, it is now chaotic and the imperial examination has not been held, otherwise a few of them would probably be able to be ranked on the list.

Fan Ziyu likes to contact these pure scholars very much, so he is busy spreading the newspaper on the table and reading it together.

"The marriage department reached a new agreement with the Qing Dynasty? What's going on? It's still the same old trick, it's boring."

"Dashun Kingdom has recruited three thousand new soldiers? What are you trying to do? Are you going to fight again?"

"Hey, no, headlines are here. Oh my god, are there more than three thousand honest officials entering Haicheng now?"

"No, right? This is to capture all the beauties in the world..."

After a few days, these scholars had already adapted to the Haicheng Morning Post, and kept shouting and reading what they saw.

Some poor scholars around who could not afford newspapers all raised their ears and looked here with their eyes wide open, and got the latest news through them.

Fan Ziyu read the newspaper very quickly. After a while, after reading the content, he gave up his position so that these poor fellow villagers could read more realistically.

When he came to the tower and looked at the magnificent Haicheng Hotel, Fan Ziyu sighed for a moment and murmured in his heart: "Xu Changqing is really a genius. This courtesan selection competition was originally just a small matter, but it was successfully controlled by him. Now, it can lead the direction of the world!"

Almost with her not very full breasts, she could know that even if these honest officials cannot enter the "Top Ten", as long as they can enter the "Top Ten" or even the "Top Ten", they will be of great benefit in their entire lives.

At this time, someone laughed: "Dear colleagues, colleagues, the first audition will be held in the Jinxiu Pavilion Hall tonight. The tickets only cost two big money. Will you go?"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Hasn't you told you about it here? You must be careful when reading the newspaper! The important information of the Haicheng Morning Post will be left in the bottom corner."

"Haha, Zhongyi Bo is indeed a hero! He only costs two big money! This is for us poor scholars."

"Brother Zhongyi is mighty..."

Amid the noise, Fan Ziyu shook his head and laughed.

She had seen the tickets for tonight, but she was not in a hurry to say them. Sure enough, just like what she thought, inadvertently, Xu Changqing made a lot of popularity again.

Fan Ziyu suddenly realized that it seemed that it wasn't too bad to stay in Haicheng...

...

Half an hour later, on another street not far from this restaurant, Wu Meicun and Mao Pijiang had received the latest news at the headquarters of Haicheng Morning Post. Today's 8,000 copies of Haicheng Morning Post have been sold out.

"Haha, eight thousand copies. Brother Meicun, we have created a miracle! Perhaps, it won't take long to make a real profit in our "Haicheng Morning Post"!"

Mao Pijiang danced happily, and he could not describe the excitement in his heart at this moment.

"Haicheng Morning Post" is simply his child. She has been pulling her shit and urine until now. Finally, she has grown up and has become the most influential thing in Haicheng, and is still spreading out rapidly.
To be continued...