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Zhang Tianhao sat there, looking at a young man opposite him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Watching a tabloid being printed continuously, an indescribable sense of satisfaction surged into my heart. After all, this time the tabloid was even better than the first issue.

In particular, the eight articles talk about the author's growth and struggle from the perspective of a small person, and how he willingly gave up good living conditions and went to work behind enemy lines for the sake of the country and the nation.

An hour and a half passed, and Zhang Tianhao looked at the five thousand printed tabloids neatly stacked aside. After all, five thousand copies were not very thick and one person could pick them up easily.

I picked up one at random and checked it. The layout, printing, and clarity were all good.

He gently turned off the power, looked at the machine, and waved his hand. All the machines disappeared, even the newspapers that had just been printed.

Except for the one in his hand, the entire workshop was the same as before, with no major changes.

Zhang Tianhao pushed the door open again and walked out, closing the door behind him as he walked out.

"Hey, Master, are you alright?"

"Okay, here's the finished product, take a look!"

Zhang Tianhao handed over the sixth issue of the tabloid in his hand, then pinched Luo Yue's face and pulled him to the back.

"Master, you have printed everything, are you just going to leave it here?"

"That's not as easy as you think. I'll notify someone to move this thing away or even distribute it."

"Okay, I'll take one back and read the young master's masterpiece carefully."

When Luo Yue heard this, she smiled, then folded the newspaper and carefully put it into her small purse.

"Okay, I can't leave it with you. If I leave it with you, who knows when the devils will come to check it. You have to keep it well and take a good look at it when you get home."

"However, when we get to the city, I'm going to go out and find someone to spread this stuff, so you have to go back first!"

"What about the car?"

"Just ride back without worries!"

Zhang Tianhao thought for a while, and then came to the place where they had come in. Zhang Tianhao cleverly used a mechanism to open the door directly, and the two of them left the factory again.

As for the front door of the factory, there was no one there for a long time. Even the old man was unwilling to come to guard the door. After all, there was nothing in the entire factory and it could be eliminated at any time.

After riding quickly, Zhang Tianhao and his group arrived in the city. Zhang Tianhao got off the bike, handed it to Luo Yue, and left the street alone, walking to the other side.

……

"Hey, little brother, why are you here?"

Lao Cheng looked at Zhang Tianhao standing at the door and was a little confused. After all, it was only a little after four o'clock in the afternoon, so it was still early according to the agreed time.

"Nothing, I just handed you the key. After all, everything is ready. As for the machine, there is really no way to transport it. It is too big. Without more than 20 people, it cannot be moved. You can't take it back even if you want to."

"Is everything ready?"

"Well, I gave you everything I gave to others. I'm a little disappointed this time. This thing is really gone. Don't ask me for it in the future. I can't handle it either. Do you understand?"

"hehe!"

Lao Cheng looked at it and smiled, but didn't say anything. He couldn't do it, so he looked for someone else.

"Don't even think about hitting on me. I'm really poor now and can't afford it. I can't even support so many people who want to eat with me!"

"Get lost, tell me what else you want, didn't we agree to go there together tonight?"

"Maybe there's no time. I have an emergency here and I have to leave Shanghai for a while. I'm in a bit of trouble now, but you can't help me."

"What kind of urgent matter is it that makes you go here in person?"

"Raw materials, chemical raw materials. You won't understand even if I tell you, so I'd better not tell you. I've talked to Nanyang and I may have to cross the line of fire to do a business with them."

"It's a pity that I don't have any money. I really need to think of a way to make some money." "How much money?"

"Not much, three million two hundred and thirty thousand dollars!"

"There are so many, why don't you just go and rob them! What is worth so much money?"

"It's the things I give you, the medicines. After I buy the materials, I have to hire someone to process them. The processing fee is not that expensive, $30 in handling fees."

"My goodness, you really gave me a heart attack!"

"Then how do you think this batch of drugs came? Aren't they just produced? You can calculate how much money I spent this time. I am now worried about being poor."

"I can't help you. How about I go back and apply to the higher-ups to see if I can get some funding for you?"

"It's probably just a drop in the bucket. If I had known, I wouldn't have sent that amount. I should have kept at least three-tenths as funds for this activity!"

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he frowned.

"If I can't get the money this time, this deal might be ruined. This matter is urgent. I have other things to do in Shanghai, so I can only ask you to help me."

"Don't you have manpower?"

"I have people. You are taking advantage of me and helping me. This is fair, right? Besides, it's not a big deal. My people will cooperate with you and strive to achieve success in multiple places at once and complete this activity in a short period of time."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing big, just help me hand out flyers!"

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he opened the small suitcase at hand and saw that it was full of tabloids. Why are they called tabloids?

Because it is only half the size of a normal newspaper, Zhang Tianhao habitually calls it a tabloid.

"This is……"

"This is the Awakening tabloid. I hope you guys can help me distribute it all over the country. I have two thousand copies in this city!"

When Lao Cheng heard this, he was also stunned. After all, he knew about the "Awakening" tabloid and he even collected one. After all, this kind of newspaper was printed privately and in small quantities.

"Are you sure it's the Awakening tabloid?"

“You can take a good look at it, however, since this is a special issue, the content is still acceptable, you can take a look!”

Zhang Tianhao took one out and handed it to him directly.

The word "Awakening" was clearly written by Zhang Tianhao at the beginning, and it was a special one, with the same font as before.

"Zhang Tianhao's special issue!"

When he saw the introduction at the beginning, he was also stunned, and then his brows couldn't help but frown. After all, in his mind, Zhang Tianhao seemed to be a major general of the other side.

"Take a look first. If there are no problems, please help me promote it. If there are any problems, then our cooperation ends here!"

Zhang Tianhao glanced at the other person indifferently. After all, he felt very uncomfortable with the frown just now.

"Okay, let me see!"

Next, Lao Cheng picked up the newspaper and read it carefully.

The eight articles are indeed of quite high quality. The most important thing is that they are all about propaganda for the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. They have a good foundation and are quite profound in thought.

Half an hour later, Lao Cheng put down the newspaper in his hand and nodded.

"Xiao Qin, this time the writing of "Awakening" is very good, but..."

"I said before, if we can cooperate, we will cooperate. If not, then there is really no need for us to cooperate. And this time it is also because of the higher-ups. After this time, I will apply to the higher-ups!"

"This..." (End of Chapter)