Daming: I asked you to supervise the country, Daming is all crazy?

Chapter 109 The first issue of Entertainment Weekly! ! !
"Entertainment Weekly?"

Zhu Gaochi pondered slightly, then nodded and said: "This method is not bad!"

The entertainment newspaper does not carry the name of the royal family, but is run in a non-government form. If this so-called advertisement is added, there will be no problem.

Seeing the silly dad nodding, Zhu Zhanji said: "Well, dad, you read and sort out some manuscripts for the entertainment newspaper, and then get out the first issue. The first issue of the newspaper, the advertising section should be the new salt of the imperial court, and then I will explain the advertising section later, so that merchants can know how to publish their products.”

The matter of his cheap uncle reminded him that although the matter of new salt has been promoted, there are still many people who don't know about new salt. This kind of thing is not a good thing for Zhu Zhanji.

Anyway, there are advertisements left and right. Zhu Zhanji thinks that it is better to do it by himself for the first time to eat crabs. Otherwise, even if the advertisement space in this newspaper is sold, it may not be able to sell much for the first time.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, as long as those businessmen see the benefits, some smart people will naturally bring a lot of money to find it.

After talking with his stupid father about some advertisements, Zhu Zhanji stopped talking about the newspaper. Since the matter of the newspaper has been handed over to his stupid father, Zhu Zhanji does not intend to intervene any more. Similarly, provide some specific materials, and then check the first issue.

One is to make the newspaper better adapt to this era, and the other is because his stupid father is quite reliable in his work, so Zhu Zhanji can rest assured.

Mrs. Zhang doesn't care about these specific things, all she cares about is making money.

After hearing that my son and her husband had discussed it, and confirmed that this matter could indeed make money, I was content to hold the cat and continue to bask in the sun and knit sweaters.

Zhu Zhanji didn't see Hu Shanxiang. He still remembered that he had told this little daughter-in-law before that he wanted to help her get a maid. He had been busy these days and almost forgot.

Just about to ask, Zhu Gaochi touched him again and said:

"Son, I heard that you plan to transform all the dilapidated houses and roads in the civilian area of ​​Yingtian City into concrete houses and roads?"

Zhu Zhanji heard that he knew that San Yang and others should have reported the situation to his stupid father, and it was not surprising that his stupid father would know about these things, so he nodded and said:
"I have this plan, but things haven't been fully settled yet. The cement house and cement road need further experiments. Whether the experiment can replace the current house and road surface."

This is the result of discussions between Zhu Zhanji and Zhou Chen. After all, cement has just appeared, although Zhu Zhanji knows that there will be no major problems.

However, some experiments still have to be done.
Zhu Zhanji has handed over this matter to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen has been busy with two things recently. One is to set up a new department under the Ministry of Industry, which is the Daming First Construction Group Company.

Now the basic structure of this construction company has been almost built by Zhou Chen.

Some craftsmen registered in the Ministry of Industry also transferred some experienced ones.

In addition, some management personnel are fully arranged, and basically everything that should be there is almost complete.

It can be said that the normal operation can already be carried out. Now that the greenhouse is being built, Zhu Zhanji has also asked people to contract all the rest to this construction company.

It can be regarded as the first batch of achievements of the construction company, and at the same time, the second thing Zhou Chen is responsible for is to hand over the cement to these craftsmen and conduct a series of research experiments, mainly on how to integrate cement into the architectural style of this era go inside.

After all, many things cannot be accomplished overnight. Although Zhu Zhanji took out the style of the buildings of later generations, after all, the times are different, and some details cannot be perfectly integrated. These need these more professional craftsmen to solve.

For example, how to meet the daily needs of people living in high-rise buildings, water supply, fire and cooking, and toilet convenience, etc.

Some things are not difficult to solve, just like water supply. It is not a very troublesome thing to make some water pipes with Daming's iron-making technology. With water pipes and a reservoir, water can naturally be sent to tall buildings.

But some things are very troublesome, such as lighting a fire, cooking, and toilets. These professionals need to find a way to solve them.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and these craftsmen did not disappoint Zhu Zhanji. Now the basic problems have been almost solved, and it is only necessary to do some experiments to determine whether it is feasible.

Zhu Gaochi nodded when he heard his son say to experiment first, and said with a satisfied smile: "This is very good. It is not too fast or slow, and it is easy to follow. Even if you make a mistake, it will not lead to any irreparable big mistake."

"Hey, didn't you teach me this, dad?"

Zhu Zhanji smiled and flattered him.

Zhu Gaochi was very happy when he heard the words, he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and when he didn't pay attention to the little white dog in his arms, he jumped out of his arms.

It may be some grudges. Seeing Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Gaochi talking and laughing, I felt that Zhu Zhanji was not threatening. After jumping down, he stood beside Zhu Gaochi and yelled at Zhu Zhanji again:
"Wang Wang..."

Zhu Zhanji pretended to kick it, and it immediately hid behind Zhu Gaochi. Zhu Zhanji ignored it, and immediately jumped out and called Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes and couldn't help cursing:
"Things that rely on people's power!"

Zhu Gaochi immediately became a little unhappy when he heard this, and said, "You child, what do you care about with it?"

Seeing the situation here and hearing the conversation between her son and her husband, Mrs. Zhang smiled at Zhu Zhanji: "From now on, he will be your younger brother. If you bully him, see if your father will punish you!"

"What about it?"

Zhu Zhanji subconsciously glanced at the Persian cat in Zhang's arms and asked.

"It?"

Mrs. Zhang paused when her son asked, raised the Persian cat in her arms, and joked with a smile:
"It will be your sister from now on. Your father said that you can talk in front of your grandpa. I'm planning to let you go to your grandpa, and then make your sister a princess or something..."

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

Hearing what his mother said, Zhu Zhanji almost fainted.

Good guy, my family status is getting worse day by day.

A cat and a dog have become their own brothers and sisters?
I can't bully him, but I still want to ask my grandfather for a seal for this newly joined sister?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji couldn't laugh or cry:

"Mother, please forgive me. Dad is a prince in this matter, so let him find grandpa!"

Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips when she heard the words: "It's not that your father's words don't work in front of your grandfather!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

What kind of truth are you talking about?
Although my grandfather really didn't like this saint and silly father very much, he felt that it would damage the image of his family as a rebel.

But to be honest, Zhu Zhanji doesn't think his grandfather can ignore the prince's words.

Zhu Gaochi, who was at the side, felt that his daughter-in-law was dismantling his platform in front of his son, and his face was a little bit uncomfortable, so he said depressedly: "I have said it, it would be great to be a bachelor, mine is called Baimaoge University scholar, yours is... ...Well...the name is the Changmaoge University Bachelor!"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and snorted, "Why don't mine be called the Grand Scholar of Baimao Pavilion, and yours be called the Grand Scholar of Changmao Pavilion?"

Zhu Gaochi paused slightly when he heard his wife's words, then nodded immediately, and said, "Alright!"

Zhu Zhanji: "..."

Zhang: "..."

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In the next two days, Zhu Gaochi quickly published the first issue of Entertainment Weekly.

According to Zhu Zhanji's request, the Entertainment Weekly is not as serious as the Daily. Many articles are full of storytelling content, and the content of the articles is richer and more detailed than the Daily.

On the whole, the Entertainment Weekly is still divided into several sections just like the daily newspaper.

The headlines on the front page are several hot news that have been reported by daily newspapers recently.

Compared with the rigor and simplicity of daily newspapers, entertainment newspapers are more down-to-earth and more detailed.

The second section is about celebrity anecdotes. Zhu Zhanji doesn’t know where his stupid father got the material. The first anecdote is actually a fourth-rank official of the imperial court, Jin Wuzangjiao, who was then caught and raped by his wife. Things in bed.

Of course, the most important part is the advertising space. Zhu Zhanji has arranged two positions for the advertising space.

Each location is between the front and back of the newspaper.

The advertising space on the front is about the new salt, which is relatively simple. Zhu Zhanji was afraid of acclimatization, so he didn't do anything fancy, but simply introduced the selling points of the two new salts.

The price of yellow salt, and the nobility of snowflake salt.

The second advertising space introduces the rental of entertainment newspaper advertising space.

And in the last section of Entertainment Weekly, Zhu Zhanji specially added a scientific anecdote section.

In order to increase the attractiveness of this section, as the first scientific anecdote, Zhu Zhanji personally asked a few questions, and also set up some rewards.

.........

As the winter gets colder and colder, in mid-December, the weather in the north has reached the level of splashing water and freezing.

But because of the gloves and the new salt, Zhu Di is in a good mood recently.

With gloves, even if soldiers hold weapons in cold weather, their fingers will not be frostbitten like before.

Coupled with the new salt with a very pure taste, the quality of life of soldiers in various military camps has also risen sharply.

In the past few days, Zhu Zhanji asked Shen Wendu to use gloves to buy another batch of sweaters from the private sector at a cost.

But now the benefits of wool are gradually being known and even liked.

In addition, the cost of sweaters is higher, and the price of recycled sweaters is much higher than that of gloves. A sweater is about one tael of silver.

20 sweaters also cost Zhu Zhanji almost 20 taels of silver.

However, sweaters and woolen gloves are still very useful.

Although due to the times, the quality of these wools is not as good as the sheep that were specially bred for wool in later generations.

But the degree of warmth is not bad, and it was liked by all soldiers once it appeared.

These sweaters are light and comfortable, not only keep warm, but also thin when worn on the body, which will not look bloated, and will not affect the daily activities at all.

Even Zhu Di himself would add a sweater under his clothes on weekdays.

It is also because of these things that Zhu Di is now paying more and more attention to the affairs of his own grandson.

He even thought about quietly responding to the sky a few times.

But because the war was getting closer, this idea had to be abandoned.

However, some things that happened in Yingtian recently have been passed on to him.

"Your Majesty, this is the latest issue of the newspaper."

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhu Di was still reading an old newspaper that had been handed over yesterday.

Hearing another new newspaper came, Zhu Di asked with a smile on his face:
"Have you sent the copies to the generals of each battalion?"

"It has been sent!"

Fan Zhong nodded with a smile.

The delivery of newspapers to the generals of the battalions began almost half a month ago when the first daily issue was delivered.

The No.19 issue is already delivered now.

Fan Zhong still remembers the consternation on the emperor's face that could not go away for a long time when the emperor got the newspaper and saw the news on the front page of the newspaper that "Kong Jin abandoned his pen and joined the army".

Especially when he saw those scholars who came from the north to study Kong Jin, the emperor lost his composure for a rare time.

He was so close at that time that he even heard the emperor whispering to himself.

He can still vividly remember the scene that day. He clearly remembered that the emperor's mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg in it. In the words of the grandson of the emperor, he looked at it with the expression of a dog. The scholars kneeling in front of the camp and asking to join the army cursed in a small voice to themselves:
"It's really a strange thing that happens every year. The old Zhu's family was born in rebellion. I killed Fang Xiaoru, and I also killed his ten families. There are not hundreds of thousands of scholars who died under my knife, and there are forty to fifty thousand. That old Yao Guangxiao The monks said that I have cut off the seeds of scholars in the world. In the past, those scholars who talked about benevolence and morality and kept their mouths about morality and benevolence did not scold me behind their backs, so I felt burned. Now I really look like that little bastard Zhu Zhanji A sentence I once said is really a fucking dog!"

Fan Zhong was close enough to hear these words clearly. Fortunately, the voice was not loud. The Hanlin reviewer who wrote "Zhengbeilu" was far away and didn't hear it. Otherwise, if it was recorded, he didn't know it would be How do future generations comment?
The emperor's grandson is a dog?
While he was thinking about these things, Zhu Di had already put down the last issue of the newspaper in his hand.

He is busy with military affairs on weekdays, and the time of delivery of newspapers varies. Sometimes he just received the last issue of the newspaper, and the next issue of the newspaper will be delivered at the same time.

But basically when he is free, he will read the latest newspaper as soon as possible.

He just happened to be fine now. After reading the last issue of the newspaper, he heard that Fan Zhong had sent the latest newspaper to the other generals, so he took the newspaper from Fan Zhong's hand and asked with some expectation:

"Is there anything interesting in this issue of the newspaper?"

Hearing this, Fan Zhong immediately recovered from his memories. He often followed Zhu Di, and he was very clear about Zhu Di's hobbies. Hearing Zhu Di's question, he said:

"This issue of the newspaper published an article by a great Confucian in Shandong praising Yan Sheng Gong Kong Jin for abandoning his pen to join the army. At the same time, the article also praised the Northern Expedition. He said that His Majesty is not inferior to Han Wu and Song Zu."

Hearing what Fan Zhong said, Zhu Di skillfully turned the newspaper to the last section. After reading the article briefly, he laughed and cursed:
"It has to be said that it is good to read a lot, to scold people harshly, and to speak nice words, that also makes the people who shoot feel comfortable. Look at this sentence "Han Wu is not enough for literature, Song Zu is not enough for martial arts, only today Above all, what people want, civil and military are suitable..."!"

Fan Zhong looked at the unstoppable smile on Zhu Di's face, and it was a little funny, so he complimented: "There were no newspapers before, and they didn't know the painstaking efforts of the emperor. Now that there are newspapers, they know the painstaking efforts of the emperor. They naturally You can also understand some of the emperor's ambitions."

Hearing Fan Zhong's words, Zhu Di glanced at Fan Zhong with a smile and said, "Fan Zhong, I find that your flattering skills have become more and more refined recently."

When Fan Zhong heard the words, he said without thinking: "Everything I said comes from the bottom of my heart!"

"If you say you are fat, you are still panting..."

Zhu Di laughed and cursed a little speechlessly, and then continued to read other articles while asking, "Are there any other interesting things?"

"There are still a few more, but it's not a daily newspaper, but another entertainment weekly. A few days ago, the first issue of Daming's entertainment weekly was published in Yingtian. Recently, the first issue of entertainment has just come out."

While talking, Fan Zhong took out another newspaper from his arms and handed it to Zhu Di.

Zhu Di accepted it when he saw it. He was not surprised by the weekly report. Zhu Zhanji had notified him of this matter in advance, and he had heard of it, but it was the first time he had seen the real thing.

Seeing that Zhu Di took over the newspaper, Fan Zhong continued:
"His Royal Highness personally asked a few questions in the Entertainment Weekly. It is said that as long as someone thinks of the correct answer, the top ten people can go to the newspaper office to receive 1000 taels of silver!"

"Which questions?"

Hearing this, Zhu Di asked with a look of curiosity on his face.

Fan Zhong thought for a while, and said: "The first question is, His Highness Taisun asked, why when the fleet from the Western Seas came back, the first thing we saw on the beach were the sails of the fleet and the flags, only the ships We can slowly see the whole hull as the team drives closer?"

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhu Di frowned when he heard this, with a blank expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)