After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 208 208 For example
Chen Moying hummed.

"for example?"

Zhao Yuanle began to give him examples.

"For example, the title should be chosen like this.

Shock!The king of the Japanese kingdom can't afford tofu?
Then, the following content can start to describe the recent developments of the Japanese country around the tofu.

Another example, shock, men will be silent when they see it, women will cry when they see it, things that all Chinese people should know...

Or, be more concise, and then give people more room to emerge. Take the example of the fungus suis that I recently sold.

It can be taken like this, a shocking secret!Don't throw away what you feed the pigs, it can be exchanged for gold! "

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuanle coughed, and said in a low voice, "Of course, I'm just giving an example. There's no need to write about Arch. suis in the news."

Chen Moying thoughtfully nodded slowly.

"I probably understand what that means..."

But he was quick to raise his own doubts.

"Although such a headline can attract people, but if it is repeated too many times, people who read it will become numb, and the effect will not last long."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yeah, so the quality must win, although the title is exaggerated, but the quality of the content is very good, so they don't care too much about the outrageous title.

Furthermore, as long as the newspaper is promoted, has word of mouth, and more people know about it, if people don't like this kind of headline in the future, they can also solicit their opinions and then change this kind of headline.

Because the reputation has gone out, there is no need for such headlines to attract attention. What needs to be done is to increase the quality, or come up with new things to stabilize the newspaper readers and ensure sales. "

After hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, Chen Moying sighed a little.

"The idea is feasible, but whether it can find the right people to implement it is also a problem."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, such a person has to be found hard."

Chen Moying fell silent.

Zhao Yuanle didn't speak either.

He stared at Zhao Yuanle for a long time.

Zhao Yuanle blinked and blinked: "I'm not free, I want to raise pigs."

Chen Moying withdrew her eyes, as if she really did.

Zhao Yuanle added another sentence at this time.

"Actually, some small places can be created on the blank paper, and some guessing games can be played. The answers will be announced in the next issue, and a lottery can be held, and the list will be announced in the next issue.

You can also fix some small places and write some useful little knowledge, especially about daily life, so that when a man buys a newspaper, the women at home will start to read it, even if they see other content by chance, maybe they will start to read it. Thinking about new things can be regarded as achieving one of your goals. "

Chen Moying: "It's a good idea, but it's hard to find people. I really don't have enough energy alone, and the new school in Bailing County hasn't been set up yet. How can there be so many people who can write and edit?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, everyone is not good at the beginning, you can teach and cultivate slowly. By the way, isn't there a new street there? Many students have come here, and they all come here in your name. You You can train them."

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, Chen Moying laughed helplessly, he was still a little unwilling.

"Really don't think about it? In fact, I can offer a high salary, which should not be less than what you pay for raising pigs or selling pig fungus."

Zhao Yuanle also looked at Chen Moying helplessly.

"I've already said that raising pigs is the most important thing for me. You should give up on it."

After being silent for a while, Chen Moying focused on one question.

"The rest of the titles, or the common sense of life in the guessing lottery, are not difficult, and there is no shortage of people to write articles that promote ideas.

The hardest part is the story you tell.

How about a compelling story written in a newspaper?
The official articles are all regular articles with rigorous specifications and content, and the folks are mostly anecdotes, anecdotes, ghosts and gossip. In this newspaper, it is not easy to be both attractive and not too commonplace, and to include the content I want to promote. "

Zhao Yuanle thought about it carefully and put forward his own opinion.

"Nowadays most of the people who can read are men, and most of the people who read newspapers are also men, so let's take a man who can feel like a man who reads newspapers as the protagonist.

Don't be too realistic, but have room for fantasy and expectation.

For example, a man of a certain dynasty, such as the dynasty when the northern Tartars invaded, this man's family background is mediocre, his appearance is mediocre, but he is loyal and upright.

He was bullied by villains, whether he was a bully neighbor or a black-hearted brother and sister-in-law. He was pitiful since he was a child, but even so, he was still kind-hearted.

Occasionally, this poor kind-hearted young man stepped forward to save an old man or a beggar on the road, anyway, they were very inconspicuous people around him.

It turned out that this unremarkable person was a hidden master, so he gave this young man some kind of treasure book. The young man practiced very hard and became a master. Go out and write a story.

In the middle, you can integrate and resist foreign enemies, and insinuate according to the image of the enemy you want to portray.

By the way, you can also give him some adventures. He fell off a cliff and picked up a treasure book.

Of course, if you like some amazing and beautiful women, you can also come to a few. "

Chen Moying was listening seriously, but when it came to the last sentence, he spoke suddenly.

"You don't really care."

Zhao Yuanle: "What do you care about?"

Chen Moying: "I think women's behaviors like showing love to men are often deliberately written by poor scholars. If women see this kind of behavior, they will feel offended."

Zhao Yuanle frowned in doubt.

"Is it offensive? Is it offensive to write about women taking the initiative to show love? Is it offensive to maliciously speculate and describe it?"

Anyway, she doesn't think so.

It’s okay to show love on the initiative, but it’s a fool’s brain to post back even after being rejected.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle really didn't care, Chen Moying smiled and shook her head: "Maybe, but we still have to respect other women's feelings."

Zhao Yuanle agrees with this sentence.

She nodded, feeling that what she had to say was almost done, and the road to peace seemed to have arrived.

At the intersection, the three characters of Ping An Road on the stone pillar are restrained and quiet.

Looking at the past, there is only one family here quite far away, and the width of three carriages can pass side by side on the road.

At this moment, there were already people standing here to welcome them.

The servant wanted to take what Chen Moying was holding, but Chen Moying refused.

He thought that he had already taken it all the way, so there was no need for others to take it when it was over.

Zhao Yuanle didn't take it seriously, she looked at the place from the sidelines.

She has heard of this place, but she has never been to it. When she and her sisters were selling essential oils, they went to another lively area.

It's not lively here, but it's obviously more special, more crowded, and more...expensive.

The servant led the two of them towards the inside, and after walking for a while, they arrived at the side door of Chen's house.

There was already a doorman waiting at the door, so he quickly opened the door to welcome the two of them in.

(End of this chapter)