If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

"Then I'll come find you in two days to attend the cultural gathering."

After helping, Ye Jun flew away directly.

Lin Ke continued to take care of these newspapers at the newspaper office.

The person in charge of the newspaper has not been decided yet, and Lin Ke can only handle all the big and small matters for the time being.

Fortunately, it is not like in the previous life where many people are needed to do one thing.

It would be really difficult to require every newspaper to be filled with literary style.

But it's not difficult for him to use just ordinary paper and text.

Transforming the power of change into literary spirit, he can be quick in thinking, able to read ten lines at a glance, and write like a master.

However, he only pushed forward.

We will definitely have to recruit someone to take charge later.

Even journalists are important.

Reporters who gather information, editors who correct formatting and refine information, and managers who provide direction and review.

Even if there are more people, a series of positions such as personnel and finance will be needed.

"People, there is a shortage of people!"

Lin Ke couldn't help but sigh.

College training does not happen overnight, you must be patient.

Suddenly, Lin Ke thought of someone.

Xihe!

One of the members of the Great Wilderness Council, Lin Ke's original idea was to send Xi He to the corresponding place as an observer according to his own wishes.

But now Lin Ke suddenly thought of Xi He Sui Sui Nian.

Someone who talks a lot should be quite suitable for this kind of work.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke stopped wandering and went out directly.

It's not time to set off for the members of the Great Wilderness Council. After all, the official uniforms and official seals haven't come down yet.

However, there are people on duty at the Great Wilderness Council's residence, so just ask Xi He where he lives.

So, Lin Ke went all the way to the Dahuang Parliament without stopping, asked about Xi He's address, and then went to the place where Xi He lived without stopping.

……

Looking at the narrow pavement and low houses on the street in front of me, a familiar feeling arises.

This place looks so much like Chaoyang Street!

Chaoyang Street was like this in the past. The ground was full of mud, the houses were low, and there were very few people.

The street in front of me should be a similar slum street.

The capital city is not full of streets and courtyards. There are also many small streets used to accommodate people who come to the city to work, or poor families, scholars who come to the capital, etc.

Of course, some relatively poor powerful people will also hide in these places, such as Li Chungang and others on Chaoyang Street.

I just don’t know if it exists here.

Lin Ke parked the car next to it, stepped inside, found a tailor shop, and then knocked on the door that looked like an ordinary firewood door next to it.

After a while, a man opened the door and showed half of his face to see who was looking for him.

"Xihe." Lin Ke smiled.

"Ah? Mr. Lin?!" Xi He was startled and said quickly: "Why did you come to Xiaguan here? This place is overflowing with sewage. It is not a gentleman to stop at the place of perfection!"

"Haha, have you forgotten Chaoyang Street?" Lin Ke smiled and shook his head: "Maybe this place will shine again because of you."

"Inscription on the Humble Room" has not been published yet, and it is difficult for Lin Ke to explain it.

However, he really doesn't care about it either. The way of a university is to be close to the people, to be virtuous, and to strive for perfection.

However, Lin Ke more agrees with the view that this is a shabby house, but I am virtuous.

"You don't want me to come in and sit down?" Lin Ke said with a smile.

And Xi He also remembered the scenes he had seen.

Where Lin Ke was located was Chaoyang Street, which was similar to their small street. It was on the border of the capital, where the poor gathered.

So Xi He immediately opened the door and welcomed Lin Ke into the house.

The room was small and cramped, but it was clean and tidy, with not much odor.

The wooden bed, desk, etc. are all ordinary, but the four treasures of the study are neatly placed, with the fragrance of ink on them, which is obviously not ordinary.

After roughly looking around, Lin Ke knew that Xi He must love reading and writing more than enjoying life.

He does not advocate "no hedonism", nor does he praise suffering, but he respects those who still study hard in difficult situations.

"Xi He, your residence is indeed..." Lin Ke didn't know what to say.

Although he was on Chaoyang Street, the house Qi Shangshu built at least had a pond and a place to plant plum trees.

This place is smaller than where Chen Pingping and Chen An lived.

"Master Lin, wait a moment." Xi He gestured, then picked up a book on the table, a faint white light emitting from his eyes.

What he was holding was "Fight Through the Sky" that Lin Ke had released before!

novelist? A look of surprise flashed across Lin Ke's eyes.

Xi He actually also practiced the orthodoxy of a novelist.

And with Xi He's urging, the book in his hand flipped, and a little flame appeared in Xi He's hand.

Strange inflammation!

Xi He flicked his fingers, and the strange flames melted into the air.

Lin Ke suddenly felt that there was an extra layer of blocking and protection around him.

"Master Lin is laughing."

After doing this, Xi He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really a mixed bag here, and the partition walls have ears, so we have to strengthen protection."

"It should, it should." Lin Ke nodded and said thoughtfully: "How are you preparing to go to Kunlun Palace?"

"Back to my lord, I am alone. I have already prepared everything, but I am ready to leave." Xi He bowed his hand.

Lin Ke said: "In that case, I have another job here, which I think is quite suitable for you. Please listen to it."

He immediately gave a brief introduction to the newspaper, and then said: "... In this way, the editor-in-chief, editor, newspaper seller, reporter, etc. are all one. Would you like to be the general manager?"

"willing!"

Xi He agreed very quickly, almost without any thought.

Seeing Xi He agreeing without hesitation, Lin Ke was also a little surprised: "Don't you think about it? You should have been quite interested in traveling around the world."

Traveling around the world requires money, Xi He has no money, but the Great Wilderness Council has money.

Traveling at public expense, and to the distant Kunlun Palace, how many places can you visit along the way?

A young man like Xi He should be very happy with such an opportunity.

Moreover, the newspaper office is also a subordinate organization of the Dahuang Council, and there is no such situation as being transferred out of the unit.

"Xia Guan has always wanted to do something like this." Xi He looked at the novel in his hand: "I have liked to hear people around me discussing big and small things since I was a child. After reading your books, I suddenly understood the way of a novelist, and now I am addicted to it. , and finally discovered the way to love in this life.”

"But even so, it is okay to send the official to be an observer. Then the official will use his free time to read and write novels."

"If I ask you to be the general manager of the Dahuang newspaper, as long as you don't mind it, I can give it a try."

Xi He looked at Lin Ke with keen eyes.

"Okay." Lin Ke was also very happy. It seemed that he didn't need to find anyone else: "Then you will learn and explore with me these days, and then you will take charge of the newspaper office!" (End of Chapter)