Chapter 67
Daoist Qingjing stood at the entrance of Xuanwu Temple, welcoming the twelve Taoist priests who came from afar, and secretly groaned in his heart.

Three months ago, when Wang Huan appeared in the capital and came to find Taoist Qingjing with the token of Master Jinfeng, he filed the matter and sent it to the General View. However, as the situation developed, the situation could not keep up with the changes. The pressure was increasing, so fifteen days ago, he wrote another urgent letter, describing the things in the capital again, and told the headmaster that this matter was related to the life and death of the Wudang sect, and that he should send the general immediately The real person watching came to sit down.

He was also afraid that the General View would not take this matter seriously, but after waiting for someone to come, he would rather the General View than despise his letter.

Although Master Qingxu is also from the Qing generation, he and the headmaster of Wudang are known as the Three Pure Ones of Wudang. He is fair and rigorous, and is very popular among the Wudang sect. He is also a good conductor.

But it was this person who made Master Qingjing secretly complain.

He is an upright man, and he pays the most attention to respecting his teachers, and the things inside the divine sculpture, haha.

"I read both Shooting Condor and Divine Condor on the way. The former one was good, but the latter one was a bit silly."

Master Qingxu's words made Master Qingjing feel cold when they met. Master Qingjing's cultivation level is not high. The reason why he can serve as the master of Xuanwu Temple in the capital is because of his all-round and exquisite style of dealing with things. But even if he meets Zhou The Love of the Condor Heroes, which was serialized in the Beijing Times, made me feel numb after reading it.

The Romance of the West Chamber in another time and space seems to be extremely conservative in modern times, but in that ancient era, it made countless women and men crazy about it. They could choose their own son-in-law, get married freely, and be happy together. In ancient times, nuclear bombs were literally detonated.

So in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, a woman who lost her virginity and was the master of the male protagonist finally found happiness, but her lover didn't care about this at all and waited for her for 16 years. In the end, The Legend of the Condor Heroes disappeared. Jianghu, at this time, has simply triggered a big Ivan in everyone's heart!

fuck fuck fuck!
Anyone who has read the ending of this story, or who has preconceived the tragedy of Little Dragon Girl from the beginning, will have the feeling that I am not wrong, it is God Haotian who is wrong, or they will say, my wife, come out and see Haotian. God's wonder.

This goes against the moral concepts that have been agreed upon for thousands of years, and can even be said to be more popular than the love between humans and animals!
"Junior Brother Qingjing, what the Beijing Times did is a bit wrong. Don't publish works like The Legend of the Condor Heroes in the future. We also asked Wang Huan to write a new ending and write that woman to death."

Master Qingxu said this when he entered the Xuanwu Temple, and Master Qingjing could only shake his head. If he could convince Zhou Huan, he wouldn't have to go through so many twists and turns and ask the Wudang Sect for help.

"I'm afraid Wang Huan won't agree."

"Heaven and Earth, Lord, Minister, Master, he doesn't even understand the most basic principles of heaven and ethics. What gives him the confidence?"

Master Qingxu asked rhetorically.

"He made a lot of money."

The Beijing Times sells a newspaper for ten cents. After deducting costs and expenses, the net profit should be seven cents. The profit of [-]% seems to be a lot, but after excluding labor costs, channel costs and government management, it is not likely to make much money.

This was Taoist Qingxu's estimate on the way here, but Taoist Qingjing gave him another explanation.

"I never thought that this product could become so popular. The profit is very generous. I have made a net profit of 5 taels of silver in two months, and the momentum is still rising. Mr. Wang estimates that by the end of the year, the profit will be Over 25.”

Ten taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live for a year, and the court's annual tax revenue is only tens of millions. As for the Wudang Sect, the balance over the years is not much, and various expenses often give the leader a headache.

"This is still the income of the capital alone, if it is spread across the entire Liang Dynasty."

Taoist Taoist Qingjing added with a wry smile, which stunned everyone present. There are hundreds of big cities in Daliang. Calculating like this...

"How is it possible to make so much money? How is it possible?"

Master Qingying frowned. He really couldn't imagine that running a newspaper could be so profitable.

"The more you publish, the more you earn. In the beginning, the cost of a newspaper was three cents, but now it has been reduced to two cents. People are begging for advertisements in newspapers now."

Master Qingjing pointed to the boxes at the bottom of the newspaper, which contained advertisements for merchandise from major restaurants and hotels.

"At first, no one was willing to order our advertisements. In the end, a few lay disciples of the Wudang Sect bought my favor. As a result, after the newspapers came out, their business boomed quickly, and now they are complaining about me."

"what happened?"

"After they stopped reading, they only paid for three issues and ordered three issues of advertising. When everyone realized the benefits of advertising, Mr. Wang asked him to increase the price twenty times." Taoist Qingjing said. The price stunned the real people present for a few minutes.

"With such a high price, is anyone really willing to pay?"

"There are really people who are willing to give and come to me with money and even a favor that I can't refuse."

"anything else?"

"Listen to Mr. Wang. He explained the matter of running a newspaper very clearly. He even suggested that we open two more newspapers, one for the upper class, one for the middle class, and one for the small citizens. After segmenting the market, we can make more money. many."

"This is really a matter of life and death for the sect."

Master Qingxu let out a long sigh. With the kind of money he earned just now, not to mention the Wudang Sect, even those bald donkeys in the Shaolin Temple would be jealous to death!

Regardless of the superficial glory of the nine sects, in fact, they really don't have much money. After an organization is established a year or two ago, the profitable and profitable industries in the organization have long been divided by various forces. Even if the leader wants to give It is not easy for those disciples who shed blood and tears to find a good position - the parents and masters of the original beneficiaries have also shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the organization, so they cannot be cold-hearted.

Every year, in order to deal with internal disputes, the headmaster and elders worry a lot, but there are so many ways to make money, and even the court is worried about having no money.

Now, there is actually an industry that can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver per year before the Wudang Clan. The most important thing is that it is a legitimate industry!

I say important things three times. This is a money-making industry that does not steal, rob or break the law. It is a serious way of making money!
This point can be said to be very important. The reason why several sects can develop rapidly is that they rely on making legitimate money. Only by making legitimate money can they support their disciples, expand their territory, and enable them to better Martial Arts - Those sects that make their fortune from brothels, human trafficking, extortion, etc. will degenerate in a short period of time, and then the cohesion of the entire sect will decline and it will be difficult to absorb more new blood.

In the words of great master Zhou Huan, a sect with an improper foundation is seeking its own demise and developing in a cesspool.

"And he founded this industry in three months, so..."

There is no need to mention what Qingjing Zhenren said below. If anyone can donate 50 taels of silver to the Wudang Sect every year, the Wudang Sect can even challenge Shaolin.

"Newspapers are not just about profits. I'm still wondering what other meanings there are. As Mr. Wang said, it would be silly to only use newspapers to make profits. Newspapers have many real uses."

"Have you figured it out?"

"These days, Xuanwu Temple has been under a lot of pressure. Many people have put pressure on us in the officialdom, including the Grand Scholar and the Sixth Division. There are also people who support us, such as Princess Yuzhen. These people even argue with each other. It is said that the emperor also Got to know the Beijing Times."

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"Many people in the palace read the Beijing Times or Wang Huan's articles. It is said that some concubines also like it very much. The newspapers are placed in the palace. The situation is very critical now, and I can't support it anymore."

Master Qingjing said with a wry smile, his Xuanwu Temple has been much more lively than ever in the past few months.

"Where's Wang Huan? Did he say it?"

"No, he just asked us to think about what Beijing Times represents."

"Where are his people?"

———Separator————

Some people say that the third copy is not good-looking, etc. I hope everyone will be patient. According to my feelings and ideas, the third copy should be much better than the second one, but some things need to be paved.

 I slept in. I usually get up at 05:30 in the morning to write, but this morning I slept until seven o'clock...ahhhhh.

  
 
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