Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 280 Xiaobao’s strategy! Save the Times?
"Three people become a crowd. If there is no support from the majority of people, no matter how powerful the strategy is, it will be useless in the end."

In the Du Mansion, Bao Guowei sat on a chair and looked at the two old gentlemen facing him.

At this moment, Bao Guowei had been through it for a month, his clothes were wrinkled and tattered, and he still had greasy hair.

But his eyes were full of light.

When he came out and heard about the current situation, Bao Guowei did not feel that it was difficult, but instead aroused his fighting spirit!

On another battlefield, let these "enemies" see how powerful Bao Guowei is.

I, Bao Guowei, cannot go on the field to kill the enemy.

But who says that words can’t save the country?
"Propaganda and guidance, using more manpower and material resources than the other party to promote, and then arousing the support of the general public, forming a wave that completely overthrows the enemy." Zhang Taiyan thought for a while and commented.

"This is indeed a conspiracy, but it is not something that always works."

Du Yuesheng hesitated for a while and said helplessly. "You two should know that I, Du Yuesheng, do have a patriotic heart, but it's a pity that I can't help myself and I can't openly support the student movement."

"Is that so?"

"Distant friendship and close attack?"

"Do you still have some connections with foreigners?"

Zhang Taiyan is a typical image of a strict father. He loves and cares in every possible way in his heart, but on the surface he still looks strict and intimidating.

But Zhang Taiyan glanced angrily and said out of his nose.

However, Chen Dezheng did not follow the routine and secretly took office in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. After taking office, he launched a "blitzkrieg" against publications.

Du Yuesheng nodded. He has been walking around the French Concession all year round and has come into contact with as many as ten thousand foreigners.

Bao Guowei chuckled, and then spit out four words from his mouth.

Du Yuesheng, who had little education, was obviously confused by this term and did not quite understand it.

Otherwise, the influence of the literary world may not be able to stop Chen Dezheng's "cleaning" behavior, but at least he will not be allowed to go so far.

Du Yuesheng's eyes widened, and there was a clearness in his eyes as if he had just gained knowledge.

"I have a lot of contact with foreigners. It makes sense for Lingnan people to call them ghosts. On the surface, these people look civilized and polite, but in fact they are just profit-seeking behind the scenes. Sometimes they are so vicious and terrifying that it doesn't matter if you want to put all your treasure on them. actual."

Previously, in the face of widespread public opinion turmoil, Bao Guowei used some form of fueling the flames, using the power of students or readership groups.

He naturally knew what Bao Guowei wanted to do.

A somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

But this method has worked in the past, but it may not work this time.

Bao Guowei expressed his preliminary idea.

Zhang Taiyan naturally couldn't embarrass his friend, so he spoke like he was having a conversation, but in fact he was giving answers to Du Yuesheng.

"Sir, you can't blame the apprentice for this. Whether they are foreigners or Chinese, as long as they can be used by us, they are all good people."

The most important thing is that trying to inspire so many people is different from the social media developed in later generations.

It was caught off guard, and coupled with official support, there were Manchu survivors, young and old, and the Japanese, adding fuel to the flames.

Even great writers like Brother Xun were forced to enter the public concession in order to live in peace. You can imagine what the situation is like for other people.

But Bao Guowei has obviously been immune to these for a long time, he said briefly.

Du Yuesheng may be able to provide these manpower, but it is limited. If he is too showy, he will inevitably be held accountable by Jinling.

Both old men showed surprised expressions, but Zhang Taiyan's face was filled with anger, while Du Yuesheng's face was filled with appreciation.

"Stopping Chen Dezheng's wanton behavior is our top priority at the moment."

"Ok?"

He couldn't help but give an example: "If there is an Asian who wants to kill the Emperor alone, I, Bao Guowei, will definitely regard him as my best friend!"

Bao Guowei shook his head.

Bao Guowei smiled awkwardly. It was obvious that his little thoughts could not stop Zhang Taiyan's eyes.

In this era, communication relies more on letters or "human power".

"The students have made some contacts with foreigners by publishing some works. The two gentlemen should know that friendship is formed when people have common interests. It is not a problem to ask them to help with some small favors. It would not be a problem if they help more. "

Use the "general trend" to crush the enemy.

"The so-called distant friendship and close attack came from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. A strategy adopted by the Qin State in the late Warring States Period. This method was proposed by Prime Minister Fan Ju. King Qin Zhao relied on this method to attack the neighboring Han and Wei countries while stabilizing the close Chu State. , Wei State, and finally laid a solid foundation for Qin Shihuang to unify China."

He couldn't help but sigh and said: "I knew that my Chinese culture was profound and profound. From this analysis, it is somewhat similar to many of my actions when I was in the Qinggang. However, I only know one but not the other. Just relying on these four, I already know Out of the core of the game!”

"Okay, stop being sophistical and tell me what you want to do."

And this is exactly the reason why Bao Guowei needs to use the power of foreigners.

"Oh?"

"Both gentlemen are wrong, that is not the case."

"Distant friendship and close attack."

In fact, it was precisely because of Chen Dezheng's sudden "attack" that the literati group in Shanghai was stunned.

"Now I am one of the consultants of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau of the Public Settlement. I have some friendship with several congressmen. It is definitely impossible for foreigners to stand up for us and stop the government's perverse actions.

But if I come forward and ask the foreigners to prohibit Chen Dezheng from doing evil in the concession, this is justifiable, and it can also allow the literati group to enter the concession to take a breather. "

"feasible!"

Du Yuesheng nodded, looking very excited, looking at Bao Guowei as if he were looking at an ancient military advisor.

He also patted his chest and said: "I, Mr. Du, have some connections in the French Concession. I can secretly stir up the dissatisfaction of the foreigners so that dog Chen Dezheng cannot run wild in the concession."

Zhang Taiyan nodded and added.

"Recently, there have been rumors that people in the concession are dissatisfied with Chen Dezheng. Although his actions in the concession have avoided many foreigners, they still affect the stability of the concession."

Having said this, Zhang Taiyan showed a wry smile.

"Unexpectedly, the foreigners in the concession are much better than the government."

"In the end, he will become a chicken and a dog."

Bao Guowei inadvertently revealed the course of history, but Zhang Taiyan and Du Yuesheng just felt that Bao Guowei was just talking angrily.

For now, this is still a castle in the air.

"After this, we must mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, unite all the friends who can be united, and let the Japanese and Emperor Xun know how powerful we are!"

Bao Guowei continued.

The three of them discussed it all afternoon in the study. By the time it was over, the faces of Du Yuesheng and Zhang Taiyan had changed from gloom to joy.

Du Yuesheng couldn't help but patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder and said, "Bingwen, I know you have many ideas. Your brain is really different from others."

Among the Qinggang, although there are many dumb people who don't know how to read a single word, they are not without smart people.

He has a good brain, who doesn't want to curry favor with Du Yuesheng and show off in front of him?
But in Du Yuesheng's eyes, none of them could compare to Bao Guowei's high-spiritedness.

"Then please sir, try your best to help!" Bao Guowei bowed his hand and expressed respect for Du Yuesheng.

In fact, he could not help himself at all and follow the course of history and become Chang Kaishen's lackey and be his rich man.

But Du Yuesheng obviously did not do this. Facing the remnants of the Qing Dynasty and the Japanese, he stood on the side of the country without hesitation.

Even this move may cause dissatisfaction from Chang Kaishen.

"Hahaha!" Du Yuesheng laughed heartily and waved his hands. "Don't make any requests. This is what a Chinese should do."

Bao Guowei glanced at Zhang Taiyan, who nodded with satisfaction, with a gentle smile on his face that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Bao Guowei saw Zhang Taiyan in the sun, with silver frost covering his entire face, and he seemed to be older.

Not old in the sense of life, but the kind of "old" that puts down all the burdens on one's body.

The once ignorant boy from Hangzhou is now able to take charge of his own business, and Zhang Taiyan seems to be able to truly concentrate on retiring.

Become a teacher.

When he reached the door, Bao Guowei stopped and said.

"In this case, I will make a summary so that we can take action."

Du Yuesheng did not hesitate to praise.

"I like people like Bingwen. He talks about things clearly and logically, so that we can do things easily."

Bao Guowei thought for a while and continued to summarize.

“First, we must form a team of literati as soon as possible and unite all forces that can be united;

Second, tell the enemy with facts and speak with facts and evidence instead of speculation;
Third, we need to expand the public opinion model to the grassroots level, use the power of ordinary people to gather sparks, and finally form a powerful trend;
Fourth, use a multi-faceted and comprehensive approach to deal with relevant issues. Mr. Du provides human intelligence support, and Master and I will naturally contact friends from all walks of life to fight the enemy together! "Fifth"

There are dozens of points listed.

This is not difficult for Bao Guowei.

In fact, Zhang Taiyan felt a little guilty. He came here on the train and wanted to teach his apprentice a lesson, but he made an mistake.

But he has always had a sharp-tongued temperament, and it was obvious that Zhang Nianyue's character was inherited from him.

During this day, I always wanted to find something to praise Bao Guowei and make up for him.

Now I finally got a chance.

"Bingwen, you have forgotten the most important thing."

A meaningful smile appeared on Zhang Taiyan's face.

"The Old Man and the Sea!"

He couldn't wait to see the true reactions of the masters in the literary world after seeing this work.

do not know why.

Du Yuesheng praised that he didn't feel anything, but when Zhang Taiyan praised him, he felt indescribably relieved.

Then, Bao Guowei showed a sly expression on his face.

"Of course, I have to forgive Guowei's arrogance. The most important one is of course my piece "The Old Man and the Sea", which is the final clarion call for the attack!"

"Mr. Li Zongwu, you are an interesting person. It's a pity that we got to know each other too late. Otherwise, I would have made you a columnist in our "Times"."

After sitting down and talking, Huang Bohui understood this gentleman's true talent and knowledge.

This gentleman may be a little out of tune, and some of his daily behaviors may even be considered "lunatic" by others.

After the in-depth conversation, Huang Bohui was surprised by the depth of the other party's thoughts and that he could often put forward thought-provoking views when talking about events.

He had studied eight-legged essay, passed the examination as a scholar, and joined the Tongmenghui.

Finally, there are quite a few criticisms of traditional Confucian thought.

"I personally think that the so-called patriarchal Confucius is not as good as the patriarchal clan himself." Li Zongwu leaned on the sofa carelessly and expressed his thoughts with a very inelegant movement.

But that's it, it gives people a different feeling.

Li Zongwu sighed and said: "I grew up in the Bashu region. I was very excited when I read Mr. Bingwen's article "Alive". Looking at Mr. Bingwen's actions again, I am convinced.

This son is the master of my Houhei Xuejie. I want to meet him. I, Li Zongwu, am willing to give up the position of the leader!

I just recently got free time and wanted to come to Shanghai to meet the world-famous Bao Bingwen, but who would have thought?"

As soon as Li Zongwu arrived in Shanghai, he saw this disaster targeting the literary world. As an intellectual, how could he not be heartbroken.

Only then did I send articles to the Times.

Huang Bohui was a little uncomfortable with the other party's "thick and dark" talk, but he got used to it after chatting for a long time.

"Mr. Li, now I am really..."

Kazi~
Just as Huang Bohui was about to speak, a person suddenly walked in from outside the door.

He was thin, wearing a baggy suit, and had a wretched face.

With a thump in his heart, Huang Bohui recognized the other party's identity.

The owner of this building was nicknamed Zhou Jinya.

Zhou Jinya came closer, looking left and right, obviously evaluating the price.

"Boss Zhou, what is this?" Huang Bohui had already stood up and looked at him with a frown.

Zhou Jinya seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes wandered, and he rubbed his hands and said.

"Mr. Huang, you're fine. You know it's not easy for me, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Huang Bohui was already a little angry.

As he spoke, Zhou Jinya hardened up and straightened his body, as if to embolden himself.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to bring some gentlemen here to take a look. They are interested in renting this place. You are also a businessman. Could you please be accommodating?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchang next to him glared and quit immediately.

"You don't have a week to go until your expiration date, so you dare to come and drive people away now? Are you trying to deceive me that there is no one in the Times?"

The landlord glanced around and saw that there was no one in the office.

Then he spread it out and motioned for the other party to take a good look.

"You!" Zhang Jingchang's blood surged.

"That's all, a week or tomorrow, it's just a matter of time."

Huang Bohui shook his head and lit a cigarette for himself.

He exhaled smoke from his mouth.

"I am going to move these things away tonight. From today on, the Times will disappear from the history of Chinese newspapers."

The words were full of loneliness.

"Of course this is great, Boss Huang is so grand." Zhou Jinya was so excited that he almost jumped up.

But one person jumped out.

"No! Never!" Li Zongwu said angrily, while pushing Zhou Jinya towards the outside. He was tall and Zhou Jinya had no strength to resist.

"I'm going to call the police on you!" Zhou Jinya yelled.

But Li Zongwu ignored it and admonished Huang Bohui.

"Brother Huang, don't lose hope. If you wait a little longer, maybe there will be news from Mr. Bingwen."

"Where did you come from? It's none of your business."

"I am the leader of Houheixue, that's right! I draw my sword to help when there is injustice, but I can't bear to see you taking advantage of others' danger."

For a moment, there was chaos in the office, and Li Zongwu and Zhou Jinya struggled with each other.

"That's enough!" Huang Bohui finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly. The two stopped and looked at Huang Bohui.

Huang Bohui looked miserable and said to Li Zongwu.

"I understand Mr. Li's intention, but Huang has lost his original spirit, so let's let this matter go!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Jinya threw away Li Zongwu's hand in disgust and glared at Li Zongwu with a arrogant expression, a little proud of himself.

After being silent for a while, Li Zongwu didn't know what to say, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

"No, the Shanghai literary world cannot be like this. I'm going to find Bao Bingwen. I'm going to see if Bao Bingwen is a thick scholar!"

With that said, he rushed out and planned to settle the score with Bao Guowei.

But as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into the concierge boy who rushed in.

"Sir! Mr. Bingwen has sent the manuscript!"

The little nephew of the concierge stumbled and didn't even have time to curse, so he still shouted out.

"What?" Huang Bohui and Zhang Jingchang almost jumped up.

The little nephew showed joy on his face and shook the manuscript in his hand.

"Mr. Bingwen has returned to work. He has just sent a manuscript and wants us to print it at all costs. He can provide all the expenses!"

"Bring it to you!"

Before the nephew could finish speaking, Li Zongwu, with quick eyes and quick hands, snatched the manuscript, regardless of the excited nephew next to him.

He held it high so that no one could grab it, and he looked at it intently.

"Brother Li, don't do this!"

Huang Bohui stepped forward to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Li Zongwu just read a few paragraphs and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"It's your turn, Bao Bingwen! Our Houhei sect will flourish in your hands!"

(End of this chapter)