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

Chapter 42 Bao Guowei must be punished

"It's on fire! It's on fire! We're on fire! Mr. Huang."

In the early morning, Zhang Jingchang, who had just entered the newspaper office, waved a piece of white paper in his hand and seemed extremely excited. He was in a hurry all the way, and his hair stood up like a big broom.

"Fire? Fire! Where is the fire? Go find the Water Dragon Bureau."

After Huang Bohui heard the sound, he woke up from his sleep. In order to wait for the news, he slept in the newspaper office all night last night. He was wearing an ill-fitting white shirt and looked unusually embarrassed.

When he got up from the ground and saw that it was editor Zhang Jingchang, he was immediately startled and seemed a little at a loss.

"Jingchang, wait while I wash your face." After saying that, he felt something was wrong and said again. "No, no, no, show me, show me now."

"Sir, don't worry, the sales volume and data are all on this piece of paper." Zhang Jingchang had just returned from the printing factory and various distribution points. He had already kept this data in mind, but he still planned to let Huang Bohui see it for himself, and even more a little better.

"Okay, let me take a look." Huang Bohui took out the white towel from his collar, rubbed his face, and took a look at the paper.

As soon as he saw the numbers, his face immediately showed an expression of surprise, and his eyes shone.

"There are more than 6000 copies sold!"

When he saw this number, the last trace of doubt on Huang Bohui's face was dispelled, and the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

"Hahahaha! Isn't this almost tripled?"

"It's great, it's great. Although it's not as good as "Declaration" and "Good Friends" which sold over 10,000 copies, it's an unimaginable improvement compared to our previous sales."

Zhang Jingchang's face was rosy. He was obviously very interested in this job, and he was holding a breath in his heart. He was naturally very excited to have such progress today.

He added: "This is because we have been promoting at a loss."

"Haha, publicity is very necessary. We send the newspaper to the homes of famous politicians. If they take a fancy to it, they only need to mention it to their friends and spread it to hundreds of people, and our newspaper will become popular. ." Huang Bohui touched his swollen belly proudly, he was very familiar with this way.

"We invested more than 1,000 copies in the early stage. After deducting this much, there are still more than 4,000 sales. Although it is nothing in the Shanghai stock market, it is already very good nationwide."

Zhang Jingchang thought for a moment and analyzed.

Indeed, during this period, although the newspaper industry had blossomed all over the country, the ones that were truly prosperous had to be Peking, Tianjin in the north, and Shanghai and Yangcheng in the south.

In other areas, such as "Bengbu News", which sells more than 1000 copies a day, it is considered a bestseller. However, in a place like Shanghai, where literati, politicians, and business people gather, this kind of sales is never enough.

For example, Shenbao, which was the leading newspaper in China at that time, had a total sales volume of 1935 copies nationwide in 15.59, and its advertising revenue reached an average of more than 15 yuan per month, enough to buy five copies of The Times today.

But this did not affect Huang Bohui's happiness. Taking advantage of this momentum, he immediately made a decision.

"The results are gratifying, but we must continue to work hard. I will write a reply right away and make sure that this classmate Bao Guowei becomes our column writer,"

"Hahaha, you are a young talent. If word spreads, this will be a good story!"

"Yes, yes, Jingchang, contact a few well-connected fraternal newspapers and media to publicize the deeds of this young genius. It will be of great benefit to our future sales!"

"Now is the last agenda of our meeting today. Let's talk about matters related to the punishment of classmate Bao Guowei."

In the afternoon, after the day's classes, a regular meeting was held in the school conference room as usual.

After principal Qi Ling finished talking about the innocuous agenda, he finally mentioned the recent incident that was widely circulated in the school. Qi Ling is a middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure. His temples are already a little gray, but his eyes are still bright and energetic. The corners of his eyes are curved, as if he is always smiling.

"This matter was originally a trivial matter. Conflict with teachers is common in schools, and bullying of female classmates is not uncommon. However, the matter was somehow brought to the attention of the education department, and it had to be taken seriously."

He waved the letter in his hand and said: "The school received a report letter, and Section Chief Fang from the education department also wrote a special letter asking me to handle this matter properly."

"Director Lou, you are the director of the school's discipline department. You are responsible for handling the discipline of each grade. Please tell me what's going on."

While speaking, everyone at the conference table turned their attention to Lou Youquan next to them.

Lou Youquan showed a smile on his face, squeezed his eyes together, waved his fat hands and said, "Just like what you said, principal, everyone just heard the contents of the report letter, and the Discipline and Education Department also asked Jin Zhilan, the situation is true , must be severely punished and give Mr. Guo an explanation."

He specifically strengthened the character of Mr. Guo in his sentence.

"I object!"

Suddenly, a man stood up in the conference room. He was wearing a clean gown, with an unusually serious expression on his face, and spoke in a loud voice.

"Bao Guowei is a student in my class. I understand his situation. With his current temperament, he will never do such a thing. Moreover, I also learned from Mr. Miao that the situation in the report letter is not the same. exist."

It was Yang Yan who spoke. In his mind, he recalled the polite student in class, but he could not combine him with a gangster who molested girls.

He thinks he can read people very accurately, and he can tell the clues about a person's behavior from his temperament.

"Mr. Miao, I know you are protecting your shortcomings, but do you think this is Mr. Guo's arbitrary arrangement?" Lou Youquan said with a sneer.

This hat was enough. Lou Youquan grasped the importance that the principal attached to the parents of these students.

As expected, Qi Ling frowned and said to Yang Yan: "Mr. Yang, don't be overly partial just because he is your student. We have to keep business matters in mind."

"The principal is right." Lou Youquan had a proud smile on his face.

Seeing Lou Youquan's face, Yang Yan, a scholar, couldn't help but feel disgusted, but he knew how to deal with it, so he could only turn his head away angrily.

Qi Ling used to like to be a peacemaker. He said with a smile: "In that case, Director Lou, you and Mr. Yang handle this matter together. Remember not to wrongly accuse a good person, nor tolerate a bad student. This is related to the reputation of our school. We must Pay attention.”

"Now there are rumors outside that our provincial middle school is harboring bad students and bullying female classmates. You must deal with it well."

"Of course, the punishment must be prudent, as it affects the future of the students."

After talking a lot, the meeting finally ended. Yang Yan had just picked up his notebook and wanted to leave, when Lou Youquan came over with a smile.

Yang Yan frowned, not knowing what this man's true intention was.

"what happened?"

Lou Youquan rubbed his hands, looking a little wretched, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, since the principal said so, it is better to do this sooner rather than later, otherwise the education department will blame it, or this matter will be caught in the wind. If the newspaper reporter knows about it, we can’t afford it!”

He paused and continued: "Then invite classmate Bao Guowei over?"

(End of this chapter)