Chapter 218 Inspiration!
Don't look at this sect leader wandering around every day, as if he is very idle.
In fact, even if this sect leader is not wandering around... he is still very free!
Is it because I eat too much salt in my vegetables that I am so idle?
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6531 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
I don’t know if it comes from the heart.
Lao Li's face was a rare blush anyway, and he came up to hug Zhang Mo's thigh.
Zhang Mo dodged and kicked Old Li away with a very crisp kick.
What the hell, my sect leader’s pants are almost like rags.
"It looks like you're doing well! How's the profit?"
Zhang Mo directly started asking for money. In his opinion, as long as he didn't lose money, the Hunyuan Bao would be worth it.
Old Li smiled and said: "It's done, sect master. Just by selling advertisements in our Qing County, as well as searching for people, spreading news, publishing obituaries, etc., we have made a lot of money. The cost of the newspaper can be completely covered." What's more, I found a group of bastards to make a lot of ghouls overnight and let them perform auxiliary work. In addition, I found many craftsmen and asked them to work hard to improve the craftsmanship. Whoever can make the newspaper come out faster, I will A reward of 100 gold. It has only been a few months, but the cost of our Hunyuan Newspaper has dropped again and again. I am not bragging, Zhengdao Newspaper and Shengdao Newspaper are scum compared to us in terms of cost control!"
The more Lao Li talked, the more excited he became and even started to dance.
"Secondly, they still hold on to the old ideas and are unwilling to let go of writing articles for others or advertising. They are at a loss! Master, please give me another two years. I promise to punch and kick the Holy Dao Bao. Report. Let them both be unable to sell a single photo. At that time, whatever you want the leader of the Soul Sect to look like, he will look like that. You said he grew up eating shit, and he grew up eating shit. Yuan It’s up to you to decide how many moles your saint has on her buttocks. Whatever the court orders, we can make trouble for him!”
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Zhang Mo said you should take a rest. Did you forget to take your medicine today? You were a little too excited.
"Apart from Qingjun?"
Zhang Mo asked again.
Lao Li replied: "In addition to Qing County, Cangwu County and Guangyang County also sold very well. Xiong Wudi and Miaoli both wrote letters saying that they have never seen such a money-grabbing business in their lives. I will give them I divided them all into 40% and asked them to work hard to get it for me. Then there are other counties in the south of the Yangtze River. The sales are not bad, but without the support of force, many local shops have scruples, so the income is not so impressive, and there is probably a slight surplus. As for the rest of the country, they are still a little bit in the red. The Bastard Soul Sect, Yuanmen, and the imperial court are really ruthless in their investigation! But it doesn’t matter, give me another half year, and I will definitely be able to make the rest of the country at least balance the books. It’s definitely not a loss!”
"Okay, I can rest assured if I leave it to you!"
Zhang Mo gave Lao Li a rare encouragement and even patted Lao Li on the shoulder.
Lao Li was encouraged by the trust from the sect master, and he was determined to make this money-making business bigger and stronger!
Bah bah bah, it’s not about making money, it’s about controlling the apex of public opinion!
Zhang Mo looked at his fighting spirit and thought to himself: "If this guy had such enthusiasm for cultivation, he would have climbed to the dragon long ago."
Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, too lazy to talk about it.
Then I followed Lao Li to see where the newspaper was produced. It turned out that a large basement was dug beneath the shop.
As soon as I entered, I saw all kinds of corpses being moved around, as well as craftsmen working frantically.
It's like giving chicken blood, shouting and doing it at the same time.
Even when Zhang Mo and others came in, they didn't seem to see them.
Zhang Mo wasn't angry either, and told everyone not to disturb him and just watch quietly.
I have to say that many of the things in it are very novel to Zhang Mo.
"What is this wheel? What is this copper thing? What is movable type printing?"
To be honest, not many demon cultivators present could explain these things clearly.
Lao Li can only give a rough idea.
"This is a wheel typesetting tray. This is a newly made copper movable type."
Zhang Mo watched for a while, but he actually saw something.
"Oh, just put these words together, and the article will come out. If you put them together again, it will be a new article."
Zhang Mo looked at it for a while, and suddenly an idea seemed to flash in his mind.
Wait, this is a good method.
If it could be used on a wishing pot, wouldn't it be possible...
The more Zhang Mo thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more reliable he became. Some things really need to be tested.
If it succeeds, the function of the wishing pot can take another leap forward.
"Well, let's go!"
Zhang Mo turned around and left. This made Lao Li a little confused.
"Sect Master, are you leaving now? Don't you want to watch the auction above again? It's so lively!"
Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "I believe you, do your best. Yang Shuo, prepare the materials for the pot for me. By the way, this time when the stone monster chooses the mine, he can help me dig out all the ores." Bring it back to me. This sect leader is also preparing to practice in seclusion."
Yang Shuo bowed and said, "Everything is as you wish."
Everyone left quickly, went out the back door, got on the carriage, and the wheels rolled away.
At the same time, at the stairs of Hunyuan Newspaper Shop, two pairs of eyes were watching Zhang Mo leave.
"Then it's Demon Zhang."
"That's right, it's him. There can be no mistake."
"Everyone in the world says that Devil Zhang is treacherous, but I don't believe it. Today I saw it, and it is indeed true. He is already a master of the Yuan Dynasty, but he still pretends to be a mortal. It's so shameless. Whoever falls for it is an idiot!"
"Yes, that's how Lord Hidden Sword died. We can't follow his old path. Junior Brother Tang Kai, did you just see the guy next to Demon Zhang? At first glance, he is a high-status member of the Heavenly Demon Sect. This Elder Li is here In front of him, everyone is a bit shorter."
"It should be that Demon Head Yang, the chief steward of Tianmo Sect. Have you seen his ghost hands? I'm afraid this person is not easy to mess with. Those ghost hands have the aura of ascending to the dragon realm."
"Well, Devil Yang is difficult to deal with. Then let's choose Devil Li. This person is not very advanced and should be in charge of money in the Tianmo Sect. Let's take him and make a huge sum of money out of him. It’s not beautiful.”
"Okay, it's him. We've been delayed for a few months, and it's time to go back."
"Without this person, the Heavenly Demon Sect will probably feel sad for a long time. Keep an eye on him, and we will take action tonight."
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After speaking, Yang Shusheng and Tang Kai slowly walked back to the second floor.
At this time, Lao Li also wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "What's wrong with the sect leader? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I still have a great grand plan that I haven't talked about yet. Hey, that's all. Is the old dog back?"
The little demon cultivator beside him replied: "There is a letter from Mr. Dog, saying he will arrive tonight."
"Okay, then Chu Ran should be back with Lao Gou. Get everything ready, call Wuxiao Dan, and have a good time refining the corpse tonight!"
Xiao Moxiu said quickly: "Master Gou's letter also said that Miss Chen is also here."
Lao Li smiled and said: "That would be perfect. With the help of the little girl, it will be done tonight! I heard that the little girl is a great demon cultivator who has truly ascended to the Dragon Realm!"