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From the beginning, the Youth Daily has been selling malice and anxiety.
Not only are the "future echoes," "knowledge discussion areas," "wonderful anecdotes," "inspirational stories," "discussion boards," and even "astringent covers" full of inexplicable malice.
This malice is not only to the top of the silver blood society, but also to all ordinary people.
It mocks all the poor and asks why you dare to have children, whether you can raise them well or teach them well. What's the use of having children, just to repeat your life as slaves and maidservants? Born to the powerful?
It mocks all workers and encourages them to continue working hard, so that the woman they like will enter the boss's room, and the boss can open more factories and take more concubines.
It cheers for the rich. The rich eat a meal. The top ordinary people have a lifetime's meal money. The clothes worn by silver blood aristocrats are fabrics that the poor can't touch all their life. The upper class people live in a clean and tidy inner city, and the outer city people are not qualified to go in and touch the floor tiles.
Mu Qingmei was also very angry before. She wished that the Youth Daily would close down immediately. Unfortunately, the sales volume of the Youth Daily was rising, even in the silver blood club.
In the words of a rich young master in the "discussion board", it is: "you look at that man and read the newspaper so angry that he looks like a dog."
At that time, Mu Qingmei also thought that the Youth Daily was selling by ridiculing the poor, but her view gradually changed over time.
She heard that the workers began to use the words "capitalist" and "Exploitation" skillfully.
She saw that the face of the workers returning home from work was no longer numb, but worried and dissatisfied.
Even a colleague came to her these two days, hoping that everyone could join hands and ask the editor in chief for a raise in salary - our editorial department can't help but sell the youth daily so well. Isn't it too much to increase the salary?
Although it is not a climate yet, Mu Qingmei can see the flame of hope.
As long as the flame is given a little more time to grow and spread, it will burn the whole Dongyang District sooner or later.
However, many people have found the threat of the fire and tried to put it out.
If it had not been for the shelter of the Jing family, the flame would have been extinguished.
Finishing the letters from readers, Mu Qingmei couldn't help looking at the stairs leading to the third floor.
According to the plan, when the news of Jing Zhengwei's death came, Mu Qingmei had to drive away the "Yin Yin Yin" Qinglan with Rongyao downstairs and send her away from the sad place of xuanzhu county.
But now, Mu Qingmei had an idea in her heart that she couldn't believe:
She hopes Jing Zhengwei will come back alive.
If Jing Zhengwei dies, the Youth Daily must be cold. This flame, which is not easy to ignite, will also be blown out by the ubiquitous silver and bloody wind.
If Jing Zhengwei dies, Yin Minghong's plan to "move white to pick up Jing" can only come to an end. Without Jing Zhengwei's support, Yin Minghong couldn't continue to replace the blood of Jing's chamber of commerce with that of white night.
More importantly, Mu Qingmei has a wonderful hunch that even if Jing Zhengwei is really dead——
Qinglan may not go with them.
Da Da!
Like the footsteps of heavy thunder in the stairwell.
When the people looked, they saw a guard of the Jing family running up, panting and quickly saying, "all the members of the negotiation team will return. The young master Jing will return to xuanzhu County before the evening!"
"Editor Jing is safe!"
"Great!"
"Without his guidance, we can't even write the manuscript well!"
"Did the little master Jing become the new president of the silver blood association?"
"Should we have a holiday to celebrate today?"
Mu Qingmei immediately ran to the third floor, knocked on the door of the editor in chief twice and pushed it open. She couldn't wait to say, "sister Qinglan, master Jing is back safely!"
"The voice below you is so loud that I can hear it."
Qinglan wears glasses and doesn't lift her head. She responds and scrupulously reviews the manuscript.
Mu Qingmei said, "I don't want you to know..."
"OK, go out." Qinglan said calmly.
Facing Jing Zhengwei's life and death, sister Qinglan was so calm that she deserved to be "Yin Yin Yin"... Mu Qingmei sighed in her heart and pushed the door open and left.
When Mu Qingmei closed the door, Qinglan went to lock the door and paced in the room for a while. As he walked, he couldn't help humming a minor and jumping up. He couldn't sit idle in his chair. He looked at the scenery next to the window. His little ass twisted around, as if there was an invisible tail shaking.
She suddenly remembered something, took out the mirror to make up, and then took out several pairs of glasses with different styles to change.
But she thought again and took off her glasses.
"He can't eat well and sleep well outside these days. He should be very tired..." Qinglan murmured.
But she thought: "but his physical strength is still very good, and he has held it for a few days. It's very hard."
"I worried about him for several days, and I worked hard."
Qinglan put on her glasses: "I still can't let him go."
……
……
When Le Yu and others were about to return to xuanzhu County, LAN Yan left only a small number of troops stationed in Tongling Town, led the rest of the coastal army to March quickly, and came to the first fortress in Dongyang district.
"Is this the wolf prison shipyard?"
Yin Guyue stood on the high slope and looked at the far-reaching military fortress of Shuizhai: "it looks good to fight."
"Although not as good as the three defense lines of CHENFENG, Haiman in Dongyang district did not invade land, but attacked merchant ships." Lan Yan went to yinguyue: "just like its name, wolf prison is only a ship yard, and the real fortress is the dozen advanced steel giant ships. This is a maritime fortress that can fight on the water and dare not look up, which shocked all countries in the far sea."
"As long as they anchor together and leave the sea, even if the combat power of the Yang army is inferior, we have nothing to do with him. If we fight a water war, it will be just what they want - there is no opponent with the Yang army on the water."
"That's better not to fight." Yin Guyue immediately counseled: "why should we chew such a hard bone?"
"If you want to fight, you must fight." Lan Yan said with a smile, "this is a transaction between me and Jing Shaozhu. You must hurt Heyang army and create an opportunity for him to seize power."
"Unless there are greater interests, I generally will not break my promise."
"Moreover, it is said that gaishiwen, governor of Heyang, has a very useful divine soldier."
"True or false?" silver ancient moon's eyes lit up: "OK, let's quickly blow up Heyang army!"
"Don't worry." Lan Yan shook his head gently: "attacking the parking lot of wolf prison must damage many troops of the pro Navy. I want to hurt Heyang army and catch gashiwen, but I don't want to hurt the pro Navy."
Yin Guyue said with a smile, "general, you might as well directly say that you should be obeyed by the unparalleled minister."
"I want to, too. Unfortunately, I don't have any eloquent lobbyists."
LAN Yan turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him: "however, I have a resourceful staff."
Xia Linguo hugged his fist and said, "how many troops are available?"
"All."
"Including the general?"
"Lan is willing to listen to Mr. Xia."
"That's good."
Xia Linguo pointed to the parking lot of wolf prison in the distance: "Xia Linguo took all the general's requirements."
"Within five days, 10% of the troops will behead the governor and defeat Heyang."
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From the beginning, the Youth Daily has been selling malice and anxiety.
Not only are the "future echoes," "knowledge discussion areas," "wonderful anecdotes," "inspirational stories," "discussion boards," and even "astringent covers" full of inexplicable malice.
This malice is not only to the top of the silver blood society, but also to all ordinary people.
It mocks all the poor and asks why you dare to have children, whether you can raise them well or teach them well. What's the use of having children, just to repeat your life as slaves and maidservants? Born to the powerful?
It mocks all workers and encourages them to continue working hard, so that the woman they like will enter the boss's room, and the boss can open more factories and take more concubines.
It cheers for the rich. The rich eat a meal. The top ordinary people have a lifetime's meal money. The clothes worn by silver blood aristocrats are fabrics that the poor can't touch all their life. The upper class people live in a clean and tidy inner city, and the outer city people are not qualified to go in and touch the floor tiles.
Mu Qingmei was also very angry before. She wished that the Youth Daily would close down immediately. Unfortunately, the sales volume of the Youth Daily was rising, even in the silver blood club.
In the words of a rich young master in the "discussion board", it is: "you look at that man and read the newspaper so angry that he looks like a dog."
At that time, Mu Qingmei also thought that the Youth Daily was selling by ridiculing the poor, but her view gradually changed over time.
She heard that the workers began to use the words "capitalist" and "Exploitation" skillfully.
She saw that the face of the workers returning home from work was no longer numb, but worried and dissatisfied.
Even a colleague came to her these two days, hoping that everyone could join hands and ask the editor in chief for a raise in salary - our editorial department can't help but sell the youth daily so well. Isn't it too much to increase the salary?
Although it is not a climate yet, Mu Qingmei can see the flame of hope.
As long as the flame is given a little more time to grow and spread, it will burn the whole Dongyang District sooner or later.
However, many people have found the threat of the fire and tried to put it out.
If it had not been for the shelter of the Jing family, the flame would have been extinguished.
Finishing the letters from readers, Mu Qingmei couldn't help looking at the stairs leading to the third floor.
According to the plan, when the news of Jing Zhengwei's death came, Mu Qingmei had to drive away the "Yin Yin Yin" Qinglan with Rongyao downstairs and send her away from the sad place of xuanzhu county.
But now, Mu Qingmei had an idea in her heart that she couldn't believe:
She hopes Jing Zhengwei will come back alive.
If Jing Zhengwei dies, the Youth Daily must be cold. This flame, which is not easy to ignite, will also be blown out by the ubiquitous silver and bloody wind.
If Jing Zhengwei dies, Yin Minghong's plan to "move white to pick up Jing" can only come to an end. Without Jing Zhengwei's support, Yin Minghong couldn't continue to replace the blood of Jing's chamber of commerce with that of white night.
More importantly, Mu Qingmei has a wonderful hunch that even if Jing Zhengwei is really dead——
Qinglan may not go with them.
Da Da!
Like the footsteps of heavy thunder in the stairwell.
When the people looked, they saw a guard of the Jing family running up, panting and quickly saying, "all the members of the negotiation team will return. The young master Jing will return to xuanzhu County before the evening!"
"Editor Jing is safe!"
"Great!"
"Without his guidance, we can't even write the manuscript well!"
"Did the little master Jing become the new president of the silver blood association?"
"Should we have a holiday to celebrate today?"
Mu Qingmei immediately ran to the third floor, knocked on the door of the editor in chief twice and pushed it open. She couldn't wait to say, "sister Qinglan, master Jing is back safely!"
"The voice below you is so loud that I can hear it."
Qinglan wears glasses and doesn't lift her head. She responds and scrupulously reviews the manuscript.
Mu Qingmei said, "I don't want you to know..."
"OK, go out." Qinglan said calmly.
Facing Jing Zhengwei's life and death, sister Qinglan was so calm that she deserved to be "Yin Yin Yin"... Mu Qingmei sighed in her heart and pushed the door open and left.
When Mu Qingmei closed the door, Qinglan went to lock the door and paced in the room for a while. As he walked, he couldn't help humming a minor and jumping up. He couldn't sit idle in his chair. He looked at the scenery next to the window. His little ass twisted around, as if there was an invisible tail shaking.
She suddenly remembered something, took out the mirror to make up, and then took out several pairs of glasses with different styles to change.
But she thought again and took off her glasses.
"He can't eat well and sleep well outside these days. He should be very tired..." Qinglan murmured.
But she thought: "but his physical strength is still very good, and he has held it for a few days. It's very hard."
"I worried about him for several days, and I worked hard."
Qinglan put on her glasses: "I still can't let him go."
……
……
When Le Yu and others were about to return to xuanzhu County, LAN Yan left only a small number of troops stationed in Tongling Town, led the rest of the coastal army to March quickly, and came to the first fortress in Dongyang district.
"Is this the wolf prison shipyard?"
Yin Guyue stood on the high slope and looked at the far-reaching military fortress of Shuizhai: "it looks good to fight."
"Although not as good as the three defense lines of CHENFENG, Haiman in Dongyang district did not invade land, but attacked merchant ships." Lan Yan went to yinguyue: "just like its name, wolf prison is only a ship yard, and the real fortress is the dozen advanced steel giant ships. This is a maritime fortress that can fight on the water and dare not look up, which shocked all countries in the far sea."
"As long as they anchor together and leave the sea, even if the combat power of the Yang army is inferior, we have nothing to do with him. If we fight a water war, it will be just what they want - there is no opponent with the Yang army on the water."
"That's better not to fight." Yin Guyue immediately counseled: "why should we chew such a hard bone?"
"If you want to fight, you must fight." Lan Yan said with a smile, "this is a transaction between me and Jing Shaozhu. You must hurt Heyang army and create an opportunity for him to seize power."
"Unless there are greater interests, I generally will not break my promise."
"Moreover, it is said that gaishiwen, governor of Heyang, has a very useful divine soldier."
"True or false?" silver ancient moon's eyes lit up: "OK, let's quickly blow up Heyang army!"
"Don't worry." Lan Yan shook his head gently: "attacking the parking lot of wolf prison must damage many troops of the pro Navy. I want to hurt Heyang army and catch gashiwen, but I don't want to hurt the pro Navy."
Yin Guyue said with a smile, "general, you might as well directly say that you should be obeyed by the unparalleled minister."
"I want to, too. Unfortunately, I don't have any eloquent lobbyists."
LAN Yan turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him: "however, I have a resourceful staff."
Xia Linguo hugged his fist and said, "how many troops are available?"
"All."
"Including the general?"
"Lan is willing to listen to Mr. Xia."
"That's good."
Xia Linguo pointed to the parking lot of wolf prison in the distance: "Xia Linguo took all the general's requirements."
"Within five days, 10% of the troops will behead the governor and defeat Heyang."
From the beginning, the Youth Daily has been selling malice and anxiety.Not only are the "future echoes," "knowledge discussion areas," "wonderful anecdotes," "inspirational stories," "discussion boards," and even "astringent covers" full of inexplicable malice.This malice is not only to the top of the silver blood society, but also to all ordinary people.It mocks all the poor and asks why you dare to have children, whether you can raise them well or teach them well. What's the use of having children, just to repeat your life as slaves and maidservants? Born to the powerful?It mocks all workers and encourages them to continue working hard, so that the woman they like will enter the boss's room, and the boss can open more factories and take more concubines.It cheers for the rich. The rich eat a meal. The top ordinary people have a lifetime's meal money. The clothes worn by silver blood aristocrats are fabrics that the poor can't touch all their life. The upper class people live in a clean and tidy inner city, and the outer city people are not qualified to go in and touch the floor tiles.Mu Qingmei was also very angry before. She wished that the Youth Daily would close down immediately. Unfortunately, the sales volume of the Youth Daily was rising, even in the silver blood club.In the words of a rich young master in the "discussion board", it is: "you look at that man and read the newspaper so angry that he looks like a dog."At that time, Mu Qingmei also thought that the Youth Daily was selling by ridiculing the poor, but her view gradually changed over time.She heard that the workers began to use the words "capitalist" and "Exploitation" skillfully.She saw that the face of the workers returning home from work was no longer numb, but worried and dissatisfied.Even a colleague came to her these two days, hoping that everyone could join hands and ask the editor in chief for a raise in salary - our editorial department can't help but sell the youth daily so well. Isn't it too much to increase the salary?Although it is not a climate yet, Mu Qingmei can see the flame of hope.As long as the flame is given a little more time to grow and spread, it will burn the whole Dongyang District sooner or later.However, many people have found the threat of the fire and tried to put it out.If it had not been for the shelter of the Jing family, the flame would have been extinguished.Finishing the letters from readers, Mu Qingmei couldn't help looking at the stairs leading to the third floor.According to the plan, when the news of Jing Zhengwei's death came, Mu Qingmei had to drive away the "Yin Yin Yin" Qinglan with Rongyao downstairs and send her away from the sad place of xuanzhu county.But now, Mu Qingmei had an idea in her heart that she couldn't believe:She hopes Jing Zhengwei will come back alive.If Jing Zhengwei dies, the Youth Daily must be cold. This flame, which is not easy to ignite, will also be blown out by the ubiquitous silver and bloody wind.If Jing Zhengwei dies, Yin Minghong's plan to "move white to pick up Jing" can only come to an end. Without Jing Zhengwei's support, Yin Minghong couldn't continue to replace the blood of Jing's chamber of commerce with that of white night.More importantly, Mu Qingmei has a wonderful hunch that even if Jing Zhengwei is really deadQinglan may not go with them.Da Da!Like the footsteps of heavy thunder in the stairwell.When the people looked, they saw a guard of the Jing family running up, panting and quickly saying, "all the members of the negotiation team will return. The young master Jing will return to xuanzhu County before the evening!""Editor Jing is safe!""Great!""Without his guidance, we can't even write the manuscript well!""Did the little master Jing become the new president of the silver blood association?""Should we have a holiday to celebrate today?"Mu Qingmei immediately ran to the third floor, knocked on the door of the editor in chief twice and pushed it open. She couldn't wait to say, "sister Qinglan, master Jing is back safely!""The voice below you is so loud that I can hear it."Qinglan wears glasses and doesn't lift her head. She responds and scrupulously reviews the manuscript.Mu Qingmei said, "I don't want you to know...""OK, go out." Qinglan said calmly.Facing Jing Zhengwei's life and death, sister Qinglan was so calm that she deserved to be "Yin Yin Yin"... Mu Qingmei sighed in her heart and pushed the door open and left.When Mu Qingmei closed the door, Qinglan went to lock the door and paced in the room for a while. As he walked, he couldn't help humming a minor and jumping up. He couldn't sit idle in his chair. He looked at the scenery next to the window. His little ass twisted around, as if there was an invisible tail shaking.She suddenly remembered something, took out the mirror to make up, and then took out several pairs of glasses with different styles to change.But she thought again and took off her glasses."He can't eat well and sleep well outside these days. He should be very tired..." Qinglan murmured.But she thought: "but his physical strength is still very good, and he has held it for a few days. It's very hard.""I worried about him for several days, and I worked hard."Qinglan put on her glasses: "I still can't let him go."When Le Yu and others were about to return to xuanzhu County, LAN Yan left only a small number of troops stationed in Tongling Town, led the rest of the coastal army to March quickly, and came to the first fortress in Dongyang district."Is this the wolf prison shipyard?"Yin Guyue stood on the high slope and looked at the far-reaching military fortress of Shuizhai: "it looks good to fight.""Although not as good as the three defense lines of CHENFENG, Haiman in Dongyang district did not invade land, but attacked merchant ships." Lan Yan went to yinguyue: "just like its name, wolf prison is only a ship yard, and the real fortress is the dozen advanced steel giant ships. This is a maritime fortress that can fight on the water and dare not look up, which shocked all countries in the far sea.""As long as they anchor together and leave the sea, even if the combat power of the Yang army is inferior, we have nothing to do with him. If we fight a water war, it will be just what they want - there is no opponent with the Yang army on the water.""That's better not to fight." Yin Guyue immediately counseled: "why should we chew such a hard bone?""If you want to fight, you must fight." Lan Yan said with a smile, "this is a transaction between me and Jing Shaozhu. You must hurt Heyang army and create an opportunity for him to seize power.""Unless there are greater interests, I generally will not break my promise.""Moreover, it is said that gaishiwen, governor of Heyang, has a very useful divine soldier.""True or false?" silver ancient moon's eyes lit up: "OK, let's quickly blow up Heyang army!""Don't worry." Lan Yan shook his head gently: "attacking the parking lot of wolf prison must damage many troops of the pro Navy. I want to hurt Heyang army and catch gashiwen, but I don't want to hurt the pro Navy."Yin Guyue said with a smile, "general, you might as well directly say that you should be obeyed by the unparalleled minister.""I want to, too. Unfortunately, I don't have any eloquent lobbyists."LAN Yan turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him: "however, I have a resourceful staff."Xia Linguo hugged his fist and said, "how many troops are available?""All.""Including the general?""Lan is willing to listen to Mr. Xia.""That's good."Xia Linguo pointed to the parking lot of wolf prison in the distance: "Xia Linguo took all the general's requirements.""Within five days, 10% of the troops will behead the governor and defeat Heyang."
