The Prodigal Son of the Empire

The price of only five copper coins, and rich content, the city residents quickly accepted it.

In the Fuyang newspaper office, there have been several emergency reprints in a row, and the spare paper is almost running out!

"It's beyond my expectation. I didn't expect the sales to be so hot!" Wang Kang sighed looking at the crowd.

Lin Yuyan rolled her eyes at Wang Kang, "The more we print, the more we will pay. The cost of the paper alone is fifty copper coins a piece, and the price you set is only five copper coins..."

"Why care about so much? As long as the goal is achieved," Wang Kang said with a smile: "Besides, why would I do business that loses money, the place to make money is not here."

"By what method? Is that the advertising recommendation you proposed?" Lin Yuyan asked suspiciously.

"Yes," Wang Kang nodded.

"But your price is too high, I'm afraid... no one will accept it." Lin Yuyan said with some worry.

"That's because they don't know the goods!" Wang Kang said with a smile: "In a sense, popularity is wealth."

"Okay, since it's all right, I'll go back to bed!" Wang Kang stood up and stretched, "I woke up so early, I'm so sleepy!"

"I want to be a hands-off shopkeeper again," Lin Yuyan gave him a white look.

"Yup,"

"Isn't it a bit fast for our Fuyang tabloid to publish every three days!" Lin Yuyan asked again.

"Not fast, not fast,"

Wang Kang shook his head and said, "I'm planning to issue one issue a day at the beginning. If you want to find more people, especially editors like Lin Zhou and Li Bi, you need to find more."

"If you need money, go to Qingyi to get it!" Wang Kang added, and then he approached Lin Yuyan and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will go back to catch up on sleep!"

"What are you doing, there are so many people?" Lin Yuyan's pretty face flushed instantly after being attacked by Wang Kang, and she looked around guiltily.

"You are my fiancée, can't you kiss me? Who cares." Wang Kang said with a smile.

"You are happy, but someone is going to feel bad." Lin Yuyan pinched Wang Kang's arm, "The tabloids are selling so well today, I'm afraid Sun Yuanwai will be in trouble!"

"Is it just him?"

Wang Kang snorted coldly, "No one can escape, take your time little by little!"

Just like what Lin Yuyan said, Sun Yuanwai was really unlucky today. Someone poured a bucket of... piss into his house early in the morning!

It was poured in from outside the wall.

Stinky!It stinks!

Finally, it was dealt with cleanly, and Sun Yuanwai started his day's life. Unlike Wang Kang who likes to sleep in, Sun Yuanwai would get up early.

He is going to the morning market for morning tea.

In his capacity, why did he go to the morning market? Of course, it was to show off. He is a big landlord and he doesn't have to do anything every day, just collect rent.

In the deep house and compound, there is no shortage of money.

What is his favorite?Enjoying the pursuit of others, walking on the street, watching the passing people see him, they all respectfully call him, Sun Yuanwai!

Outsiders!What a good name, a landlord and gentry can be called so elegantly.

This is his happiest moment.

Today, he went out as usual, followed by five or six servants who looked big and three thick, with a cage in his right hand, and a canary in the cage.

Mr. Sun carried the cage in his right hand and walked leisurely towards the morning market...

But he found something strange. The passers-by he met today did not greet him, and even looked at him strangely.

Some can even directly see that it is a look of contempt.

And there was someone holding a piece of paper in his hand, pointing at him...

What's happening here?Sun Yuanwai was a little dazed.

He wandered to the place where he usually eats morning tea. This is an old shop with stalls set up every morning, and there are many people who come to eat.

But at this moment, the people who were eating were also holding a large piece of paper and looking at it.

"Old Wang, I'll give you a share as usual!" Sun Yuanwai found a seat and sat down.

This is his exclusive seat, no one dares to sit, he will order a whole table full of food, he must not be able to eat, but he just likes to order so much.

I am a landlord, I have money!

You say waste?Is the landlord still afraid of waste?

"Ah, Sun Yuan is here?" The stall owner who was busy shouted.

Hearing this, the people who were eating and reading newspapers looked up at him.

Sun Yuan looked proud on the outside, he knew that these people would greet him with a smile.

However, the next second he froze!

"Old Wang, this is my meal money, let it go!"

"I'm stuffed!"

"I'm full too!"

Not long after, all the people who had eaten here put down their bowls and chopsticks, rolled up the newspapers in their hands and left. Soon, only Sun Yuanwai was left here!

"Am I scary today?" Sun Yuanwai asked the servant blankly.

"No, the master's face is radiant, reflecting the light!" The servant said hurriedly.

"Can you speak?" Sun Yuanwai became angry immediately, stood up and kicked the servant.

"Reflection is used to describe people who are dying, am I dying?"

"Old Wang, serve it to me quickly!" Sun Yuanwai cursed again, a series of inexplicable things today made him feel very bad!

"Mr. grandson, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat today. I suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home, so I have to go back in a hurry,"

The stall owner came over and said with difficulty: "I'm going to close the stall now!"

"What's more urgent than me having breakfast?" Sun Yuanwai patted the table, "You're fine for eating with that person just now, but I'm going to be in trouble as soon as I come, what do you mean!"