"Why do you have to reply like this?"

Le Yu raised the manuscript in his hand and couldn't help but smile.

Qinglan's face turned slightly red: "I think it's hard to answer this question. Instead of debating with them about the style and scale of the pictures, it's better to define them first discriminate against women, so that I can take the right side to refute..."

Leyu not only glances at Qinglan at a high glance.

So sharp!

I actually realized the core of quarrels and arguments - wearing a hat!

Regardless of the scatteredness, first put a hat on the other party, and then stand on the moral high ground to scold him, so that the other party's thinking will change from "criticism" to "explanation" - as we all know, the side that explains is the weaker party.

When you explain, the onlookers will think that you are really doing something wrong.

What needs to be explained here is the newspaper, but Qinglan turned the "explanation" into "criticism" and changed the offensive. Even if readers do not agree with the newspaper's views, they may not agree with the critics' views. As long as readers choose not to stand side by side, this matter will soon be overwhelmed - everyone is busy with work, and reading the newspaper just wants to have fun, who has time to argue!

In this matter, Leyu actually knew that this time it was wrong for the newspaper. He added high-definition large and sluggish pictures on the cover of the newspaper, naturally to stimulate consumption and attract readers, which is equivalent to unfair market competition. Moreover, although the commercial atmosphere in Dongyang District is strong and open, it is not open to the level of newspapers putting pictures on. In everyone's impression, newspapers are still relatively serious products, and they are the place where literati and court officials speak.

You actually put pictures?

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However, there is no requirement that newspapers cannot display pictures.

The Youth Daily can do this thanks to Jing Zhengwei's face. Oh, you see, these capitalists are just colluding with officials and businessmen. The county magistrate's office actually watched the Youth Daily not abide by social morality and publish such a disgraceful newspaper and magazine on their own!

Although this time, Leyu was a vested interest, it did not prevent him from criticizing the Jing family and the county magistrate's office.

"Actually, you just don't care about them." Leyu said casually: "It's only a small number of people who have opinions about this - their attitude has no effect on our sales. If you pay attention to them, you waste your time."

Qinglan: "Then... I won't care?"

"No," Leyu shook her head: "You still have to reply to them."

Qinglan tilted her head and looked at Leyu with her eyes straight.

When she tilted her head, she didn't think there was something wrong with her, but the silly she talked to.

What do you mean? You said you don’t have to worry about it, and you want me to reply again!

However, Leyu changed her mind: "In addition, what are the key criticisms in the readers' letters?"

"Well... I also think that our 'weird and funny news' is too absurd, I hope we give evidence; I think that the 'inspiring story' is not detailed enough, I hope that we will state more details; I also think that the 'future echo' is too bad..."

"What!?" Le Yu slapped the table hard: "You dare to swear by me, he knows nothing!"

Qinglan whispered: "He doesn't know you wrote it..."

"I don't care. Come over with his letter and see if I don't spit him to death!"

Qinglan took out a manuscript and handed it to Leyu. Leyu took it angrily and looked at it. Her angry face suddenly froze, and then slowly became embarrassed, and finally became dumbfounded. Qinglan looked very fun.

She heard the musician muttering something like "You know the foreshadowing foreshadowing", "Just just have a smooth grammar", "writing style", and "personal design", and she felt that the office was full of joy.

"...Forget it, I'll refute him one by one later." Le Yu put down the letter with a calm expression and said, "Let's talk about other people's complaints first."

"In fact, it's very simple to refute them. Just grasp one point - call them poor."

"Ah?" Qing Lan looked stunned: "Poor...pity?"

"Yes, poor guys." Leyu said: "For example, if this person says that our cover is unhealthy and insulting, you reply to him: 'This kind of dress and dress is normal in our upper class. The young ladies all like this. You think it is insulting because you have a misunderstanding that you have not had enough status, can't squeeze into the upper class circle, and can't marry a beautiful wife. Go back and make money.'"

"That said 'weird and funny news' is too absurd, and you reply: 'How many places have you been to and how many worlds have you seen, and you dare to say that this is too absurd, and that is too false? We rich people travel around the world, have traveled to Scarty, have passed through the sky, basked in the beaches of the southern archipelago, and have seen aurora in the snowy mountains in the north. You think it is because you have little knowledge and go out for a walk when you have time'."

"There are also those who say there are too few details of 'inspirational stories', and you say: 'People who don't work hard need to feed them all at once even when they eat. Rich businessmen who coexist with wisdom and courage have seen business opportunities in inspirational stories. When you are still asking why there are no details, others are already on the road to success, so do you know why you are so poor?'"

"Well, that's probably it. If you expand your sentences, of course you can't speak as arrogant as me, be polite."

Leyu spread her hands: "Anyway, you can grasp one key point: Anyone who criticizes us has little knowledge, poor people, lazy work, greedy, and has never seen any poor people in Xuanzhu County. Then grasp these characteristics and reply to them."

Qinglan nodded subconsciously, and after a while, he couldn't help asking, "Why?"

“What’s why?”

"Why...reply on the premise that 'the complainant is poor'? Do you think the complainant is poor?"

"You still don't understand." Leyu smiled: "Didn't I just say it? There are only a very small number of people who complain about us. Their opinions are not nervous about us. It doesn't matter whether they are poor or not."

Qinglan tilted her head again and looked at Leyu with confusion.

"Don't forget that the newspaper is all readers, and who are our readers?" Leyu smiled and said, "It's the poor."

"When we call these people so poor that they can't afford to marry their wives, they will feel like they are scolding themselves."

"When we scold these people so poor that they can only stay in Xuanzhu County, they will feel scolding themselves."

"When we call these people poor, lazy and stupid, they will feel like they are scolding themselves."

Qinglan was shocked: "But... the poor are not our readers? Will your scolding them like this affect the sales of newspapers?"

"No, it will stimulate the sales of newspapers!" Leyu smiled and said, "Of course, more and more people complaining to newspapers. Then we will select a few representative ones, accusing them of being poor and continuing to scold them, and publish them in the newspaper. After repeated rounds, there will only be more and more people who will see us verbally, not fewer!"

"This is called - inducing war!"

"When you see two people yelling at each other on the street, will you stop and listen? If someone is scolding a woman on the street, will you feel very angry?"

"People have empathy. When they see the scolded people have the same traits as themselves, they will feel empathy!"

"The more intense we quarrel, the sales of newspapers will only get better and better, and there will only be more and more people watching!"

Just like Weibo headlines, why do Weibo headlines often cause heated debate? In fact, it is the other way around, which will cause heated debate and become the hot topic of headlines!

Qinglan took a sip of coconut milk, and it took a while to digest the theory of Leyu, and murmured: "But is this really okay?"

Music: "What's the problem?"

"If readers are angry, they will definitely find ways to vent, so the newspaper will be—"

"So you have to pay attention to the art of language." Leyu said softly: "When replying, you must always show your position."

"Your position is not a newspaper, but an upper class circle composed of 'rich businessmen, 'rich people,' officials'. You are speaking on behalf of this class. You must make readers always notice that life is superior, carefree, embracing each other, and being extravagant, are the group of high-ranking people living in the inner city."

"It's not that the newspapers look down on the poor, but that the top people look down on the poor."

"Of course, I will also find more guards to protect the newspaper and not let any accidents happen to the newspaper." Leyu said: "I will let them know that even if they want to vent their hatred, the newspaper will definitely be a tough bone. The power of the best people cannot be shaken by just ants."

Qinglan was silent for a while, looked at Leyu quietly, and suddenly said, "But in this way... everyone will hate all the best people."

"Is there anything wrong with their hatred to the superiors?" Leyu smiled: "Don't you hate the superiors? Why did you become a slave? Because you were sold to a store of the superiors and spent many years packing it into a goods just to sell you to another superiors... You don't even have the chance to refuse yourself as a slave. Don't you hate it?"

Speaking of this, Leyu's plan has been revealed.

Accelerationism!

Regardless of the 21st, all contradictions and all problems are led to class opposition, he wants everyone to know how serious the problem of the rich and the poor is now. In this era when information is not circulating enough, the poor actually don’t have much feelings about the lives of the rich. The ‘Emperor’s Golden Hoe’ is not a joke, but many people really think like this.

Leyu didn't know how long he could live - Jing Zhengwei's identity was really dangerous - what he could do was to try to make the people awake as much as possible.

Let them understand the injustice of the world, understand the ravines of the class, understand that they have only one way out, and understand that there is no future for capitalists to be licking dogs.

Induce the war, and then speed up everything!

Let the already-breaking storm come faster and more violently!

"But..." Qinglan blinked his eyes and avoided Leyu's sight: "The best people... are not all bad people..."

Leyu shook his head: "But even the kindest man, he has servants to serve him, shops to sell goods, and workers to produce. He does not work on production, but he accounts for all the production profits of others."

"A high-class person lives, which occupies the survival resources of dozens or even hundreds of people. Can you understand? People starve to death every day in the outer city, and the restaurants in the inner city waste water every day - of course, there are also many people who rely on those water to eat enough."

"In this era of lack of productivity, the best people just exist..."

"What about you, young master?"

Facing Qing Lan's sudden question, Le Yu was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing: "Me?"

But Qinglan's expression seemed to be very serious, and Leyu also put away her smile and stretched, "What do you mean...I..."

"When the avalanche, every snowflake is bravely exploring the world...and I am the snowflake in front of me."
Chapter completed!