"Silin Weekly" is a newspaper initiated by Lu Zhi, which must have raised funds from major families, found a place to work in Xudu, and then reported the issue number and started to invite articles.

During this period, Zhang Song naturally got a lot of benefits from her, but at the same time, she also indirectly asked about the operation methods of many newspapers from Zhang Song. It can only be said that Zhang Song is a little tender and cannot play with Lu Zhi.

At least this is the case on the surface, Zhang Song would not say that Wang Yong asked him to reveal it on purpose. In Wang Yong's original words, it was: "The media must have competition to develop! Besides, there is other benefits for us to have more media!"

Zhang Song didn't know, but he was half-spoken and was "screwed" by Lu Zhi. This was done directly by "Silin Weekly". At this time, the third issue of "Dahan Weekly" had been finalized and was about to be published.

"Is the benefit you mentioned? Is it this printing house?" Zhang Song realized this when he took the final draft to print.

"We can't turn this printing house into a subordinate department of the newspaper... It exists independently and wants to make profits, right?" Wang Yong shrugged. Naturally, the business sent by others cannot be profitable without money.

Of course, except for other newspapers and newspapers, the cost of ordinary printing business, due to the use of movable type printing and fresh ink, will drop by 40%, which means that the price will drop by about 30% to 40%. This naturally means that more people are able to afford books, which means that more book merchants will come to print books for sale!

"The problem is, just the style of Shilin Weekly, do you think it can be done?" Zhang Song shook his head. Shilin Weekly could not help but have classical Chinese, which means that this thing can only be entertained in the upper class and is difficult to popularize it to the people.

"If you suffer a loss, you will naturally adjust. Even if they have gold and silver at home, they will not be able to withstand such spending! A newspaper with very low sales volume is destined to not have a high advertising revenue!" Wang Yong shrugged.

When he returned to the newspaper, Wang Yong started to pack up his things. He was on the right track. Cao Pi had already figured out that the newspaper was operating model. As a chef, don’t waste time here.

"Why, are you leaving?" Zhang Song was the first to realize this. After all, Wang Yong left so simply when he had a colleague.

"I was a part-time job, because this is not enough to complete my job well. Now the newspapers and magazines have begun to operate smoothly, and you and the president can support the situation. So why am I still wasting my time here?" Wang Yong smiled, and after saying that, he patted Zhang Song on the shoulder and left directly.

"But don't forget to bring the manuscripts every week! Do you know that more and more people have been following your "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" recently, and there are still many people who hope to get the follow-up chapters in the letters I have received recently!" Zhang Song shouted.

"I understand, please send the manuscripts on time every week and in sufficient quantities!" Wang Yong's voice came from outside. Speaking of which, Lu Zhi seemed to have asked him yesterday whether to publish the novel in the "Silin Weekly" and the manuscript fee could be increased.

And if he agreed, he would be a relationship with Shilin and would be considered an entry into the upper class in the future. Unfortunately, Wang Yong was just such a salty fish. He really couldn't learn the politeness in the officialdom! He spent day and night with these old foxes, and God knew when he would be eaten to the point where he would be eaten!

"I'm back!" Wang Yong returned to the kitchen of Sikong Mansion. Sure enough, he was still comfortable here, with the familiar smell of oil smoke, everything, and the familiar Liu Xie... cough cough...

Wang Yong was stunned for three seconds before he realized, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?!"

"It's almost noon! I'm here to have a meal, what's wrong? Didn't it happen before, but came here at this time?" Liu Xie smiled and asked back. Perhaps the relationship between the two had crossed that line, and she was not very polite when she spoke.

"It's nothing, but today's lunch is a bit spicy. I'm afraid it's not good to the children in your belly..." Wang Yong whispered. God knows what Cao Cao thought today, and said he wanted to eat some spicy food.

"I just happened to want to eat something sour or spicy recently, just don't add so many chili peppers!" Liu Xie replied. She has been here for a while, so she naturally knows what the recipe is.

Mapo tofu and green vegetables, this time, since bean paste has been prepared, the taste is naturally better than before. Of course, this time it is just an ordinary Mapo, not a magic Mapo tofu.

"Then, I'll take charge of your share!" Wang Yong thought for a while, Cao Cao and Guo Jia could do the share together, while Xun Yu and Liu Xie's ones were made separately. They were both pregnant women, so it would be better to eat less chili.

"I'll help you! I'll go to the senior chef assessment next year. How confident do you think you can participate?" Liu Xie turned around and went to the kitchen case, and asked Wang Yong behind him.

"You are the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who dares to really stop you? But it is precisely because you are the emperor that every word and action will become an example in the world. If you like cooking, you are afraid that scholars in the world will learn cooking. The status of the chef guild will be slightly improved." Wang Yong replied casually.

"In this way, your status can be higher?" Liu Xie replied as he cut the dish.

"It's actually meaningless if you have a high status or not..." Wang Yong started cooking, "The higher the status, the more things you have; the more things you have, the less time you have. If you want to spend time with your family, you can't do anything."

"So you are so free now, should you accompany me?" Liu Xie cut the tofu into pieces, then blanched it in boiling water, then took it out and handed it to Wang Yong.

"There are so many people around you, pay attention to the impact... I will come to the palace to accompany you when I have time." Wang Yong looked around. Thanks to his independent stove, it is not easy to get close to His Majesty here around you, otherwise something would probably be heard tomorrow.

"This is what you and I have agreed on, don't forget it!" Liu Xie reminded.

"I obey the order!" Wang Yong replied immediately flatteringly.

"I feel like you are much more lively than before..." Liu Xie handed over the ground meat.

"I am not a reserved person at all, but I can't pay attention to my class identity." Wang Yong said with a smile.

While chatting, the two of them cooperated to prepare Mapo tofu, then cooked a plate of vegetables with oil pan. They made two bowls of rice casually, then sat down in the restaurant in the kitchen and continued to chat.

"Why do you think that your Majesty and Master seem to have a good relationship..." Wei Yan tilted his head, and she had no room for interference so far.

"Speaking of this, I introduced Your Majesty to the adults at the beginning... But by the way, it seems that the relationship between the two is indeed very good now." Wen Ming smiled.

"Well, it's like a couple!" Wei Yan subconsciously sighed, then realized something and shut up immediately.

"This is the problem!" Wen Ming sighed, "As the Majesty of the Virgin, I guess I can't get married..."

ps
Chapter completed!