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Chapter 210

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"You brat, what are you laughing at? Am I not handsome and powerful?"

In the carriage, Li Zexuan saw Iron Egg covering his face with his hands, as if he was ashamed to be associated with him. Li Zexuan slapped the table and snorted.

"No, no, of course you are powerful!"

Iron Egg quickly waved his hand to deny it!

"Hmph! Here, take a look at it. Actually, this newspaper is very well written! "

Iron Egg was speechless.



"Young Master, Young Master, the newspaper you wanted, I have bought it for you!"

On Vermilion Bird Avenue, a young boy in green held the latest newspaper and excitedly rushed to the front of a black carriage.

A chubby little hand immediately stretched out from the carriage, and then a hurried voice was heard. "Quick, quick, quick, bring it to me!"

Under the urging of the carriage owner, the newspaper was quickly dragged into the carriage. The person in the carriage was Yu Dongcai.

The little fatty was holding a piece of pastry in his hand a moment ago. After he received the newspaper, he immediately stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and then eagerly opened the newspaper and jumped directly to the novel section at the end. This guy was not interested in reading the previous articles. He bought the newspaper to read The Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality.

Yu Dongcai did not directly look at the content. He first glanced at the few chapters that were available today. When he realized that it was still three chapters, he felt a little disappointed. However, these feelings of disappointment were quickly washed away by the wonderful plot.



On the other streets, the hot sales of the newspaper continued. Many of the newspaper boys entered the more crowded streets and began to peddle their wares, but they were surrounded by people.

"Quick, give me a newspaper!"

"Give me five copies!"

"Why do you need so many?"

"I am buying for my young master and young mistress. Why do you care?"



The newspaper boys happily sold the newspapers and received money while looking at the decreasing number of newspapers in their hands, secretly anxious.

Before dawn, the newspaper boys everywhere had already sold out. At a quarter to five, the second issue of Datang Daily was sold out!

"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, I am very sorry. Today's newspaper is sold out. Please buy more tomorrow!"

A newspaper boy shouted when he saw that there were still 20 to 30 people in front of him who wanted to buy the newspaper.

"Ah? It's sold out so quickly? "

"Yeah, it was sold out as soon as I got here!"

"It's over. I didn't manage to buy the newspaper. I'll be punished when I get home!"

"Little kid, go back and ask your shopkeeper to print more newspapers!"

"That's right!"



There were still some smart people in the crowd. The paperboy also felt that what they said was reasonable. He quickly excused himself and ran to the workshop on his scooter.

Strange Interest Pavilion workshop.

"Steward Ma, Steward Ma, bad news, bad news!"

Song Xiaosi rushed over anxiously. Ma Zhou's expression suddenly changed. He quickly got up and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Uh …"

When Song Xiaosi saw Ma Zhou's expression, he knew that Ma Zhou had misunderstood. He quickly explained, "Steward Ma, it's not a bad thing. Today's newspapers have all been sold out. The newsboys have all returned!"

Ma Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, but then exclaimed, "What? They were sold out so quickly? We printed 5,000 copies today! "

"But they were indeed sold out! A lot of people didn't manage to buy them, but they were still clamoring to buy them. Steward Ma, what should we do now? "

Ma Zhou thought for a while and decisively said, "Print more. Ask the printing department to start printing more copies immediately! Print 3,000 copies first. Get ready to continue printing at any time! "

"Yes, I'll go now!"



Imperial College.

School of Mathematics.

After the painful lesson of Wang Meng last time, no one dared to read novels during class this time. However, this didn't stop them from reading novels after class!

"Hey, Wang Meng, did you read the newspaper today?"

After class, Cheng Chumo ran to Wang Meng's side and proudly said.

"Oh, I bought it when I came this morning, but I didn't have time to read it. Why? How many chapters did Leather Knight update today? "

Wang Meng took out a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. He pulled out the newspaper from under his seat and said in a muffled voice.

"Hehe, it's still three chapters today. Speaking of which, Han Li has already become an in-name disciple of the Seven Mysteries Sect. Furthermore, Doctor Mo has taken a liking to him and accepted him into the God Hand Valley. Doctor Mo even passed on a nameless chant to Han Li … Wu wu wu … Pei, what are you doing?"

Cheng Chumo hadn't finished bragging when Wang Meng covered his mouth.

"F * ck, can you stop talking? You've already said everything. What's the point of reading it?"

Wang Meng said hatefully. After spending so much time together, Cheng Chumo, Li Tai, Qin Huaiyu, and the others had already become familiar with the others. When they were mischievous, they didn't care about each other's identities.

"Pei pei pei, did you not wash your hands? It stinks! "

Cheng Chumo turned on his insulting mode again.

Wang Meng angrily said, "F * ck, you're the one who didn't wash your hands. I was just eating!"

Li Tai looked at the two with a look of superiority. He already knew the first ten chapters of "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality". If it weren't for Li Zexuan's strict order not to reveal it to others, this little fatty would definitely run out to Cheng Chumo and Wang Meng and "spoil" their faces.

"Hey, Wang Meng, I didn't buy the newspaper today. Let's read a novel together. After reading" A Mortal's Journey to Immortality "yesterday, I almost couldn't sleep!"

"Yes, yes, yes, me too. Let's read it together!"

Hearing that Wang Meng had a novel to read, three to five students immediately surrounded him.

"Eh ~? Ke Shiqing, you actually read the newspaper too? "

Cheng Chumo saw that Wang Meng couldn't cause any more trouble and was preparing to return to his seat. Suddenly, he saw Ke Shiqing, the "University Tyrant" in everyone's eyes, flipping through the newspaper. Cheng Chumo immediately approached him as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Why can't I read the newspaper? Many of the articles in this newspaper are very well written, and some of the current affairs are also well written. Just by reading this newspaper, you can know the world's affairs without going out! "

Ke Shiqing looked at Cheng Chumo strangely and asked.

"Uh …"

So he was reading the newspaper to study. Cheng Chumo was a little frustrated. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just casually asking!"

After saying that, he was about to leave, but he still asked somewhat unwillingly, "Then don't you want to read the latter part of the novel? It's very good! "

Ke Shiqing said matter-of-factly, "Of course I read it. Although the writing of this novel is not good, the creativity is really novel. I usually read the first part of the novel before reading it."

"Oh!"

Cheng Chumo nodded and turned to leave, feeling a little hurt. Suddenly, Meng Wenhao's voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Chumo, can you lend me your newspaper?"

Meng Wenhao said somewhat embarrassedly. Five copper coins for a newspaper was very cheap for others, but for Meng Wenhao, he was still somewhat reluctant to buy it. Now that everyone was saying that the content in the newspaper was very interesting, he also couldn't help but want to read it.

Cheng Chumo looked at him and then nodded.

"Okay, no problem, I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

… … …

Imperial College teaching room.

During the break between classes.

"Hey, Zifan, did you read the newspaper today?"

"Yes, yes, I read it. It's very interesting, but it's a pity that there are only three chapters! I really want to catch this Leather Knight and make him write a few more chapters. "

Sun Zifan's face first had a look of reminiscence, but then a look of hatred appeared on his face.

"Yeah, this person is really hateful. He only writes three chapters a day and always keeps people in suspense!"

Yu Dongcai also said with hatred.

… … …

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