Chapter 302: Public opinion

Yuan Zhong once thought that the whole world might be out of paper, even if it is possible for the capital, only Luzhou is impossible. In this world, there is really no emphasis on writing, and most places don’t use much paper at all. Only Luzhou pays more attention to paper production because of the large amount of Buddhist scriptures, which should be the most in the world.
Unexpectedly, Luzhou was the first place in the world to be out of paper. Wujiao Temple couldn't laugh or cry about this, and they didn't even have a solution. They sent someone to ask Ji Xue Mu. Xue Mu answered extremely irresponsibly: "It's my fault."
Yuan Zhong has no way, so I can only temporarily mobilize people from other cities in the territory to deal with it.
They didn't know that Xue Mu regretted a little at this time, and the response was not very angry.
The main regret is that the grade of "Journey to the West" is too high. It will be difficult for him to copy works of similar level and meet the needs of this world. It is easy to be considered that Xue Lang has exhausted his talents, which is not good. Among the four masterpieces, the Three Kingdoms is extremely out of sync with the background of this world, and it is difficult to use it. If the Red Mansions are said to be liked by girls, don't even think about popularizing them. Only the Water Margin still has a certain magical modification possibility, but the modification is also quite awkward...
It is estimated that if you want to do this in the future, you will have to return to martial arts or fantasy to cover up your "talent" from the ground.
No matter how much Xue Mu regrets himself, as soon as this "Journey to the West" came out, the name of the master of Li Dao, who created the first series of novels in this world, is really true, and there is really no more daring to be convinced by writing. No matter how literary is not the first, no matter how much he laughs at his little yellow essay, no one can open this mouth when the gap is too big, and if you dare to speak, you will be overwhelmed by others' jokes.
If you refuse to accept it, if you refuse to accept it, you can also make a Luzhou paper expensive, let alone Luzhou, and make a small county paper expensive, and you have some capital.
But who can do it? Basically impossible.
Of course, in the mainstream concept, although Xue Mu's this is great, in the final analysis it is only a trail to entertain the people, and the improvement of martial arts is the great way. But in the eyes of many people who have difficulty in martial arts, this is the ancestor of the founding school, who led them to a kind of pursuit.
There are not many such people, and even among the martial arts masters, there are many who have such hobbies. Xue Mu can be regarded as truly opening a way of writing in this age of martial arts.
Now he goes to Wugui Temple to the six doors, and all he gets is respectful salute. If in the past to be polite to him was based on his identity, but in fact he did not look down on his meager force, then the respect now is sincere. A hundred schools of thought are contending, you are a family, this is worthy of respect.
Xue Mu is now at six doors, discussing matters with Zhou Catou.
Zhou Catou sent someone to Xiao Qingwu, but he did not go there. He was very enthusiastic when he saw Xue Mu's visit: "Mr. Xue is really the signboard of our six doors. Nowadays, everyone can't talk about the daily newspaper, and the endless journey to the west. The brothers are proud of it."
Xue Mu sat aside and waved his hand: "Don't praise yourself, it's boring. I came to you to discuss the next arrangement."
"What are your thoughts, Manager Xue?"
"Now that the daily newspaper is so popular, seeing it has become the climate. But has the head of Zhou Chou thought that after the world's martial arts is over, without the support of this event, will the daily newspaper be cancelled?"
Zhou Catou was startled, and said in embarrassment, "I haven't thought about this."
Xue Mudao: "The daily newspaper was originally a way out. My original intention was only to collect feedback for the compilation of live collections. However, the current situation shows that people have a high degree of acceptance and are getting used to it. I am here. Thinking about whether it can continue to be done in the future, this matter can get rid of the Eight Righteous Paths and become something that belongs only to our six doors and the Xingyue Sect."
Zhou Datou pondered: "This is certainly good. But if there is no support for the event, what will this daily newspaper do? If it is to report news and important events as its selling point, it is impossible for a mere Luzhou to have news every day. Boring."
Xue Mudao: "At present, my thoughts are based on serialized works, supplemented by Luzhou News, etc. If we feel that there are too few daily events, we can not make a daily newspaper, and make a monthly report, which can be considered. This is also impossible. Zhiwen people walk the same way."
Zhou Catou's eyes lit up: "It seems a bit interesting. Nowadays, more and more people like to read stories. If it is done, there should be a market."
"Sales are secondary. Six doors now don't need to rely on this to generate income." Xue Mu said seriously: "Lao Zhou, you still don't understand that this is a way to fight for roads."
Zhou Butou said in his heart: "I would like to hear the details."
"The people of Luzhou have been loyal to the Buddha for a long time, and the thoughts inside and out are in the hands of Wujiao Temple. Others have no position of public opinion here. Looking at the Egret Gate, it is said that it is the local faction. Someone sighed for them. None of them. The same is true for our six doors. In the Eight Righteous Sects site, the space is compressed too small, and there is basically no speech." Xue Mu lowered his voice: "And when the people become accustomed to our reports. This is our position, like a sharp knife hidden in the heart of Luzhou, with the opportunity to tear open a piece of the sky in Luzhou Buddhism."
Zhou Catou stood up suddenly, pacing back and forth, and said for a long time: "That's how it is, Mr. Xue has always written his intentions. It turns out that there is always a foreshadowing of Taoism."
After a pause, he turned his head to stare at Xue Mu, his eyes sharp as eagles: "Now that Xingyue Zong reporters have a foundation, the people are used to watching Xingyue reporters report. In fact, Mr. Xue can let Xingyue Zong start a newspaper by himself. Need six doors? Just to ease the six doors between Xingyue Sect and Wugui Temple?"
Xue Mu shook his head and said: "To be honest, the propaganda methods of those monks are like juveniles, which are not in the eyes of Xue Mu. As long as everyone still understands that they don't start fighting, Xingyuezong can start its own publication, without six doors. One hand."
Zhou Catou believed this, he had never seen anyone better at playing these than Xue Mu. After pondering for a moment, Zhou Catou finally sighed: "Is Mr. Xue really trying to pave a good road for the six doors?"
Xue Mu said indifferently: "Six doors are published and Xingyuezong provides the content. This is an agreement between me and Xiahoudi. If the wings are hard, I will fly solo. In the future, Xiahoudi will not believe in my Xingyuezong anymore. This is short-sighted. That’s a move. Anyway... Xue Mou went south and hung a six-door sign. This should be Xiahoudi’s consideration, it should be Xiahoudi’s."
Zhou Catou looked at Xue Mu with a weird look and shook his head and laughed: "Mr. Xue is really an anomaly. It's not unpleasant to know that the source is right and left, but it is quite respectable, which is also strange."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "It's nothing more than mutual understanding. It's just like my sister doesn't mind that I and the six doors are eyeing each other. This is her majesty and trust, and Xue Mu doesn't dare to forget our roots."
Zhou Toutou smacked his lips very enviously: "Where can I find such a generous wife? Mr. Xue is really lucky."
Xue Mu looked at him sympathetically: "Listening to Zhou's head-hunting, that one at home is not easy to serve?"
Zhou Catou immediately patted his chest and said: "Nonsense, I stare at home, she dare not put a fart!"
"Ha..." Xue Mu smiled and stood up: "Tomorrow Tianxiang Building is newly opened, don't forget to join in. Oh, Tianxiang Building had a bad reputation in the past, I hope my sister-in-law will not think that Brother Zhou is visiting the brothel."
Zhou Catou felt that Xue Mu had some unspeakable hints here, and smiled expectantly: "She dare to be long-winded, slap her with her big mouth!"