Speaking of which, Zhou Qingfeng really needs to find a brain-to-heart at the end of the night to engage in publicity.

After all, mind-renovation is very important.Good publicity, the people's heart, less effort; propaganda is not good, social unrest.As long as the enemy is a liar, he can be separated and provoked, causing a great disaster.This example is common in ancient times and abroad, and the lessons are extremely profound.

Zhou Qingfeng came from four hundred years later, the language habits are difficult to change, and they are unwilling to change.This led to the popularity of “new words” in the system under his control, and his subordinates had to follow him.After all, the people in the system are a minority, and the number of the broad masses of melon eaters is a hundred and a thousand times, and it is impossible to give up them.Targeted advocacy is needed.

The year of the muth came.He belongs to the enlightened squire, familiar with the local people's feelings, there is no black pot blood on him, and his reputation is very good.His granddaughters are married to tall cows, and it is a joy for him to get closer to the team of passers-by.Zhou Qingfeng agreed to appoint him as the head of the Communications Section of the Department of Administration.The old man is over 50 years old, and his energy and ability are still there.

Since it is estimated that the skin of the wild boar is about to be fought, the focus of the propaganda department is to prepare for the transfer - the historical Fushun war, Nurhachi easily won, the captive more than 300,000 people, and scraped a huge amount of money.After the war, Fushun City will be razed to the ground, and all the buildings will be demolished and destroyed.

Zhou Qingfeng did not want Nurhachi to make such a happy profit.He is constantly preparing for the south, and he is also trying to intimidate the people outside Fushun City to escape together - even if the loss of money is lost, but the population really can not be sent to Nurhachi casually.At least part of it is to find a way to take it away.

After the year of the appointment, he immediately understood that the Fushun's Ming bureaucracy had been destroyed by Zhou Qingfeng, and was replaced by an administrative system established by Zhou Qingfeng himself.This system has few personnel and can be extremely efficient.On the night of Zhou Qingfeng's order, Li Shuwei of the Administrative Department took over the preparation of the propaganda department.

When they first met, the owner of the shop where the agricultural university graduated frightened the year of Moses.There are not many people who are tall in the morning, and the one-meter-eight-ten-one in front of them can be called great.When the old man ran with a handwritten letter of appointment with Zhou Qingfeng, the agent's series of assignments was also extremely surprising.

“Master Muko, fortunately, fortunately.We will be like-minded comrades in the future.”After reading the appointment book, Li Shuwei stood up and shook hands with the old man, and personally made tea for the other party, "Our current propaganda work is indeed a little messy, and people who need to understand the local people's customs to join us."

In accordance with the rules of the great Ming officialdom, the ass sat half way to the bench, but Li Shuwei personally handed tea to the hands and feet do not know how to put.He thought that Zhou Qingfeng now managed Fushun, and this Li Shuwei was also a classic master.The old man stood up and fell to his knees.Li Shuwei saw how he could be worshipped by his age, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down.

"Grandpa, we're not happy here."Li Shuwei also needs to reassure a few words.

Muse was a divergent mind, and his ass sat down and asked, “How many gentlemen want to rebel after they control the Shun Shun?”

Oh . . . ?

This idea of being ahead of time scared Li Shuwei.But the old man continued: "Master Li does not have to worry, my son died early, the last granddaughter married to your people."I also want to fight an old bone before I enter the earth.To tell you, the lords will not rebel, and the old man will not come."

Li Shuwei sat again, feeling that the old man's thought in front of him needed to be evaluated again, "What is the old man's idea, although he said it."

"The ability of several masters is really extraordinary, ordinary fools do not understand, but readers will feel that you must be wrong in their eyes."When Xu sister-in-law was in our village, talking and acting like changing the world.I came to this Fushun even more to see that you and the Da Ming government are simply not in touch with water.If you don’t want to rebel, there’s nothing else possible.

Now Fushun has changed greatly, even if there is no objection to the officialdom, there will certainly be someone running to Shenyang or even Liaoyang to complain.Although Li Yongfang is still there, I do not understand the planning of several masters, but I still need to be careful.After all, the number of people with red eyes and hatred is innumerable.

For more than 50 years, it is disgusting to the great Ming government.The corrupt officials are everywhere, the wicked are rampant, the people are in distress, and the people are not talking about life.I was really looking forward to being a savior in this world again.Liaodong's Ming army has long been rotten, and it is definitely not the opponent of several masters.The more you get, it will be easier to get in the future.”

Muse seems to feel that he has said too much, laughing and saying: "I know that this matter must be secret, and I must not easily talk to outsiders."The old man was angry for a while, and just wanted to show his heart, but it was abrupt.Or, let’s talk about this propaganda.

Today, by the side of Fushun's power, several masters do not need to worry about the ability to govern civil affairs.The public opinion only needs to be quiet in the town, and the old man thinks why he does not find some story to preach on the street.Or find a few theaters to run a few temple fairs, and the news will naturally spread to the four or eight townships.”

“We already have the intention of writing the storytellers in the city.We even want to run a newspaper, as daily as possible, to write some market news, to cooperate with our next work.”Li Shuwei said.

“The newspaper?The newspaper?”

"Almost, it is not the things that are published in the court, but the news related to the people of the market.For example, food prices rise and fall, shop advertising, border enemy.The storyteller can preach everywhere with a newspaper to let the people know the current situation.This will also help us to guide the hearts of the people.”

“It will cost a lot of money.”

“We can afford to spend hundreds of dollars a month.”

It takes hundreds of two a month to listen, and Muse opened his mouth for a moment.He runs a private village in the countryside, and there are few children who can come to school, and he has to rely on him to plant some food on weekdays.Some children's parents have no money to pay for school fees, so they can only help Muss work.He may not earn two or two dollars a year.

Muse had originally thought that it would be good to hire three or five people everywhere to promote, but he thought that Li Shuwei's opening was hundreds of silver, "This... how many people have to be hired?"It's too luxurious."

“There are about 20 books in the city.Everyone has a two-month salary guarantee, and they should all come to work.In addition, the newspaper requires a few well-written students.”

"I . . . ." Even if the two of them were sitting very close, he could not wait to shout, "old and dead can write paintings, whether it is eight articles or the market story."Old decay can also draw some drawings, that is, not very good engraving printing.There's no need for ordinary books."

The storyteller can take two or two months of salary, and Muse thinks he can do more, so there are three or two.But Li Shuwei smiled and shook his head: "Write articles for the newspaper or find someone to do it well, the old man you can hang an editor-in-chief in the newspaper, responsible for picketing the faults."

Three or two a month should be stable.

Muse has just returned an old and angry affection, but now he is full of the reality of the old farmer.He nodded and calmed his air: steady, steady, can not be too happy to look too shallow eyelids.It is necessary to leave a face for her own spirit, so that people can not feel that her grandfather saw the eyes of money.

Li Shuwei looked at the day was late, so he searched from a document around him and said, "Grandpa, you as our chief, the accommodation is provided by us."After that, he made a note of the pen in the document, called the guard to say an address, and sent the year of the Muse away.

The year of the muth came out of Li Yongfang's mansion and was hot, and he felt that he really had to fight when he came to the old man.However, watching the leaders do things in a clear manner, the steps are stable, and they can be much stronger than the general rogue party.

"In ancient times, there were still two of the seventy-year-old Jiangzi Teeth fishing on the edge of the river, which was able to assist Zhou Wenwang."This year, there are only fifty-six, not too late.A few leaders have great talent, it is worth fighting."The old man thought of walking half a street.The guard who led the way stopped in front of a single courtyard, “Grandpa, you’re staying here tonight.”There will be two servants coming to serve, and you will rest at ease.”

The guard carried the lanterns to the door of the courtyard, and when he saw it, he was surprised and happy.The door of the courtyard is very large, the yard will not be small, and the house in the head here is not occupied by ordinary people.Then listen to the servants who will come to serve, and those who have not enjoyed the blessing of the year of the year will bubbling.

The house is much better than the cottage in the countryside.

Before the old anger, he still thought that if he wanted to rebel, he would have to live a hard life, and who knows what is a great blessing.Not long after he entered the house, the two servants who had been assigned arrived arrived.A man and a woman are young men, and all the daily necessities distributed to the year of the Muses have been brought with them.

“Too extravagant, too extravagant.I think that when Han Gaozu Liu Bang played Xianyang, he nostalgiaed the gorgeous palace room and coveted to enjoy it.Fortunately, Zhang Liang reminded him to retreat.It is easy to get out of luxury, and it’s difficult to get out of it.How can this be the case without a big business?I am going to give you the most advice.”The idea must be, Muse turned around and was going to go out.When he got to the door, he stopped again.

"It's late, and I want to come to some of the leaders who have rested."The admonition is not in a hurry, and the old man stays one night before the dawn.”After the idea was reversed, the old man returned to the room to rest.

This is a good sleep!

When the chickens chimed in the morning the next day, Mu Lao got up and touched the smooth silk quilt around him, and thought in his heart, "Too extravagant, so a few days must be the meat revived."Last night's thoughts were in his heart, and he was dressed in clothes to see the offering.But when he opened the door, he saw that there were more than a dozen people dressed in different clothes at the door, shouting "section chief".

After questioning, I learned that these were the people who had been notified of the book that had been compiled last night.They are all good at all, the mouth is absolutely smooth, and the publicity is the best use of it.In addition, several down-and-out students were recruited, waiting for the year of Moses to arrange work.

Old Mu hurriedly invited everyone into the house to prepare for the first working meeting of the publicity department.But a group of people said that there was another office location, and took the old man to another larger and more spacious yard.This garden is Li Yongfang's private house, arranged in a chic and elegant, decorated gorgeous rich.It’s a pleasure to work in this place.

“Too extravagant, too extravagant.It's good, but you can't stay long."The old man shouted a few times, but to see that no one was attached, and he felt uninterested.During the period, Zhou Qingfeng was worried that Muss would not arrange work, and specially came to visit and guide it, which also established prestige for the old man.Luncheon dinner to celebrate the establishment of the propaganda department, chicken and duck fish meat casually.

“It’s too extravagant, what can you do?It’s all people’s fat, how much do you have to eat?”Muse gnaws on a chicken leg and thinks: Everyone is happy to eat at the table, and it is not good to sweep the face of the leader.When I have finished, I will be admonished.

This chicken leg is so fragrant today!