The one who gave the painting was a reporter who looked a little naive.

Fang Zhengyi took the initiative to greet him and went forward to get the wooden board.

The reporter shrank back and looked at Xie Xian with confusion.

Xie Xian said: "This is Lord Fang. You can tell him anything if you have anything to do, don't be dissatisfied."

The reporter looked at Fang Zhengyi in surprise.

Fang Zhengyi smiled warmly and turned around and asked Xie Xian: "He is the reporter on the management training list we selected for the latest selection?"

Management training reporter?

A question mark appeared in the minds of the reporter and Xie Xian at the same time.

Although he was a little confused, Xie Xian still said calmly: "Yes, it's the new batch of management training reporters. Wei Zhiyong, have you seen Lord Fang?"

Oh? It seems that I was recruited... There is still some hidden information, why no one has told me?

Wei Zhi said in surprise: "I have met Lord Fang."

Fang Zhengyi patted his shoulder and said, "Well, it's not bad! A handsome talent looks outstanding, and he deserves to be the elite among the elites."

"Just just now, I talked to Xie Xian about the recent situation of the newspaper. I heard that many people are dissatisfied with the newspaper's salary. Is this happening?"

Wei Zhiyong was a little hesitant.

Do you want to say it or not? Although this is the founder of the newspaper... I heard that my son received vegetarian dishes for one month and gave them to others.

If you don’t say it, it’s a bit contrary to your own principles of being a human being.

Finally, Wei Zhiyong gritted his teeth and said, "This is indeed the case, but Lord Fang, please listen to me..."

Fang Zhengyi smiled gently and said, "You don't need to say more. Since you know that this is the case, you can talk openly about any problems. Don't whisper in private."

"But Xiao Wei, I have to teach you a lesson. As a reporter, it is not a good thing to pay too much attention to money. What's more important is whether you have heard a story in the future, and there is an apple tree..."

"So, as a management training journalist, the most urgent thing is to improve your business level."

Wei Zhiyong said in a daze: "Master Fang, what is a management reporter? No one has ever told me."

Fang Zhengyi touched his chin and said a little confused: "Since you asked, it's okay to tell you. The so-called management training reporter is related to the training of high-end management personnel and talent reserve plan of our newspaper. This is a special project with the main goal of cultivating future leaders of the newspaper."

"The reason I don't tell you is that I am afraid that you will become arrogant and think that someone will not work hard to improve."

"But I think you are honest and honest, so I can give you a message. You must learn to do all matters of all sizes in this newspaper and master the entire process so that you can be entrusted with important tasks in the future! At that time, you will find that on the road to success, you have already won both fame and fortune."

Future ~ Leader ~ Leader ~?

Wei Zhi lost control with his expression, his thoughts flew away, and his eyes gradually dissipated. It was not until Fang Zheng finished speaking that he came back to his senses.

I didn't pay any attention, my heartbeat has accelerated a lot.

"Thank you, Lord Fang, for your advice!"

Wei Zhi finished speaking excitedly, and couldn't help feeling ashamed.

It turned out that the newspaper was so far-reaching that he didn't notice it at all. He even fought with two taels of silver a month for small profits.

The pattern is too small!

However, from the words of Lord Fang, there seems to be other management and training reporters.

But the leader only has a few tricks... I work overtime, I have to work overtime tonight, and I will kill everyone else!

"Okay, Xiao Wei gives me the things, you can go out and do your business."

Fang Zhengyi took the wooden board and waved to drive him away.

Wei Zhiyong said gratefully: "Yes, Lord Fang!"

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Xian showed a slutty smile on his face and gave a thumbs up: "Master, great!"

"Ha, learn a little." Fang Zhengyi smacked his lips: "I guess this kid will work overtime tonight, and wait for him to work overtime for a few days in a row... I'll find someone to privately release the news that the newspaper was going to lay off employees, so that the employees can get up!"

Xie Xian looked up in awe: "I understand!"

"But, what is that board you take?"

Fang Zhengyi put the board on the table casually.

Seeing the characters on the board being portrayed vividly, Xie Xian said in surprise: "Is this Zhao Linglong?"

Fang Zhengyi sat down again and leaned back and said, "Yes, it's her. This time she has made contributions to the country. I'm going to promote her deeds and plan to open a school for women at Dongjiao University in the future, which is similar to that of the county."

"You have been in the newspaper for so long, and you know more about the people in the capital than me. What do you think?"

Xie Xian frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. The capital is not as good as Taoyuan County. Master, you may not be able to suppress it?"

"There is a girl's school in the county, and she teaches all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but what will the people in the capital think? At that time, there will be no clean words in everyone's mouth. If it is spread to Dongjiao University and the brothel, then its reputation will be ruined."

"And there are many rumors about bad newspapers now... If the reputation of the newspapers is destroyed, there is no room for improvement."

Fang Zheng's eyes stern: "There are bad rumors in the newspaper, what's going on?"

Xie Xian said helplessly: "It's not a big deal, it's just the previous report about the Jin Kingdom. Some people say that we are capricious, sometimes saying that the Jin Kingdom is good and sometimes the Jin Kingdom is bad, and that we don't have a truth. People are talking about it like this..."

Fang Zhengyi's face was elongated, and his fists clenched and knocked on the table, saying, "These unruly people!"

"Who allows them to read the co-book!!!"

Xie Xian shook his head and said, "It's inevitable that there is omission. Not only that, some people say that we promote science every day, which is a slander of other people's beliefs, saying that there is nothing else except science?"

Fang Zhengyi looked cold, "What else? If metaphysics can turn food into the fields and penicillin in the clinic, I will blow up Dongjiao University tomorrow and go with them to practice immortality."

"I don't have to pay attention to these nonsense. Whoever is productive is the father! Let's just accept the truth and be able to come up with real things. It's useless to say it out loud. Find more reporters to fight back on these people. Don't go to our clinic for treatment if you have the ability!"

"You have to deal with these two things well, and you cannot let the people's discussions cover up the voice of the newspaper."

"The only one who can defeat our Banshan Newspaper is tomorrow's Banshan Newspaper! Okay, you continue to talk."

Xie Xian nodded and said, "There is also the issue of writing. In the past, a daily newspaper would send a copy to the palace. So far, there has not been much trouble. However, it will inevitably cause an uproar when women enter school, and the palace may not allow it."

Fang Zheng raised his hand and said, "I know this in my mind. There will definitely be many people strongly oppose this, so we must first praise Zhao Linglong as a role model. Only in this way can she be the first student to enter the school, so that she can block those people's mouths. They will never slap themselves in the face."

"But, the newspaper wants to promote Zhao Linglong, can His Majesty agree?"
Chapter completed!