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Chapter 107 Rookie spectrum addendum

The fat man An Sifang went to the city lord's mansion to ask for a meeting. Sure enough, he was soon taken to the inner hall by a beautiful girl, confirming the conjecture-Xue Mu sent Zhuo Qingqing out to let them recognize him and intentionally asked them to come to him.

Seeing Xue Mu sitting in the main seat and drinking tea leisurely, Zhuo Qingqing stood behind him, as if she was protecting him. An Sifang stepped forward and gave a subordinate ceremony: "A subordinate An Sifang has seen the upper peak."

Xue Mu is the lord of a city, and An Sifang is the chief magistrate of a county. It is similar to the relationship between the city mayor and the city police director. On this level, the two are on the same level. The problem is that the gold medal in Xue Mu's pocket represents the provincial department, and it has actually become An Sifang's top.

Xue Mu got up from his seat, held An Sifang with his own hands and sat on the chair, and smiled and said, "Where did my family come from, but I don't go up the peak? When Xue was in Beijing, he heard Mr. Xuan mention General An a lot."

In fact, he had never heard of it at all. Just based on the information from Yingyi and his experiences today, it was easy to guess that An Sifang was a member of Xuanzhe, a direct line that split from the natural sect with Xuanzhe.

Although An Sifang must have received Ji Qingyuan's secret order and could not really listen to himself, the most basic instructions can still be followed on the surface. From another perspective, An Sifang's listening to Xuanzhe is better than the emperor's, and there is still some room for operation here...

"Marquis Weisu said that City Lord Xue is the one he respects, so he asked his subordinates to ask for more benefits from City Lord Xue." An Sifang took the tea handed over by Xue Mu's personal guard. The beautiful color of the disciple of Xingyue Sect made his eyes lit up, and he quickly covered it up: "A few days ago, my subordinates came to pay homage to the city lord. A beautiful little girl said that the city lord was coming from afar, and she was not feeling well, and she did not see any foreign guests..."

The more I talked about it, the more I looked a little envious. Xue Mu even closed the door and refused to give the guests and served tea and water. He was a witch girl from the Star Moon Sect. She was beautiful and elegant, and her cultivation was not low.

Zhuo Qingqing, who was staring at him vigilantly, was even more amazing. He used to be the lord of the super demon sect. His cultivation was about the peak of Guiling at the soul-winging realm. He was one of the best Huayun in the world. This master was not Da Baicai, but he was also a gang leader who dominated the world when he was in the world. Such a person actually became a personal guard and stood close to him. This is the prince who had a great chance to be a prince who did not have such treatment. After all, a master was arrogant and it was difficult to easily call the powerful and noble.

Even if you hire such a guard with a lot of money, you will probably be a man with a crooked look. Zhuo Qingqing is a young woman under thirty years old. She is mature and charming, and she is also always in contact with brothel management. What is accidentally between her eyebrows is charming.

Not to mention anything else, Xue Mu's blessing is really enough to make anyone envious.

Xue Mu probably guessed what he was thinking when he saw the fat man's expression. He thought that this was also a strong man corrupted by a comfortable life, and felt a little sigh in his heart. He didn't see guests a few days ago, so he was naturally studying the situation in Lingzhou to avoid rashness. Now that he was about to have a clear understanding, he smiled and said, "Xue's practice is low, and he has become ill in the road, which makes General An laugh. I wonder what he has to look for Xue before?"

An Sifang took back his eyes as he looked at the beauty, took out two wooden signs from his arms, handed them to Xue Mu, and smiled and said, "This is what General Captain Xiahou ordered... The "Jianghu Rookie" has been released less than a few days ago, and it has been reprinted more than 30 times, and has been printed nearly one million copies. The income from the capital and surrounding areas is the first time that the second part of the Xingyue Sect will be paid."

Xue Mu was stunned. Why did Xiahou Di do so urgently? Who can pay dividends in less than ten days? Not to mention the annual share, after you make the whole country popular, the total income in the first month will be divided again... He thought about it and suddenly understood: "Xiahou Di has something to ask me again, right? Give me some sweet taste first?"

An Sifang smiled and said, "It's true that I can't hide it from the city lord. The Chief Xiahou's meaning is when to make the second issue of "The Rookie of the Jianghu" and ask the city lord for his opinion. This is one of them."

"The second phase is a little early. If you ask me for your opinion, I will wait for next month. What else?"

"Second, "Jiangshan Scarlet Score" has also been released, and the response is even more enthusiastic than the rookie score. Chief Xiahou is considering future events. She said that the rookie can be of different quality, but the beauty cannot be broken, and the more it goes, the harder it will be to choose. In fact, the chief inspector has begun to screen the candidates for the next issue, saying that there are many different candidates, and it is difficult to convince everyone who chooses. I wonder what suggestions Lord Xue has..."

Xue Mu praised Xiahou Di more and more. He was really a person who was attentive to work: "In my opinion, the sensational color spectrum does not need to be a long-term journal. After several issues are published, you can claim that all beauties in the world are included. You can just publish a total list together. At that time, you might also have a gimmick like rankings, and the top ten beauties and so on."

An Sifang obviously had no research on these things, so he smiled and said, "I have written them down."

"Is there any more?"

"Third, General Xiahou asked, after the first period of rookie deeds were released, these people did new major things, how to supplement them? For example, Feng Lieyang just burned Xuantian Sect, and this matter was not included in the rookie score. Is it a little bit missing? Is it added when reprinting?"

Xue Mu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Inappropriate, the content of each version will be different, which will lead to no one paying attention to the first version in the next issue, and waiting for the reprint... And there are always new things, how can we finish it?"

"Will that be another supplementary issue be issued? Or do you make some supplementary statements for the previous issue in the next issue?"

Xue Mu laughed: "Has Xiahou Di considered a lot? It really surprised me that he could consider the supplementary issue and supplementary issue."

An Sifang smiled and said, "General Xiahou worked diligently on the Six Gates. Everyone saw this and was convinced."

This evolution was indeed something Xue Mu had never expected before, so it would be different to say that something would develop differently in different waters and soils. It would be necessary to gradually improve the problems found in actual operation. With modern insights, he could not predict the evolution of this world intact. However, Xiahou Di was able to think of so many things by imitating them, which made him look at them with great admiration.

He has never heard of sour words. It is not like this. Even if there are a little bit of this kind of voice in the Xingyue Sect, Xue Mu is sure that when he encounters changes, he is mostly dumbfounded, far less than Xiahou Di's real thoughts. In the long run, she may not need to teach herself, and she may do it more perfectly than herself.

Xue Mu thought about it carefully for a long time before he said: "It is better to do supplements in the past issue next issue than supplements. Too many publications are not a good thing. To add to the next issue will have a sense of tracking timeliness news, which can form stickiness and allow the public to follow each issue. This matter can form a convention."

An Sifang wrote it carefully and said with a smile: "Then the subordinate will reply to the general arrest. Please accept these dividends."

Xue Mu picked up the thing, but it was a small wooden sign on both sides. The sign was made of special wood that is not easy to damage. It was very exquisitely crafted. The front was engraved with the words "Dazhou Yinzhuang" and the back was marked with "Kind Thousand Tags of Gold" and "Five Hundred Tags of Gold". In other words, the 20-day dividend of the capital and surrounding areas was as high as 1,500 taels of gold, which was faster than the robbery. No wonder Xiahou Di wanted to do the second phase so soon. It was the income that made her ecstatic.

However, Xue Mu didn't care about the amount at this moment. What he cared about was the brand itself. This was a withdrawal voucher, which was the large silver notes in this world... Xue Mu looked over and over again and fell into deep thoughts.

There should be anti-counterfeiting methods, but there is no way to tell where it is. The key is that there is no identity recognition, and anyone can withdraw money based on the license plate. In addition, only specific silver dealers in the capital cannot be used in other places... This is the extremely initial form of a bank.

Seeing that Xue Mu was pondering on the sign for a long time, An Sifang was confused and started a new topic: "There is an old city lord and the Tiger Sect?"

Xue Mu woke up and replied casually: "That's not the case, but Mr. Xuan's face must be protected."

An Sifang was stunned and narrowed his eyes: "The Yanyang Sect..."

Xue Mu casually said: "Yanyang Sect is Yanyang Sect, and Xingyue Sect is Xingyue Sect. As long as they don't recognize it as a sect affiliated to my Xingyue Sect for a day, why should I think too much about them?"

An Sifang's heart moved.

Almost everyone is speculating how Xue Mu's first fire would burn, but no one thought that he was planning to stab the Yanyang Sect? Since the Yanyang Sect was beaten by Xue Qingqiu, it was still with Xingyue Sect's family in front of him. To this day, both sides still often call him the title of senior brother and sister. The fire was a bit weird, and Xue Mu must have another meaning.

He was not convenient to ask more questions. Anyway, the "notarized" ball has been kicked to the city lord, and the things assigned by Xiahou Di have been done. He was careless and stood up and smiled: "Recently, there was a missing livestock case in Lingguang County, and the place was at a loss, so he reported to the county. The subordinates' lord will not disturb the city lord's rest."

Xue Mu didn't care either. He only cared about Lingzhou City. It was not his business for the county under his jurisdiction, so he served a tea ceremony: "Accuser An is busy with something if he has something to do."

Watching An Sifang leave, Zhuo Qingqing lowered her head and said with her ears: "Young Master really wants to deal with Yanyang Sect?"
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