"Young Master, what on earth did you write? Why are all these newspapers criticizing you?" Zhang Zuoxiang's concubine Hua Futian has been sitting in the main hall with an anxious look on her face. Zhang Zuoxiang is still at home in Fengcheng.
She took care of everything by herself. Although she didn't care much about external affairs, she couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw articles in many newspapers criticizing Zhang Tinglan.
"Auntie, why do you like to read newspapers too?" Zhang Tinglan glanced at the newspapers on the table and saw that there were five or six newspapers. She was a little surprised. Hua Futian would never read these things.
"Young Master, please don't think that I, a woman, are too talkative. As the saying goes, a star will drown someone, so we have to be on guard."
Zhang Tinglan also knew that the concubine really cared about him, so she said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have been writing articles and doing publicity these days to commemorate President Yuan Da. As a result, some literati looked unhappy and wanted to curse a few words.
.They are all a bunch of bastards like chickens and dogs, and they can't do anything to me."
"It's good that the young master has this confidence. Men are in charge of everything outside, and I don't dare to take care of it. But there is something I need to talk about. What's going on with Dr. Zhou Xinyao?"
As he spoke, Hua Futian also had a smile on his face and pointed at the newspapers: "She brought them all here. It can be seen that that girl cares about you very much. Master, do you have any ideas?"
"Auntie, what are you thinking about? I just saw that her medical skills are good and she is of the right age, so I asked her to help look after Miss Xianrui. Besides, I am hitting the back of the head every day, so how can I do anything?"
"Young master, you can't use this as an excuse. People often say that starting a family is the first step. Han Qing's marriage is just around the corner. You are older than Han Qing. You must not delay it. I have been waiting for you for a long time.
I’m holding my grandson!”
In fact, many people have mentioned marriage to Zhang Tinglan, but firstly, Zhang Tinglan has been inactive, and secondly, he really can't find a suitable candidate, so he keeps putting it off. Obviously, Hua Futian is worried for Zhang Tinglan.
Zhang Tinglan could only laugh, flipped through the newspaper, and then asked: "Dr. Zhou is here?"
"Well, it's not good to let her go directly to Sun's house as a girl. Xianrui's child is also very shy, so I went to pick up Xianrui and let Dr. Zhou take a look at our house so that they can get acquainted with each other later.
It's not too late to go. They are talking behind now."
After Zhang Tinglan and Zhou Xinyao talked last time, they wanted to help people to the end. They asked Hua Futian to help them. Sun Liechen was worried about his daughter's health, so they naturally hit it off. Sun Xianrui had been here for two or three days in a row, and they got along well.
It's pretty good.
While they were talking, Zhou Xinyao and Sun Xianrui came over from behind. Zhou Xinyao did not wear a doctor's white coat today. Instead, she wore a dark green top with a floral skirt underneath, looking dignified and generous without losing her dignity.
She is pretty. Her face is pink and white, and her eyebrows are delicate and charming. She really has the air of a lady.
As for Sun Xianrui, he looked a bit pitiful in comparison. He had a sallow face and thin muscles, and looked a little pitiful with his big eyes. However, he was in good spirits and had a smile on his face.
When he saw Zhang Tinglan, Sun Xianrui first smiled and said: "Brother Tinglan, thank you for taking the trouble. Sister Zhou is much better than those quack doctors. I feel much better in the past two days."
"How can you be so amazing?" Zhou Xinyao said with a smile: "Third points of my sister's body are due to congenital deficiencies, and seven points are due to boredom. I just need to chat more with others and move around and it will be fine!"
Sun Xianrui smiled bitterly: "I am the only one in the family and I have no brothers or sisters. Who can I tell you?"
"Then come here." Hua Futian said with a smile: "There are many people here, it's lively, and I even have a manor outside the city. If nothing happens, let's go for a walk."
Sun Xianrui nodded slightly. At this time, Zhou Xinyao glanced at Zhang Tinglan secretly, as if he was hesitant to speak. Zhang Tinglan looked over and said with a smile: "Dr. Zhou, have you ever heard that if there are too many lice, you won't bite them?"
Don’t you worry about it? I’m used to being scolded by others during this period. Let them do whatever they want to say. In short, I will do whatever I need to do, as long as I have a clear conscience!”
"I have to say that people's opinions make gold, but accumulation makes bones burn. I believe that what you are doing is reasonable, but others don't know it yet. I even sent a telegram to my classmates a few days ago, urging them to come to Fengtian.
When you do something, some people say you won’t work for the remnants of the imperial system.”
Speaking of this, Zhou Xinyao's face turned a little red. A girl's family was helping to recruit talents from all over the place, and she was obviously a little too enthusiastic.
She hurriedly explained: "I just said that the atmosphere in Fengtian is good. They can use their talents to really do something and not waste their time."
Obviously her explanation was a bit reluctant, and Zhang Tinglan also noticed something unusual, but he paid more attention to those students. If Fengtian wants to develop, it must attract talents from all over the world, and it is best to be young people who are not polluted. They have no
Despite the shortcomings of old-fashioned characters, he is still very energetic.
However, as Zhou Xinyao said, these people are also the most susceptible to interference from all kinds of distracting thoughts. Everyone has their second grade in middle school. The key is to wake them up quickly and find the right way, otherwise their talents will be wasted and they will be detrimental to the country and the country.
They themselves are a loss.
Zhang Tinglan suddenly found that he was facing a battlefield of public opinion and propaganda, fighting for the right to speak, publicizing himself, and even the development concept of Fengtian, so that more people would accept it, and naturally attract aspiring young people from all over the world.
"Dr. Zhou really woke up the dreamer with his words. In addition to working hard, he also has to publicize it vigorously. But obviously I can't do it alone. I also have to support some royal literati."
Zhou Xinyao couldn't help but laugh, with two dimples appearing on her delicate face, which were small and cute.
"It is not a good thing for a good person to support an imperial literati. I don't know whether I should believe you or not!"
"I have never been a good person. Thousands of people died in my hands, including Mongolian bandits, Clan and Socialist Party members, and powerful thugs. And I dare not say that there were no unjust deaths, but still
That sentence, I have a clear conscience, these things are good for Fengtian and even this country."
There was a strong confidence in Zhang Tinglan's words, and Zhou Xinyao was also attracted, with a strange look in his eyes. This may be the difference between a man of action and a man of empty talk!
"In fact, this society needs critics, but it does not need people who can only criticize. Just this time, I advocated a grand commemoration of Yuan Shikai, and even published articles in memory of him for several days in a row. Apart from selfish thoughts, it was also for the sake of this country.
Okay. After Yuan Shikai became emperor, Beiyang rapidly fragmented and the country fell apart. Now by commemorating Yuan Shikai and reuniting people's hearts, the country can quickly stabilize. It also emphasizes Yuan Shikai's achievements, such as democratic republic, parliamentary politics, national unity, and judiciary.
Constitutional government, etc., are all advocated by academic circles and the revolutionary party, but in the end, their actions betray their own ideas. Don't you find it strange?"
Zhou Xinyao has a very broad vision and is not slow in understanding. She nodded: "Indeed, I have also read Zhu Yan's articles, and they are indeed very pertinent. Take the essence and discard the dross. Yuan Shikai is not without merit!"
"Not only is it not useless, but even if he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he is also a good transitional figure. Those who scold Yuan Shikai are truly despicable. They are just consuming dead people. The Guardian and the Revolutionary Party want to achieve this by slandering Yuan Shikai.
The purpose is to attack Beiyang and then replace it. As for those in the academic circles, most of them are just for the sake of abuse. In their articles, there is not a trace of reasonable suggestions, and the whole article is slander. Such articles can not only provoke conflicts
Other than that, it has no other effect at all.”
This society needs critics and calm reflection, but a qualified critic can't just curse, but also learn to treat illnesses and save people, and put forward rational suggestions and improvement measures. Only then will your articles be valuable.
Most of these literati in the Republic of China could only abuse and slander. Their articles were full of contempt for China, and they had a groveling attitude towards the West. They wished they could be reincarnated in the next life. Some people also put forward suggestions for improving society, but they were not generally
Most of the suggestions have not gone beyond the scope of total Westernization. Regardless of whether total Westernization is right or wrong, this idea cannot be realized in China. Obviously, they are the result of lack of thinking.
Such people are not critics, nor the conscience of society, but mad dogs who bite their own people, slander the nation, slander culture, practice reverse nationalism, and promote inferiority complex. Such people can be called literary thieves, or even national thieves!
"I have to write down these words and send them to my classmates so that they can think about it!" Zhou Xinyao said with a smile.
After chatting with Zhou Xinyao for a while, Zhang Tinglan discovered that the right to speak is indeed very important. If he wants to win the favor of young talents, he must make them agree with his own ideas. Even if the wine is fragrant, the alley may be too deep!
Zhang Tinglan randomly found Lao Zhang and put forward his own suggestions to him. He wanted to form a powerful propaganda department and collect some good pens. Not only would he use them to commemorate Yuan Shikai this time, but he would also be unable to do without them for anything in the future.
In the past, Fengtian only relied on money to bribe and let newspapers speak for itself. This method is not a long-term solution.
We must cultivate our own propaganda team, create our own set of publications, promote Fengtian's construction achievements, promote hard work to save the country, promote industrialization, advocate science and engineering education, and engage in debates with the old-style literati and those bastards who only know how to abuse...
This was the first time that Lao Zhang noticed this kind of thing. It made sense to him, but it would cost a lot of money to raise a group of literati, and Fengtian's finances were not very generous.
"Commander, if you feel that funds are a bit difficult, why not contract this work to me? I will ask the industrial group to provide money to set up a special cultural promotion company, let them be responsible for public opinion issues, introduce market-oriented operations, and ensure that
Defeat those unscrupulous literati who work alone and regain the right to speak!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!