Ruan Mingchuan didn't sleep all night and wrote as if there was a god to help the beautiful articles in one go. He was the direct disciple of Shao Piaoping, a senior journalist. However, he made his fortune with entertainment articles and was good at writing gossip news and political essays. This kind of travelogue article with a strong subjective color is his strength. After he finished writing it, he felt his blood was ignited.

The next morning, reporter Ruan Da, who had red eyes, called a tricycle from the Chen family and went straight to the newspaper where he worked. The newspaper he worked for was called Yudu Evening News. It was an unknown tabloid. The circulation was only a few thousand copies. The manuscript was published during the day and the afternoon was printed in the evening. The newspaper was sold for a few editors, who kept it alive and forced to make a living.

Ruan Mingchuan rushed to the club and asked someone to quickly wash the photos, type and print them, double the printing, the boss said with concern: "Can Lao Ruan do it?"

"How many years have I worked for newspapers?" Ruan Mingchuan patted his thigh and said.

Even though he promised his boss would not dare to do his best. The white newspapers are so expensive these days that they are so expensive that they cannot be sold. If they can’t be returned, they can only be made into pulp. The loss will be huge. So he secretly asked someone to print only 1,000 copies.

In the evening, the shouts of newspaper boys sounded on the streets of Chongqing: "Sell newspapers and newspapers to see the flying tiger team show their might and the flying generals and seize the flag."

A man bought a newspaper casually and stood on the side of the road. He looked around and was immediately attracted to the road and couldn't walk.

The phone ring of Yudu Evening News suddenly rang. A strange man said: "Is there any newspaper tonight? I want to buy a few more copies?"

The editor replied: "I'm really sorry that the newspaper only has archives."

I just put the phone down and rang again. I picked it up and wanted to buy a newspaper. The phone didn't stop within an hour. I was so overwhelmed with the editors. I was happy and regretful that I had known that I would sell it for more money if I had printed a special edition.

Ruan Mingchuan held his pipe in his mouth and felt complacent: "I just said that this news is absolutely shocking."

The sound of a car opening and closing the door came from outside. A well-dressed man walked in and said politely: "Hello, I am a staff member of Mr. Soong Ching Ling's office. Mr. I want to collect some newspapers for tonight. Can you provide some copies of them?"

The boss's voice trembled: "It's good to say, Xiao Li brings the archived newspaper."

Ruan Mingchuan also jumped up from the recliner: "I have original photos here that I can rinse some of them for Mr. Soong Ching Ling."

The man smiled and said, "That's better. Mr. I really want to understand the situation on the front line. The content published by your newspaper is the one that the people like. Mr. I entrusted me to tell you that you hope to continue to work hard to write a better report on the War of Resistance."

After the people left, the newspaper was so excited that the boss hugged Ruan Mingchuan and turned around three circles and asked excitedly: "Old Ruan, I knew that you were old and could you write a serial number?"

Ruan Mingchuan said: "It depends on whether the wages you paid for me are enough?"

The boss said: "What are you talking about? The newspaper's shares will give you 30% of the shares, and we will work together to build the Yudu Evening News into the first Evening News of the accompanying capital."

The newspaper bought paper and printed overnight, Ruan Mingchuan wrote another article with different photos to prepare for a special issue tomorrow. He also came up with an idea because the quality of printing photos of ordinary newspapers is extremely poor, so it is better to buy some coated paper to print it into exquisite special issue. It is sold at a high price. It is also given to celebrities from all walks of life in Chongqing to make the newspaper famous.

Ruan Mingchuan is worthy of being a veteran in the newspaper industry. The Yudu Evening News became famous in one shot and the momentum was close to the Central Daily News.

The most embarrassing thing is that when the article "Flying General" was shining in the Yudu Evening News, a corner of the Central Daily News published a message saying that Chen Zikun, the deputy commander-in-chief of the Third War Zone, was discharged from active service due to health reasons and was transferred to the reserve service.

Comparing the two messages is a real slap in the face

The darkness of the officialdom Chen Zikun offended Kong Xiangxi and fell out of favor with Chiang Kai-shek. Senior officials were tacitly aware of the fact that no one mentioned it. However, the grassroots people did not understand these unspoken rules. They all exclaimed Chen Zikun for a moment. Public opinion was uproared.

**The Xinhua Daily, hosted by the host, was the most vigorous newspaper, published an article by commentator and said: "...We can't help but ask who gave the retirement of such a general who can compete for the elderly and strong, and the people have the right to know the truth..."

...

The official in charge of the news inspection of Chiang Kai-shek's official residence stood tremblingly and accepted the reprimand of the chairman. A Yudu Evening News was thrown in front of him: "Let's see how you can keep it in the way."

"The Commission's report on the Flying Tigers is your instruction."

"Is Chen Zikun the Flying Tigers?"

"Yes, it's a humble position, so I'll seal the Yudu Evening News"

"Forget it, public opinion has come out. Now the sealing of newspapers is like adding fuel to the fire. I just want to warn you the importance of news control not to take advantage of loopholes by people with ulterior motives."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

He Yingqin, a news control official, walked in and whispered: "The situation of the war in northern Jiangdong Province has changed. Chen Qilin's army was wiped out."

Chiang Kai-shek was shocked: "When did it happen?"

He Yingqin said: "Three days ago, I sent you a report to you. At that time, Chen Qilin won several consecutive victories. I felt something was wrong. I didn't expect that it was a trick to lure the enemy into the deeper."

Chiang Kai-shek patted his head and couldn't think of it and reviewed the report. He immediately furiously asked the staff of the attendant's room to get a good meal. King Kong was confused and suddenly said, "I remember that the second lady had folded a lot of paper planes that day, probably just used the report to fold it."

It turned out that it was not lost by the servant but by his niece as a paper plane. Chiang Kai-shek was full of evil fire and could not be released. He could only wave his hand and let them go out. He Yingqin was still standing still and obeying the waiter's orders.

Chiang Kai-shek walked a few steps back and forth and suddenly said, "What do you think about Jingzhi?"

He Yingqin said: "The cunning Communist Army Qilin first arrived in Jiangbei and was eager to win. It was reasonable that he was afraid..."

"explain"

"I'm afraid there is a trick in the plan. Chen Zikun has always been cunning. Maybe he and the Communist Army have had a tacit understanding of using this move to force the commission to re-activate him."

"Hmph" Chiang Kai-shek was furious, "What a Chen Kunwu actually played tricks on me, the more he did this, the less he didn't use it. He let him be the bench for the rest of his life. Jingzhi Air Force must also strengthen discipline, especially airport guards cannot put everyone in."

"Yes" He Yingqin respected a military salute

...

Yudu Evening News was not sealed, but it couldn't buy paper even if it was expensive, it couldn't buy editor-in-chief Ruan Mingchuan was beaten by a thief on the night road home. Fortunately, he was discovered by passers-by in time and had no worries about his life, but he had to rest for at least ten days and half a month.

Chen Zikun went to the hospital to visit Ruan Mingchuan. More than a dozen patients were lying in the ward of the Datong cabin. The corridor was full of people. The winter in Chongqing was cold. Many people died every day. Ruan Mingchuan looked very bad and said in anger: "What kind of world is the Kuomintang's worse than the Beiyang warlords. Cao Kun bribed his election. We scolded him. The warlords dared to seal the newspaper. Although they were rude, they knew that the freedom of the press was free and the public opinion was good now. The news inspector of the Kuomintang was so careful that he was not allowed to say **, no reason to mention democracy, no reason to say **, but the fuck you do something good, so that our journalists can praise it."

Ruan Mingchuan was venting his emotions and said, "The newspaper office can't buy a white newspaper and it will go bankrupt. I can't pay the hospitalization fee. Lao Chen is accused of this because of you. You have to help me."

Chen Zikun took out a stack of US dollars and said, "You will also have a share against Japan that day. This is the one thousand dollars you deserve."

One thousand dollars is an astronomical figure, but Ruan Mingchuan shook his head: "It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. How long can you give me money? I am a newspaper and a journalist who doesn't let me do this, which is torture me alive."

Chen Zikun said: "Yudu Evening News must have collapsed. I have a way out. I don't know if you have the courage to go."

Ruan Mingchuan said: "When is it now, you still ask this and tell me."

Chen Zikun said: "I know the people from the Eighth Route Army's office in Chongqing, so I can introduce you to the Chongqing Press Station of Xinhua Daily."

Ruan Mingchuan slapped his thigh: "I like it if I do it, Xinhua Daily dares to tell the truth."

...

Chen Zikun returned home and saw a dusty person sitting in the living room. It turned out that after the concession fell, he rushed to Chongqing for more than a month before he arrived at the place.

Su Qingyan introduced the situation in Shanghai after the Japanese army entered the British and American concessions, but did not start a massacre as expected, but prohibited the concession from 76 from coming to the concession. The public security of Li Yaoting and Mu Yichen were protected by the imperial authorities. The business was carried out as usual.

He also brought bad news. Chen Qilin led his troops to fight with the Eighth Route Army Daqingshan Detachment. Both sides have broken up. I don’t know if it was another Huangqiao Incident or the Southern Anhui Incident.

Chen Zikun said: "I'm out of reach, no matter if they welcome you today, they will first clean up the food outside the restaurant. The food is too spicy and we can eat it at home."

The messenger called Yan Su, Xue Bin and others to drink happily. Chen Zikun said, "Let me introduce my son to you. He has returned from the United States. Now he is the second lieutenant of the Flying Tigers. The pilot is better than me. Let him meet you uncles and uncles."

Everyone said that Chen Zikun shouted outside: "Why haven't Xiaobei come yet?"

Xia Xiaoqing said: "Wait a little longer, maybe there is an emergency task."

Chen Bei did not have an emergency mission, but was delayed by something halfway. He drove a jeep passing by a woman and heard a cry of help from the car and jumped out of the car. He saw a group of hooligans surrounding a woman. This woman was Lisa, the waitress of the Air Force Club.

"Let her go" Chen Bei shouted and held the pistol on his waist.

A guy with a greasy head and gauze on his face took out a dagger and put it on Lisa's neck and smiled fiercely: "Aren't you very sympathetic, don't you want her to survive, put down your gun."

The idle people around him also shouted: "You guys don't throw your gun down yet."

Chen Bei sneered and slowly turned off the insurance and placed his pistol on the ground and asked, "Tell me who you are and what you want to do."

The scar-faced young master said: "You are such a noble man, so you forgot about things so quickly. You father and son were very majestic in the club that day."

Chen Bei suddenly realized that the boy was the one who got beaten the most that day.

"The Flying Tigers are amazing. I'll be useless today. You will let you never fly the plane again." The scar-faced young man shouted and saw Chen Bei's eyes flashing with a sharp look and added: "Don't move around. If you move this little girl, you will lose her life."

"No, go quickly," Lisa shouted at the top of her lungs.

Chen Bei did not retreat, but a few thugs came over and sneered, "I'm sorry, boy." He said, and pressed his right hand and spread it flat on the ground. A big and round thugs swung their hammer and turned their heads and asked, "Does Mr. Tang smash it one by one or the whole thing?"


Chapter completed!