Chapter 193

Viewed on its own, this poem is written quite poorly.

But Jia Hui believes that in terms of the subject being imitated, it is actually very successful.

"Brother Hui, may I?"

Jia Jia Yingchun, with her fair and delicate face, asked cautiously and softly.

She had a slightly plump figure, a well-proportioned build, cheeks Love Love Like fresh lychees, and a nose as delicate as goose fat; she was gentle, silent, and pleasant to look at, clearly a beautiful woman.

Yet she was timid by nature and lacked talent, ignoring everything around her and remaining indifferent.

Seeing her Love Love Like this, Jia Hui smiled and said, "Of course you may."

Seeing her pleasantly surprised and excited.

Yet still not daring to make a sound.

She wouldn't even let out an "ouch" if pricked by a needle.

Jia Hui felt some sympathy, and his voice softened: "Jia Jia Yingchun, if you have anything to say in the future, just say it; there is no need to be so careful."

Jia Jia Yingchun was startled, looked at him, and then nodded her head slightly: "Mm."

Still the same dull, submissive look.

She was used to it.

But inside her heart, she actually felt a bit of warmth.

"Since that's the case, anyone who has poems or essays can bring them. This includes the maids."

"Those that pass will have a chance to be published in the paper, and there will be payment."

Jia Hui smiled.

"Payment?"

Seeing Seeing Fengjie, one of the only two people in the room who had no interest, had her phoenix eyes light up.

Clearly, she was interested in this so-called payment.

The reason she wasn't interested before.

Was because.

She was illiterate!

This seemed very strange.

They were all daughters from noble families; the three Chun sisters, Lin Lin Lin Daiyu, Li Wan, and others were all highly talented and could write poems at the drop of a hat.

Why was it that Seeing Seeing Fengjie didn't know many characters?

This was mainly due to a problem with the Wang family's overall education.

Because Seeing Seeing Fengjie was raised as a boy from a young age; Wang Wang Wang Xifeng was actually her formal name.

This was particularly interesting.

It was strange enough for a woman to have a "formal name," but even stranger that the one with a formal name was the one who couldn't read.

Being raised as a boy, she should have been even more literate.

Just Love Love Like Lin Lin Lin Daiyu's parents raised her as a boy.

Still, the Wang family believed that a woman's lack of talent was a virtue.

It wasn't just Wang Wang Wang Xifeng.

Lady Wang and Xue Xue Xue Yima, the two sisters, hadn't read many books either.

In fact, don't look at Lady Wang now eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha; before she was married, she was a quick-witted second young lady, very similar to Wang Wang Wang Xifeng, who had been decisive since she was a child.

But after marriage, Lady Wang doted on Jia Jia Baoyu; from the incidents of her beating Jin Chuan and driving away Hearing Hearing Qingwen, one could see that Lady Wang was not a well-read young lady of a great family.

Otherwise, she definitely wouldn't have cursed people as "fox spirits" and "vixens."

The same logic applied to Xue Xue Xue Yima; whenever she encountered a problem, she would lose her composure.

And the result was always relying on her daughter Xue Xue Baochai to come up with a solution and settle the matter.

Therefore, not many women in the Wang family were cultured.

Wang Wang Wang Xifeng learned to read later through years of managing the household, often needing to look at posts and accounts, and naturally learned many characters over time.

But it was impossible for her to write poetry.

However, Jia Hui looked at her.

He felt that it was precisely because she was not very literate that people saw a shrewd and sharp Seeing Seeing Fengjie, a Seeing Seeing Fengjie greedy for money and power, and a Seeing Seeing Fengjie who did not believe in retribution from the underworld.

Precisely because she didn't read.

When handling household affairs, Wang Wang Wang Xifeng didn't have to be restricted by classical jargon, nor would she be bound by ethical codes or retribution from the underworld, nor would she have her own principles and bottom lines Love Love Like Hearing Hearing Tanchun when managing the household.

In short.

Seeing Seeing Fengjie didn't care about these things; she had always used harsh and ruthless methods to treat her subordinates.

Or to be precise.

She was a true realist and pragmatist; as long as it worked, she could use anything.

This was actually very similar to Jia Hui!

Jia Hui believed that the two were essentially the same type of person.

The biggest difference was.

He was a man.

She was a woman.

Hearing Seeing Seeing Fengjie's question.

All the women were focused and attracted.

Jia Hui explained it just right.

"That's right."

"As long as it can be published in the paper, whether it's an essay, poetry, a novel, or even miscellaneous commentary, there will be a payment."

"The difference is that the payment varies; specifically, it naturally depends on whose quality is higher and can bring sales to the newspaper, and the payment will be higher."

He naturally knew that it wouldn't work to just let people work for love.

The payment that should be given must be given.

Only then could people's desire to contribute and create be activated to the greatest extent.

【201】 Li Wan came alive because of him! Lady Wang secretly mocked the affectation of elegance

Upon learning about this so-called newspaper of Jia Hui.

And that there was actually payment.

Li Wan, Lin Lin Daiyu, Jia Jia Yingchun, Hearing Hearing Tanchun, and other women were all interested!

Or rather!

Their interest was even greater!

In fact, who could refuse money?

Except for that guy Jia Jia Baoyu who didn't manage the household and didn't know the price of firewood and rice.

Even Li Wan wanted to save money for her son Jia Lan.

Because with the character of Jia Mu and Lady Wang, most of the inheritance would likely be left to Jia Jia Jia Baoyu!

Her son.

Although he was Lady Wang's grandson.

It would be good if he could get a little bit.

"It is reasonable that whoever writes well gets more payment," Li Wan acknowledged.

Hearing Hearing Tanchun was eager to try: "I want to write a lot! The quality will definitely be good!"

Lin Lin Daiyu was happy at first, but then frowned: "But in this way, wouldn't you have to pay a lot of money? Brother Hui, wouldn't you be losing a lot?"

Jia Hui smiled: "It's fine, as long as the volume is large, there will be profit."

He didn't explain the specifics.

In fact, he didn't know how much money the newspaper could make.

But modern newspapers with good sales could definitely make a profit.

Even if it didn't rely on selling the newspaper itself to make money.