The biggest expectation of Hagi Sakushige before he established the newspaper was to publish more things in the newspaper that were beneficial to the Hokage, but after listening to the words of the fire, it was simply a pause, and he could completely control the direction of public opinion by using the newspaper!

Feng Huo added: "And we can publish more heroic deeds of ninjas in the newspapers to increase the popularity of these ninjas and make them idols in the hearts of the people!" ”

Qimu Shuomao's eyes lit up.

Kushina's eyes also lit up, and he glared at the sealing fire fiercely as if it were on fire.

She knew that Bo Feng Shuimon's dream was to become the Hokage, but how simple was it to become the Hokage? Even if Mizuto is Jiraiya's apprentice, it is far from enough, but if Mizumen becomes a village hero and an idol of countless people through the influence of the newspaper, then it is not a sure thing that he will become the Hokage?

Thinking of this, Jiu Sinai felt the need to have a good relationship with Feng Huo.

"Brother Sealing Fire~"

Sealing the fire with a spirit, the feather bumps fell down: "You, you talk well." ”

Jiu Xinnai's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't smile: "You think I didn't speak well?" ”

Qimu Shuomao suddenly remembered something, stood up and interrupted them, and said, "Seal the fire, there is another question, about funds!" ”

When it comes to money, Feng Huo remembered that he still owes pharmacist Ye Naiyu and a large amount of money from Xiri Zhenhong, maybe, from the newspaper office, huh? Hey, hey, hey......

On the first day of the establishment of the newspaper, Feng Huo, as the vice president, had already begun to think about the idea of public funds.

"Lord Qimu, if you are funded, you will pay a little in the early stage, and you can be responsible for your own profits and losses later." Feng Huo said.

"How much are you going to sell for a newspaper?" Qimu Shuomao asked nervously.

"Ten taels!" Seal the fire is serious.

Qimu Shuomao reached out expressionlessly and pulled out the white blade behind his back.

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled bitterly: "Seal the fire, will ten taels be too cheap?" That's not enough money to print newspapers, and the more we sell, the more we lose. ”

Feng Huo smiled: "I originally wanted to give it away for nothing." ”

Boom!

The white blade is halfway out of its sheath.

Feng Huo hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, do you know where the newspaper really makes money?" ”

Looking at their bewildered looks, Feng Huo smiled, "Sell advertisements!" ”

"Advertising? Is it the signboard outside those stores? "Bo Feng Shuimen's comprehension is really good.

"Yes, you think, the advertisement of a store can generally only be placed outside the store, and there are only so many people who can see it, but if you put the advertisement in the newspaper, the more the newspaper sells, the more people will see the advertisement, and the business of that store will naturally be better!" The old god of sealing the fire is here.

"Will anyone really come and buy ads?" Hachiki Shuomao hesitated and thrust the white blade back into the scabbard.

"As long as the newspaper sells a lot, naturally someone will come to buy it, and if there are many people who buy it, we can hold an auction, hehe, after all, the newspaper is so big, and there are only a few advertising spaces, and naturally the one with the highest price will get it." Feng Huo rubbed his hands together, so that his debts would not be a problem.

Everyone was quickly persuaded by the fire, and under his command, he contacted the printing agency, and edited those shinobi tasks into small urban suspense stories according to the routine of the fire, plus the novel that Jiraiya hurried to complete, and a few days later, the first newspaper was finally released.

Qimu Shuomao, Bo Feng Shuimen, and Jiu Sinai looked at this newspaper, and their confidence was lacking again.

"Seal the fire, how many copies should be printed for this first newspaper?" Qimu Shuomao has no bottom in his heart.

Sealing Fire waved his hand: "Ten thousand copies!" ”

Qimu Shuomao calculated in his heart that if 10,000 newspapers were sold, 100,000 taels could be recovered, and after deducting the money for printing newspapers, the newspaper would be directly in debt of 200,000 taels.

Qimu Shuomao was tired: "Is it true that each newspaper only sells ten taels?" ”

Feng Huo said: "Only when it is sold cheaply will more people be willing to buy, and when more people buy, the advertising can be sold!" ”

Qimu Shuomao can only do what he says about sealing the fire.

Zilai came out of nowhere: "Shuo Mao, don't worry, with my novels, the newspaper will definitely sell out!" Hahaha! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Huo remembered that he hadn't read the novel written by Jiraiya, he hurriedly grabbed the newspaper and found Jiraiya's novel, good guy, which took up a small half of the space.

"Hmm......" Feng Huo looked at it at a glance.

"How? Hahahaha, this is my carefully crafted novel, definitely the best-selling novel in the ninja world, there is no one, hahaha! Jiraiya laughed proudly.

After reading Jiraiya's novel, Feng Huo's whole person is not good, not that he writes badly, but he writes very well, it is simply lifelike and immersive!

For example, this plot of peeping into the women's bathroom bath, whether it is an action description or a psychological description, is just like the author's own experience!

Feng Huo glanced at Zilai, no wonder he was able to write "Intimate Paradise", and his daring feelings were accumulated on weekdays.

However, what needs to be said is still to be said.

"My lord, the newspaper wants to teach people to be good and guide positive energy, and your writing is not in accordance with the regulations."

"Rules, who sets the rules!" Jiraiya was furious, his white hair shook and flicked, and the hard ground was pulled out of the cracks.

"Him!" Seal the fire, a finger of flags, and Mu Shuomao.

"Huh." Qimu Shuomao was confused.

To put it mildly, I finally got Zilai to agree to the revision, and this delay passed another day.

……

Tuan Zang has been paying close attention to the newspaper, and when he learned that in addition to Qimu Shuomao, there are also Bo Feng Shuimen, Jiu Xinnai, and even Zilai are also mixed in, and he is even more sure that this newspaper is not simple, and there must be fraud in it!

"Danzo-sama, this is the first newspaper released by the Konoha Newspaper!" A root ninja ran in breathlessly and respectfully handed over a somewhat crumpled piece of newspaper.

Tuan Zang took it with a calm face, this is indeed a piece of paper, but it is a little big, almost the size of a quarter table.

The front and back of the newspaper are densely packed with small characters, and when Tuan Zang finds the front, his eyes immediately straighten when he looks at it.

--Why do old sows from the pig farm next door frequently go missing?

--Why did the widow at the head of the village scream every night on a thunderstorm night?

--Why the old woman's little milk cat has been repeatedly hacked.

-- Is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality behind all this?

--One of the three ninjas, Jiraiya, also devoted his love to the masterpiece "I Am the Savior".

Danzo said that his eyes are so spicy.

"What is this?" Tuan Zang slapped the newspaper on the table and said coldly, "How is the newspaper selling?" ”

"Lord Tuanzang, the newspaper is selling very well." The ninja replied honestly, "The Konoha newspaper is already sending someone to print it!" ”

"Hehe, it seems that they have made a lot of money." Tuan Zang said with a gloomy face.

Gen Ninja said: "The truth is the opposite, Lord Danzang, this newspaper only sells for ten taels, which is far from enough money for printing. ”

"Hehehe, yes, that's great."

Tuanzang's eyes rolled, and he quickly thought of a good idea, and went to Ape Feiri with a honey smile on his face.