"Little brother, five copies of the Ming Dynasty Royal People's Daily!"

"Why!"

The little carrot head took the copper plate with bright eyes, carefully stuffed it into his arms, and then hurriedly counted the newspapers.

He actually couldn't count. He counted the five newspapers five times. After confirming that they were the same number as the coins in his arms, he handed them to the scholar with a happy face and said with a smile:

"Sir, five copies of your newspaper cost five cents!"

Several scholars took the newspapers and returned to the restaurant in a hurry as if someone was chasing them.

Little Luo Butou looked puzzled. He looked at the backs of several scholars and then at Zhang Ji not far away. Zhang Ji happened to look over. Little Luo Butou immediately grinned and murmured in a low voice:

"Uncle Ji should look good when he smiles, right?"

After muttering, he thought of something else, quickly took out another newspaper from his satchel, and then shouted:

"Selling newspapers, on November 17th, Kong Jin, the fifty-ninth generation of the Ming Dynasty, came to the north to become a saint. Since then, he abandoned his pen and joined the army. He attacked the barbarians endlessly and vowed not to remove his armor. The Ming army was mighty, and the emperor was mighty...

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Chapter completed!