The profession of newsboy has a sense of the tis.
Therefore, when juvenile newsboys appeared in old-ti clothes and sold them along the street, many people were curious to spend a few dollars to buy a newspaper.
Including Li Yun.
"Hey, give a copy too."
Li Yun greeted the newsboy, looked for it in the newspaper box pretendingly, and asked, "Is there any news about Miss Liu Xianxian who dominates the social scene in Zhonghai City?"
Domination·Social Field·Lady Lady·Miss Liu Xianxian gave him a cold eye.
"Lord, you are talking about the famous fairy sister? Yes, yes!"
The newsboy is extrely enthusiastic, "I have the latest news about who is the first love of the fairy sister, you only need to spend five yuan, you can see it, there are pictures in it, to ensure that you can appreciate the beauty of the fairy sister! "
Li Yun laughed, Liu Xianxian blushed by the newsboy's praise.
"Then give a copy."
Li Yun reached into his pocket and his expression suddenly froze.
The newspaper boy in Zhonghai Street in the old era in Hengzhen had a characteristic. In order to maintain his image, he didn't have any QR code or anything on his body. He only accepted cash, and his change was all coins, without any modern paper money.
If the custor buying the newspaper does not bring money and only pays with a mobile phone, the newsboy would rather not sell it.
Not only did this special paynt thod not affect his business, but it also made many people interested and willing to ask for money to buy newspapers.
Then Li Yun was embarrassed now, he touched his whole body, really couldn't pay a cent!
There is no space ring either. After all, mobile paynt is so developed nowadays. Even people begging on the road carry QR codes, and whoever carries money with them.
"Puff, Mingzhu is right, you are such an idiot."
Liu Xianxian couldn't stand it anymore, holding back a smile, took out a big red note from his wallet, put it directly into the paperboy's cash box, took out a handful of coins from it, and waved to him:
"Okay, that's it, the rest is a tip!"
The newsboy suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, bowing and backing away: "Thank you master, thank you young lady, you two are really living Bodhisattvas!"
The lively performance made a group of people laugh out loud, and many people paid for newspapers.
Li Yun read with emotion: "Is this selling newspapers or selling sentints? But I have to say that acting here is more profitable than running through the crew."
Newspapers are second. The important thing is that the kind of newsboys who only appear in movies and televisions must perform lively so that people will beg for a newspaper that is crudely made but fits that era.
This newsboy sells performances, exactly like those street juggling troupes. What he sells is not technology, but sentint.
"This kind of newspaper..." Liu Xianxian also leaned over and glanced at it. "It seems to be printed by a qualified printing machine. It has no edition number and is not a regular newspaper."
Li Yun said: "It's too difficult for a regular newspaper to apply, so he sells it in this street, no one cares."
Illegal newspapers and periodicals are serious cris. Of course, it is impossible for newsboys to have formal approvals, but they are only sold on a small scale, and their managent is treated as a characteristic industry, as long as they don’t spread on a large scale.
Li Yun glanced at the newspaper, and his face suddenly turned black.
Liu Xianxian also took a look, and suddenly laughed.
The headline of the first page of the newspaper clearly read: "Li Yun, the strongest scum man of the 21st century? Tell the story that this man and seven won have to tell! 》
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