"Everyone!"

Wu Tai turned his head and looked at everyone.

Everyone also surrounded Wu Tai and looked at him.

"I want to open the newspaper to Fuzhou City, but this trip will inevitably be extremely dangerous. If you are willing to go with me, your monthly salary will double. If you don't want to go, I ask someone to send you to Yangcheng for refuge."

Entering Fuzhou City means fighting head-on with the local official and businessman Bai Dao Hong Blade. If you are not careful, you will be in a situation where your body and head are different.

"There are paper and pens there. Those who are willing to follow me will write the word "leave". Those who are unwilling to go, write the word "leave" and fold it and give it to me."

If everyone is allowed to express their opinions in person, it will inevitably be embarrassing, and some people may even be kept by others because of their face.

Wu Tai doesn’t want to force others. Everyone has their own difficulties, and not everyone should have the determination to sacrifice their lives and die.

After a while, everyone handed over the folded notes.

Wu Tai didn't look at it immediately, but just put them all in his pocket.

“A second.”

"If we enter Fuzhou City, can you ensure the safety of my employees?"

Wu Tai calmed down, turned his head and asked Jia Er.

The Japanese people were ambitions, surrounded by wolves in Fuzhou City, and the pressure from both sides suddenly forced Wu Tai to a desperate situation.

If he wants to survive, he has only two choices, one is to cooperate with the Japanese, and the other is to withdraw from Fujian.

The former means he wants to be a dog for foreigners, while the latter means that his efforts in the previous three months have been wasted.

"I am ordered to protect your safety. The life and death of your employees are not within my duties." A second answered seriously without any emotional fluctuations.

Wu Tai's heart sank.

"However, if they are not far from you, I can protect them by the way." A Er thought about it again before continuing.

"Thanks."

Wu Tai was still in a heavy mood, but he was very grateful to A-2.

Today's Fuzhou City is definitely not a good place. Protecting oneself has put a lot of pressure on A Er. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to ask him to protect so many people at once.

...

In the end, only half of the people were willing to go to Fuzhou City with Wu Tai.

Three editors who wrote and wrote, and five workers who were responsible for using printing presses, most of them were from other places.

This number is almost the same as he expected.

To be honest, the Japanese Concession is just a street away from Fuzhou City.

The newspaper was at the border between the two places before. After packing up the things, everyone quickly returned to Fuzhou City.

Huang Weixian was greeted.

"Mr. Wu, the house is ready, right in front, very close to the pier." Huang Weixian was very happy to see Wu Tai himself.

Huang Weixian himself is a patriotic squire. Whether it is the publicity of "The Throat Wind News" or the organization of the "Turkey Refusal Conference" that day, he has his efforts behind it.

"Thank you for your hard work," Wu Tai patted Huang Weixian on the shoulder, feeling a little moved.

Huang Weixian has been under great pressure these days. Although he is a local businessman and a member of the Consultative Conference, he is not able to get more comfortable when he is in opposition to the officials and businessmen in the city.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Fuzhou is the Fuzhou of thousands of people from Fuzhou. Now it's occupied by corrupt officials and illegal vendors. We have suffered for a long time. Now that Mr. stands out for me, we're just doing something trivial."

Huang Weixian shook his head and spoke.

After talking for a while, everyone arrived at the new location of the newspaper.

It was a shop along the street, occupying one-third of the area than the previous newspapers. Such shops were generally affordable by large shops selling cloth and grain.

Originally, Huang Wei first considered whether to change to a secluded place. Such shops along the street were noisy every day, which was not conducive to office work.

But Wu Tai considered that since he had already tear his face, he should do things more simply and have to be more powerful.

His "Thurst Wind" opens in this most lively place on the street.

He also wants to let people in the entire Fuzhou City see it, and his "Hopao Wind" is here, and he wants to let all supporters see it, and the "Hopao Wind" has always stood in front of them!

The clay man was also angry. After all the assassinations were created, he simply made a clear appearance and would come up with all the battles.

The "Throat Wind News" cannot find any problems on the surface, and the government may not even bother to do such things as sealing shops and arresting people.

After all, the newspapers are now well-known among patriotic students, gentry and ordinary people. Once they are raised, they will only intensify the conflicts, and the government does not want to make themselves flirt with.

What Wu Tai needs most to be wary of is the group of people who secretly attacked. This time he offended those who sold big cigarettes too hard, and they wanted his life directly.

It's a coincidence.

Most of the surrounding areas of this newspaper are tobacco restaurants, and they are close to the wharf. There are countless merchants, coolies, and vendors coming and going every day. With more people, there will be more consumption.

Those who open tobacco shops are not fools, they must be rushing to choose places with more people.

However, after the "country-rejecting conference" a few days ago, security has been increased at the entrances of various tobacco shops to prevent any troublemakers from burning the tobacco shops as before.

Those patrolling at the gate of the tobacco shop glanced at Wu Tai and others with strange eyes, with alertness in their eyes.

Wu Tai ignored them and went straight into the room.

The shop here used to be used to sell rice and grain. Although it was cleaned up inside, you can still smell the smell of grain residue.

Huang Weixian directed everyone to move the equipment in, while Wu Tai started wandering around the house.

The entire house is covered with flat square tiles, which look very empty, only in the corner, and there are several desks.

"What's this?"

Wu Tai pointed to the statue more than one foot long on the desk and asked.

This should be a statue of god, with a ferocious face and a flamboyant posture, and quite powerful.

"This god is called Wutong, and is the people's God of Wealth. In the Song Dynasty, the incense reached its peak and was also a sacrificial sacrifice to the court. However, today, people only believe in the civil and military God of Wealth, and only the five gods are left with temples nearby."

Huang Weixian just took a look and then saw the origin.

They are engaged in business and don’t know anything else, so the God of Wealth cannot be forgotten.

However, the expression on his face changed a little when he saw this statue of god.

"If you want me to tell me, please go out for this Five-Teacher God. It will be replaced by Zhao Gongming or Guan Gong."

Seeing Wu Tai looking inquiring, he continued, "Although the Five Gods are also God of Wealth, they are God of Fortune. Only those who have bad intentions and want to get rich will worship them."

Wind wealth will inevitably lead to hardship. How can business people expect windfall?

This is not the way to last.

Besides, the store was originally a rice shop, and the original owner went bankrupt and sold it.
Chapter completed!