He didn't care about copying the ancient book anymore, but pulled Jiang Chan to talk about the movable type printing.

Jiang Chan combined with the record of movable type printing that he saw in the language book at the beginning, and racked his brain for a long time. "I think we can make clay type, carve the desired word on the word mold, and then fire it, and finally typeset it in the word plate, it should be done. ”

The more Jiang Sen thought about it, the more feasible he felt, he walked around the study with his hands behind his back, wishing that he could see the finished character mold with his own eyes now, Lin saw Jiang Sen so anxious, and gave him a trick.

"Isn't there a brick kiln in town that makes pottery? You can go over there and ask if they can make such a mold first? ”

Jiang Sen immediately took Uncle Zhong to the brick kiln in the east of the town as if he had obtained a quasi-letter. It was rare to see Jiang Sen so attentive to what he ate, and Jiang Chan was very surprised.

Lin glanced at Jiang Chan: "Your father is excited in his heart, wait until he really comes up with these things according to what you said, and it will be good to pass this fresh energy." ’

Jiang Cicada was silent.

Since Jiang Chan casually said a word about movable type printing, Jiang Sen has been concerned about this matter, and he runs to the brick kiln in the east of the town whenever he has time, and he doesn't go to the party when his friends shout on weekdays.

A few of Jiang Sen's friends were interested, and that afternoon, just after school, Jiang Sen was about to leave the academy after packing up a little, but was stopped by Li Ruisi and a few other friends.

Li Ruisi was still carrying a fan on this cold day, and the fox stared at Jiang Sen with a smile: "Jinzhi, something has been wrong with you lately, what are you busy with?"

"That's right, you're still doing mystery, what are you messing with?"

"I see that you have been going to the east of the town lately, except for the brick kiln in the east of the town, what else is there to see?"

"I can't figure it out, what kind of beautiful women are in this brick kiln?"

Jiang Sen frowned: "Go, go, can this kind of thing be said casually? Do you want to know? I'll take you to see it." ”

This is also Jiang Sen's early thought, good things should be shared with friends.

As soon as Jiang Sen said this, everyone knew that there was really something unusual, and they all followed Jiang Sen to the brick kiln in the east of the town.

The owner of the brick kiln immediately smiled when he saw Jiang Sen, Jiang Sen has been his big customer here recently, and he has taken care of a lot of his business. Especially this clay type, he has made a lot of money.

"Master Jiang, I have prepared all the clay movable characters you want for you, do you want to take them back now?"

Although I don't understand what Jiang Sen wants this clay type to do, but if the guests want something, they have to supply it. Jiang Sen glanced at a few friends who were still confused, and unceremoniously stuffed the clay movable type brought up by the master's family into the arms of several people.

He was worried that there was no one to help transport him back to Jiang Mansion today, was there a ready-made candidate to send it up? The corners of Jiang Sen's mouth curled, was his bustle so good-looking?

After all, this thing is made of cement, and it is still very heavy. Several friends all changed their faces, and a group of six people went back to Jiang's house panting with six big boxes in their arms.

Literati, it's all like this, almost all of them have weak physiques. When he arrived at Jiang's house, he drank several bowls of tea in a row, and Li Ruisi and the others were relieved.

Li Ruisi wiped his sweat: "I'll say okay first, if it's not something unusual, I'll leave immediately." ”

"That's right, you're still pulling us to do coolies for you, Brother Jin, you're not kind. ”

Jiang Sen waved his hand: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, Jiang Zhong!"

Jiang Zhong is naturally Uncle Zhong, and when he heard Jiang Sen's summons, he immediately came over with two boxy iron plates, and there were a few paper bags in the iron plates. Wang Ma followed behind with two iron plates, and everyone in the hall was stunned.

Jiang Chan helped Lin to walk behind slowly, and when Lin came in, he saw the wooden boxes, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "The word mold is ready?"

"Isn't it? A few friends helped me move back. ”

Jiang Sen was not the one who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, so he pointed to the five friends who were tired and paralyzed on the Taishi's chair, and asked Jiang Chan to salute. Several people received Jiang Chan's gift and sat upright in a hurry.

"Little Cicada, shall we start here?"

Jiang Chan naturally nodded in agreement, she took the ancient book that Jiang Sen borrowed from Li Ruisi a few days ago, turned to the homepage, and saw that the number of words was quite a lot, so she just started from this page.

Uncle Zhong had the insight to move the framed iron plate, and Jiang Chan easily opened a few paper packets on it, which contained a kind of dusty pomp medicine.

Wang Ma and Uncle Zhong evenly spread the medicine on the bottom of the iron plate, Jiang Sen was already looking for the corresponding character mold against the ancient books, and after finding the corresponding word mold, he placed the word mold in the iron plate according to the layout on the ancient books.

Doesn't everyone understand at this moment? Li Ruisi gasped and squeezed it out, Jiang Sen grabbed a character mold and looked at it carefully. Only then did he realize that these characters were all the same size, and the top was all engraved with words, and the font was engraved backwards.

Now Jiang Sen was completely surrounded by five friends, and it didn't take long for the first edition to be typeset. Jiang Chan pursed his lips and beckoned Uncle Zhong to bake it with fire at the bottom of the typeset iron plate, causing the potion in the chassis to melt slightly.

Then the iron plate that Wang Ma had just brought in was literally flattened, so that it became a real version. Then it was time to brush the ink, Li Ruisi had to rob Jiang Sen of the job this time, and he held an inkstone to brush the ink on the lettering.

A very talkative friend stopped talking now, and quickly took over a piece of paper, quickly and accurately covered it on top of the inked lettering, and then pressed it lightly, and then removed the paper.

Jiang Sen had already sat down on the side, shaking his head and watching a few people busy with their work. Li Ruisi leaned over and took a look, all of them were very clear, and they were much faster than copying books seriously.

His slender fox eyes narrowed, and he saw Jiang Sen sitting on the side for a long time: "Jinzhi, why didn't I know that you still have such a talent?"

Jiang Sen blew the tea leaves in the tea bowl, "This is our little ......"

Lin quickly pinched Jiang Sen's arm, Jiang Sen's fingers trembled, and he immediately changed his words: "This is what I racked my brains to come up with, how can I let you easily see it?"

Lin's movements Li Ruisi naturally saw it, he squinted his eyes, since Lin didn't let him say, it is estimated that there is also a reason for her, and Jiang Sen has already taken it to himself, so it is not interesting to ask further.

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