This book has a lot of shameful text descriptions, and I just hope that Wei Ci will not be frightened.

As soon as she read a paragraph, Wei Ci twisted her eyebrows in confusion.

"What is the Emperor of the Dead?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at it and said, "The name of the male protagonist." ”

Wei Ci said, "Since ancient times, the name has been precious to a single word, and it is ...... Who would give a child the word '殇'?"

Is this thinking that the child died not early enough?

"It's probably a random arrangement and combination of naming software, after all, you also know that many thieves hate to name people, and it's too difficult to name a difficult household. Jiang Pengji couldn't help but complain, "The meaning of permutation and combination is to pick three words and combine them into a name." ”

Wei Ci took a deep look at his lord and didn't squeak.

The owner of his own family is also a difficult household.

Jiang Pengji read it in a low tone, and Wei Ci also listened to it with face, but only interrupted the questions from time to time.

When Jiang Pengji finished reading the palace fight scene with ten chapters and 30,000 words, Wei Ci showed an indescribable tangled expression.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ci let out a sigh of relief, wondering, "It's long and cumbersome, and it can be described one by one in hundreds of words, so why waste precious space?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Don't you think the psychological analysis of these characters is quite interesting?"

Wei Ci said bitterly, "Even if it is just small characters, no matter how dense the writing is, it will take a lot of pen and ink, and waste paper." ”

Jiang Pengji: "......"

She couldn't help but say to Wei Ci, "This whole book is only a dozen yuan, and if the number of copies printed is too much, the cost is less than ten yuan." ”

Wei Ci's eyes widened in fright.

"How many words is this one?"

Jiang Pengji flipped through it and gave an approximate number, "Two hundred thousand." ”

200,000 words, less than 10 words......

Wei Ci said with difficulty, "The Golden Scale Pavilion has tens of thousands of books, and the total number of books is only more than 8.5 million words......

In other words, it only costs 400 Wen to buy a collection of books the size of the Golden Scale Pavilion Library?

What is this concept?

Even the poorest and poorest people can get a Golden Scale Pavilion after a year of hard work!

Jiang Pengji poured a basin of cold water on him and said, "I said, I may not be able to reach this level in my lifetime." ”

Wei Ci was stunned for a moment, thinking about the situation in his previous life. In the previous life, the book industry flourished because of the improvement of printing and papermaking, and it did reach a height that Wei Ci did not dare to imagine, but it was impossible to reach the scale of the lord's mouth.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "However, it will definitely be done within a hundred years." ”

"A hundred years?"

Wei Ci gasped, even if it was a hundred years, it was terrifying enough.

Going back a hundred years, reading was still the privilege of a few people, and now it has not improved much, and the monopoly of the scholars is even more powerful.

If it weren't for the birth of his own lord and the pressure given by the Zhushi clan to cultivate a group of ordinary students of the Golden Scale Academy, I don't know how long this situation would last. If you go back a hundred years, every household can get a collection of books in the Golden Scale Pavilion at will......

Just thinking about that scene, Wei Ci couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Jiang Pengji said, "Some things are developing too fast, which is not a good thing, and only when the time is right can there be fertile soil for development." ”

For example, "Romance of the Gods", which was very popular some time ago, the emperor who was hacked into a dog...... Oh, it should be said that he was the king, his ideas and measures at that time were quite advanced, and the latecomers could not say that he was wrong, but it was not in line with the times, and finally became a loser.

Wei Ci tried to calm himself down, but his eyes were a little more fiery when he looked at the Mary Sue in Jiang Pengji's hand.

"Zixiao, did you see it?"

"What?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I want to create the future." ”

The two of them frantically sprinkled dog food.

The old chief saw that the things he used to mock Jiang Pengji were used by her to tease the man, and he was so angry that he had a toothache.

[Your Abba]: I'm asking you to see what people are doing with rubber, and then reflect on your own pattern, but you are flirting?

Jiang Pengji said silently.

"Hell, the rubber tree has my filial piety?"

Single dogs are only suitable for Singles' Day, sweeping the shopping cart while chopping off their hands and feet, and eating other people's dog food by the way.

The system prompts that your friend [Your Abba] has blacklisted you.

Jiang Pengji: "......"

Is this annoying?

Why don't you mail the rubber tree to her first!!

"Zixiao, I really want to accidentally offend someone......"

Wei Ci said that it must be that the other party does not know what to do and does not know the reason, and the lord can know and reason with affection and reason.

Jiang Pengji smiled secretly, fortunately the old chief blocked her, otherwise she would be so depressed.

The old chief has always defended Wei Ci, because Wei Ci is a "minor little man", and the old chief is a two or three hundred years old woman

In the eyes of people, he is just a little kid who doesn't have any hair. If she knew that Wei Ci said this, she wouldn't be mad.

Jiang Pengji said, "What you say is reasonable, after all, she is old, and when the sunflower is about to end, she is a little more temperamental." ”

Wei Ci heard the words "geranium will be exhausted", and his smile was even stronger.

This remarks reveal a message that the other party is a woman and is not a threat.

Jiang Pengji has read a lot of books, and she knows that there are rubber trees in another place far away in this world, and a certain travelogue has a similar record. However, if someone is sent to search for the content of the travelogue, it will be two or three years at the least, and five or six years at the most.

If you're unlucky, the people sent die halfway, and you have to send a new group of people to take over, which will take even longer.

If you let the old chief mail some, I don't know how much manpower, material and financial resources can be saved.

As soon as the old chief lifted the ban on her, Jiang Pengji went over to say good things, and all the good words of the flirtatious girl were smashed at each other.

As the so-called good woman is afraid of pestering Lang (???), Jiang Pengji finally thawed the ice cube of the old chief.

"Gentlemen, last night the immortals entered my dream to guide ......"

As soon as she got up in the morning, Jiang Pengji summoned everyone with a solemn face, and the opening scene was quite mysterious.

Everyone knows the miracle of their own lord, after all, in the battle of Zhanjiang Pass back then, Nie Liang's ten thousand arrows could not hurt the lord in the slightest, which was a fact that tens of thousands of pairs of eyes could see. The lord also said that when she was a child, she dreamed that the sun was falling in the west, and a fairy with white hair appeared at sunset to teach her a set of bamboo slips, so that she could learn according to the bamboo slips to make up for the lack of three points of yang qi when the woman created herself. Judging from all indications, his own master is the apprentice of a certain immortal!

Now, the lord said that there are immortals who dream for guidance, and that is mostly true.

Feng Jin twisted his eyebrows and asked, "What did the immortal say?"

Jiang Pengji felt that Huaiyu was getting more and more upright, and gave him a small credit.

"A few days ago, I was worried about something, and the immortal said that she sensed something and specially helped her, and dropped something somewhere in the west of the city......"

"It is inevitable that the heaven-sent things will be damaged by the people, and then anger the heavens, we need to send people to find them as soon as possible!"

Jiang Pengji nodded and said, "I think so too." ”

In fact, her inner activity was-

Does she get the tires first, or does she get the BYT first?