Chapter 19: What Do You Want to Do?!

With Lin Jian's brand, the risks Lin Zhao has taken these days are already worth the money, after all, he, the distant seventh uncle, is not an ordinary court official, but a Beijing official of the fourth grade!

The official system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the official grade is generally not high, most of the first and second grades are the old people who are at home, and the third and fourth grades are the people who really hold the real power in the imperial court, after all, they are as high as the six Shangshu, and they are only the third grades, and the Zaifu in some centers is even only the fourth grade official!

In other words, with Lin Jian's current status, he doesn't need to have any qualifications, as long as the emperor nods, he can enter the court without any obstacles and become the Zaifu of the Great Zhou.

Of course, the current Lin Jian is a little down, and was driven back to his hometown from Chang'an by the emperor, but even so, Lin Jian still has a huge influence in the Yuezhou Mansion, whether it is the county order of Shanyin or the Zhizhou of Yuezhou, when encountering Lin Jian, he must salute in a proper manner, and everyone must give Lin Jian some face.

After all, this former squire is only in his early forties this year, and for a fourth-grade official, this age is really too young, and no one can say when he will rise again and rise above the clouds again.

Moreover, Lin Jian has been an official for many years, and there is no shortage of protΓ©gΓ©s and former officials, even if he is not an official, his influence in the officialdom can almost be rampant in Yuezhou City.

And now that Lin Zhao can hug this thigh, even if he takes more risks, it is worth it.

After all, as long as Lin Jian's brand is in his hand, although he may not be able to bully anyone in Yuezhou Mansion, no one in Yuezhou City can bully Lin Zhao anymore!

Lin Jian stayed in Lin Zhao's house, said a few words to Lin Zhao and Zhao Xie, and then left, before leaving, this Yuan Dagong stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Xie's shoulder, and sighed: "What I did in Nanyang in the early years was the duty of an official, I never took it to heart, I never thought that the people of Zhaojiazhai were so concerned, and now the people of Guizhai died because of me, Lin Jian really didn't want to go." ”

He bowed his head slightly to Zhao Xie, bowed and said: "The dead and injured in Zhaojiazhai are also asked to be properly buried by Brother Zhao, and after Lin Jian has something to do, he must go to worship in person." ”

Zhao Xie was about thirty years old, about ten years younger than Lin Jian, so Lin called him a brother for short.

Zhao Xie was greatly touched in his heart, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow to Lin Jian, but Lin Zhao on the side was quick and supported him, so he didn't let him kneel.

The injuries on this guy's body are not yet healed, and once the movement is too large, it is estimated that the wound will burst open, and then he will have to live in his own house for a few more months.

Although Zhao Xie did not kneel down, his face was full of panic, and he bowed his head to Lin Jian and said: "If it weren't for Yuan Dagong, there were more than 2,700 people in Zhaojiazhai, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to survive. ”

"Yuan Dagong is the great benefactor of the Zhao family, and Zhao Xie never dares to accept the benefactor's courtesy."

For these people in the rivers and lakes, there have always been clear grievances, Lin Yuanda is kind to Zhaojiazhai, and the people of Zhaojiazhai will be willing to die for him without any complaints.

Lin Jian shook his head and sighed: "That's it, if I stay here for a while, you will be more dangerous, and I will go back." ”

He looked at Zhao Xie and said, "You are here for my nephew to recuperate, if there is anything, you can let him go to the garden to find me." ”

Zhao Xie bowed his head respectfully: "The villain obeys orders." ”

After talking to Zhao Xie, Lin Jian pulled his nephew Lin Zhao outside the house, and when he saw that there was no one around, he said slowly: "These Zhao family members are all because of Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei has some trouble now, and he can't take care of him personally, so he can only entrust it to you and let him recuperate from your injuries." ”

Lin Jian's face was serious: "I can't let others think that our Yuezhou Lin family doesn't know what to do." ”

Lin Zhao nodded and said, "Seventh Uncle don't worry, my nephew will take good care of him." ”

Lin Jian nodded.

"That's fine, if you are short of money, go to the garden to find me."

Saying that, he took two steps out and said: "Then there is, your idea of movable type is very good, if you can get it out, it is the blessing of the people of Dazhou, you have to have more snacks, what kind of three-yuan bookstore, don't go if you can't go, I can give it to you here if you lack money, you go directly to Mr. Zhou to learn seal carving." ”

The Mr. Zhou in his mouth is the seal carving master he asked Lin Zhao to learn before.

Lin Zhao shook his head slightly, bowed his head and said, "Uncle Seven, don't worry, I will definitely get this thing out as soon as possible, as for Mr. Zhou's side, I won't bother for the time being, and when there is any difficulty, I will definitely go over to ask for advice." ”

Lin Jian nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Lin Zhao followed for a step or two, and then said goodbye to the humanoid thighs.

"Uncle Seventh must be careful, most of those wicked people will not let you go easily."

Yuan Dagong didn't look back, but his tone was full of confidence.

"San Lang rest assured, he has been an official for his uncle for twenty years, and he is not powerless, and he will not die if he says he is dead."

After that, this Tanhualang of the Great Zhou carried his hands behind his back and slowly disappeared into the night.

Lin Zhao was stunned on the side of the road for a while, then shook his head and went home, as soon as he entered the house, Zhao Xie hurriedly asked, "Where is Yuan Dagong?" ”

"Gone."

Lin Zhao yawned: "Where can his old man stay here all the time?" ”

"Gone?"

Zhao Xie sweated on his forehead and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" He was leaving, but I hid in the house and didn't see him off, which was too rude. ”

"I'll give you your share."

Lin Jian glanced at this guy.

"You first took care of your injuries, went out for a walk, and then lay in bed for another month."

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A few days later, Lin Zhao roughly made more than 100 movable type, he made a wooden frame, leveled the molds carved from these jujube wood, and then brushed with ink, pasted white paper, and printed the world's first movable type printing product.

However, the result was not as perfect as Lin Zhao imagined.

First of all, those jujube wood blocks are not neat, it is very difficult to level, plus there will be textures on the wood, and the ink he uses is not specially used for printing, so the first edition printed, not to mention, the handwriting is blurred, and the typesetting is not particularly neat, and it cannot reach the quality of printed books at all.

However, this was originally the first experiment, and although it failed, Lin Zhao was not discouraged, he just found a barrel of tung oil, brushed all these jujube wood blocks with tung oil, and put them in the vent to dry slowly.

After all this, Lin Zhao fell asleep on the floor he had made, and got up again the next morning and rushed to work at the Sanyuan bookstore.

After more than ten days of contact, Xie Sanyuan was very satisfied with this good-looking guy who could settle accounts, and generously added 200 yuan a month's salary to Lin Zhao, so that Lin Zhao's salary came to 600 yuan a month!

It almost exceeds the average salary in Yuezhou City.

At noon, Boss Xie's daughter came over to deliver the meal as usual.

At this time, Lin Zhao had been a buddy in Sanyuan Bookstore for half a month, and he had always been very curious about what this young lady who came to deliver food every day looked like, so he said to Xie Sanyuan with a smile: "Dongjia, what does your girl look like, and you won't let me see it for more than ten days?" ”

This kid is finally exposed!

Wolf ambition!

Xie Sanyuan was secretly vigilant and said: "My girl was born with a leopard's head and eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, I have to scare you to death when I see it!" ”

With that, he pushed Lin Zhao into the back room of the bookstore again, and then went out alone to get food from Xie Zhanran, and after Xie Zhaoran walked away, he called Lin Zhao out, and the two of them sat together to cook.

Lin Zhao was a young man after all, and when Xie Sanyuan was still holding the knife, he had already put down the chopsticks in his hand, then looked at his boss and coughed.

"That...... Boss, I have something to discuss with you. ”

"What kind of bad idea do you kid have?"

Xie Sanyuan immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Lin Zhao vigilantly.

"My daughter has been afraid of life since she was a child, and she has never seen outsiders!"