Chapter 144: Printing Secret Technique, Casting Qin Sword (For Ten Thousand Rewards, 6)

Chun Yuyue nodded vigorously beside him, "The more I think so, the more this matter is requested, and it is not a gentleman." ”

Fusu: ......

Co-authored him as a villain?

Although he did not inherit the ruthlessness and domineering of fat people, he had an advantage - he could listen to the advice of others. What Bai Ji said was reasonable, and he couldn't argue with it.

"Fusu is taught."

Flick your sleeves and do it, but it's also simple.

Hu Hai squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Ji, his cunning eyes seemed to be planning something. And Bai Ji also noticed Hu Hai, but he didn't care.

Good guy, Ning is Hu Hai!

More than ten years later, Hu Hai, who has messed up the world?

Bai Ji has no good impression of Hu Hai, and when he is faint, he can only say that he is not capable. But he made a bad start, mutilating his brothers and sisters, without the slightest humanity at all.

Dozens of princesses were killed, and they were widely implicated. Taishi Gong blamed Zhao Gaoshang for all the faults, but in Bai Ji's opinion, Hu Hai was not a good bird. The heirs of the public family have all been killed, who else can be his backing?

"Come, please inside."

Bai Ji asked Chun Yuyue to continue working, and motioned for Qin Teng and the others to enter the hall.

It's time for the seedlings to be served with smoked beans and warm water.

Sitting on the bamboo chair, Qin Teng chewed on the smoked beans and looked around.

Teng didn't understand what the national teacher meant by this move. Dr. Ling's word blank is to be printed? ”

"No, do movable type printing."

Fusu's eyes suddenly lit up, "Immortal Law?!" ”

"It's science."

Bai Ji then emphasized.

"What's the use of this?"

Don't blame Qin Teng for not understanding, now that paper is not even popular, Bai Ji has pulled out movable type printing, how many people can understand? Let's just say that Chun Yuyue, Bai Ji explained to him for half an hour before he realized.

Now there are seals, such as the jade seal of the fat man. However, they are all used in silk books, and they are used less, more as a way to symbolize identity. Just like the white grass, it is the golden seal purple ribbon.

Bai Ji didn't speak, and put out a row of word blanks.

These are made of cement, all of which have been burned with good paper and are blackened in color. The quality is very good, anyway, the white millet is roasted at a high temperature of 2,000 degrees and does not crack. If you print it normally, it's definitely enough.

The word blank is very small, and the small seal is more complicated, and it is very troublesome to engrave, and this kind of fine work is only Chun Yu Yue can do it.

Fusu, Qin Teng and Xi all got up, not knowing why.

"The doctor's pen and knife work is better than ever."

Fusu looked at the blank with a little surprise on his face.

He's just.

Is it really Chun Yu Yue Code Ji's name for nothing?

Good guy, every day is to carve bamboo slips and practice calligraphy. It's okay, Bai Ji also asked him to write some paperwork, and he had to keep accounts and settle accounts, and he had to do all these jobs. More than 1,000 words a day, the penmanship naturally improves a lot.

In ancient times, the reading habit was from right to left, and Bai Ji used word blanks to arrange a sentence.

[Except for the last peasant, the head of Qiantou is rich. Sorrowful and unremitting. Qianshou is peaceful, and there is no need for military revolution. 】

These words were engraved by Li Si on the Langya platform. It can be understood that this is just official words, but it can also be seen that Qin Guo's attitude towards Qianshou can also be seen. Bai Ji has the ability to never forget, so he wrote them down.

Fusu frowned and was puzzled, and he also knew the inscription.

Bai Ji chose a few of the sentences to arrange, what is he going to do?

And Qin Teng stroked his beard and looked at it with interest. There was a little bit of luster in his eyes, as if he had realized. Only Hu Hai was the only one, and this little kid felt bored and ran outside to pick up the dog.

Under the leadership of Big Brother Fortune, the two puppies ran around. For a while, chickens and dogs jumped in the courtyard, and from time to time there were exclamations from servants.

Bai Ji is too lazy to take care of Hu Hai, and he can't get used to dealing with this bear child. Later, if he suffers, he will naturally know his mistake. Don't say that the fat man is not here, even if the fat man is here, Bai Ji went up to give Hu Hai two feet, and the fat man probably has to say that he played well.

He is a national teacher, a teacher of a country!

What's wrong with beating a bear child?

Bai Ji lined up the blank and said leisurely: "Come, use your brains and think about what to do?" ”

"Fusu is puzzled."

"I can't ...... it"

Qin Teng narrowed his eyes, "Could it be Yin Clay?" ”

"Yes, it's okay to think of this layer."

Bai Ji smiled and nodded, slowly spreading the ink evenly.

"Ink?"

After watching it for a long time, Fusu was a little dizzy, but he still didn't understand what he meant, and he couldn't wait for Bai Ji to solve the mystery now. In fact, movable type printing is not so simple, Bai Ji is just greedy for convenience to demonstrate it.

In order to fix the blank, the white millet is directly fixed with fairy power, otherwise it has to be covered with rosin and wax sticking.

When it was almost over, Bai Ji covered it with hemp paper. I pressed the circle with my hand, and after a little effort, I put away the hemp paper directly. Lifting a corner of each hand on the left and right, with a smile on his face, "That's it!" ”

Looking at the handwriting on it, Fusu was still a little confused, what did Bai Ji want to do? Is it possible to change your career to make seals?

Qin Teng was different, his pupils contracted instantly, and he got up suddenly.

Looking at the hemp paper incredibly, his breathing was a little short.

He probably got it!

First of all, paper, which is not uncommon these days. The main specification is A4, at least there are a few on Qin Teng's mansion. They were all bought from Meng Yi, an old killer, and exchanged for jade pendants.

Qin Teng thought about it carefully, in terms of cost alone, paper is definitely cheaper than bamboo slips. The main thing is that it is easy to carry, and after sticking with sticky rice, it is very light to carry on the body.

But if you want to make a book, it's actually no different from bamboo slips. The most expensive thing about bamboo slips is not the bamboo, but the value of the words on it. Because there was no printing technology, it could only be written by hand. The brush dipped in ink is good, but if you are poor, you have to choose to use a knife and pen to engrave.

But after seeing Bai Ji's methods, Qin Teng instantly understood.

"Teng understood!" Qin Teng's eyes widened, "These blanks can be freely combined, and if they are supplemented with ink, they can be printed into a book!" ”

"Clever!"

Bai Ji smiled and nodded, Nei Shi Teng is amazing.

"Dr. Guoshi ordered Dr. to make a large number of character blanks, and if he wants to make any book, he only needs to arrange the character blanks well. The national teacher is clear-minded, skillful, and admired! ”

Neshi Teng did not hesitate to praise him, and Xi and Fusu finally understood. I couldn't put it down and stroked the hemp paper, and said incredibly: "So the national teacher has refused Shaofu many times and does not sell hemp paper?" ”

"Hmm."

With paper, printing can really do its job.

Bamboo slips can't be printed, and silk books are extremely expensive, and it's even more impossible, but only cheap and lightweight paper is the most suitable. Historically, it is also the existing papermaking technology and the printing technology.

"The more blanks, the better, and you can keep them as a backup."

"If you want to write a book on a large scale, you can make a few more templates."

"As long as there are only twenty or thirty people, a hundred books can be written in one day!"

Books are necessary for universal education. Paper printing is indispensable. No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, Bai Ji has a deep understanding of this. The development of the Qin State in the future is inseparable from talents, and it is far from enough to rely on the honors and nobles.

"100 Books in a Day......

Hi has been completely petrified in place.

This really wants to be popularized, and the literature of the Qin State will definitely flourish. How many dollars will the bamboo slips worth hundreds of dollars plummet to a few dollars?

Baiji is indeed a cake that has moved many people.

However, no one dares to be presumptuous even in this Jingyang.

Not to mention the identity of the immortal master that makes countless people doubt, the partner of the paper mill is Wang Qian. The sharpest sword of the Qin State, the Wang clan also mixed a kick. With the strong support of Qin Shi Huang, even if they were not convinced, they had to swallow this bitter fruit.

Qin Shi Huang would consider the interests of the nobles, but when the country was in the right place, he would not care about them. As long as it is of great benefit to the Qin State and good for his rule, it will suddenly be promoted with all its might.

Speaking of this potato, the fat man will not consider what to adapt to local conditions, as long as there is enough grain seeds, he can turn his head and promote potatoes to the whole country. Even if there is one season a year, the grain can be increased six or seven times.

According to the words of the fat man, the old Qin people are poor!

Fusu clasped his hands and hurriedly bowed, "Please forgive the national teacher for Fusu's rudeness." Such important matters should indeed be entrusted to the doctors. ”

"No matter how big or small, it should be."

The white millet was corrected again.

"Fusu is taught."

After explanation, he also understood.

Qin State mastered the two secret techniques of papermaking and printing, what else was he afraid of?

When he was young, Fusu once asked Qin Shi Huang.

Why is Dun Ruowei so disrespectful, but he is still willing to smile?

For as long as he can remember, Qin Shi Huang has been wise and domineering.

If you see that he does not salute, he will be unfilial to his face. Wei Yu repeatedly fled from the Qin State, and Qin Shi Huang did not embarrass him, but allowed him to be a high-ranking official. Zheng Guo was Han Jian, and Qin Shi Huang did not kill him, but continued to order him to build the Zheng Guo Canal.

Fusu was puzzled.

That night, King Qin sighed, the candle flame was shining, and his sideburns were slightly white.

[The Qin family lives in the west corner, is regarded as a barbarian Qin, and is the same as Rong Di. Qin is a fierce general, but there are few wise men. The six countries all laughed at the Qin country, and the Qin country had no elegant music, how could a few people slack off the wise men? 】

In the words, there is a deep helplessness.

With the secret art of papermaking and printing, the Qin State could vigorously develop literary affairs.

Who else dares to laugh at Qin Guowu Yale anymore?

More importantly, the Qin State was able to use secret techniques to control the Hundred Schools. If a hundred schools want to spread and grow, they need to be written into books. As long as the Qin State controlled these two secret techniques, it was enough to make a large number of books come out.

For example, the book was printed in several copies and distributed to the counties. Let them study hard in their spare time.

Hiss –

Fusu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"This technique is very important, and Teng must be gifted."

"Well, Chun Yuyue can write it and hand it over to you."

In fact, if they don't come, Bai Ji also plans to let Xuanniao Wei Shangji bring it back. The two techniques are a matter of eternity, and we must be cautious. In addition, movable type printing is not very technical, but papermaking is difficult. Mastering a single technology can't set off much of a storm.

"Lao Chun, this blank boy has taken it away."

"You carve a few more copies."

Bai Ji's voice sounded, and Chun Yuyue almost planted himself in the mud. Fusu is definitely not here to help him, he is not tired enough, so he specially came to pit him!

Fusu rolled up his sleeves and thought about helping Chun Yuyue.

He had been impressed by Bai Ji, and he could still do this.

At this moment, a strange stench wafted in the wind-

After Qin Teng smelled it, his face suddenly changed.

"This ...... What does it taste like? ”

"Oh, stinky tofu is fried. Come on, come on, Lao Chun, don't do it, come and taste it together! ”

Stinking...... Stinky tofu?!

Fusu was dumbfounded.