After Zhang Xuan listened to his eldest brother's words, he really felt that he had thought about things simply, after all, the times he lived in were different, and there was no A4 paper that he was familiar with!

Before Zhang Xuan finished sighing to himself, Uncle Tong had already led a few people to Zhang Xuan's face, "Xiao Xuanzi, I found a few people first, and I'll look for them later, and these people will use them first." But why are you so worried, haven't you borrowed a book? No, don't you have a book in your arms? Now that you've borrowed it, you can copy it! ”

Yang Zaixing and Zhang Xuan looked at Uncle Tong together, "Uncle Tong, do you have any paper here?" Or are there ready-made bamboo slips, or wooden slips? Now we find a problem, we lack these things, if not, copying books may not be possible. Yang Zaixing told Uncle Tong about the question he just told Zhang Xuan.

"There should be some in the Yan family, but the number may not be much, anyway, it's a little bit to copy a little first, and when we have it later, we can still copy it." Uncle Tong pointed to a person who came with him and asked him to move all the paper and bamboo slips stored by the Yan family here.

In the process of waiting for the paper and bamboo slips, Zhang Xuan thought of what he said to Zhao Ding, and also told Uncle Tong about whether he could let the Yan family take them to Yingchuan. There are also many Yan family members, and there are often people who want to go out on missions, which is not a big deal, so Uncle Tong agreed for the Yan family. made Zhang Xuan and Yang Zaixing keep praising Uncle Tong for being the son-in-law of the Yan family.

After waiting for a while, the person who went to get the paper turned back, but the amount in his hand was really a bit "miserable"! Uncle Tong kept confirming, just such a little stock, and after confirming it again and again, he could only wave his hand helplessly, and then let them use this to copy the book first.

"Xiao Xuanzi, just such a little paper, maybe you can't finish the book you're holding?" Uncle Tong said a little helplessly, there is no way, most of the previous paper was stored in the Yan family's study together with the book, and now such a small amount is still because the servant was careless and did not store the paper together, so he was spared.

Zhang Xuan can only hehe for this situation, and he blames himself for not thinking it through. Zhang Xuan leaned against the pillar, thinking about what way to solve the problem this time.

"Big brother, how long did it take you to make bamboo slips at that time?" Zhang Xuan turned his head to look at Yang Zaixing and asked, after all, Zhang Xuan seemed to have only seen bamboo slips on TV.

"If the person who breaks the bamboo is skilled, it can be very fast, sawing the bamboo and roasting it with fire, it is very easy to operate." Yang Zaixing replied after thinking about it.

"Uncle Tong, is there a bamboo forest around here? Also, is there any person in the Yan family or the town who is very powerful? "After all, relatively speaking, this is still Uncle Tong's territory, Uncle Tong should be relatively familiar, and if you are not familiar, you can also ask the Yan family, which is convenient and fast.

"There are bamboo forests, but people who are very good at breaking bamboo, and people who practice knives in the Yan family, can come to break bamboo, as for whether it is powerful or not, I will say otherwise."

"Uncle Tong, you just said that the head of the Yan family wants everyone from the Yan family to learn martial arts to participate in the study, right?" Uncle Tong nodded, his father-in-law had said such a thing. "Uncle Tong, can you discuss it with the head of the Yan family, and say that from now and tomorrow, the people of the Yan family will do you a favor."

Uncle Tong looked at Zhang Xuan's "dead spirit" and knew that Zhang Xuan might have a way to solve the problem of insufficient paper. "Xiao Xuanzi, do you want everyone from the Yan family to participate in the production of bamboo slips?"

"Uncle Tong, sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, I'll just break it casually, you can grasp the key point from it and come up with such a method... My admiration for Uncle Tong, just like that... ”

"Stop, I'll go ask my father-in-law." Uncle Tong turned around and entered the inner courtyard again.

"Big brother, will Uncle Yang make bamboo slips?"

"Yes, but he usually goes to supervise the work, and I don't know if he will do it!"

"I didn't expect Uncle Yang to be so talented, when Uncle Tong comes back, call the second brother, follow together to cut bamboo, let him have one to carry back first, what about you, brother, after the bamboo comes back, you will guide others to break the bamboo, just do what you did before, and then let Uncle Yang supervise the fire roasting. After a series of them, they should be able to make a lot of bamboo slips, and the books of this period of time will also be settled. ”

"Xiao Xuanzi, you have arranged jobs for us, what about yourself? As the initiator, you can't be idle! Yang Zaixing listened to Zhang Xuan's arrangement, and suddenly thought of a very critical point.

"How can I be idle? I copied books with them, and by the way, I saw how to copy books faster. After that, let's see whether it is fast to carve bamboo or to copy quickly with ink, what I am responsible for is very important. ”

"Okay, I'll go and call the second brother and Uncle Yang over and tell them about it. Oh, by the way, Xiaoyunzi, how's it going? ”

"He's fine, he's tired from standing, he's resting and recovering, tomorrow's extra training will be canceled for the time being, and tomorrow we will remove the morning run, and we will solve the task of copying books first. After all, reading is also a big deal for us. ”

Yang Zaixing nodded, and went to find Yuwen Chengdu and Yang Bo.