Zhao Yuan and Wan Yunjun discussed for a long time in the study, and it was not until the middle of the moon that Wan Yunjun left with a few entourages excitedly, and Meng Ying, Luoluo, and Xiaoya were waiting for Zhao Yuan in the hall.

"It's so late, why didn't you go to bed?" Seeing Meng Ying and the three of them and Xiao Qi on the side, Zhao Yuan asked.

"Uncle, we're waiting for you." Luoluo said with a yawn.

"Oops, you're sleepy like this, have you washed up?" Zhao Yuan said.

"I've washed up." Luoluo nodded and said.

"Then go to sleep, Miss Xiaoqi, you take Luoluo and Xiaoya to sleep." Zhao Yuan said to Xiao Qi.

"Okay, Master Zhao, the hot water is ready, can you bring it now?"

"Okay, I'm in trouble."

After washing, Zhao Yuan and Meng Ying went back to the room, and the next morning, Wan Yunjun came to the small courtyard, and Zhao Yuan had just gotten up.

"Second brother came so early, I don't have to greet a few young people today?" Zhao Yuan yawned and said, I knew the bed a little last night, and I fell asleep a little late.

"No need, I told them that there was something, and they thought I was going to prepare for the IPO meeting, so they went to play by themselves." Wan Yunjun said with a smile.

"Okay, it's just so that the second brother can take us around." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"What's better, what about the books you wrote last time, didn't you say that you brought them when you came, let me see them first?" Wan Yunjun said.

"Second brother is so studious, wait for me to wash up first, you haven't eaten breakfast, right?" Zhao Yuan shook his head and said with a smile, knowing that he would be urged.

"I put it in the study yesterday, didn't you see it, second brother?" Zhao Yuan began to brush his teeth and said vaguely.

"Really? I didn't see it last night. With that, Wan Yunjun ran towards the study.

After Zhao Yuan finished washing, he began to start his routine exercise in the yard, and Qian Hu and Shao Meng and Guo Du also smiled and followed Zhao Yuan to start practicing boxing.

"It's still good at home, the land is spacious, Brother Qian, how am I practicing?" After a set of punches, Zhao Yuan asked with a pant.

"Boss Zhao has practiced this set of boxing techniques proficiently, and there are no mistakes in the movements, which is very good." Qian Hu said with some surprise.

Practicing boxing is very hard, but I didn't expect Zhao Yuan to persevere, and he has practiced to such an extent that he has almost fought with the brothers who have practiced boxing for several years, and he is really talented.

"I also feel that the practice of a set of boxing techniques is very smooth, and the whole body is comfortable." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

From a patient who has just come to this era, to now being strong and strong, it has only been half a year, and the practice of boxing is almost only a little more than a month.

Later behavioral psychology showed that if a thing is repeated for more than 21 days, it will form a habit, and in this era of lack of entertainment, practicing boxing has become Zhao Yuan's hobby, and it is slowly becoming his habit.

"Almost, I'll go see what the second brother is doing." Zhao Yuan said and walked towards the study, with the improvement of his physical fitness, he couldn't make Zhao Yuan sweat after practicing boxing, especially when the temperature was not high now.

In the study, Wan Yunjun held a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems" copied by Zhao Yuan, shook his head and read it, looking coquettish.

"Second brother, do you need to be so exaggerated?" Zhao Yuan walked into the study and said with a smile when he saw Wan Yunjun's appearance.

"Atom, where did you find these poems, although many of them have not been collected, but these are basically very famous." Wan Yunjun said in shock.

"The second brother should have seen all these poems, why is this so." Zhao Yuan asked with a smile.

"You don't know, if you take your "Three Hundred Tang Poems" to Lanxiangyuan, I don't know how much popularity will be added." Wan Yunjun said with a smile.

"Not that exaggerated, right?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Who do you think can get their hands on these poems?" Wan Yunjun said with a smile.

Although the time of the fall of the Tang Dynasty is now more than 50 years, there are many wars and disasters experienced, and many poems have been completely destroyed by these natural and man-made disasters, and Zhao Yuan's "Three Hundred Tang Poems" collected from later generations has been lost more than what has been preserved in this era.

Every poem on "Three Hundred Tang Poems" is the product of luck through one or two thousand years, and Wan Yunjun obviously knows that some famous poems have not been included in Zhao Yuan.

And in the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" copied by Zhao Yuan, there are many things that Wan Yunjun does not know.

Knowledge has always been in the hands of a few people, Wan Yunjun was very shocked that Zhao Yuan was able to collect so many poems from the previous dynasty, maybe this is the source of his brother's talent.

"Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not yet ......been returned" Wan Yunjun began to read poetry again, shaking his head and shaking his head, Zhao Yuan almost reminded him that he was almost a folding fan.

"Master Zhao, Second Young Master, breakfast is ready, will you eat now?" Xiao Qi asked by knocking lightly on the door outside the study.

"Luoluo, are they up?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Get up, in the hall." Xiaoqi said.

"Okay, second brother, stop chanting poetry, go to breakfast first." Zhao Yuan nodded and said to Wan Yunjun, who was addicted to books.

"Okay, Atom, you'll have to lend me this book for a while." Wan Yunjun stuffed the book into his arms like a baby and said.

"No problem, since the second brother likes it so much, it is better to print more of this book." Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Readers of this era, especially some poor children's families, the source of books is mainly copied by hand, although engraving printing has been invented in the Sui Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty has developed, but at this time it has not flourished, hearing Zhao Yuan's suggestion, Wan Yunjun is also considering whether this book is worth printing.

"Questions?" Zhao Yuan thought for a while and asked.

"Of course, we don't have a printing workshop, and printing a book is not simple, just engraving takes a lot of energy." Wan Yunjun shook his head and said.

Engraving printing is also called engraving, Zixing, engraving, etc., the text and image are engraved on the wooden board in reverse, and then the ink is brushed on it, and printed on the paper, which has very high requirements for skills. A book has to be engraved with a lot of engraving, plus the required paper and ink suitable for printing, which is a very large expense, and more importantly, it is very difficult to find someone who can engrav and print.

"Okay, I'll talk about that later, I have some good methods to use." Zhao Yuan understood Wan Yunjun's embarrassment after thinking about it carefully, and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go eat first, and I'll take you to play after breakfast." Wan Yunjun nodded and said.

When I came to the hall, breakfast had been placed on the table, and Meng Ying was already sitting at the table with Luoluo and Xiaoya.

"Have you slept well, Luoluo, Xiaoya." Zhao Yuan smiled at Meng Ying and asked the two little girls.

"Sleep well, uncle, Uncle Wan's house is very comfortable." Luoluo said with a smile.

"What about you, little girl?" Zhao Yuan asked the little girl again.

Xiaoya dodged behind Luoluo, and finally smiled at Zhao Yuan.