Chapter 109 The Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Zhang Junping has never been in a hurry, he is not in a hurry to make contributions and achieve a career.

He never thought that he had crossed over, and he was better than those court bigwigs, maybe in terms of knowledge, because he had more than a thousand years of knowledge, he was broader than them.

However, Dou Xinyan, whether it is playing tricks or conspiracy, it is estimated that he will be eaten by them.

It's the same as when he was a soldier before, when he carried out a mission, you had to live before you could complete the mission.

If you can't even survive, it's just giving people their heads.

If you can complete the task by sending the head, it is okay, but I am afraid that the head will be sent and the task will not be completed, that is not called bravery, that is called recklessness.

Therefore, Zhang Junping has always avoided getting involved in the political affairs of the court, because he can't afford to get involved.

He has enough patience to wait for the opportunity, and when Zhao Zhen ascends the throne, there are not a few years.

has always been honest as his own left concubine, training his own family, and educating his students.

Even Zhao Zhen rarely instilled his own views in him, not not without instillation, but little by little, point to point, and use time to imperceptibly influence Zhao Zhen.

is not like those court bigwigs, who can't wait to stuff their opinions into Zhao Zhen's mind.

Let Zhao Zhen be the benevolent monarch they want, historically, they were still very successful, and successfully cultivated Zhao Zhen into a benevolent monarch.

His attitude and style of acting made Zhao Heng very satisfied.

When he returned home, Zhang Junping sorted out the manuscripts of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Fengshen Bang" that he had written silently, handed them to Zhang Fu, and asked him to arrange for someone to send them to the bookstore.

The "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" written by Zhang Junping is not original, he poured a lot of water into it.

An author who can't irrigate is not a good author, as a traverser, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is such a magnificent masterpiece, if you don't fill it with some water and don't carry some private work, you are definitely not a qualified traverser.

A 600,000-word "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was stunned by Zhang Junping to 2 million words, and only one-third of it was written.

In it, Zhang Junping described a lot of the causes and consequences of the Yellow Turban Army uprising, the suffering of the people, and the tragic scene of changing children and eating.

It describes how corrupt the officials were, and how the family was greedy and demanding, which eventually inspired the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

There are also battles, and Zhang Junping also elaborated on the strategies used in them, and carefully described the specific scenes and applicable environments of the strategies.

Such a huge work injected with water, from 600,000 to 2 million now, has not yet been completed.

The manuscript of 2 million words was loaded with a wagon before the manuscript was finished.

It seems to be an exaggeration, but the reality is like this, writing with a brush, even if it is a fly's head, you can't write many words on a piece of paper, a piece of more than 100 words, 2 million words, it takes almost 20,000 pieces of paper.

Looking at the wagon of manuscripts sent by Zhang Junping, the engraving craftsmen in the bookstore were dumbfounded.

"It's okay, it's okay! Fortunately, my brother invented movable type printing, otherwise how long would we have to work on such a large number of manuscripts? In less than a year, it will definitely not be completed! Bi Sheng's junior brother patted his chest and shouted.

"As long as you talk a lot, what do you do to earn money to support your family if you don't have a job? Do you think the owner can support you for nothing? An old man with gray hair yelled.

This gray-haired old man was Bi Sheng's elder brother, and it could be heard from his voice that not everyone supported the study of movable type printing.

For example, his senior brother did not support it, but only agreed to stay for the sake of reporting the life-saving grace and for the generous commission offered by Zhang Junping.

The elder brother's idea is very simple, movable type printing is good, but it is not a good thing for them as engraving craftsmen.

The original work of a year can now be completed in a month or even half a month, and the work of typesetting does not require them to be engraving craftsmen, just find some literate people to do it.

While admiring Zhang Junping and his junior brother Bi Sheng's whimsical ideas, the senior brother also saw a crisis, an existential crisis for the engraving craftsmen.

Recently, the senior brother has been worried, he is already old, even if he is unemployed, it doesn't matter, the savings of these years, plus the dozens of acres of land in the family, are enough for him to support his old age.

But his children, they are also engravers, what about them?

His children have been engraving since elementary school, and they will not be able to do anything else, if they don't need engraving craftsmen in the future, how will they live?

I have to say that the senior brother thinks very long-term and sees it very clearly.

Look at the several industrial revolutions in later generations, every industrial revolution, every time industrial technology progresses, there will be a large number of old workers, old craftsmen will be eliminated.

Many people only pay attention to the progress of industry, but no one cares about the tragic fate of the workers who have been eliminated by history.

The reason why movable type printing has not been taken seriously after its invention is not that those craftsmen do not know the benefits of movable type printing, but on the contrary, they see it more thoroughly and more clearly.

This time, if it weren't for Zhang Junping's support, Bi Sheng, like the fate of movable type printing, would have been submerged and not used until dozens or hundreds of years later.

"We can continue to typeset and print other books!

So many books! How can there be no work? The little junior brother obviously didn't understand the senior brother's worries, but he didn't dare to refute it, touched his head and muttered a whisper, and began to work.

Time flies quickly, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and it has come to November.

On this day, Zhang Junping, as usual, was woken up by the biological clock, and when he opened the door, he saw that the world had changed.

It was wrapped in a thick layer of white armor.

The snow fell silently, and overnight the snow quietly wrapped the whole world.

"Lang Jun, are you up?" Zhang Bao walked in with a basin.

Zhang Bao is Zhang Junping's new entourage, originally the second aunt prepared a few maids for him to take care of his daily life, but Zhang Junping refused, but as the head of the family, it is not good to have an entourage by his side.

So he transferred Zhang Lu's son Zhang Bao over and followed him, taking care of daily life, running errands or something.

Zhang Bao just turned fifteen years old this year, and Zhang Junping originally wanted Zhang Bao to go to the academy to study, but Zhang Lu wanted his son to follow him.

said that following Zhang Junping was more than learning in the academy.

"Xiaobao, you don't need to get me hot water in the future, just wash your face with cold water!"

"Then what's the matter, washing your face with cold water will freeze your face, and my dad won't beat me to death if he knows about it?" As Zhang Bao spoke, a frightened look appeared on his face.

It can be seen that in Zhang Bao's heart, how terrible his father Zhang Lu is.

Zhang Junping didn't say anything more, it was snowing outside, and he couldn't go out to run and exercise, so he could only move his body in the house, did a few sets of push-ups, sit-ups, and moved his body.

Then I dipped my toothbrush in salt, brushed my teeth, and washed my face.