The skill of changing the topic was not clever, and it was immediately exposed, and Princess Dongyang had the idea of beating people for the first time in her life.

I want to beat people, I want to laugh, I don't know which expression to use, Princess Dongyang's expression is very distorted at the moment.

Li Su doesn't care, people who have lived for two lifetimes, their mood will not be like those little children who are just beginning to fall in love, and when the beauty asks the question, she can't wait to even tell her the eight generations of ancestors, and in the future, she will rely on movable type printing to make money to build a house and marry her mother-in-law and have a baby, how can such an important thing be told to outsiders casually.

Unless this woman who claims to be a palace maid now reveals her identity and forces him to tell the truth, if this is the case, Li Su has no choice but to tell the truth, the powerful cannot afford to provoke, and safety comes first.

Princess Dongyang obviously didn't mean to reveal her identity, she glanced at him hatefully, her coquettish eyes were a little jerky, it seemed that she hadn't used it much before.

"It's also a great talent who has been 'there are flowers to fold', and he doesn't have any physique at all, so let's talk about it, what the hell is this thing in your hand for."

What a woman who chases and fights uninterestingly.

Li Su continued to be busy with the work at hand, and said without raising his head: "Don't think about this thing, I'll tell you a story." ”

"What's the story?"

"Once upon a time there was an ugly duckling, very ugly, very ugly, and the amniotic fluid that the old lady carried it was probably sulfuric acid...... No, ducks are egg-born, well, it's ugly anyway, and when it's still in the egg, this egg somehow got into the duck flock......"

A nondescript version of the ugly duckling story is freshly baked, coaxing little girls, fairy tales can be passed casually.

Princess Dongyang listened attentively, her hands were on her cheeks, her beautiful eyes were covered with blurred colors, and she quietly listened to the story told by Li Suwei.

“…… Eventually, the ugly duckling turned into a white swan, and he finally found his swan parents, and well, the story is over. ”

While Li Su finished telling the story, the work in his hand was also done at the last moment, and it was time to disassemble and dry the model.

Princess Dongyang was stupid when she heard it, and after a long time, she sighed faintly: "This ugly duckling is really strong, he has suffered so much, he is still so competitive, and finally has a good result, and he has become a white swan......"

Li Su looked up at her strangely, lowered his head and continued to do things, and after doing it for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, this woman's comprehension ability was problematic, and the story was told in vain.

"How can you be so emotional? What do you think? ”

Princess Dongyang looked at him in surprise: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"The ugly duckling becomes a white swan, not because of how hard it works, but because it ...... It's a white swan in its own right, okay? This story tells us how important it is to have a good baby...... If you think about it deeply, this is actually still a suspense story, about the unspeakable grievances and hatred between the swan and the duck, otherwise why do you say a swan egg ran into the duck egg for no reason? And the duck lady is still so good to it, like her own......"

"You!"

Princess Dongyang was angry, and her full of emotion and embarrassment suddenly came to naught, and her face turned red with anger.

"The story is over, it's not good at all, okay, let's talk about what the model you made in your hand is for?"

Li Su looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's not early, it's time to go home for dinner......

packed up her things, and under the stunned gaze of Princess Dongyang, Li Su seemed to treat her as transparent, patted her ass and left.

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The model was in the sun for two days, and as the model was completed, the idea of making money came back uncontrollably.

Called the brothers of the Wang family, dug out the six coins that had been buried before under the crooked neck tree, and the three of them carried the money into Chang'an City again.

"Listen less and watch less, and talk less", this is the rule that Li Su set for the Wang brothers, last time Wang Zhu blurted out Li Su's address, and now there is a lot of trouble...... No, the ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village has a lot of trouble.

Entered the city and went straight to the Zongsheng Palace.

Zongsheng Palace is a Taoist temple, Taizu Li Yuan personally gave it the name, regardless of whether Lao Tzu wants it or not, anyway, Lao Tzu became the ancestor of the Lao Li family, and Zongsheng Palace is located in Chang'an City, and the incense is also the most vigorous.

Li Su and the three of them came to the Zongsheng Palace, and wanted to directly ask to see the Taoist chief of alchemy inside, but the little Taoist priest at the door squinted at him, Li Su had to donate three yuan, but it had no effect, until he donated the tenth yuan, and when it came to the bottom line that Li Su could bear, the little Taoist's strabismus symptoms finally healed without medicine.

led Li Su and the three of them into the Taoist temple, and the little Taoist priest took them to find a middle-aged Taoist with a dull gaze, and spent the usual money to buy a large amount of lead and a small amount of tin.

Finding the blacksmith shop in Shengye Fang in Xicheng again, Li Su handed over the model he brought to the blacksmith master, and the master looked at it for a long time.

Li Su had no choice but to show him, opened the grille, pulled out a few small squares half a finger thick, and randomly rearranged them, it was still a full page, the blacksmith seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he also nodded, saying that he would do it, of course, the price was also a lot.

The process is not very complicated, Li Su's model blacksmith can understand it at a glance, it is nothing more than fusing lead and tin into the template, dividing all the small squares before curing, and then creating a simple grille as a fixed support.

Li Su and the three of them waited for two hours, and the blacksmith master was finally ready.

Holding the first movable type printing template in Chinese history, Li Su was excited.

This is going to be sent......

It was still early, the three of them kept going, the West Market found a study shop, the study shop not only sells paper and pen, but also undertakes the seal carving business, Li Su found a carving master in the study shop, put the template just made in front of him, each small square carved a word, all the yang engraving, commonly used Chinese characters such as "zhi", "hu", "also" must be engraved a few more.

The old master stared, and he didn't understand for a long time.

"This son, the old man really doesn't understand, this thing ...... What is it used for? ”

"You can't say it, you just have to do it."

"Old, unknown purpose, how to make this thing well."

Li Su hesitated for a long time before he said: "Sue sù you can, you first set up a note and swear not to spread it to the outside world, otherwise you will go to the government to sue you." ”

The old master was furious and felt insulted, and it was an insult from a teenager.

"Childe, who am I? The old man is a man and does his duty, the carver has been doing his job for a lifetime, and the private secretary of the guest has never said a word? ”

The old master was in pain, questioning his work ethic more than killing him, and as he spoke, he burst into tears, wiping his tears and stomping his feet in resentment.

Li Su was also moved, and sniffed vigorously.

"It's really touching...... Are you done? After speaking, hurry up and make a note, the hour is not early. ”

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PS: There is one more ...... In the future, it's still updated at normal times, it's too hard to stay up late......

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