As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent, and the pins could be heard. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

"Champion Hou, what did you say earlier?" It took a long time for Jia Long to react, but he was still shocked.

The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth showed a wicked smile, knowing that these people in front of him had taken the bait, and repeated the sentence just now.

"Champion Hou, you really have so many such "Rites" to sell us, and they are two gold." Jia Long asked with some excitement.

At the same time, the eyes of the rest of the people also fell on Zhou Fan's body, for ordinary people, two gold may be something that cannot be earned in a lifetime, but for these scholars, it is not even a dime, and it is really worth it to be able to exchange for such a book of "Book of Rites".

"Hehe, yes, it's two golds." Zhou Fan nodded.

"Champion Hou has already found a way to improve this Cai Hou paper and make it cheaper?" Yongqian suddenly noticed the strangeness in it, and couldn't help asking.

Zhou Fan's voice lowered a little and said, "I don't have to worry about this for adults. ”

"Please also ask the champion Hou to atone for his sins!" Yongqian knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly confessed. Thinking about it, this kind of thing is definitely the most confidential thing for others, and if it were him, he wouldn't say it in public, otherwise wouldn't it attract a little peep.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there is only one possibility, otherwise how could Zhou Fan have so many "Rites" sold, and the price is so low, wouldn't it be a loss.

"I wonder if Champion Hou Ke has other books like this?" Ren Qi frowned and asked.

To be honest, although such a book of "The Book of Rites" is good, and it is indeed worth the price, but after all, there are too few, and if there are no other types of books, then it will not make much sense.

"Naturally, there are, whether it is "The Book of Rites", "Zuo Chuan", or "Spring and Autumn" and so on. Even if there is something unique in the house of the adults. It can also be turned into such a book. Zhou Fan said with a smile.

Although I have paper, and I believe that I will soon be able to use movable type printing, then the book will naturally be able to be printed in piles and piles.

But there must be a congenital condition for this, that is, there must be a model. There are no books, no content, where do you have the ability to print them?

When it comes to books, the first thing that comes to Zhou Fan's mind is the great Confucian Cai Yong, who has more than 4,000 ancient books in his house. Even the ancient books collected by the Han Dynasty are not as many as his. Some of these ancient books were copied in the palace by relying on the relationship of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty when Cai Yong was the emperor, and some were collected by him from all over the world, which are definitely national treasures.

It's a pity that because of the war, the ancient books collected by his Cai Yong were also burned, but fortunately, his talented woman Cai Yan was born smart, never forgetful, and wrote more than 400 articles by hard recitation, which can be regarded as making up for some losses.

It's a pity that Cai Yong is not here at all now. I can't borrow ancient books from him to print, so I have no choice but to fight the idea of storing books in these scholars' homes.

Among them, the collection of books is definitely not as good as that of Cai Yong, but there are a lot of treasures over the years, and if they are all gathered, it will definitely not be a small number.

And borrowing the books of these scholars, and then making their money, this feeling of borrowing chickens and laying eggs is really happy.

"Good, good. There are indeed a lot of ancient books in Xiafu, can you ask the champion Hou for help? Ren Qi said with his fists clenched.

"There are some in the lowly mansion too."

"I have a lot of ...... too"

"And my ......"

Immediately, the rest of the people jumped out one by one and said impatiently.

"Naturally. However, this book is not easy to make, and it will take some time. Please don't be anxious. Zhou Fan laughed.

"It's nature, it's nature!" Everyone hurriedly answered.

In their opinion, although Zhou Fan didn't know how to get so many books this week, most of them were still transcribed, but there might be some tricks to make the transcription faster. In this way, it is understandable to be slower.

However, they would never have thought that Zhou Fan said this, it was just to delay time for Na Ma Jun, and when he got the movable type printing technology out, what books would not be at his fingertips at that time.

Originally, Zhou Fan had an extraordinary status, and now that he has this relationship, Jia Long and those people frequently toasted Zhou Fan one by one to curry favor with him.

At this moment, they are really very happy, fortunately they didn't learn from that Sun Xi as idiot, and directly offended Zhou Fan, this time, even if Zhou Fan is generous, he is not ready to trouble that Sun Xi, but the matter of this book, I am afraid that there will be no more of his share.

And Zhou Fan naturally did not refuse to come, and a banquet was spent in laughter.

State Pastoral Office.

"Are you alright?" Zhou Yi glanced at Zhou Fan, at the previous banquet, he didn't drink less.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay, by the way, Dad, there were three people at the banquet just now who are worth using!" ”

"Which three?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, he was still convinced of his son's vision, just look at the people around him.

"Wang Lei, Zhang Song, Yan Yan!" Zhou Fan blurted out his debut.

"Wang Lei, Zhang Song, Yan Yan!" Zhou Yi muttered to himself, and at the same time recalled in his mind the three people who were not too impressed: "I know!" ”

Zhou Fan nodded, looked at Na Lu Zhi again, and asked, "Teacher, are you familiar with that Fa Yan?" ”

Lu Zhi was a flurry, and then said: "I'm not familiar with this Fa Yan, but I had a few encounters with his father Fa Zhen back then. It's a pity that it has passed away a few years ago, which is a pity. ”

He Lu Zhi is almost fifty years old this year, and Na Fayan is not yet thirty, but he is indeed not a person of the same generation.

And that Fazhen, known as Mr. Xuande, is the same as Liu Bei's words. This person is also a well-known Confucian in the Han Dynasty, but compared to Ma Rong, Lu Zhi, Zheng Xuan, etc., it is far behind.

"That's fine." Nothing else matters, as long as there is some friendship, it is enough: "The son of Fa Yan, Fa Zheng, is a genius, if there is a famous teacher to guide him, he will definitely become a talent in the future, if he can, the teacher may wish to accept another disciple." ”

Although it is said that even if Lu Zhi is not there, then Zhou Yu and Fa Zheng can become talents just like each other, but after all, it is without their own intervention. Now that he has his own butterfly, no one knows what will happen, it's better to be careful, and with a famous teacher like Lu Zhi, I believe that the two of them may be even better.

"Oh, how is it compared to Gong Jin?" Lu Zhi is also interested.

"I'm afraid it's not under Gongjin!" Zhou Fan said with a smile. (To be continued.) )