The thought of spending more money made Zhang Yi's head hurt.

Today's Chunfang Building is really called a waste to be revived, no matter how much silver is not enough, it depends on the little ladies in the building to barely maintain it.

Although there is still a lot left in his hand, the time is still long, which is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

It's time to think about one or two more inputs, otherwise, it will be dawn when Chunfanglou can really have income.

As soon as Zhang Yi's mind moved, he immediately remembered the production guide, and when he looked at it, he was depressed again.

Originally, I thought that this gold finger could be used at will, but only now did I find out that there are restrictions, in addition to the first free braised vegetable making guide, the back actually needs silver to exchange, and... It's also random.

Looking at the category again, the amount of silver needed, Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and he almost didn't faint.

And the minimum requirement for the lowest level of life manufacturing actually requires five thousand taels of silver, and... And if you want to unlock the next level of qualifications, you have to master ten primary skills....

Fifty thousand taels?

Zhang Yi only felt a little dizzy in his head, if so much silver was exchanged for copper coins, he could bury people alive!

The most important thing is that if you have 50,000 taels of silver, you can lie on the bed and be an uncle, do you still need to work hard to get this broken guide?

It's all because I didn't take it seriously when I was in school before, and if I read chemistry and biology even twice, I wouldn't use this damn production guide!

Zhang Yi was thinking about those traversing cattle people he had seen in online novels in his previous life, who could casually get the distilled liquor out, and then tinkered with it for two days to get another perfume or something, why is it so difficult to fall on him now?

Wrong!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yi felt that he had been deceived.

Can a normal person remember so many aspects of things?

Even if you can remember, could there have been so many supporting industries in ancient times?

If nothing else, let's just say a small screw, first of all, the mining and smelting industries must be perfected, then it is related to heavy industry, and then... And then this life is estimated to be over, and it is estimated that it will not be realized.

I used to think about getting a pistol making book, fantasizing about holding a pistol in ancient times, but now I think about it carefully, it's really funny.

Although he didn't have the money to buy a production guide, Zhang Yi still felt that his knowledge of hundreds of years ahead should be of some use.

After all, in fact, many things are achievable even without a production guide.

For example, newspapers!

Zhang Yi even thinks that this thing is what he should really do, swaying public opinion, and a bald pen dominates the world.

The most important thing is that mastering the guidance of public opinion is equivalent to mastering the people's Adam's apple, just like the major online platforms in later generations, it is easy to win and kill a star.

In the same way, if an influential newspaper can be established in Dazhou, it will also play a huge role for scholars.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, although my buddy is not a genius, but a talented man has to obediently listen to my brother's request to do things.

Also, according to Zhang Yi's observation for more than three months, although in this era, there are also books that are not suitable for children, such as Fang Zhongxuan and Silver Bottle Plum, but these books are too pediatric.

Not only are the details depicted, but there are no color illustrations, and because they are all engravings, not only is the handwriting sloppy but the paper is very rough, but even so-called scholars read it with relish.

If the buddy uses movable type printing, and then adds a picture to a serial version, wouldn't it be a lot of money?

I used to think about opening the golden finger, but now that I have figured it out, Zhang Yi can't help but open it.

Just wanted to make a newspaper, even if it was three tabloids, it was not something that Zhang Yi could make in a short period of time alone.

Who to turn to?

Zhang Yi began to think about whether to pull two people into the water, after all, multiple people have more strength, and they can also enhance the emotional foundation with the little girls, why wouldn't he do it?

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi felt that Seventeen Niang was good, not only wrote a beautiful calligraphy, but more importantly, it seemed that Seventeen Niang's literary skills were very clever, and the typesetting and proofreading work was tailor-made for her at all.

Of course, Zhang Yi is naturally the editor of the position, and this link is also very important.

Although I have never run a newspaper in my two lives, there is a saying that does not come true: I have never eaten pork, have I never seen a pig run?

Just do it when you think of it, trotting all the way, and soon Zhang Yi came to Li Kexin's boudoir.

It's not last night, because it's a business, so Zhang Yi's confidence is undoubtedly a lot more sufficient, he first knocked on the door, and then shouted into the room: "Seventeen Niang!" ”

In a moment, there was Qin Wei's footsteps in the room, and then the door opened.

Sure enough, a beautiful little face appeared in front of Zhang Yi's eyes.

"Xiao Yi...."Li Kexin's mind was a little unturned, she didn't understand why Zhang Yi came to her room at this time.

At the same time, the neat scene of the two of them creating together last night suddenly appeared in her mind, and suddenly a small face turned red in an instant.

Although the two are of different generations, after all, they are the same age, and the lonely man and widow have been together all night, Rao is Li Kexin knows that the two are innocent, but he is inevitably a little shy in his heart, and he dodges when he looks at Zhang Yi.

"Hehe, Seventeen Niang, you're opening the door!" Seeing Li Kexin's shy appearance, Zhang Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "You see I've been standing for a day today, and both feet are blistered, if I stand for a little longer, maybe I'll be useless!" ”

"Ahh Li Kexin was shocked, and then he realized it later, and said busily: "That... Then come in! But Xiao Yi, if it's not early today, what are you doing here? ”

"Can't you come to see my good seventeen mothers if you're fine?"

Zhang Yi thought badly in his mind, buddy is not only coming today, but also coming if he has something to do in the future.

But thinking about it, Zhang Yi was not ambiguous at all, and said: "I just thought of a business, and Duoyi wants to discuss it with Seventeen Niang!" ”

While speaking, the two of them had already entered the room, and Zhang Yi was not polite and sat directly on the wooden chair last time, it was still last night's decoration, and it was still a candle, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but recall what happened between the two last night.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, just as Zhang Yi looked at the table, the two round-mouthed bottles last night were gone.

You know, one of the bottles contains Zhang Yi's holy water, and now that he is not here, could it be that he was secretly taken out by Seventeen Niang?