Zhao Min and Xing'er put on Li Buqi's clothes from the previous dynasty together, and asked, "Official." Sister Yingniang, what's wrong? Since I went out with you that day, I've been wearing a tiger face for a few days. Why did you mess with her? ”

"Oh, the other day I said she should go see his brother, so I don't have to worry about it. And then he was like that. ”

"Oh, that's it?" Zhao Min and Xing'er looked at each other with bright eyes and gossip, and then she covered her mouth and laughed: "Official, why don't you be a matchmaker for you." Don't be embarrassed to say it, Sister Yingniang is even more embarrassed, it's not good to turn against each other. ”

Li Buqi nodded casually: "Okay, then so be it." ”

Seeing Li Buqi's understatement, Zhao Min hated the root of his teeth, couldn't help pantothenic acid, and said with a handkerchief to wipe his tears: "I just hope that the slave family will come to the day when the old people are yellow, and the officials can still look at the slave family a few times in today's love." ”

Li Buqi smiled lewdly and hugged her over and kissed her: "What words?" Don't forget that our pact is 10,000 years. Otherwise, 10,000 years is too long, seize the day, and do it again now. ”

Zhao Min was so bluffed that he pushed Li Buqi away, "The officials are going to the court today, don't make trouble." ”

Li Buqi said: "Xing'er, go tell Chen Quan and ask him to ask for leave for me, just say that he is too sick to get out of bed." As he spoke, he made a gesture to pounce on Zhao Min.

Zhao Min's lazy husband had no way at all, and he Xing'er finally pushed Li Buqi out of the house.

Damn the early dynasty, it's not dawn yet! The north wind blows, the snowflakes drift, and the poor man comes to the court. There is nothing to do at work on the first day of the New Year, and there is no urgent report at the border gate, so the main content of today's pilgrimage meeting is to sing happy songs. The emperor sang the prime minister's singing, and then the three provinces and six privy councils, it seems that it is this tradition in ancient and modern times. At first, Li Buqi was still a little fresh, and he fell asleep in less than an hour. The hateful thing is that the court will have a royal history to maintain order, and the imperial history is Li Buqi's sworn enemy, and he doesn't dare to doze off.

finally survived to the scattered dynasty, and hurriedly returned to the case and arranged the moving matters with his subordinates after greeting each other.

The matter of separating from the third division is very brain-consuming, coupled with Wang Gongchen and others deliberately making things difficult, if it weren't for the fact that he had subdued a small official who played a huge role, Li Buqi would have to let the miscellaneous things be exhausted. So for more than a month, he was busy with his eyes open until the lights went out, but every day when he went home, he would pay attention to the newly erected notice board on the side of the road along the way. Because there is a newspaper from the printing house of Qingyuan Academy posted on it.

A few years ago, Qingyuan Academy printed the first issue of the newspaper, half of which was devoted to advertisements for various shops, and half of it was devoted to some interesting stories and news. News and anecdotes attract a lot of ideas, so the advertising works well. Other merchants saw that this form was good, and after a few years, they approached Qingyuan Academy to ask for advertisements or print leaflets to promote their own products.

The advantage of movable type printing is that the typesetting speed is fast and the cost is low, which is suitable for printing commercial advertisements. Bi Sheng mixed alcohol into the ink according to Li Buqi's suggestion, which greatly improved the printing effect of ceramic movable type, and was also a guarantee to be able to undertake a large number of printing business.

At the end of January, in order to send Zhang Yingniang to Dengzhou, she took a day off and sent people to the dock. As a result, when I looked back, the two rooms where Zhang Yingniang and the others lived were not vacant, and Zhi Yinghui blatantly moved in.

What's going on? You're a lady who hasn't been out of the cabinet, it's not suitable to live in my house, right? But as soon as the question came out, Zhi Yinghui cried so much that she was helpless when she escaped from marriage, and finally a like-minded sister Yingniang went to visit her relatives, so she had to get close to Sister Zhao Min and Aunt Li to ask for warmth.

What about the crooks? During the Chinese New Year, the Yang family sent a lot of things over, what does it mean to be helpless? Li Buqi felt that this matter was getting more and more wrong. But for the time being, there is really no time to deal with this matter, because a big drama in the capital has already begun.

At the end of January, the arsenal reported that the storehouse needed to be repaired and a number of decayed armor pieces were scrapped. After the instructions were issued, a batch of weapons and armor was crossed off the account.

From the 10th to the 18th day of the first month of February, every day the vehicles of the arsenal left the city, arrived at the agreed place of delivery, and handed over part of the "scrapped" weapons and armor to Tao Lin, who was waiting there to pose as Maitreya.

Tao Lin led the people to take these things, and then transported one-fifth of them to another location and handed them over to the real Maitreya who was waiting there. Between this entry and exit, Li did not abandon a large number of ordnance. He looked at the list that Tao Lin had brought, and his eyes widened: "Nani? Bed crossbows, such things as they dare to steal them out? Wouldn't it be troublesome if this really fell into the hands of the Maitreya Sect? In case some fanatical cultist has a brain pump and uses this thing to shoot his own official, then there will be a lot of fun. No, these big Song rats must be removed. ”

Li Buqi asked Tao Lin: "Are these weapons and armor useless?" ”

Tao Lin had a black line on his face: "It's all the latest." I saw that there was also the name of the craftsman and the date of manufacture. ”

Putting the name of the craftsman and the date of manufacture on the product was only implemented after Li Buqi took charge of the Sansi case. In other words, these guys are very responsible to their customers and steal the latest products for money. But this guts is too fat, I don't want to think that if these weapons fall into the hands of the government, they can be traced back to the source with these marks?

Okay, okay. Li Buqi still needs them now, and when he has enough weapons in his hand, he must kill all these big rats.

For the sake of prudence, Li Buqi asked Tao Lin to immediately escort these weapons to Dengzhou with people from the dart bureau. Now the line of the Fu'an Dart Bureau has extended to Dengzhou to the east, so no one will suspect that the vehicles of the Dart Bureau will go there.

The young people who participated in the operation from Jingdong Road were also sent to Dengju and waited to be sent to Tamna Island, so that the news would not leak out. Others who did not participate in the operation trained at the board under the guise of newly recruited dart masters, waiting for the next operation.

When Li Buqi was in a bad mood, Shao Yong and Zhang Zai brought a few people from Qingyuan Academy to him, but they brought some good news.

Zhang Zai took out a crumpled piece of something from a box: "Official, look, this is what you said, made of caustic soda and lard." It's really clean when used to wash things. ”

Li Buqi picked it up and looked at it, and smelled it again, and sure enough, it was soap. Of course, this thing can't be compared with the soap of later generations, but now he doesn't want to waste time on these small things, so let those who are interested figure it out to improve, and also exercise his creative ability.

Li Buqi was more concerned about being a by-product of soap, so he put the soap aside and listened to Zhang Zai continue.

Zhang Zai said: "The soup left over from making this thing is boiled dry and mixed with some ink, and sure enough, it can be printed in lead lettering." ”

A Xiucai said: "It's just that the things that come out are not easy to dry, but they are easy to be black." ”

Li Buqi said: "This can be improved slowly, the important thing is that the printed characters are smaller, which saves money." Some things don't have to be kept for too long, as long as they are cheap and printed quickly, this is the right way to do it. ”

After finishing the printing, Shao Yong took a box from a Xiucai, opened it and took out something in his hand and handed it to Li Buqi. Li Buqi turned out to be a tin bucket with two sections set together, and two convex lenses were glued with wax at both ends of the barrel.

Li Buqi was shocked: they even got a telescope out?

I pulled open the two tin buckets, put my eyes on the lens, adjusted the focus, and the distant scene outside the window became clear. Although this telescope is still very primitive, it is still working. I don't know when they'll be able to get the microscope out, but it's going to be hilarious.