The scroll opened, but there were two words.

"It's a goose body!"

Some scholars couldn't help but shout, and everyone hurriedly looked at it, but saw two scrolls, one wrote: There is a road for the road in the book mountain; Another wrote: Learning from the sea is endless. The inscription is written by half of the king: the virtue of Mr., the benefit of a thousand years.

It means that Mr. Luopu's management of culture as an industry is actually a great merit that will benefit the future generations.

"Sure enough, it's the handiwork of Banyuanjun."

Several scholars stood still in front of the scroll, judging their heads.

And Mr. Xiao Luopu smiled slightly, opened the box, and there were a slip of items in it, including small scissors and small knives......

He picked up a knife and swiped it along the edge of the paper.

The paper was separated, and its own servant stepped forward and overlapped the cut paper. In this way, after a while, a volume of Dongshan Collection has been cut. It is then bound with silk thread and placed aside. A series of actions, flowing smoothly, I can see a few scholars, so I don't envy it.

"Mr. Luopu, what kind of tool are you?"

"Oh, this is the Seven Grades of Cultivation."

"Seven grades of cultivation?"

"If you are a reader, you can get a book, that is, it is fate; If you want to read through, you still need to cultivate, this second edge. You see, this is used as a seven-quality cultivation relationship, which can be used to cut paper and organize books......" Mr. Luo Pu took out the seven tools in the box one by one and explained them. Finally, he took out a ruler about ten centimeters long, only two fingers wide, polished on the surface, and a town ruler with the word 'town' written on it. He first opened the bound Dongshan set and put the town ruler on it.

"Reading needs to be careful, and this square ruler can make people straighten their minds.

This is a one-product cultivation...... If you get these seven products, then you will have a relationship with the book Chinese characters, and you will be able to achieve fame in the future. ”

"Well said!"

A scholar couldn't help but applaud, reached out and picked up the ruler and played with it twice in his hand.

"Mr. Luopu, where can I get this cultivation of the seven grades?"

"Oh, in Xiongji Merchant, you only need three times to get it."

"Sanguan...... I bear it. If you can find the edge of the book, it is worth it. ”

Several scholars looked at each other, said goodbye to Mr. Xiao Luopu one after another, and left in a hurry.

"Sir, is this appropriate?"

"Hah, what's wrong, I think it's very appropriate. My father opened a library for the convenience of readers, and it was also a comfort to buy this thing. Maybe you can really cultivate the edge of the book, which is a great thing. ”

With that, he laughed and his eyes fell on the two scrolls in the hall.

"There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea...... Well said, well said! Banyuanjun is so talented, how can Wang Tong'er win? ”

He lowered his voice and said, "After ten days, our library will definitely be famous all over the world with this scroll...... This business is done, this business is done. ”

The family members on the side also nodded and chuckled.

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However, it was said that the Xiongji scissors in Luoyang City were suddenly renamed Xiongji shops.

The store is no longer just about the scissors, but also about the beautiful boxes. In front of the door stood a wooden plank, on which it was written: Everything is inferior, only reading is high. Cultivated the middle of the book, and became famous behind him.

Many people stood outside the store, pointing at the words on the boards.

At this moment, several scholars ran over and rushed into the store, "Shopkeeper, I'm here to get the edge of the book." ”

A scholar at the head took out three pieces of money from his bosom and placed it on the counter.

The guy in his own store respectfully took down a box from the shelf and handed it to the scholar: "Reading is the best quality, and we don't dare to get contaminated with copper odor." Please drop it in this box. ”

Without saying a word, the scholar put the money into a box on the edge of the counter, and laughed with the box.

"Now that I have this treasure, I will surely be able to obtain the mystery of the book."

A few people in the same group couldn't help but look at the man with envy.

They also want to buy it, but they don't have a lot of money on them. Someone stepped forward to ask them, and several scholars couldn't help but dance and talk. It's just that a lot of people are ready to move. That Han Shi can still ask for help, but what about me?

Two gorgeously dressed young men walked into the store without saying a word.

"We also ask for fate."

As he spoke, he threw a few pieces of money into the box and walked away triumphantly.

Someone takes the lead, someone follows. There are more children of big families in Luoyang City, how can they care about a few dollars?

Some people even asked for a few sets of cultivation as soon as they opened their mouths, but they were stopped by the guys.

"Cultivation lies in the right heart, if the heart is right, one set is enough, if you ask too much, it is not good."

Are there still people who refuse to buy big deals these days?

But the more this is the case, the more people believe it. In the middle of the afternoon, hundreds of sets of repairs in the store were sold out.

The people in the market couldn't help but be curious when they saw the crowds outside the Xiongji Gate, and all the people who came in and out were neatly dressed scholars. So I walked in and inquired carefully, and only then did I know the truth of this matter.

Look at the heroes, this is a noble place!

Either out of blessing or out of admiration. In short, no matter what kind of psychology it is, these small people in the market have entered, although they can't buy anything valuable, they are also willing to pay some money to buy a pair of low-grade scissors and go home.

Besides, produced by Xiongji, this quality is indeed good......

As a result, Xiu Yuan drove the scissors business, and the scissors business has a good reputation for Xiongji, which is getting louder and louder.

It's not about the effect of how much you cut your price.

Brand, that's brand. We are not readers, but the things we use are produced by Xiongji, and we still have face!

For several days, Xiongji was overcrowded, and every day the goods were sold out.

The old neighbors of Tianjin Bridge are smiling happily one by one. Now their income is higher than the income of the previous ten days.

"Big Nose, your idea is wonderful, wonderful!"

Sledgehammer was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, "I'll just say that you old thing is scheming, and it's really not bad." Majestic, do you see it, listen to your big-nosed uncle in the future. A few days ago, you were still tossing and trying to reduce the price...... Seeing it, as soon as the big nose made a move, not only did it not have to reduce the price, but the business became more and more prosperous. Damn, I walked out today, and the old lady Luo of the gluttonous shop smiled at me so sweetly that she called me the male shopkeeper. In the future, use your brain more! ”

Xiongwei scratched his head and smiled.

Zheng Sai On was also quite proud, but more than that, he was proud.

No way, who let Lao Tzu have an amazing grandson...... Those guys are jealous of my business and are doing the rain. Now my grandson has made a little move, and one by one he has died down, and all the doors are closed. Hmph, it's developed now!

The more Zheng Shi'an thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Little demon, how did you come up with this idea?"

Sitting in the bamboo building, Du Ruyan was barefoot, leaning on the pillars on the porch of the bamboo building, and asked with a smile.

Zheng Yanqing was concentrating and slowly crushing the tea leaves.

On the side, Mao Ya squatted next to the porch, supporting her chin with one hand, curiously observing Yan Qing's every move.

"Everyone in the world has the heart of conformity, not seeking the best, but seeking the most expensive.

I read a book that said that in the past, the king of Chu liked women with thin waists, so the women of the whole country were hungry and had their hearts close to their backs. Everyone wants to pursue something better, even if they can't, it's good to be satisfied.

As for the seven grades of cultivation, hehe......"

When Du Ruyan heard this, he also nodded again and again, thinking deeply.

"By the way, where did that Buddhist allusion you wrote come from?"

Yan Qing raised his head and stopped the guy in his hand, looking dazed.

"It's the allusion that can't be taken from the scriptures......"

"Oh, I made it up!"

After Zheng Yanqing finished speaking, he lowered his head and took out the tea.

"You made it up?"

Du Ruhui's eyes widened, looking at Zheng Yanqing, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed out loud, and later, he even laughed out of tears.

"Do you know that just because of your allusion, how many people have been asked to look through Buddhist scriptures and try to find a source?"

Yan Qing smiled, and saw that the water in the tea kettle was boiling, so he took out a spoonful of boiling water with a spoon, "That's their business, what does it have to do with me?" ”

After saying that, he raised his head to look at Du Ruhui, and after the two looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing.

Mao Ya looked at Yan Qing quietly with an obsessive look on her face.

She couldn't quite understand the conversation between Zheng Yanqing and Du Ruhui, but she could faintly hear that her little young master had made up an allusion casually, which made everyone in the world believe it. This kind of ability is really amazing......

She could only see Yan Qing's side face, with a trace of unyielding rigidity in the soft beauty.

reminds me of what my mother said earlier: If you are lucky, you may be able to be taken in by the little master.

As soon as she thought of this, Mao Ya's heart was pounding, and her face couldn't help but blush and burn.

It's just, can the little master take a fancy to me?

He must be doing great things in the future, but I don't even know the words, how can I get into the eyes of the little master? Well, I must work hard......

In ancient times, girls were very precocious, otherwise there would be no marriage at the age of fourteen.

Mao Ya's actual age is nine years old, but she is eleven years old. The sky has been completed, and the little daughter's mind will naturally be there. In addition, Mao Wang's wife said something to her in private, so that Mao Ya's psychology has already become very mature.

And Zheng Yanqing naturally wouldn't be aware of Mao Ya's mental activities.

He divided the fried tea soup and gave Du Ruhui a bowl, while he held a bowl and tasted it silently.

"Little demon, in two days, it will be time for you and Wang Tong to compete, can you prepare?

I heard that Wang Tong has been staying at home recently, and the conversation seems to be vaguely confident. This talent is there, you have to be careful. ”

Zheng Yanqing took a sip of tea and let out a sigh of relief.

The tea is Emei tea, and after Sun Simiao entered Sichuan, he sent someone to send it once.

As he exhaled this turbid breath, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

He smiled: "There's nothing to prepare, it's just a shame for him, does he really think that he is a Confucian saint?" ”

When Sage Kong killed Shao Zhengmao, he was an official in Lu State.

And Wang Tong is just a white body...... He is not Shao Zhengmao, and he Wang Tong is not a Confucian saint. The guidance of public opinion is in his hands, even if he wins, I am afraid that he will not be able to gain a foothold in Luoyang!

If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone......

I wanted to study quietly and wait for the opportunity to come.

If someone is looking for trouble with me, then don't blame me and ruin your reputation...... Since ancient times, barefoot people have been afraid to wear shoes?

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Two more in a row!

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