Although clay type printing was only invented in the Song Dynasty, it did not prevent the emergence of block printing in an earlier era. At least when I was in history class, my teacher once said that in the 21st century, the original Diamond Sutra engraved and printed in the Tang Dynasty or the Sui Dynasty was still preserved.

"India? Do you know that printing is very expensive...... "Liu Hongji next to him also spoke, and after listening to this guy's explanation, I knew that engraving printing in this era is indeed there, but this thing can be called a luxury-level consumer product.

Generally only those things that can be exchanged for huge profits will be used for printing, such as those who go to the temple to make incense and make wishes, throw dozens of hundreds of incense money without blinking, the presiding officer of the temple will take out such a very exquisite scripture and give it to the pilgrim, wishing his whole family to live peacefully and peacefully under the protection of this Buddhist scripture consecrated by the master.

Hearing that in Beishi, such a printed Diamond Sutra can be sold for seven or eight yuan casually, my son couldn't help but gasp. It's too fucking a hooligan, the engraving printing technology of this era is a book printing, and it is completely printing money.

"Brother Xian, don't you think this is very expensive, you know, a fine engraving will take a skilled master nearly three or five days to complete, and if you make one or two mistakes, the whole plate will be scrapped and re-carved. One edition is only a hundred words. For example, a Diamond Sutra has more than 5,000 words, so it will cost 50? One? Root? Read? Novel.ybdu.block version, if a craftsman makes it, half a year is the shortest. Liu Hongji said helplessly.

"If you really get more than 100,000 copies, at least you have to make about a dozen of the same carved plates, otherwise, it won't take long to print and it will be damaged. And paper is not biased......" Next to him, Liu Hongji's subordinate Zhang Qi wrenched his fingers and complained.

In the end, under my strong insistence and request, Li Shimin and Liu Hongji could only pinch their noses and promise to print 10,000 copies, no matter how much, these two brothers will not do it. But just these 10,000 copies, it also takes about 100 yuan, your sister's, a broken leaflet, it costs almost 100 yuan, 100 yuan, in this era, you can get a few catties of wine and meat for a delicious meal.

Although my requirements are a bit high, in addition to the printing of words, there are also some beautiful decorations to increase the attractiveness of the flyer, but this is also his grandmother's too expensive.

I really can't understand how a piece of broken paper is so valuable, no wonder in this era, many books, not printed, but borrowed by people, and then copied from each other, with engraving printing is not short, but I look at the books at home, I didn't find a printed one.

It looks like it's really printing money, your sister's, a piece of paper is a hundred wen, and I feel like I'm going crazy. I gritted my teeth and made up my mind viciously, when I have money, I must get a paper mill, add a printing factory, and when the time comes, with the lead movable type printing technology I invented, who else in the world dares to print money faster than me.

Moreover, I also have a sinister intention, that is, when the time comes to get a paper mill, those blank papers will naturally be used as much as they want, even if this son uses it to wipe his ass, I believe that no one will dare to talk nonsense.

You know, these days, whenever I want to get on the tuba, I always have to carefully avoid the girl, quickly smoke a few pieces of waste paper with words written on both sides, and then dare to go to the thatched house, otherwise, I'm really embarrassed to face the kind of thing called bamboo chips, it's disgusting, it's disgusting to think about, sister, I have to admire the guts and courage of the ancients, at least I will never let my delicate chrysanthemums and the bamboo chips that are as hard as iron pieces do the stupid thing of friction and fire.

"Brother Shi, what about the poems you promised to send me, do you have them now?" Taking advantage of the three shameless people Li Shimin, Li Xuanba, and Liu Hongji cheekily tasting roast duck here, Li Yaoguang came to my side and asked in a low voice.

"This, I didn't have any inspiration during this time, so I didn't write it." I covered my bulging belly indignantly, looking at the three evil things who were still gobbling up, and I was very indignant in my heart, your sister, obviously I am the poorest, as a result, these three wolves rush to my house every day by discussing the matter of the new restaurant, and then they are waiting to eat and drink.

Well, Li Yaoguang is also among them, but this is a good girl, and she eats more gentlely. It's like Li Xuanba and Liu Hongji, who even picked up the shaved duck rack and gnawed non-stop, they are completely in a posture of wanting to eat the poor son.

Li Shimin is better than those two hungry wolves, but now this guy is shaking the goose wings with one hand and gesturing with the other, I don't know what he is fooling at my sister, which makes my sister laugh again and again. Beast! Those two guys are hungry wolves, and this guy is a pervert!

The only thing that seems to be more normal is probably this Li Sanniang.

"It's strange to believe you! But I told you that just yesterday, you made a new song called it, and you sang it specifically for Innocent. Li Yaoguang pursed her lips, her lovely pink cheeks bulged out like that little goldfish in an instant, and a pair of black starry eyes also glared at me with resentment. The black hair on the back of his head, which was tightly tied into a ponytail similar to that of later generations, swayed gently.

I don't know why, when I look at this girl with such an angry expression at hand, it makes people feel extra cute, well, compared to her usual self-confidence, and the determination to kill, at this moment, she is as cute as the naughty squirrel, and it is a little squirrel that saw pine seeds, but failed to eat it.

"Hey, you're staring at me all the time." Well, it seems that although this little girl is very strong, she is still a little girl after all, and she is a little uncomfortable in my gaze that is like substance, and she is a little uncomfortable after a lot of effort, and a pair of black eyes widen angrily. "Why, do you still want to deny it!"

"No, absolutely not, but what did Innocent tell you?" I quickly looked away, well, I touched the tip of my nose a little embarrassed, the faint smell that had just come from Li Yaoguang's body was like the fragrance of spring flowers, but it made my nose itch.

Yesterday I was bored, and I drank a little wine, and my son, who was very interested, hummed a song casually, but I didn't expect to be heard by the girl, and I was forced by this girl to sing from beginning to end.

"She only told me that you named this song "East Wind Breaking", and said it was super good. Can you sing it to me? Li Yaoguang shook his head slightly, and the ponytail at the back of his head continued to swing and sway gently, like silk satin pointed by the wind, exuding a bright and soft luster.

"Uh, you're really sure you want to listen to it, this song ......" I was a little embarrassed, a little shy. Well, inexplicably, I plagiarized again, although it is passive plagiarism, but after all, I was cheeky and did a bad thing. Not only did I not apologize in my heart, but I was very complacent because of my sister's admiring eyes and adoring expression, and it seemed that I deserved to be an excellent traverser.

"You know, the song I sing is not the same as the song of this era." This has to be explained first.

"It's okay, I just want to listen, by the way, come over quickly, your brother promised to sing to me, come and listen together." Li Yaoguang nodded very firmly, then turned his head and greeted my sister.

Looking at these two beautiful Lori, well, there was also Li Shimin, a shameless man, next to him under the suspicious gaze, Ben Gongzi cleared his throat, raised his head and drank another glass of sweet turbid ant wine, cleared his throat, and then began to use my voice comparable to Jacky Cheung, Lin Zhixuan's tenderness, and Zhang Yu's Cangsang, to deduce a beautiful ballad......

Your tears are weak and wounded

The miserable white moon bends to hook the past

The night was too long and condensed into frost

Who is in cold despair in the attic

The rain gently flicked the vermilion window

I've spent my life on paper being blown by the wind

Dreams turn into a wisp of incense in the distance

Drift your appearance in the wind

The flowers have fallen into the evening and are splendid

The fate of the withered world is unbearable

Sorrowful Mo crossed the river, and Qiu's heart was split in half

I'm afraid you won't be able to go ashore and shake for the rest of your life

Whose horses' hooves are frenzied

My uniform roared through the vicissitudes of life

The sky is slightly bright, and you sigh softly, so tactful for a night's melancholy

…… Chrysanthemums hurt the ground, and your smile has turned yellow

The flowers are falling, and my heart is quiet

The north wind is chaotic and the night is not in the sun, and your shadow is constantly cut

Leave me alone on the surface of the lake in pairs

At this moment, my eyes involuntarily fell on Li Yaoguang's cheeks, and at this moment, for no reason, I felt that such a thought actually appeared in my heart: This song is sung to you......