In fact, books in ancient times were very expensive! Especially in the early days of the Tang and Song dynasties!

Although printing had been invented during the Tang Dynasty, books could be printed in large quantities.

However, the printing technology of the Tang Dynasty was not living printing, but engraving printing.

To put it bluntly, it is a printing technique that finds a board to engrave the letter, and throws away the entire board if the wrong word is carved.

Such a printing cost is huge! Printing a book costs more than 1,700 yuan in modern times!

And after the Song Dynasty, although live printing has appeared, the cost is still very high! It's not something that ordinary people can buy!

Most families save money and can only send their children to school, but they don't have the money to buy books. Only some large families such as landlords can.

And the cost of studying was also very high, and the tuition at that time was not like a few dozen dollars in modern times...... In order to raise a literate child, it was common in ancient times to get tired and lie down.

Seeing that the emotions on the scene were brewed by himself, Bi Liwang said loudly again.

"Everyone! Everybody!! ”

Everyone present immediately stopped the noise and looked at Bi Liwang.

"I heard what you just said. It's really hard to buy a book......"

"But what? Have you ever imagined that one day, you will be able to buy a book for just two pennies? ”

When the words fell, the scene immediately erupted in a barbell-like laughter.

"Hahahaha......"

"You're dreaming!"

Someone in the crowd spoke suddenly.

"Nope! I'm not kidding! And I'm not crazy either! Because that's why this newspaper exists! ”

"Contemptible, the president of Daming Newspaper swears once again that the newspaper produced by this newspaper will only sell for two cents from now on! Unless the Ming Dynasty no longer uses silver as money, if there is a violation, the sky will thunder! ”

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked!

Ya, we thought we had met a fool, but who knew that when we met a dumbfounder, we swore and swore an oath!

"Young man, I swore an oath, but I can't take it back."

Another old man in the crowd persuaded.

"I know!"

As he spoke, Bi Liwang clapped his hands.

Inside the store, the two guys worked together to move a table out. On the table, there are newspapers.

Look at the pile of things that don't look like books in three points and paper in sevens. Everyone present finally found out that Ya was playing for real.

Immediately, Bi Liwang spoke again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our newspaper's unique product. A serving of eight, each piece of paper is larger than a stool, and it is densely printed with words! Such a newspaper, you say, is not like a book! ”

"Like!!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

Although there are only eight copies of this newspaper, it is better than the size of the paper and the number of words, and it is indeed not much different from a book.

"Oh yes, there's one more thing that the president didn't make clear. That is, although the product of this newspaper is called a newspaper, its full name is actually ...... Daming Daily! ”

What does that mean? This daily newspaper means that every day we will publish a newspaper that is completely different from the previous one! ”

"Oh!!"

The shock came again.

"Do you want it? Do you want to buy it? ”

"I want to !!"

"That's good! You can't buy any of them today! ”

"What???"

"Because today is the first day of our newspaper's opening, it's free of charge! Charge again the next day! ”

"Oh!!"

"Line up in a straight line, line up, pick up one by one, and the newspaper is enough!"

"Good!!"

People were in high spirits, as if a great event was about to fall on their heads.

It's just that no one noticed that the old man who talked to Bi Liwang and kept asking Bi Liwang about things had long since disappeared into the crowd.

But if someone went to the back door of the newspaper office at this time, they would find that the old man was actually talking and laughing with a guy from the newspaper office at this time, and the man gave the old man a bag of money.

Well...... Didn't see anything. I didn't see anything, I didn't know what it was, and I didn't know what it was.

However, although the old man was invited by Bi Liwang to come over, he was also a responsible trust.

Before leaving, he also said to the subordinate who gave him money.

"Tell you that it's better to move out if there is a backstage. That kid just now was really the son of Hou Sui, Hou Fangyu, the emperor of Shanxi Province. ”

Listening to such advice, Bi Liwang's other doppelganger hidden in the store left tears of emotion.

Ah, there are still a lot of good people in the past. Ancient and benevolent!

Please ask the other party to worry about your safety......

But when I think about it, it seems that there are such employees in modern times! However, it seems that people often habitually refer to them as 'unscrupulous employees'.

If you are idle all day and don't do your job, you only know how to do some chores outside of work, such as gossiping, chatting, etc.

Thinking of this, Bi Liwang's body trembled violently.

I seem to have brought a lot of titles, and some of them have been affected. Her brain hole shouldn't have been like this before.

"Now, you hear me. The other party is the imperial history of Shanxi Province. ”

After trembling, Bi Liwang suddenly spoke.

Behind her, a blasting robot spun the camera.

"Daddy——!"

At the home of Hou Sui, the imperial historian of Shanxi Province, Hou Fangyu, who was only nine years old, covered his head and rushed into his father's study crying.

But he never thought that as soon as he pushed open the study, his father Hou Sui directly overturned him to the ground with one palm, and picked up a rope to tie him up.

Hou Fangyu was stunned, what did he do wrong?

"Dad, why did you tie me up?"

"I helped you to save you!"

Hou said.

Immediately, eighteen brocade guards wearing flying fish suits also pushed open the door of the study and rushed in.

The leader of the brocade guards took the lead in greeting.

"Lord Hou."

"Lord Tian, the dog has been taken down, please ask the lord to say a few kind words in front of the mother."

"I'm strong, if my mother can listen to it, I will definitely say a few kind words. After all, the pastries in Lord Hou's house are very sweet. ”

"Then there's Lord Laotian."

Hou Sui saluted the brocade guard, and then watched the brocade guard leave with his son with a look of hatred.

And Hou Fangyu, who was tied up by five flowers, was completely stunned.

Although he was only nine years old, he also knew what Jinyiwei represented in the capital, and he also knew what had happened in the palace recently.

I'm only nine years old...... Why did you get on the royal bar?

And after taking Hou Fangyu out of the Hou Mansion, Lord Tian in the brocade guard suddenly said to Hou Fangyu.

"Boy, you offended your mother, and you still want to leave? It's not that easy!! ”

(A certain eighteen bronze men floated innocently.) ）