Chapter 107: The Ancient Printing Press
"Ah, why did Chan'er suddenly make such a statement?" Ye Hui was a little confused by the second monk.
Is there something wrong with my hairstyle, or is it wearing something wrong? It's obviously the clothes that Chan'er prepared for me, and my hair is also well sorted out in front of the bronze mirror. Have a question with my statement? It's not right, I've been reading out the information that Xiaoxiao prepared for me in my own words, after all, such a big invention, I have done a lot of homework before to ensure that it is foolproof.
This person just smiled and secretly sent Qiu Bo to me, why does this face change when he says it, and it is a pity not to change his face in Sichuan Opera.
I don't know much.
"Sir is so clever, all the credit is taken up by you, have you ever left a little to wait with me?" Diao Chan pretended to be annoyed.
Everyone suddenly realized that this girl was also a very thin-skinned person, and it was not good to praise Ye Hui directly in class, so she had to praise her openly and secretly.
But I never expected that my little careful thinking would escape the bright eyes of everyone.
Ye Hui naturally understood, so he changed his previous playful appearance, and pretended to be sad and said: "It's not good for Mr., Chan'er don't be angry, next time you must think about it." As he spoke, he took his sleeve and pretended to wipe his tears.
"Oh~" Everyone stared at Diao Chan's beautiful posture and sighed: "In the end, the master is amazing, such a good and decent man, and you cried in a few words." ”
Even with the veil, Diao Chan was also seen restless by so many pairs of eyes, and was made such a fuss, so he suddenly sat down with a sigh, buried his head in Wen Ji's arms, and secretly regretted that it was better to go back to the room and talk to Ye Hui again, only hating that he didn't hold on to the urge to praise Ye Hui.
Ye Hui saw that this person was extremely cute, if it weren't for the private school, there were many people next to him, so he had to rush down and have a good relationship with Diao Chan.
Put away the jokes.
Ye Hui Zhengse said: "The idea of being a teacher has been fully explained, you can probably guess what you need, and those who have the ability to help the teacher raise their hands, and the money or something for the teacher will naturally not be deducted by the relationship." ”
The students immediately raised their hands to speak.
"Master, my family is an iron smelter! We can help! ”
"My house is a papermaker! Master, I've just reported to you! ”
"Master! Although my family doesn't do anything, but they are rich and have people, just tell me what you need! ”
Ye Hui was also very moved when he saw this.
In the end, I selected a few students from big families, and I didn't want to cause too much burden to the students from ordinary families, so I planned to visit door to door in the afternoon to draw up orders, etc.
After several days of visits, Ye Hui personally did everything he needed from materials, processes, craftsmen, pens and books.
To Ye Hui's surprise, but it is reasonable that the parents of each student are not willing to charge any fees other than materials. Because my own Bowen College is completely free of charge, and the most important thing is that the teaching quality and learning atmosphere are excellent.
Originally, he was almost a pastor in Yuzhou, and he set up education and accelerated military training, and the people were also comfortably served by their own potatoes. Liu Bei was already deeply loved by the people when he was the state pastor before, and he was not worse than him. Now that there is a plan to develop culture, people with big families and big businesses will not be stupid, although they will have some love for money, but they will naturally understand the stakes.
After everything was handed over, Ye Hui didn't dare to have a trace of ease, and seriously observed the work process in person, hoping for perfect success just once.
After less than a week, sure enough, the strength of the people is great, and the efficiency is not good, and the first batch of movable type printing engravings are finally made.
Ye Hui asked people to make more commonly used words for backup, because there may be several repetitions in an article, and rare words can be used as they go, which can reduce a large part of the workload.
The first batch of characters made was clearly printed and neatly made, which made Ye Hui extremely satisfied.
So much so that in the process of waiting for the second batch of cement movable type printing, Ye Hui held Diao Chan every day and played with the first batch there, arranging them into different ancient poems for printing, and then teaching Diao Chan the meaning of these poems.
It's a good day!
With the experience of the first batch, the second and third batches of clay movable type production speed became faster. About ten days, the second and third batches of cement movable type were delivered on schedule, and the production standards were extremely high.
Ye Hui was amazed that the craftsmen had such skilled craftsmanship during the Three Kingdoms period. Ye Hui only needs to communicate his ideas with them, and then draw a rough appearance on the paper, and the craftsman can make it perfectly according to his own experience, and even put forward a little change in some places, and the finished product is even better than Ye Hui expected.
All was smooth sailing.
Ye Hui, who had successfully received the goods, chose a book that the students would learn in the future but had not finished copying by hand.
Ye Hui knew the content of the book by heart, picked out the words that needed to be used from the wooden lattice neatly stacked according to the rhyme, carefully arranged them on the tray, burned the sticky underneath with a candle flame until soft, pressed the word block well, and then waited for the sticky to become hard back when it cooled, and it was done!
The next day was a sunny day.
Ye Hui held the movable type printing plate wrapped in muslin in one hand, and held Diao Chan in the other, counting the time and steps.
At this time, this person only felt a hot current surging in his body, which was the same blood that the people of China had been flowing for thousands of years. The same kind of invention that brings together the wisdom of countless people, through the hands of generations of hands, improvement, development, and finally achieved prosperity for future generations.
And what I am carrying in my hand is one of the four great inventions of ancient times, movable type printing, which has played a vital role in the advancement of civilization, and his inventor is me, Ye Hui.
Regardless of Xiaoxiao's crazy words, she was shameless.
Ye Huizhuang solemnly stepped onto the podium: "Students, I have succeeded in serving as a teacher. ”
The students who had already received the news were also so excited that they couldn't keep their composure at the moment, they knew what Ye Hui's small cloth bag was hiding and what it meant.
Ye Hui solemnly opened the cloth bag, which was an inconspicuous small board.
Wen Ji handed over the special ink tray that had been prepared in advance.
Ye Hui gently dips the board face down in the ink. Cover it on a white piece of paper on one side.
There are ordinary pages on one side!
Ye Hui didn't seem to be enjoying it, and he printed more than a hundred copies of the same content
The whole process only took a quarter of an hour to count the time of Ye Hui X, how fast! To describe it as a war can be described as a god from the sky!
This teacher is really a god! Don't lose being respected as an immortal master!
After waiting for a while, the ink was almost dry, and Ye Hui called a few classmates in the front row to distribute the paper. One accidentally broke one, and Ye Hui said, "It's okay." Then there was not much movement, and a new one was printed.
When everyone had a page of "new books" in their hands, Ye Hui cleared his throat and said, "Students, let's go to class!" ”
"Yes!" All the students below shouted in unison.