The night is falling.

In the brightly lit study room of the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Xu Yong sat on the Taishi's chair and listened to Chang Xingrong's report expressionlessly.

When Chang Xingrong talked about the first volume of basic mathematics, the price of each book was 1,000 taels of silver.

A sneer suddenly appeared on Xu Yong's originally expressionless face.

'A thousand taels of silver for a book?' Zizizi is really a lion's mouth,

Don't you think of yourself as a reincarnation saint, Xu Yong couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Seeing Xu Yong leaving, Chang Shuirong hurriedly paused.

After a while, Xu Yong came back to his senses and said calmly: "Go on." ”

"Yes." Chang Shuirong agreed.

Then he continued: "That basic mathematics is the first, and there are a total of one hundred and fifty books this time. ”

"Fifty of them were sent to the country by Xu Yi's entourage, and it is said that they were given away for free."

"Another 100 copies were shipped to Pingyi Bo's shop in the West Market."

"The first volume of basic mathematics has not yet been shipped, and Pingyi Bo's shop in the West Market is full of businessmen who have come to inquire."

"Approaching dusk, Pingyi Bo and Xu Yi's entourage only transported the first volume of the hundred basic mathematics books."

"As soon as Fang was lucky, it triggered a commotion, and in less than a quarter of an hour, all a hundred books were sold out."

As he spoke, Xu Yong's complexion was visibly difficult to look at with the naked eye.

"One thousand taels and one, and it was all sold out in less than a quarter of an hour?" Xu Yong asked incredulously.

Chang Xingrong arched deeply, covered his eyes with the sleeves of his hands, and replied: "Back to the hall, it will be sold out in less than a quarter of an hour." ”

"In the last few books, there are also businessmen who add loudly, raising the price of a basic mathematics book from 1,000 taels to 1,500 taels."

"It's just that I don't know what to do, Pingyi Bo still paid the original price, and just this hundred basic numbers brought Xu Yi 100,000 taels of silver."

When the words fell, Chang Xingrong still maintained a saluting posture, as if he was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see again.

Xu Yong sat in the Taishi chair and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

100 books, 100,000 taels of white, even if this kind of huge profit is, it feels like a fantasy.

If it weren't for Chang Xingrong's own eyes, Xu Yong would not have believed it.

Now, Xu Yong has no other feelings except a cold back.

After a long time, Xu Yong came back to his senses and waved his hand slightly: "Stand down, after you go back, record all the names of the merchants who have bought the books, and hand them over to me tomorrow." ”

"Obey." Chang Xingrong agreed, and then slowly withdrew from the study.

When', a soft sound came from the doorway.

Xu Yong's complexion instantly became extremely hideous.

"One hundred copies of Basic Mathematics Volume 1! 100,000 taels! Xu Yi, you are really not at ease at all! Xu Yong clenched his hands tightly and muttered in a low voice through gritted teeth.

After a while, Xu Yong's originally hideous face instantly became frightened.

Calming down, Xu Yong soon discovered Xu Yi's true intentions.

And the more you think about it, the more frightened you become.

Unconsciously, Xu Yong's back was completely soaked.

"No, this son must not stay! If he is allowed to continue like this, it won't be long before he becomes a behemoth completely! ”

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Thinking of this, Xu Yong's eyes couldn't help but have a strong killing intent.

But very, another kind of god appeared in his eyes again, and that look seemed to be still and tangled.

There is murderous intent, hesitation, and correction in a person's eyes at the same time, which is really complicated to the extreme.

For a while, Xu Yong was hovering left and right between cutting through the chaos with a quick knife and taking care of his reputation.

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Time is in a hurry.

It's been five days since the first volume of Basic Mathematics was released.

When the sun arrives on April 25.

As the rising sun shines on the earth.

Suddenly there was a notice outside the bookstore of Pingyi's uncle's house in Xishi.

"Fundamental Mathematics 2nd will be released on time today.

”

"The quantity is still a hundred, and the price is still a thousand taels."

"Because there are quantities, it is on a first-come, first-served basis."

"Our store strictly abides by the orders of His Royal Highness King Yan, acts in good faith, and does not accept any way of price increases."

As soon as the notice was issued, it quickly spread throughout the entire West Market at a flying speed.

It spread from the West Market to the entire Chang'an City.

For a while, countless children of the family and the merchants under their command rushed to the study house of the Pingyi Bo family in Xishi like crazy.

The first volume of Basic Mathematics has been sold for five days.

In five days, most of the old scholars in the family had studied it very thoroughly.

At first glance, this book is novel and shocking.

But if you study it carefully, you will find that this book is really true to its name - the foundation.

However, this kind of basic east is the most suitable for enlightening children.

For a time, most of the private schools of the families in Chang'an City had replaced the original nine-chapter arithmetic with the first volume of basic mathematics.

has become countless children, dream demons in their sleep.

If it were just like that, the families would definitely not flock so wildly.

After that, you only need to wait for two or three, and there will be a large number of pirated copies in the market.

The original is 1,000 taels of silver, but the pirated copy only costs 10 taels of silver.

If you wait for four or five, a pirated copy of ten taels will become two taels of silver.

If you wait another ten days and a half, maybe you can buy a copy in a few hundred articles.

Ordinary people may be able to wait, but the big families can't.

No, time is money.

Don't look at a thousand taels of silver, but you only need to print a hundred as soon as possible afterwards, and all the capital of this thousand taels of silver will be returned.

If you print two hundred, you will directly earn one thousand taels for nothing!

What if you print 1,000 or 10,000 copies?

With such a sound of great profit, which family can not be moved?

Some shrewd families were already divided into three ways at this time.

All the way to the West Market Book House to snap up the second volume of basic mathematics.

All the preparations for piracy in the mansion were done all the way, and when I waited for the second book of basic mathematics, I would print it with all my might.

On the last road, fast horses, dry food, water and other things were prepared.

No, the fast horse alone is one person and three horses.

As soon as the second volume of the first batch of basic mathematics was printed, he quickly rode out on his war horse and galloped to other counties.

Time is money! The difference between the profit of getting a book a day earlier and a day later is simply a world of difference.

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When the time is approaching.

Pingyi's uncle's house in Xishi has been surrounded by tens of thousands of people.

In addition to the children of the richly dressed families, as well as the merchants and proprietors and shopkeepers in brocade clothes.

More of them are ordinary people.

The huge sum of 1,000 taels of silver is definitely not available to ordinary people.

And their purpose is naturally not to buy books.

It's about making money and watching the excitement.

Some wealthy and bound children of families and businessmen were squeezed out of the air because they came too late.

This is the time for them to show their wealth.

A dozen copper plates can make the people in front of them take the initiative to get out of the way.

Is it still a problem that can be solved with money?

A dozen copper plates are nothing for the rich, but for ordinary people, it is an extremely sumptuous dinner.

And the higher the position, the more money is needed.

If you look at the excitement, you can get as little as a dozen coppers and as many as two or three taels of silver.

How can this kind of pie in the sky not attract the people to come?

Not from time to time.

Yang Xian'an held the copper skin horn in his hand and walked out of the book house surrounded by Zhao Shou and Jiang Ping.

"Everybody's quiet!" Yang Xian'an strode onto the table in front of the shop and said loudly.

In the same way, Jiang Ping struck the copper in his left hand and the gong hammer in his right hand again and again.

After a while, the noise in front of the library gradually subsided.

Yang Xian'an stretched out his finger and pointed to the table in front of him, and said loudly: "Everyone line up and pay the money with one hand!" First-hand delivery! ”

"Get the book, go directly to the book, leave from the back door, and there is a Jingzhao Mansion official at the back door."

"They can escort you home if you need to."

After the words fell, Yang Xian'an jumped off the table and led everyone to retreat to the windowsill of the study house.

A few men with big shoulders and round waists carried books, and followed several shopkeepers to the door of the bookstore.

As soon as the books were released, the front of the book house instantly boiled completely!

"I got it! I got it! Where's the back door? Take me there! ”

"I got it too! Haha, flash flash flash away! ”

"Hurry, hurry! Find a few officials to send me away! Find a few more, I'll give the money! ”

"Hahaha, I got it too! Let's take a look! Resold! Two thousand taels of silver a piece! Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand! No bullying! ”

Next to the windowsill in the library.

Jiang Ping was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man who had doubled the book and resold it as soon as he got it, and said in disbelief: "This is okay?" ”

Yang Xian'an and Zhao Shou followed Jiang Ping's line of sight.

I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe standing by the door, frantically selling the books in his hand.

"Two thousand taels! It only takes 2,000 taels to take away the books! Don't miss it when you walk by! ”

"Let's take a look, there won't be this shop after this village!" The middle-aged man in brocade shouted loudly.

But at this time, most people's attention is on the only books left, and the books of one thousand taels have not been sold, who will spend two thousand taels of silver to do that big deal?

Soon.

Only half an hour passed.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "That's it! I want two thousand taels of young masters. ”

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The middle-aged man looked crazy, but he was still leaning against the wall of the study and remained motionless.

A few breaths later.

Someone else shouted, "Give me two thousand one hundred taels!" I want it! ”

As soon as the man spoke, another man shouted, "Two thousand five hundred taels! Don't ink! Give it to me directly! ”

In just over ten breaths, it has directly increased from two thousand taels to two thousand five hundred, and there is still room for growth.

The middle-aged man was also a master who wanted money rather than his life, and he saw that the books in the bookstore were sold out.

Leaning directly against the wall of the study house, he yelled with a red face: "Three thousand taels for one bite!" Whoever gives the money first is whoever! ”

As soon as he spoke, dozens of brightly dressed people flocked directly.

The middle-aged man looked on time, snatched a thick wad of silver from the hands of a child of a family, and shoved the book into the arms of the child of that family.

Then he quickly ran into the bookstore.

"Brother Yang, Zhao Da, this ...... Shall we make a move? Jiang Ping looked at the dense crowd outside the study house in a daze, and said with difficulty.

Yang Xian'an smiled, and then said, "How can I make a move after all the transactions are completed?" ”

"What's more, the sixth master explained in advance that we only earn the one that belongs to us, and as for whether other people get the books or pirate them or resell them, it has nothing to do with us."

Jiang Ping was puzzled: "But in this way, don't we make a lot less money?" ”

Yang Xian'an didn't reply when he heard this, but walked quickly towards the middle-aged man who wanted to walk through the back door.

Zhao Shou glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked thoughtfully at Yang Xian, who stepped forward quickly, and followed silently.

Jiang Ping was even more puzzled in an instant as if the second monk was at a loss.

"Brother Zhao." Jiang Ping quickly caught up with Zhao and asked tentatively.

Zhao Shoutou didn't look back and chased quickly, and replied: "The sixth master once said that if you share some benefits with him appropriately, you may be able to recover unexpected gains in the future." ”

Jiang Ping nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but think of the scenes that happened today in his mind.

Gradually, I have come to understand that the more people like middle-aged men are, the more they can reflect the value of books.

As a result, more people will be around, and the faster the book will spread.

Some of the high-priced books repossessed in the world,

In order to return to the basics, in order to make a fortune, they will only print books more frantically.

The back door of the bookstore.

As soon as Zhao Shou and Jiang Fang arrived, there were bursts of painful wails in their ears.

At the back door, several officials fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

Not far away, Yang Xian'an was holding a wooden stick and was frantically fighting with the middle-aged man who was reselling before.

For a while, the two of them fought you and me, regardless of whether they were up or down.

"Up." Zhao Shou was silent, and he didn't have time to ask, so he picked up a stick on the ground and rushed forward quickly.

"I'm coming!" Jiang Ping let out a loud voice, not to be outdone, and rushed forward directly.

The three of them worked together, and after a while, the middle-aged man fell directly to the ground.

"Is this how King Yan and Uncle Pingyi treat their guests!

！ The middle-aged man was lying on the ground holding his head, panting loudly as he questioned loudly.

Yang Xian'an threw away the stick in his hand and said slowly: "Just now, Yang just wants to make friends with Brother Tai, and he has no other intentions. ”

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At first, Yang Xian'an chased to the back door, but he just said that brother, please stay.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at it, and then quickly fled towards the door without saying a word.

When the officials saw this, they naturally wanted to stop it.

After one and two, it became what it is today.

"Make a friend?" The middle-aged man sneered, obviously not believing a word.

Bi, he has just earned 2,000 taels of silver tickets through reselling.

Yang Xian'an naturally heard the middle-aged man's voiceover.

Then he said calmly: "For the sake of a mere two thousand taels of silver tickets, you think someone Yang would do such a stupid thing?" ”

"You are?" Hearing the words of the signboard and someone Yang, the middle-aged man asked hesitantly.

Yang Xian'an said calmly: "This shop is all me, who do you say I am?" ”

"Uncle Pingyi?!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, and then felt a little relieved.

Just like Yang Xian'an, he will not smash his tricks for two thousand taels of silver, and ruin the reputation of Xu Yi behind him.

"What did Uncle Pingyi say earlier about making a friend?" The middle-aged man struggled to get up and climbed up the pole.

"The book house speaks." Yang Xian'an nodded slightly, then turned around and left.

As for the middle-aged man, if he is really a clever person, he will naturally not miss this opportunity.

After a while, there was a private room in the study house, and several people sat around.

Yang Xian'an and Zhao Shou are in charge, and the middle-aged man is in charge of returning, and in general, there is a harmonious atmosphere in the private room.

The middle-aged man's name is Song Yuan, a native of Hedong County, and there is an ancestral dart bureau at home.

However, since Song Yuanfu's father's generation, the family has been in the middle of the road.

When Song Yuanfu completely took over the dart game, the darts that were barely lively were left with him and a few old dart masters.

In order to maintain his ancestor, Song Yuanfu almost worked hard.

But it is very unfortunate, whether it is financial resources, or force, or people, it cannot be compared with those dart games under the command of the big families.

Song Yuanfu struggled for a while, and after he sent the old dart masters who had followed the Song family all their lives to the end.

He directly sold his ancestors and came out to roam.

In a few years, Song Yuanfu relied on his art and courage, but he also earned a lot of silver taels.

After Song Yuanfu told the whole past in 1510.

Yang Xian'an pondered, and then asked, "Would you like to stay in Yang's firm?" ”

Staying in the Yang Merchant is equivalent to clinging to the bottom of the big tree of King Yan, and there is no need to take risks to fight alone in the future.

This kind of obvious goodness can naturally be seen by Song Yuanfu.

Song Yuanfu was silent for a moment.

Then he asked, "If I stay in the Yang Firm, what can the Yang Firm give me?" ”

Yang Xian'an smiled: "How much silver can you get in a year now." ”

Song Yuanfu didn't hesitate, and blurted out directly: "About two hundred taels." ”

Similar to today, after all, it is possible to meet but not to be, if it were not for this, how could Song Yuanfu risk offending a large number of families to resell books?

It's nothing more than a move in the hearts of people.

Yang Xian

An Wenyan stretched out a palm and said: "If you stay in the Yang Clan, you can get at least five hundred taels of silver a year, if you have enough ability, it will definitely be more than five hundred taels in a year." ”

Song Yuanfu wanted it, Yang Xian'an wanted it, and after a while, the two of them completely agreed.

After Song Yuanfu left.

Yang Xian'an looked at Jiang Ping and ordered, "Arrange some good hands to follow him." ”

"Here, look for someone to go to Hedong County and thoroughly find out the details of Song Yuanfu."

"If it is the same as what he said, I will find a way to buy his ancestral home."

Jiang Ping didn't say a word when he heard this, and directly hugged his fists and said, "Yes." ”

The three of them had already experienced Song Yuanfu's martial arts when they fought with them before.

Previously, he stood at the door of the bookstore to sell books, and he had already shown his courage.

As a result, this person is not afraid of offending the family for the sake of money.

And when it was sold, it had been leaning on it to death, and after getting the silver ticket, he retreated directly through the back door.

This point reflects his heart, and if he does one more thing, he has already thought of a way out.

If it is true as in the self-description, he insists on providing for the aging dart masters when he has no money.

That is enough to prove his character.

Such a talent with superb martial arts, bold and careful, and good character.

If you can earn it, it will naturally have a lot of benefits.

When, the premise is that the person is not concealing what he says.

Yang Xian'an got up slowly, walked out of the private room and directly took out all the silver tickets.

With it in order, he said, "Let's go, we should go back." ”

The first emperor of the ages who came out of Zongzheng Temple.

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Chapter 195: Since ancient times, wealth has touched people's hearts