Chapter 97: The First Edition
"What do you want?" The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.
"Yutu, it won't be nothing, right?" Zhao Qingrui asked suspiciously.
"What are you doing with the map?" The map is an important military secret, and it is impossible to take it out easily, and I don't know what this girl wants to do.
"I want to see if there are any volcanoes in Daqin, and I want to get some volcanic ash." Zhao Qingrui looked at Ying Zheng with a blank eye, she had also seen what Daqin's map looked like.
"The widow remembers that there is a description in the Book of Mountains and Seas, there is weak water under Kunlun Mountain, and there is a mountain of fire outside, is it the volcano you are looking for?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Almost, it's just looking for volcanoes that will erupt, I need volcanic ash to make some cement, so I want to take a map to see if I can find the location of the volcano." Zhao Qingrui nodded, she knew that ancient maps were very important, and generally maps were only available in the hands of the palace and generals, and others had not seen them at all.
If it weren't for the fact that her father was the emperor, she wouldn't have come to him.
"These are just legends, not true." Ying Zheng said helplessly, he had never seen this kind of burning volcano, just that it was all a legend.
"There's no record on the map?" Zhao Qingrui said disappointedly, my father looks like this, I don't believe it at all, and it is estimated that there is no more on the map.
"No, what do you do with that cement?" Ying Zheng asked curiously, the things made by the girl should not be simple.
"It seems that the cement used to build the house can't be made, and I don't know if the red bricks can be made, Dad, you are busy first, and I will find a way first."
The station over there is her own territory, so naturally how comfortable she is, now that her father is the emperor, she doesn't have to worry so much.
In her previous life, there was a brick kiln in the village of her hometown, and she happened to know the structure of the brick kiln.
Ying Zheng raised his hand and wanted to stop his daughter, but the girl ran too fast and disappeared all of a sudden.
After drawing the drawings of the brick kiln overnight, Zhao Qingrui called the people who were good at building and carefully told them how to build the brick kiln.
There are a few Zhuangzi given by my father before, and there is a barren mountain that is empty, and the barren mountain is quite large, and the soil there is just right.
Zhao Qingrui took them over directly, and if there were not enough people, he would recruit the head of the mountain and eat enough.
Xie Peiyun and the others had already made the first edition of the newspaper, and when Zhao Qingrui came back, Shang Lian brought the first edition of the newspaper.
The first edition of the newspaper, Zhao Qingrui needed this newspaper to be exciting enough to attract more people and make the newspaper more meaningful.
The first version was made by these people under her, and the content on it is very rich, but it is not exciting enough, and it can only be said that it is full of dry goods.
In addition to these dry goods, she also wanted to have some entertainment pages, which they had never seen and couldn't write.
Zhao Qingrui scratched her head, and dryly told them two more educational sketches that she had seen in modern times, and let them make it up by themselves in the future.
She really doesn't have a talent for storytelling, especially those jokes, which she used to think were funny when she watched them, but when they came out of her mouth, they became tasteless.
What Zhao Qingrui said, Xie Peiyun wrote it down carefully, although Zhao Qingrui didn't tell it very well, he thought it was very interesting, go back and polish it, these stories will definitely be widely spread.
"When writing this kind of joke story in the future, be sure to use it in the vernacular, and try to make it as understandable as possible to everyone." Zhao Qingrui said seriously.
"No." Xie Peiyun carefully wrote down that he knew Zhao Qingrui's purpose, and she wanted to popularize education.
With Zhao Qingrui's guidance, the first edition of the newspaper was finally decided.
Zhao Qingrui began to let people print newspapers, and she temporarily asked people to print 20,000 copies of the first edition, and the price was not high, three and a half dollars.
The paper was provided by the Mo family, and they did not charge money at the beginning, so they tested the water for Zhao Qingrui.
Zhao Qingrui took the first edition of the newspaper to Wangyi Palace, and let his father look at it first, so that he could know in his heart.
"So big?" The newspaper unfolded, which really shocked Yingzheng.
"Fortunately, if it weren't for the fact that the words made by the current equipment are too big, I would like to make this newspaper a little smaller, and if the movable type printing mold is small, the printed words will be confused and unreadable." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.
"Take a look, what do you think of this newspaper? Give me some advice. Zhao Qingrui looked at Ying Zheng expectantly.
Ying Zheng took a closer look, there was a lot of content on it, there were also many interpretations of government decrees, interpretations of the laws of the Qin Dynasty, and some tips that could be used in life, as well as jokes, and the content and rewards of the essay were written in a small grid.
A newspaper contains a lot of content.
After more than 20 minutes, I finished reading the above content, Ying Zheng leaned comfortably on the stool, such a newspaper, it is indeed a good choice to pass the time in his spare time.
"This newspaper is not bad, or my daughter is capable, I can come up with such a method." Ying Zheng said proudly.
If he knew that the little girl was so capable, he should have called his daughter to Xianyang earlier.
Thinking that her daughters have been raised in Jingshui Pavilion over the years, Ying Zheng has a feeling that she has missed 100 million.
"It's not something I came up with, I've seen others do it." Zhao Qingrui said calmly.
"How? Can you distribute it? "She and Yin Yan have checked this newspaper many times, and there shouldn't be a problem.
"No problem, let's send it." Ying Zheng nodded, this is his daughter's first career, he must support it, and find some people to trust him tomorrow, so as not to sell his daughter's face.
If there is a father, Zhao Qingrui is immediately relieved.
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhao Qingrui had already arranged that there were a few more places to sell newspapers in the major joints in Xianyang, and these people were holding simple megaphones in their hands.
"Daqin Weekly, don't miss it when you pass by, as long as it's three and a half dollars."
"Do you want to know about the decree issued by His Majesty? Want to learn about the laws of Great Qin? It is all in the Daqin Weekly Newspaper. ”
"Do you want to know about the recent events in Daqin? Daqin Weekly takes you into Shanglin Yuan to learn about new grain varieties. ”
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The sound of the loudspeaker spread far away, especially the loud people who shouted it, and a large number of people gathered to watch the excitement at once.
Daqin didn't have much entertainment at all, except for eating, he slept every day.
Zhao Qingrui's tricks to tease Confucianism before were almost ruined by those who were idle and panicked, and they are still talking after tea and dinner.
Now, finally, there is another lively scene to watch, and these people suddenly surround them.