Chapter Seventy-One: Selling Books
Sou.
Two galloping horses passed by the crowd in a gust of wind.
The dragon and tiger guards guarding Fusu's side were about to be vigilant, but before they could move, the fast horses galloping in front of them were about to disappear.
"This person... How does it feel familiar? ”
Han Fei blinked, one of the two people who had just ridden on horseback and galloped over, and his appearance was faintly similar to that of a junior with excellent character and learning that Han Fei had seen when he was studying in Xiaoshengxian Village.
It's just that his junior brother is elegant and dignified, and his appearance is handsome. And the two of them who just horseback were a little too rich.
The two dying horses galloping through the negotiation were a small episode for most of the people present, and everyone did not know it in detail.
Only Gai Nie thought of the two people on the horse just now, and the packages they were carrying behind their backs, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
Paid.
Han Fei and Gai Nie and others walked all the way, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and entered Hanzhong.
"The difficulty of 'Shu Dao', when Han Fei was studying in Songhai in his early years, he had heard it several times from Qilu businessmen. But I never thought that one day, 'Shu Dao' could become so simple. ”
After walking out of the [Qinping Avenue] exit, Han Fei briefly judged the time it took to cross the Qinling Mountains on this trip, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
After sighing, Han Fei's mood became more and more solemn.
As the ninth prince of South Korea, it is impossible for Han Fei to be unaware of the importance of 'transportation' for a country, and now this kind of 'cement avenue' can even connect the lofty mountains and mountains of the Qinling Mountains, so if it is built on flat land and used in war, how much convenience will it bring to the Qin State?
After that, the carriage continued forward.
And when Han Fei saw the more scenes in Hanzhong today, the deeper his heart sank.
When he was sent to Qin from South Korea before, Han Fei saw the most scenes in South Korea, which was the disaster victims everywhere, and the white silk was constant. This is the aftermath of last year's snowstorm.
After entering the territory of the Qin State, Han Fei did not see a single victim along the way, although some civilians met along the way still had a little sadness on their faces, but in general, all the people had returned to the normal rhythm of life.
Obviously, this is because the government of Qin State provided timely relief, and after the snow melted, people were sent to provide disaster relief assistance as soon as possible, so the impact of the snow disaster in Qin State could not be seen too much.
This is also the reason why Han Fei said before that the current national strength of the Qin State is a little stronger than he imagined.
In this day and age.
The ability to resist natural disasters also represents the strength of a dry country.
Originally, Han Fei thought that in the face of last year's snow disaster, it would be extremely rare to be able to achieve the scene he had seen in the territory of Qin before.
Yet until this moment.
When Han Yu saw the current situation of life in Pingkun, Hanzhong County, he saw Bai Ji's reason for not being clamped.
Today's Hanzhong has completed a new round of Mojun's planning.
All the way.
Han Fei saw patches of square farmland, neatly arranged under the blue sky and white clouds, looking like a grid on a chessboard, which was pleasing to the eye.
Between the fields, ditches that are apparently newly built are pouring clear water into the fields along the ditches, and the source of the water is a rotating waterwheel.
Now the spring planting period has just begun, the ancient spring planting period lasted for a long time, because of the lack of ploughing cattle, many places are often a village sharing a ploughing ox, and the efficiency of ploughing is very slow.
When I came here before, whether it was Korea or Qin, most of the fields I encountered along the way were only about one-tenth of the seedlings planted now.
But here in Hanzhong, Han Fei looked at it, and at least half of the fields were already covered with vibrant green colors.
And the other half of the farmland.
At this moment, most of the farmers are also controlling the [Quyuan Plow], and they are diligently driving the ploughing oxen.
Occasionally passing by one or two villages, Han Fei saw neatly arranged red brick and blue-tiled houses, or bluestone houses.
The common people wore coarse, but thick and neat clothes.
After getting some closer.
Basically, you can see a trace of the hole on the other party's face, as well as a pair of blazing sleeves full of hope for the unclamped.
If it was said that the scene he had seen in other parts of the Qin Kingdom before only made Han Fei feel solemn.
Then the picture he saw in Hanzhong at this moment directly made Han Fei silent.
And not even just him.
Even Flame Spirit Ji, who had followed behind Han Fei all the way, was also silent.
On the surface.
In fact, the living environment of the people in Hanzhong County is a very ordinary 'rural idyll' scene.
However, only those who were born in troubled times can feel how rare such an 'ordinary' environment is in the current era.
Even for the vast majority of Li people in the midst of disasters, this kind of 'ordinary' rural life may have been their lifelong dream.
Before evening.
Han Fei and Gai Nie and his party rushed to [Iron Stone Town].
If Han Fei and others saw the calm and peaceful of Hanzhong County before, then in [Tieshi Town], Han Fei can be regarded as seeing the prosperity and enthusiasm of a part of Hanzhong County.
Mayor Tie received Han Fei and Gai Nie and his party extremely warmly, and brought them to the most expensive in [Iron Stone Town].
Korea is different from the state of Qin.
South Korea does not have such strict legal restrictions on merchants, but today's commercial market in South Korea is not even as prosperous as [Seongpyeong Town] is today.
This is not a question of market stock, but a gap in market dynamics.
So unsurprisingly, Han Fei had the same insomnia as the former Win Zheng.
Early the next morning.
Han Fei had a pair of 'panda eyes' on his head, and embarked on the road to [Shengping Town] with Flame Spirit Ji.
Half a day later.
Everyone successfully arrived at [Shengping Town].
The snow melted, and after the arrival of spring, [Shengping Town] became more and more prosperous, and the flow of people was far more than three times more than when the last time the government arrived in winter.
It's the first time I've come here.
Even Han Fei, who is the ninth son of South Korea, can't help but be shocked by the prosperity of [Shengping Town].
After all, for people in this era, the population density of people like [Shengping Town] is so crowded that they can't walk on the road is really a little too scary.
And not only Han Fei, but even in the carriage where Gai Nie and Fu Su were riding not far ahead, a small head poked out of the window, looking out with curiosity on his face.
It's just compared to Han Fei and Flame Spirit Ji's car.
Because Fusu's carriage was guarded by dragon and tiger guards, the merchants and people encountered along the road all gave way after seeing the car.
And Han Fei rubbed a wave of Fusu's car, and followed closely behind and smoothly crossed the central avenue of [Shengping Town].
And just when the two sides were about to arrive at the [Mo Mansion].
Suddenly.
A dense crowd not far away attracted Han Fei's attention.
"Take a look, take a look! This is the mythological novel "Journey to the West" written by Lord Shengpingjun himself, with a total of 860,000 words, divided into ten volumes, and one volume only costs 150 yuan. ”
"One hundred and fifty dollars, you can't buy it and suffer a loss, you can't buy it."
"Come and take a look, take a look!"
The book is said to be something that every famous person wants to do and will do at the moment, so Han Fei was not surprised to hear that Sheng Pingjun had written a book.
It's just that when he heard the second half of the betrayer's words, Han Fei was stunned.
860,000 words?
Ten volumes?
A volume costs only one hundred and fifty big bucks?
Is the book of the dignified Shengping Jun sold so cheaply?
And 860,000 words, how many bamboo slips do you have to write it? With such pricing, I'm afraid I can't even make back the money from bamboo slips!
Just when Han Fei was confused.
Suddenly.
His eyes caught a glimpse of a customer coming out of it, the book in his hand.
"This thing..."
Han Fei's eyes froze slightly.
Although Han Fei didn't read the words in the book in the customer's hand because of the distance, he suddenly remembered the two people riding fast horses he had met at the entrance of [Qinping Avenue] before.
If he remembered correctly, the two of them seemed to be carrying something similar to this in the package they were carrying behind their backs.
"Flame Spirit Ji, you wait here for a while, and I'll go down."
Han Fei turned his head and said a word to Flame Spirit Ji, and then without waiting for the other party to answer, Han Fei stepped out of the carriage.
And just as he stepped out of the carriage, he saw Gai Nie on the carriage in front of him, and he also got out of the carriage at the same time.
The two nodded to each other.
Then they walked into the newly opened bookstore.
The bookstore was already overcrowded, and it took a while for the two to barely squeeze into the bookstore.
At this time, there were no other books in the bookstore, only the book "Journey to the West", Han Fei picked up a book on the shelf and opened it to take a look.
And it was this glance that instantly made Han Fei's pupils shrink suddenly.
"Shopkeeper, I want a complete set of "Journey to the West"."
The next second.
Han Fei decisively shouted to the shopkeeper of the bookstore, and then directly took out a few gold coins from his arms and slapped them on the account.
The full set of "Journey to the West" has a total of 1,500 big coins, which is already four gold coins + 60 big coins, which is undoubtedly an astronomical amount for ordinary people.
However, none of the people who enter the bookstore to buy books at this moment think that the price is very expensive.
Contrary.
Almost all of them are very happy to pay for it.
The guys at the bookstore quickly helped Han Fei wrap a full set of books, and Han Fei picked up the books and returned to the carriage, only then did he reopen a volume of "Journey to the West" and read it carefully.
And the more he looked at it, the more sluggish Han Fei's expression became: "The hundred schools of thought are in big trouble." ”