Chapter 148: This day is dead again

"Chu Niangzi, that's all there is to say, when you turn back, you must stick to our academy first, and you can't go back. It's easy to say that the price is convenient, it's easy to say." The square-faced fat steward smiled so much that his eyelids were all folded, "This smoke inkstone will be sent to the Chu family master immediately, you wait."

"Chu Liang, have you written it well? So slow, Chu Ji, you can help him write. Chu Wen, you are tall and big, so take it to the council hall and go outside the classroom." The tone of the goatee thin steward is still not good, and the words he says are no longer with guns and sticks.

Wu Cairen, who accompanied Chu Wen to paste the "big-character poster" called by Chu Xujun, was still in a trance: "What kind of paper is that, it's so powerful?" As soon as they took it out, the faces of these two stewards changed directly."

Chu Wen looked at the brown girl who always had a rich expression, thought about it, and squeezed out two words for a long time: "Easy to use."

Wu Cai rolled his eyes, forgetting that this was a saw-mouthed gourd that couldn't spit out fart, no wonder they were sent such a mission.

Things go back a quarter of an hour ago.

Chu Xujun used a breezy tone to say that he wanted to punish students, discriminate against education and corruption in Shanyue Academy, write it out in 1510, and post "big-character posters" everywhere and make it public, so that everyone can see how the famous Shanyue Academy "disciplines" students.

The content of the big-character poster is still written in front of them immediately, and it will be posted immediately, if it is replaced with bamboo slips and oral preaching, they will not be afraid of the two stewards of Shanyue Academy.

The bamboo slips are not fast, one by one string up and heavy, the string needs time, and it takes time to hang it, and the conditions are very limited.

As for oral preaching, there are only a few people from their Chu family, and no one knows them at all, so how can they listen to them directly.

But the paper that this little lady took out was not ordinary, and it looked rougher than the silk cloth, but the effect was clear at a glance.

According to the modern conversion algorithm, which is equivalent to the difference between word of mouth and network data explosion, the propagation speed increases exponentially, and it cannot be stopped at all.

With such a good kung fu, Chu Liang was already writing the second one, and Chu Wen also copied it.

With Chu Xia and Hua Liancheng here, the two stewards couldn't show the majesty of Mr. and ordered them not to copy.

This is copied, take it outside, and then use the legs and feet of the martial arts people, it won't take half a day for this matter to spread to the entire mountain.

At that time, even if Shanyue Academy had to send someone out, before the big-character poster was removed, the content on the paper would be seen by their own people first.

The stewards just have to explain that if they can't get the corresponding paper, they won't have the same speed of transmission. In this way, the face of Shanyue Academy is equivalent to being completely trampled underfoot, just for an inexplicable nameless poem.

After weighing the pros and cons, the fat and thin two stewards tacitly fell in love with something like "paper" for the first time: "Chu family lady, you said that this square thing is called, paper?"

Chu Xujun: "Yes, our Chu family sells it, but at this price...... It is less than thirty percent of the silk cloth."

Ordinary people don't use silk cloth at all, even the silk cloth of the noble family can not be used by one person for ten pieces a year. At the price of one-thirtieth of the price, it is equivalent to 300 pieces of silk cloth a year, and I don't feel distressed when I write every day.

Such a price is already a great bargain for the Shanyue Academy, which needs to write all over the world.

The fat steward calculated it in his heart, and was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't wait to suppress Chu Liang's scribbling pen, such a good thing, writing these filthy things is very much, and it is tyrannical!

In fact, with the manpower and material resources of ancient times, in the minds of Tao Wuming and others, this paper is equivalent to no cost, and it is a heavenly treasure brought by Chu Xujun, which is comparable to gold that can be picked up everywhere.

Except for Chu Ji, the rest of the Chu family glanced at each other, and told them that this paper did not cost her money, and it could be continuously supplied to the Chu family.

Chu Xujun obviously wanted to sell it to Shanyue Academy, and squeeze a sum well, or even more than one.

can't actually punish these guys who have wronged Chu Wen and Chu Liang, and letting them bleed heavily for many years can be regarded as a bad breath first.

The eyes of the two stewards lit up when they heard this: "Is this true?"

Chu Xujun is casual

Nodding, he added, "Hey, don't change the subject. Their business hasn't been dealt with yet."

The square-faced fat steward suddenly changed his face: "Alas, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Master Chu, tell me, why do you want to make such a fuss. Everything pays attention to a good gathering and dispersing, today you come over, we meet once, it is fate. Children are good children, and where to teach or not is negotiable." new

Chu Xia continued: "The matter of the inkstone ......."

The square-faced fat steward smiled, "This is a trivial matter, I will have someone send it to you immediately."

Hua Liancheng: "Our children of the Chu family can't be wronged in vain."

The goatee thin steward finally looked at them: "Isn't Chu Liang already writing? It's just that everyone knows about this matter, isn't it not good for Chu Jie? After all, he is also a member of your Chu family."

Shanyue Academy confined things to the academy, because even Wu Cai didn't know, and the starting point was to cover up the ugliness, but it did protect the reputation of the Chu family to a certain extent.

Education is a matter of many parties, and the Chu family is also responsible for Chu Jie's fault.

Hua Liancheng didn't dwell on it anymore, and nodded in agreement: "I didn't make trouble outside at the beginning, so let's solve it internally today." Look, where is the right place to put it?" Her eyes looked at Chu Ji, who was the most stable and knew the situation of the academy.

Chu Ji knew that this was still for the sake of his younger brother Chu Jie's face, and thought about it and said, "The college council hall is a place, and gentlemen will come here. As for the students, they can also post one place after the last big class on the third day. All that's left is tomorrow's morning exercise, and I ask the steward to make a name for me, and be sure to tell everyone the truth."

Chu Ji's proposal, everyone present agreed.

The content of the big-character poster was changed, only explaining Wu Cai's poems, how Chu Wen got them, and how Chu Jie embezzled them, and the academy apologized for Chu Wen and Chu Liang's punishment and paid compensation. Chu Jie was punished for cleaning the clean room for three months, and was deducted points and probationed in his studies.

Chu Xia, Chu Ji and Chu Liang study the content of big-character posters.

Hua Liancheng and Chu Xujun surveyed the price and details of the paper buying and selling with the two stewards one by one.

Wu Cai and Chu Wen were a little dumbfounded when they heard it on the side, and now the two of them went outside to run errands.

Some students saw the big-character poster and glanced at the two people who knew about it.

Chu Wen can't ask about this stuffy gourd, and the brown girl next to him is not easy to mess with.

The students were curious about how the big-character posters came about, and they couldn't ask for a while.

On the way back between the two, Wu Cai thought about it, bit his lip, and asked, "Chu Wen, you are no longer studying here, what are you going to do next?" Have you ever thought about coming to our martial arts hall?

Chu Wen: "Listen to my sister." Before coming, my sister mentioned to her that she had been chosen.

"Then, you're going to come to the martial arts hall to find me...... My uncle?" Wu Cai lowered his head, "You know, you're the most satisfying student he's ever taught over the years. Although he never took you seriously as an apprentice, and he didn't mention it, he always regarded you as his apprentice in his heart."

Chu Wen: "I'm done."

Wu Cai: ...... What nonsense is the truth, this day I talked about death again.