Chapter 256: It's Not for Nothing (Nine Watches)

Chapter 256

Sweet potatoes are still out and haven't been brought in.

Yunxi smirked at Ling Heng, and confused him very casually: "Don't take it too seriously." ”

Maybe the sweet potato has been brought in, but no one has found it?

After all, the dynasty she is in now is more like a parallel world created by a fork in history, so this sweet potato matter cannot be concluded according to the history lessons she studied before.

"Uncle Li, Ah Heng and I are going out today, and the inn room will be handed over to you to guard," Yun Xi diverged the topic.

"When we came to the state capital city before, we met a black-hearted inn, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper went to look through the guests' things, and stole the guests' things to sell, which is disgusting! Fortunately, the inn is now closed, but it has to be guarded against," Yunxi was annoyed when he mentioned this.

There is a bookstore that is the trouble that the black-hearted inn has caused her!

Otherwise, how can there be such a thing!

"Well, you lock the door, if there's any movement, I'll go and see it," Li Xian replied solemnly.

Petty theft like this is the most annoying.

The most worrying thing she is about now is her live printing.

She simply put all the small square strips with lettering into the box and took them with her, as for other molds or something, even if others saw it, they would not associate it with movable type printing.

Before going out, Yunxi quietly gave Li Xian two taels of silver, and winked playfully: "Don't let her know our secret." ”

Li Xian looked at Yunxi in a daze, but he didn't expect that he handed over forty wen and got back two taels, which made Li Xian's mood very complicated.

"It's not for nothing, Uncle Li, I'm still waiting for you to rely on me!"

Yunxi dropped a witty word and left.

Li Xian turned around and calmed down to read.

He knew very well in his heart that his hands were sore now, his hands would tremble when he held the pen, and copying books was a waste of pen, ink and paper.

***

Xianyun Bookstore——

After the books printed on oil-engraved paper launched by Xianyun Bookstore, the price of books has become cheaper, and there are many more readers who come to the store to buy books.

In the past, those who read books may choose to go to other bookstores to choose books, all at the same price, for them, which one to buy is different?

But now it's different, Xianyun Bookstore is cheap, and it's good to be able to lose a few hundred texts!

A book saves 500 yuan, and two books are one tael, not to mention some expensive books, but they are directly cheaper by two taels!

People who buy books are actually worried, worried that one day the Xianyun bookstore will not be able to operate, and the price of books will come back.

Nervous!

Therefore, the readers who enter the Xianyun bookstore must have a demand, and they will definitely buy books.

Yunxi stood outside the bookstore and watched, watching the readers take away the two books and leave as if they had picked up a treasure.

The person standing in the shopkeeper's position has also changed, It is a middle-aged man who Yunxi doesn't know, looking at the neatness of his notes, he is obviously also an experienced old shopkeeper.

Yunxi and Ling Heng stood outside the store and watched, not blocking the guests from coming and going, the old shopkeeper had already seen the two of them, and he didn't say anything.

At this time, the two of them came in, and the old shopkeeper only raised his eyelids.

"Here, but it's still run by idle people?" When Yunxi asked this, he was also a little worried in his heart.

She was afraid that the idle shopkeeper would not be able to operate, and perhaps she would be calculated, so she had to give up the store and technology or something.

The old shopkeeper nodded: "Yes." ”

When responding, his subordinates' bookkeeping movements were still not chaotic.

As soon as he heard this, he was still an idle shopkeeper, and Yunxi was also quietly relieved.

(End of chapter)