In the middle of the night, I was hungry and wanted to eat barbecue, but I couldn't eat much alone, and I couldn't reach the takeaway price (we have a barbecue here at a starting price of 40), so I was very distressed.

Early in the morning, as soon as Li Daoxuan got up, he found that there was an extra line of words on the box, "Wangjia Village." ”

Hey? When did this line come out?

Could it be after getting drunk yesterday?

Yesterday, the whole Gaojia Village drank and celebrated, as if it was a festival, the villagers who drank all the joy danced, refused to sleep when it was dark, lit a big fire outside the village, and a group of villains danced awkwardly around the fire.

Li Daoxuan, a person who never drinks alcohol, couldn't help but pour himself a few glasses of beer, and had fun with the people, and after the fun, he wanted to try what Wuliangye tasted like, but as soon as he drank it, he drank high, and he couldn't remember the rest very clearly.

Now when I got up, I found that the rescue index on the box had risen a little, and at the same time, there was an extra line on the box "Wangjia Village".

It seems that the field of vision has become a few miles larger last night, and Wangjia Village has been included. Who was saved? I don't know, whatever. As long as I don't care about the salvation index, no one can force me to roll.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to put a little on the three words "Wangjia Village", and the perspective jumped over, and when he saw it, it was a village twice the size of Gaojia Village, but the thatched houses in the village were basically burned down, and the whole village was deserted.

If you guess correctly, this should be the village where Wang Er led the people to revolt, most of the villagers in Wangjia Village left with Wang Er, and only a few families went to Gaojia Village.

Li Daoxuan let out a long sigh, took out the medical nebulizer, and began to spray it in the sky above Wangjia Village.

Then I ordered a take-out oil tea, washed my face and rinsed my mouth, and after finishing the that should have been done in the morning, the oil tea was delivered, holding a paper bowl, and sitting next to the landscape box.

After spraying the fog for half an hour, the surface of the land in Wangjia Village is basically very moist, and it is no longer a miserable picture of dry and cracked loess.

Take the atomizer back and switch back to Gaojia Village.

Today's Gaojia Village is not as lively as usual, it seems that many people are still hangover, and the second day of the carnival is often weak.

However, the "study well" is operating normally as usual.

The children have finished their morning exercises, drunk goat's milk, sat in rows, and started to read aloud.

Even Bai Gongzi joined in, he had already finished learning those basic introductory textbooks, but in the Chinese pinyin, Bai Gongzi was still a novice, so Mr. Wang had to make up for him in pinyin.

Li Daoxuan opened his mobile phone, looked at the several major ideological guidance books that had been prepared a long time ago, and sighed: It's too early to show these children, I have to wait, I can't rush to come.

Thinking of this, a craftsman quickly ran into the school well, holding a bunch of small wooden blocks in his hand, and shouted excitedly to Mr. Wang: "Sir, the villain has carved pinyin, I want you to take a look." ”

Mr. Wang was overjoyed: "Take it and take a look." ”

It turned out that the craftsman was the engraver from last time, and what he was holding in his hand was a small wooden block for printing.

The Ming Dynasty had already begun to use "movable type printing", in which commonly used Chinese characters were carved on small wooden blocks, which, when needed, were put together in a small wooden frame and printed on a single page on paper.

The craftsman has now carved the pinyin letters, he dipped a little ink on the wooden block, and then vigorously covered the paper, "pop", just like a seal, a pinyin A, on the paper.

Mr. Wang was overjoyed: "Very good, this is A, what about the others?" I'll check them all. ”

The craftsman picked up other pieces of wood and "crackled" them, and all the pinyin letters were covered on the paper.

Mr. Wang checked the past letter by letter, and couldn't stop his ecstasy: "It's great, all of them are right, you really didn't brag, you did things carefully."

When the craftsman was praised, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Mr. Wang: "Then you can print the book "Hanyu Pinyin" now, right?" ”

He was quite excited in his heart, this is the Heavenly Realm Divine Language taught by Tianzun, once it is printed into a book, it is equivalent to holding the Book of Heaven in his hand and teaching it to other children, that is, 'Continuing to learn for the sake of the saints', that is the lifelong vision of the reader.

The engraver shook his head a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, only these letters, you can't print a book yet, and the villain has to engrave common words again." ”

This sentence woke up Mr. Wang!

If it is in the city, the craftsman only needs to carve the pinyin letters, supplemented by the engraving of the commonly used Chinese characters that have been done in advance, and the books can be printed immediately, but Gaojiacun is still blank in the printing industry, not only the pinyin letters must be re-engraved, but even all the commonly used words must be re-engraved.

This progress can't be fast, even if you want to.

"Alas!" Mr. Wang held his head, a little depressed: "As an engraver, you have to carve for at least a long time before you can prepare all the commonly used words." ”

The engraver was also embarrassed: "There are too few people in the villain's business...... I can't find anyone to help, I'm sorry, please give me some more time.

As the two were talking about this, Bai Gongzi, who had been eavesdropping on the side for a long time, stood up suddenly: "This is a trivial matter. ”

The two were stunned and looked back at Bai Gongzi together.

Bai Gongzi said with a smile: "Just send someone to the county seat and buy Chengcheng Bookstore, isn't it enough?" At that time, we will move the commonly used word engraving plates that have been carved in the bookstore to Gaojia Village, and with the pinyin engraving carved by this master, we can start printing immediately. ”

Fuck, wake up the dreamer with a word.

Mr. Wang and the engraver were stunned at the same time, it turned out that they could still operate like this.

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, yes! How is it that no one has thought of this road before? Oh! I see! Most of the talents in Gaojia Village came from humble backgrounds, such as Thirty-two, Mr. Wang, and Master Tan, who were limited to scholars, all of whom came out of the poor.

The living environment will solidify a person's thinking when solving problems, and they all prefer "Lao Tzu works hard" rather than "Lao Tzu throws money at things".

Bai Gongzi is here, and there is one more way to solve the problem.

Mr. Wang said happily: "Bai Gongzi, this matter belongs to you." ”

"Me? I can't. Bai Gongzi spread his hands and said with a little regret: "I am a thirteen-year-old child, I went to buy a bookstore, and people would pull me out with a big bidough." ”

Everyone thought in their hearts: You are the son of Baijiabao, except for your mother, who dares to whip you with a big bidou?

However, it is indeed a bit strange for a half-grown child to run to buy a bookstore.

Even if the original owner didn't dare to smoke him, he didn't dare to talk about this business.

After all, it is up to adults to do this.

Bai Gongzi arched his hand to Mr. Wang and said: "Sir, you are a scholar, you must have bought books in Chengcheng Bookstore before, the owner of the bookstore should recognize you, if you make up a reason to make a fortune and buy the bookstore with a sum of money, it is a reasonable thing, this business is the easiest thing for you to negotiate." ”

Mr. Wang was stunned: "Huh? It makes sense. ”

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/