Chapter 282: Movable Type Printing, Beat the Old Master!
"Son, you can't say that!" Xunzi sighed, "We can disapprove of Jiang Bai, we can disapprove of his behavior, or even disapprove of Daqin altogether, but we can't just talk nonsense without evidence." ”
Gao Yue said: "Isn't it? ”
"If people want to take beautiful women away, can you still stand here?" Fu Nian said casually.
Gao Yue was ashamed and angry, but she was speechless.
"No matter, let's go to Zilanxuan to watch, I don't believe they can be flawless." Jing Tianming's heart was a little confused, so he said.
Xunzi hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.
If you want to find a lot of flaws in the court, but this time people obviously don't give you a chance, how can you spread rumors and make trouble for others and hit the image of the court in the hearts of the people.
He could see at a glance that the Mo family's plan was to spread rumors of friendship between Great Qin and the Xiongnu among the people, causing the emperor's edict to be declared to be enemies of the Xiongnu a few years ago, and the effect of the edict was greatly reduced.
But why didn't they understand that the place where they met was placed in Zilanxuan meant that this matter was clearly announced to the people of the world.
"Rumors can only make you more and more passive." Xunzi sighed.
Fu Nian said: "We have a wider network. ”
"If you want people to believe in one rumor, you have to make up a hundred rumors, and if there are too many rumors, you will inevitably be spurned by the people, and you should rely on yang conspiracy, not this kind of stupid action of petty family." Xunzi said helplessly.
Fu Nian and Yan Lu are even more strange, how could we ever think of competing with Yingzheng to dominate the world?
At this time, the people who were staring at Xianyang Palace came to report that Kong Kun had entered the palace.
Confucian disciples were furious, isn't this a betrayal of Confucianism?
Xunzi thought about it and thought that Kong Kui could not have surrendered.
What else did he want to seek cooperation with the imperial court?
Of course, Kong Carp is not going to surrender.
He was horrified by the news that came from a secret.
Jiang Bai was bored after determining that he would be bored after meeting Mo Li at night, so he began to think about dealing with the hundred schools of Zhuzi.
Beat them down, subdued them, and then use the doctrines of each school.
But how do you shake the minds of these recalcitrant creatures?
One of the Purple Girl's actions reminded him.
This woman actually gave up the crusade against the black silk, and asked Zhao Ji for a pair to wear on her body, with a black robe that does not have to be too thick as the weather gets hotter and hotter, and the design of placing the front in the belt, that look is really tempting and tempting.
Jiang Bai casually asked, "Why do you want to open now", and Zi Nu replied confidently, saying that everyone else was improving, and she didn't want to fall behind.
This sentence reminds Jiang Bai?
Not bad!
With just such a sentence, Jiang Bai suddenly thought of a universal truth.
It may not be the east wind transit that convinces people, but it is absolutely not enough to leave the east wind crossing.
What is the east wind?
That's technology!
To deal with the hundreds of schools, we must use technology!
What technology is best suitable?
Holding the beautiful feet of the purple girl Miaoman, Jiang Bai thought about it for a long time and thought of a good thing.
What?
Engraving and movable type printing!
Printing is one of the outstanding contributions made by our ancestors to mankind, and it is the emergence and development of movable type printing that makes reading a great opportunity to change our destiny.
Today's Daqin, papermaking has been tested for large-scale production in Shaofu, which is an engineering design completed by Jiang Bai last year.
Then, the next step is to use movable type printing with engraving printing to expand the number of readers and improve the quality of reading.
What would this make those disciples of the Hundred Schools think?
They can't help but get dizzy.
Jiang Bai immediately asked Hong Yu, who was reading by him, to find a few wooden boards, quickly carved out dozens of words, and then found a few pieces of white paper, and tried to print them with ink, although it was still a little rough, but it was enough to shock the girls in the family.
Even Langyu, who has always been very reserved, posted it over, soft and glutinous, and asked "what kind of gift will people get in ten years after their thirtieth birthday."
Such an obvious hint, Jiang Bai didn't even have to think about it to understand it.
Is that the impact of the printing press so great?
It's that big!
Jiang Bai thought about it and chose to be ruthless to the descendants of the old master.
He sent someone to call Kong Kun into the palace and asked him to bring a family heirloom book.
Kong Kun was not worried that Jiang Bai would take the opportunity to plunder, so there was no need to plunder.
When he arrived at Taifu Palace, Kong Kun paid a meticulous visit.
Jiang Bai smiled and said, "Mr. Kong, how about we make a bet." ”
Kong Carp refused.
"Forget it, you brought me the book, and I can get a hundred copies in half a day!" Jiang Bai Road.
Kong Kun said lightly: "Mrs. Taifu is like a cloud, and it is not difficult to copy 10,000 copies in half a day." ”
"This old man is too underspoken!" Jiang Bai smiled shamefully, "But if I use manual copying, how can I show my ability, I called you here today to tell you, you don't need to be copied by anyone, and it doesn't take so much energy, I want to use printing, so that everyone in the world can buy your treasured books at an extremely low price." ”
Kong Kun sneered.
But then he saw a couple of girls coming with strange things, and first checked the family heirloom book he had brought.
Then, with a sigh of relief, they did not know what to do on a plank, and soon swiped across a blank piece of paper that he was envious of.
And just like that, a book of at least a few hundred words was printed.
Kong Kui's eyes instantly widened.
What kind of magic is this?
"This is printing!" Jiang Bai laughed and said, "Those books in your family's collection are only tens of thousands of words, and we can print a set in half a day!" ”
"This, this can't," Kong Kun exclaimed, "if so, isn't it, isn't it......"
"The old master said that there is no class in teaching, and he also said that learning is practiced from time to time, and you still want to disobey the old master's teachings and not let the poor study?" Jiang Bai turned his face instantly.
Kong Kun stared blankly at the books that kept being printed, and sighed after a long time.
Jiang Bai, this person's ability is indeed too much to deal with.
The printing technique he came up with is a good thing to subvert the times.
But can there be so much white paper production?
"Quietly tell you a good news, we can now produce hundreds of catties of white paper a day, and this is still handmade," Jiang Bai said with a smile, "Next, I will improve papermaking, and strive to be able to use wheat straw and straw to produce tens of thousands of catties a day." Do you think, tens of thousands of catties and hundreds of thousands of catties a day, if everyone in the world wants to be able to study, how much do we have to supply? I'm not good at math, you do the math for me. ”
Kong Kun didn't have time to question, Jiang Bai said again: "Of course, you can also treasure the old master's doctrine in the walls of your house, I will never send someone to steal it, but since you hide it from the world, then I say that I have the true inheritance of the old master in my hand, you can't refute it, right?!" ”
(End of chapter)