"See?"

"Although Duan Haifeng responded to the battle, what did he propose to buy shares?"

"This person is more and more good at playing tricks, and buying shares is the most troublesome thing to do business in partnership, and it looks easy but not practical, not to mention what technology he wants to put into shares, that is, he is just dreaming. ”

......

In the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, young scholars, shop owners, and acquaintances from all walks of life meet, and after a word or two of greetings, there is such a conversation, Duan Haifeng's palindrome, he responded to the battle of the Qin Dynasty, which is almost not expected by everyone, but Duan Haifeng actually proposed a new term 'technology shares', and joined the newspaper with his printing skills, which is completely unrealistic in the eyes of people at this time.

At this time, doing business is generally exquisite, each doing its own thing, working together, and all kinds of distribution are very troublesome.

Therefore, everyone seems that Duan Haifeng is just playing tricks to show that his printing technique is really a means as mentioned before.

Compared with these, everyone was most interested in the other thing that Duan Haifeng said in his article.

"Do you say that the fairy kingdom is real?"

"It's hard to say, he didn't have to lie to us. ”

"But why haven't I heard of it? ”

"If you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean that you haven't heard of it now, if it's just him Duan Haifeng talking about it alone, Duan Haifeng is lying a lot, I may not believe it, but didn't Qin Xianao also talk about it? It is impossible for two people to lie to us together. ”

"No, the immortal realm that Qin Xianao said may not be what Duan Haifeng said. ”

"Well, what Duan Haifeng said is too outrageous, the iron car will work? The iron ox can farm by itself, from planting to fertilizing to harvesting, and the people just need to sit back and enjoy the results?"

"Yes. This kind of thing is ridiculous no matter how you look at it. ”

......

Duan Haifeng's talk about the realm of immortals, iron cars, iron oxen, iron boats and other things have caused crazy discussions among countless readers in one city after another, some believe, but the smarter they are, the more well-informed they don't believe.

At this time, a new issue of the newspaper was released, and the front page was Qin Xianao's response. The article said that he had already made contact with Duan Haifeng and had negotiated a cooperation, and that printing technology would be applied to newspapers in the next one or two issues.

Rumble!

The eyes of countless people who saw this article widened.

"Really?"

Because of the newspaper's propaganda, and the fact that the price of Duan Haifeng's version of The Analects of Justice is not very expensive, there are many people who have bought this edition of the book, and the book is so beautifully printed, that many people who have bought the book are willing to show off in front of those who don't have books.

Therefore, there are very few people who like to read newspapers who do not know the printing quality of that book.

Now Qin Xianao said that the next few issues of the newspaper can apply this technology?

"Isn't that fooling us?"

"Duan Haifeng and Qin Xianao partnered to run a newspaper, it's as simple as that. It's been negotiated so quickly, and this cooperation and business are not even ridiculous?"

......

Almost all of them first felt incredulous when they saw the news, and then gradually they also believed it, so they craned their necks and waited for the next issue of the newspaper to see if the new printing technology would be applied.

But the next issue...... No.

In the next issue, I said that things are still in preparation.

In the next issue, it is still in preparation......

......

Time flies, more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the newspaper still says 'in preparation'. Countless people who craned their necks in anticipation of the printing press began to get impatient, scolding and scolding that the matter would eventually be blown. Duan Haifeng didn't have that skill at all, but this day.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers!"

"Duan Haifeng's new printing newspaper is freshly baked, only five cents a copy!"

"Duan Haifeng's new printing newspaper, one copy of five texts, the newspaper once again gives a big reward!"

The crisp children's voices sounded in the major cities of the Great Song Dynasty. A frenzied rush ensued.

In the lotus flower bush in Luoyang Huanxi Garden, a page of flat boats, the delicate girl on the boat reclines on the boat, holding a hardcover book and reading it intently.

"Miss, miss. Good news, good news!" a voice sounded in the distance.

Li Qingzhao raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from,

"Xiu'er, this girl is really, let her buy the newspaper, why did she come back?" Now that it is time for the newspaper to be published every day, it has become Li Qingzhao's habit to let Xiu'er buy the newspaper as soon as possible, and reading the newspaper is a part of the life of the palace from his grandfather's family, his Li Qingzhao's family, and down to the ordinary servants and maids.

Li Qingzhao closed the book in his hand, the book is Duan Haifeng's version of "The Analects of Justice", for this "Analects of Justice", Li Qingzhao is more admired, of course, for the three editors-in-chief, Liu Qin, Cheng Yi's version of the "Analects" annotations, Li Qingzhao is also very recognized.

"Duan Haifeng's "Analects of Justice" has indeed been unfairly evaluated, the Seven Deadly Sins are a bit too harsh and unreasonable, I don't know why Qin Xianao let it be published in the newspaper?"

"My Great Song Dynasty is full of talents, but the annotations of the Analects are indeed inferior to Duan Haifeng, but my father said that Duan Haifeng is a 'subversive demon king', what does this mean?"

"And this time, Qin Xianao and Duan Haifeng obviously made an appointment to fight, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small. ”

In the past month, not only has the printing technology not been applied to the newspaper, but even the fight between the two has been forgotten by the newspaper, and they have not mentioned it.

Li Qingzhao is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

"Qin Xianao, Duan Haifeng, my father said that these two people are less than twenty, are they really that young!" Li Qingzhao lay on the boat, looking up at the sky, the girl's feelings are all dreams, Li Qingzhao's age is about to get married, and there are people who are crazy about pursuing her.

"Uncle Zhao mentioned to my father yesterday that he wanted me to marry into his family and marry his third son, Zhao Mingcheng. ”

Li Qingzhao's figure flashed in his mind, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Zhao Mingcheng is not very bad, but ......"

"He can't write my poems, not to mention that the article is not as good as Qin Xianao, and even Qin Xianhao is much inferior, let alone people like Duan Haifeng. Although Li Qingzhao did not claim to be a talented woman through the ages, she was also famous in Luoyang, and once wrote a poem that made Luoyang paper expensive. She is naturally very proud of the knowledge in her belly.

This also raised her spirit.

In the past, there were no Qin Xianao, Duan Haifeng, and Qin Xianhao...... Wait for the young Junjie to appear, now that he has seen the literary talents of Qin Xianao and Duan Haifeng, and then compared Zhao Mingcheng with one of them, he feels that he is too far behind.

"I heard that Sungai Spring is still good, and I also plan to go on a light boat. ”

"I'm only afraid of the Sungai boats. I can't carry it, I am very sad!" Li Qingzhao sighed, at this time-

"Miss. Miss, are you here? The new newspaper has come out, and this issue of the newspaper has adopted Duan Haifeng's new printing technique, and there are other surprises......

"New printing?"

Li Qingzhao turned over and sat up, and beckoned to Xiu'er in the distance: "Here, Xiu'er, show it to me." She cried out and shook the oar, and soon came to the shore.

"Miss, this issue of the newspaper, tsk. That exquisite ......" The little girl's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, she came to Li Qingzhao's side and handed the newspaper over, "Miss, I really didn't expect that Duan Haifeng was not joking." ”

"Oh?" As soon as Li Qingzhao's eyes fell on her hand, his pupils rose.

Although the newspaper is folded, there is still a lot of dense text on it. And these words are all square, which seems to be the kind of book Li Qingzhao just read.

"Bring it!"

Li Qingzhao quickly took the newspaper as if he was grabbing. His eyes were staring at the words in the newspaper, and his mouth was slightly open, yes, it was exactly the same as the printed words on Duan Haifeng's version of "The Analects of Justice", all of them were square and the handwriting was slender. But it's extremely full.

"Didn't this Haifeng lie to us?" Li Qingzhao muttered to herself, she was also very aware of the time-consuming and labor-intensive nature of printing.

"Miss, this newspaper can say that this printing technique will be used in every future issue. ”

"Every issue?"

Li Qingzhao's eyes widened, and she had the newspaper in her hand. If she uses the method she knows about Li Qingzhao to print, it will not be able to come out at all without more than ten days, and the handwriting printed after more than ten days will be blurred, or the handwriting will be in a clump, or the handwriting will not be obvious, and the strokes will be broken.

"Miss, I think Duan Haifeng may not be lying when he said that he invented the printing technique and printed a book like 'The Analects of Justice' within two months. ”

"You're smart. Li Qingzhao glared at the little girl.

Xiu'er chuckled and pointed to the newspaper with her hand: "Miss, open it up and see it, there is still a surprise." ”

"Surprise?"

Li Qingzhao flipped through the pages, and turned directly to the first page, and his eyes suddenly condensed. The first line of the first edition reads 'Travels to the Kingdom of the Immortals' in six big characters.

And then-

"My ancestor is surnamed Qin, his name is Xian Ao, the word is Zheng, and he was born in Heyuan, Xunzhou. Gaozu's mother gave birth after being pregnant with him for more than ten months, and before Gaozu was born, his mother had dreamed of a god-man ......"

"Because the monk said, 'Your son is going to visit the fairy country in the future', so he named it 'Xianao'......"

"At that time, the wind was howling, the dragon was sucking water, and the dark clouds were about to destroy, and everyone on the ship was terrified, thinking that they could not escape this catastrophe......"

......

This is an article written by Qin Xianao, about his ancestor Qin Xianao, who was doing business at sea, and saw and heard when he was blown to the realm of immortals by a strong wind. In the article, he first wrote the origin of his ancestor's name, boasting about how his ancestor Qin Xianao was born with a different appearance, how he was smart when he was young, unparalleled, and how he never forgot when he grew up, and wrote a pen, but he didn't like to read, he loved to make strange people, and how he was good at business when he grew up......

Li Qingzhao smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"This Qin Xian is arrogant, I didn't expect him to be a vulgar person. "In this era, it is natural and popular for later generations to boast about how their ancestors were born, and what miracles they have done in their lives.

Qin Xianao boasted about the extraordinaryness of his ancestor Qin Xianao like this, Li Qingzhao was naturally amused in his heart, but his interest also came suddenly, and as Qin Xianao's story unfolded, Li Qingzhao slowly brought it in.

"Gaozu woke up slowly, he was already on a beach, there was no one around, Gaozu looked for a way......"

"Suddenly I saw a room, it was a bungalow, but the walls were bright and bright, and the walls were blue......"

When Li Qingzhao saw this, his eyes showed yearning: "It's just a bungalow, it's not big, this house is the most beautiful than me just by looking at the wall, and the most skillful hand-woven cotton embroidery is beautiful, is it really possible?"

At this point in the article, Qin Xianao described that his ancestor saw a farm after surviving a shipwreck, and his ancestor came to the smallest and worst house in the farm, and the description of the house, if later generations saw it, they would know that the Qin Dynasty was almost completely described as the truth, but it was just a house for later generations.

After describing the house.

"The smell of meat is fragrant, tempting and salivating, Gaozu is floating on the sea, and he has been looking for it all the way, and he has already been hungry. I didn't care about my body, I went straight to the door, and saw two pots placed on the flat grass in the courtyard, one of which seemed to be filled with water, and the other basin was steaming, with half a bowl of white flower rice below, the rice was red and shiny, and the size of a square inch was a piece, Gao Zu recognized it at a glance, it was pork belly beef, Gao Zu was pleasantly surprised, and was about to rush into the yard desperately and grab it to eat. ......”

"At this time, a big white-haired dog came out of the side, walked to the basin, sniffed it a few times, and licked it with his tongue a few times......"

......

See this-

A string in Li Qingzhao's heart seemed to be plucked.

What is written here is that Qin Xianao wanted to go to that house to beg for food, but he saw a basin in the courtyard of that house, and in the basin was a square inch, flowing with red oil, and a large piece of braised beef with a fragrant aroma.

Qin Xianao was still wondering why such a good pot of meat was placed on the ground in the courtyard, and at this moment, a dog came over lazily and ate the meat in the basin - that pot of braised pork belly beef, a large piece of meat that only a few extremely wealthy families could often eat in the Great Song Dynasty, turned out to be the dog food of an extremely ordinary family. (To be continued......)

PS: (It's the end of the month again, and the monthly passes of martial arts and Xianxia are not comparable at all, but they are also more precious!) ）