When Zhao Shu was startled, he immediately reached out, "Take it up."

It's easy to distinguish between printed and hand-written. Zhao Shu took a book with a sneer and opened it ...

Handwriting is dull!

Who carved the board?

Engraving is mainly writing, and people who have good calligraphy must write on it, and then the craftsmen engrave accordingly.

However, these words looked dull and boring, with no spirituality, making Zhao Shu furious.

How can ancestral poems and articles be printed in these fonts?

But soon he forgave Shen An again.

He is here to catch up on work.

Besides, his bones are still the ridiculed clan. When I was ridiculed at that time, except for my family, no ancestor showed a spirit, so as long as there is one, it is good.

Zhao Shu continued to look down, and the more I saw the more I felt something was wrong.

"Why do these words look all awkward?"

Zhao Shu was more and more shocked.

It was all printed.

In such a short period of time, Shen An had printed so many books.

He looked up, "Where are you looking for such a carver?"

"There are not so many engravers in the court." Carving on the clay, the speed ... The engraving master who came here said straightly that anyone who could do the engraving work in the future would be very sad. Probably, the old craftsmen who thought to pass on their skills, after seeing the modern lathe, could not help feeling sad and felt that they had no use for them.

Shen An felt that he was witnessing a great moment. "The minister has printed fifty sets, and they are outside the palace."

"Take it in."

Chen Zhongheng went there in person, glanced at Shen An before leaving, and felt that a good friend was really powerful.

Not only him, even Zaifu were impressed by Shen An.

Later a group of inner attendants came.

When Shen An heard the dense footsteps, she turned around and glanced.

Lying!

Fifty in-house attendants carried twelve volumes of books and fish through them.

How heavy are the twelve books?

This formalism is very serious!

Shen An turned around, and then the Zaifu men squatted there and looked around.

"Your Majesty." Han Qi flipped around and looked up: "The words ... are ugly and unsightly!"

This is the rot of the literati!

Shen An said unkindly: "Dare to ask Han Xiang, why does the word exist?"

Han Qi sneered: "You were not born when the old man was studying! Words, interpretations too!"

The word represents the meaning and explains everything in the world.

"Then do you think the word is clear enough?"

Han Qi knew what he meant, but he was still very dissatisfied: "Reading is an affair, good words make people enjoyable. Your word is rushed, looking at dull and boring, how can people be immersed in the book?"

Ha ha!

This group of people is really wrong!

It also requires perfect fonts, so why do n’t you use stereotypes of Shusheng?

Shen An is not prepared to be used to this problem of them, "Dare to ask Han Xiang, the book is to be critical of the pursuit of the beauty of the font ... In other words, do you think it is good for books to enter thousands of households, or only for the rich Has it been good? "

"What do you want to say?" Han Qi frowned. "If North Korea and Central China are affluent, the first thing the old man wants to say is that your majesty can print more good books and sell them cheaply."

Books are expensive, this is the biggest problem since ancient times. So that sometimes, anyone who has read a book can easily find an official.

"In addition, Da Song's book price is not expensive." Han Qi said lightly: "The old man bought a volume of poems the day before yesterday, but it is only fifty essays."

Fifty texts and one volume of books is really not expensive in this era.

Shen An smiled: "If it can be cheaper?"

The temple was quiet for a moment.

"What are you talking about?" Ouyang Xiu came out, his rare eyes bright and bright. "The old man knows this very well. The engraver has a board, and the good engraver with the board has the same price and price. How many boards does a book require? The poems and articles of the family add up to hundreds of thousands of words. The engravings of the Shen family must be piled up like a mountain? How many twelve volumes of one book and two books? Thousands of books. Unless it is printed in large quantities, the price of this book The price is amazing. How can you be cheaper?

Moreover, the engraving will be blurred after printing many times, and then the new board must be engraved again. How much does it cost? If you can come up with a cheaper way, the old man will thank you for the study of the world. "

He thought about it for a while, "the old man has an authentic copy of Yu Shinan, and if this is successful, he will give Guoguo a copybook."

Han Qi couldn't help but be surprised. "Does Uncle Yong have the authenticity of Yu Shinan in his hands? Remember that old man asked who had the authenticity of Yu Shinan that year. The old man wanted to observe, why did you say no?"

Ouyang repaired a straight and vigorous way: "You Han Qi Bahu, if you see a strong buy and strong sell, what would the old man do?"

Han Qi is a little shameful, but buying and selling shouldn't be a problem.

The two were ready to open the pinch.

Shen An said seriously: "If the version of the two consecutive money is less than the usual money, or even less?"

The bottom of the copper plate can be reused indefinitely, the cost of the mud type ... that is the cost of carving, but the difficulty of carving on the clay and carving on the wooden board is so different that it can make those teachers vomit blood.

They will feel that carving on the clay is a kid's thing.

But the kid's stuff is now in the room.

"How many?"

Han Qi's eyes gleamed: "The old man knew you Shen An did not like to talk about things like this, and said, how much? If it were really cheaper, Yu Shinan's real old man helped you grab it from Ouyang Xiu! What more did Guoguo want Copybooks, there are in the old man's house, you can choose three! "

What does Jasuke want to see most?

Cultivate the world!

And this requires books.

If books can be cheap enough to be bought by ordinary people, then this goal is not far away.

Shen An smiled and said: "Glue is the word."

Han Qi immediately covered his forehead, "Mastic, you make a plate with clay, sculpt and burn it? Good idea! Good idea!"

Shen An continued: "No, the glue type!"

Boom!

Han Qi slapped his forehead hard.

He has never been so happy.

Zhao Shu's reaction was slower by half a beat. When he reacted, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, and got up gaily and asked, "How to do it later?"

Movable type, as the name suggests, those typefaces are active. Glue type is to use mortar to burn type.

He almost imagined that scene.

But he also needs Shen An's explanation to prove his judgment.

"Burn the movable type, and then typeset according to the content ..."

Han Qi interrupted him and asked, "How to fix it?"

Shen An said: "There is something sticky in the back. After typesetting, it will be burnt and fixed when it is cold."

"Rosin, candle!"

This is Bao Zheng, and he looked at Shen An with a dazzling gaze, all with relief in his eyes.

"Yes, there is something."

Shen An said: "There is no difference between the back and the wood block."

Zhao Shu closed his eyes, "He mud, carving, burning ..."

He seemed to see the blazing characters in the flames.

The mud characters are lined up, fixed, and then painted with ink, covering the paper ...

He opened his eyes and nodded. "It's that simple. Let's go and see."

He couldn't hold back anymore, Chen Zhongheng reminded: "Official family, where the previous saint ..."

In the morning, Gao Taotao said to make snacks for him, and wait for him to go to the meeting to enjoy.

"Let her eat for herself."

This is a fearless emperor.

A group of people came out of the imperial city in a mighty way. Zhang Biannian was late.

"Go to Shen's house."

Zhang Baian glanced at Shen An, and then arranged to protect Zhao Shu and others.

Along the way to the Shen family, the door was opened, and Zhuang honestly waited for others to stand beside them.

Zhao Shu accidentally found that Zhuang honest's right leg was trembling, so he glanced at it more.

Still shaking!

Is there something wrong with this man's leg?

This was his first impression, and his enthusiasm for movable type printing immediately drove away this impression.

After they entered, Zhuang honestly said to the neighbors who probed their brains at home: "The official home is the official home."

Who has ever seen the official family's family of three and a half away?

Just my old Shen family!

He shook his legs proudly, feeling that the future of the old Shen family was bright.

Even Huahua felt so, so the roaring sound was louder than usual.

Have you ever seen a dog dare to bark at an official house?

The old Shen family's dog.

"Hua Hua ..."

Guoguo was hiding in the corner of the wall, and he was beckoning. Zhao Shu and Zaifu saw each other, and they couldn't help but smile.

Her pet is wrong!

When the official family comes to the courthouse, the cats and dogs in your house must be locked up. If you bite the official house, it ’s okay to be scared.

But after all, Huahua is Guoguo's favorite pet, and the nursing home is quite diligent, so Guoguo refuses to close it. As a result, the motions of Zhao Shu and others in front of him were too big, and Huahua broke away from her control and ran to the front yard.

Huahua's lower back collapsed, and her hind legs were holding back, and as soon as she got instructions, she would rush over.

"rude!"

The accompanying pro officer immediately pulled out a long knife.

"stop!"

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Shen An nodded, then waved, Huahua shook her tail and was hugged by Shen An. The pro-affairs were nervously blocked in front of Zhao Shu, as if Hua Hua was a giant beast from ancient times.

Shen An glanced at them and shook his head slightly.

"Ha ha ha ha! Go back."

Shen An held it and went to the corner of the wall, Guo Guo felt guilty.

Fu Bi looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty, when the brothers and sisters Shen An first arrived at Bianliang, the minister and Wen Kuanfu went to the night market one day and happened to meet Shen An. Dog, that puppy is licking Guo Guo's face, that laughter ... it's really crisp. "

That year Wen Yanbo remained in power.

That year Shen An was young.

At the moment, Wen Yanbo was struggling to wait for Zhao Shu's call in the locality, and was unhappy.

At this moment, Shen An has won the emperor's favor and has a promising future.

After Shen An returned, he took them into the operation room.

The craftsmen in the house were waiting, and after the salute, Zhao Shu ordered: "Do it again and show me."

For the first time, the craftsmen came into close contact with the emperor and the emperor, and several people were trembling with hands and feet.

Zhao Shu smiled and said: "Morry and anxiety."

The emperor of the old Zhao family always treated the people very gently, and Zhao Shu still did. However, he treated his courtiers slightly, but he was the emperor who was the most unfriendly to courtiers since the founding of the Song Dynasty.

So they slowed down and came slowly.

Typesetting, fixing, brushing ink, printing ...

Passed a piece of paper, Zhao Shu took a look.

He took a deep breath and said to Shen An: "The paintings and calligraphy in my palace, I will give you one."

...

Today, there are still four changes, the first is to ask for monthly tickets.