Chapter 58 You have solved it all, what shall we do?
Chapter 58 You have solved it all, what shall we do?
Seeing the disbelief on everyone's faces, the corners of Ying Yu's mouth rose slightly.
My son, I like to see you who have never seen the world.
Cleared his throat, took a sip of tea and continued:
"This technique can be written into thousands of books in one day, and I named it printing technique."
Xiao He, Meng Yi and others looked at me and I looked at you, and they also realized something was wrong at this time.
This young man is obviously not sick, so it is impossible to talk nonsense with them. Could it be that what he just said is true?
"My lord, don't be foolish. Tell us about the magic of this printing technique."
Wang Ben could not wait to open his mouth to urge.
After this period of contact, he also knows this future son-in-law.
This young master doesn't stick to common etiquette, and doesn't pay much attention to this aspect.
Ying Yu didn't answer his future father-in-law's question, but snapped his fingers with a smile on his lips.
Qin Feng at the side immediately took out a book from his pocket and presented it in front of everyone.
Meng Yi stretched out his hand to take it, and what caught his eyes was the big characters "Qin Law".
Seeing this, Xiao He and the others quickly got up and surrounded them.
"This...is this a book made of paper?"
Han Xin exclaimed.
"I said Meng Shangqing, stop touching it, open it and have a look."
Seeing that Meng Yi didn't read the content inside, Wang Ben wished he could grab it directly.
Hearing this, Meng Yi came back to his senses, and gently opened the "Qin Law".
Then he watched it with everyone.
At first, everyone watched it with gusto, and didn't notice anything wrong.
"No...it's not right!"
Suddenly a suspicious voice came from Xiao He's mouth.
Meng Yi frowned: "Why, is there something wrong with this "Qin Law"?"
Xiao He shook his head: "It's not that the content is wrong, it's this word, this word is wrong."
"Word? This word is pretty good, what's wrong?" Wang Ben asked with some doubts.
"Everyone, haven't you noticed that the characters in this "Qin Law" are all the same in size, spacing, and font shape?
Look at these two French characters. Is there a difference between these two characters? "
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at where Xiao He pointed.
At first glance, doubts suddenly appeared.
"This is exactly the same, this...how is this done?"
"This...is this the printing technique that Young Master just said?"
After understanding the key point, everyone turned their heads and looked at Ying Yu. 33 Novel Network
"Young master...how did you do it?"
Xiao He was the first to ask the question in his heart.
Ying Yu put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "It's very simple."
"Each character is engraved on a small wooden block, and then the required characters are selected, arranged in the character plate, and printed with ink."
"As for the detailed process, it's too cumbersome, so I won't go into details with you. You just need to know that with my printing technique, you can have as many books as you need."
Ying Yu didn't go into details, but just gave them a general answer.
After all, this has already involved core technical issues, so the fewer people who know about it, the better.
"This... If it is true what the young master said, then wouldn't it be a while before this book will be popularized in my Great Qin?"
"The popularization of books is definitely a great thing for scholars, but His Majesty..."
"Meng Shangqing is too worried. If it is true what the young master said, then books will be neither important nor important in the future."
Ying Yu on the side nodded slightly. As expected of Xiao He, he saw things clearly.
Once books can be mass-produced, the influence of the clan and hundreds of schools will be greatly weakened.
Like Confucianism, it is simply impossible to control public opinion.
Why did brother Zheng want to burn books? He had no other choice.
But now it is different. Books can be mass-produced, and the common people are literate. Who will listen to your Confucian fools?
Not only will brother Zheng not object to this point alone, but he will also strongly support it.
After being reminded by Xiao He, Meng Yi also understood instantly.
At the same time, the gaze towards Xiao He has also changed. It seems that the people recruited by the young master are all capable people.
"With the printing technique and paper you have, you don't have to worry about books."
"It's just that my Daqin government treasury is not rich now. If we want to build academies in all counties at the same time, it may be difficult to maintain money."
"In my opinion, it is better to build one in Xianyang City first, and then delay it in other counties. What do you think?"
Speaking of this, Meng Yi looked embarrassed.
This is the most critical issue. Without money, everything is just empty talk.
If he didn't have much money, he could support a little, but how could he get the money to build a college.
Xiao He, Cao Can and others also had embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Ying Yu nodded slightly, but as far as he knew, there was still a sum of money in the treasury.
It's just that no one dared to touch this money, because it was used by Brother Zheng to build a new palace.
And this palace is the famous Afang Palace.
From Ying Yu's point of view, this Efang Palace is useless, and it is a waste of money and people.
But after a little thought, Ying Yu gave up the idea of using the money.
Let's earn this money by ourselves.
What they are going to do now is enough to offend people.
If Brother Zheng is offended again, it will not end well.
"I will settle the matter of money, you don't have to worry about it."
Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, and then they all looked at Ying Yu in unison.
Books you solved!
You also solved the money?
Then why did you come to us?
With so many of us, we didn't help at all, and we ate a lot of snacks.
Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Ying Yu continued:
"How about this, first build a Royal Academy on the outskirts of Xianyang, Xiao He will be responsible for this matter."
"I will give you the construction blueprint later, as for the manpower, we can only recruit around."
Xiao He was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the young master would entrust such an important matter to himself.
But then his face became a little ugly, he hesitated and said:
"My lord, it's the busy season of farming. Is it a bit inappropriate to recruit labor at this time..."
Ying Yu smiled slightly, "Who said that my son is going to be recruited for labor."
"That..."
If you don't recruit labor, where can you find someone to build it?
Just when everyone was wondering, Ying Yu agreed:
"We hire common people to build the academy, and we take care of food and housing. The common people are paid 50 yuan for every day they work. In this way, the common people will definitely come first, and naturally there is no need to recruit labor."
"What? Just give me 50 yuan for a day of work?"
Several people exclaimed suddenly when they heard the words.
This is simply unheard of, unseen.
How much will it cost for a day?
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