The servant nodded and turned around to take down a book called "Shuowen Jiezi".

"Kei official, this book was compiled by the late Mr. Zhu, and the best verbal verification of this book."

Fang Zhengming.

This book should be similar to the dictionary of later generations.

After reading through it, there are phonography and reading method and explanation of the text. In other words, reading this book, you can not only know the meaning of the words, but also read most of them.

but……

This thickness is also exaggerated!

"How much?"

"Three Hundred Texts."

Fang Zheng's heart was thrilled and he couldn't help but say, "Why is it so expensive?"

"Customer, book, is the price."

The servant spread his hands helplessly: "If you go to Xingfu Street, the same book will be much more expensive than a small shop."

"After all, this is not a calendar or a god's genealogy. There is no money paid by the court. We can only print and publish it ourselves or find someone to copy it, and the capital will be placed there."

"Almanac? Gods and Fairies?"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two stacks of books placed near the door of the book shop.

Each of those two books is no thinner than Shuowen's words.

Especially the almanac, it is thicker.

"How do you sell those two books?"

"Two books together, a total of fifty texts!"
Chapter completed!