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Chapter 140: The Word Haotian

Huo Hai's mission in this world has always been fighting with this heaven.

The only person in the world who can change the world is human beings, so if he wants to defeat heaven, the first thing he needs to change is human beings.

When people's thoughts, knowledge, and overall people are improved, the world will no longer be able to return to its original track.

If Huo Hai cannot return to the original track, he will have a chance to win.

When Cai Yong saw this exquisite Thousand-word text with black and white characters, he was shocked even more than Xun Yu. No one knew better than him that this new carrier could bring to the literary world.

In fact, when Huo Hai sold the white paper to Luoyang, he was one of the earliest buyers. After buying it, he immediately copied some of the more important books at home with his own unique flying white body.

The reason why he is so urgent is that he has been maintaining books for a long time and knows how difficult it is to pass on the contents of a book.

The bamboo slips commonly used in this era are not a good thing. After being stored for a long time, the bamboo slices will dry up and deform. After the ink marks are on the bamboo slices for a long time, they will seep into and become shallow.

Once you put it in a certain place and don’t turn it over for a long time, dust will fall on it, the font will become more blurred, and if it accumulates more, it will be eaten by insects. The key is that you can’t write many words in a volume at all.

For example, the book he had not had many pages of Thousand Characters, and on a bamboo slip, there were only eight characters at most, and a long scroll of twenty pieces, which was only one hundred and six words. It took five or six volumes to record them all, and there were no comments in it.

Six large rolls of bamboo slips? It’s over ten pounds! A seven-year-old boy’s schoolbag is almost so heavy.

Can the Four Books and Five Classics be tens of thousands of words? Written on a simple book? At least several hundred kilograms, it is enough to kill a person?       No one can go out with the Four Books and Five Classics alone.

However, writing on these papers is easy to do.

It’s a pity that Luoyang paper is expensive. He only had a small official of 600 s, so he didn’t get much salary. Otherwise, he wanted to buy thousands of pieces of paper? He copied all the thousands of books in his home on paper. In this way, he only needed a bag to carry it with him.

The text content contained in ten thousand volumes of books is actually just that little bit? Because, a volume is only one or two hundred words? The number of books will not exceed three or five hundred.

Any online novel in later generations is a few million words, just a book the size of a brick? All of them can be included.

What’s even more exaggerated is that Huo Hai’s head is no longer necessary to copy those books by hand? In other words, any book collection in his Cai Mansion may increase by ten thousand times in a day.

That's ten thousand times a day!

Babies no longer have to worry that the cultural knowledge left by their ancestors will be lost.

"Is Huo Ping's so-called printing technique a carved the contents of the book like seals and printed on this white paper?" Cai Yong looked through the thousand-character text and found that the fonts and even the strokes on it were basically the same, and asked.

"Simpler than that." Huo Hai smiled.

"Well, it's still simple?" Cai Yong said in disbelief.

"Yes, but I can't disclose this technology at the moment."

The principle of movable type printing is not difficult to understand. As soon as Huo Hai explained it thoroughly, smart people like Cai Yong and Xun Yu might understand it.

Of course, Heishanzhai's movable type printing technology has long been no longer as simple as mud printing. With Ge Xuan, it is not difficult to make some lead types. After making things that can be repeatedly used, it is cheaper and has better results than often damaging things.

"Aren't you also a technology monopoly?" Xun Yu spread his hands and questioned him when he heard Huo Hai say this.

"Haha, I don't disclose this technology, it's not for profit. Have you ever seen me print books and sell them on the market?" Huo Hai said with a smile.

"Then what you are trying to do?" Xun Yu asked.

He didn't know that Huo Hai was not printing, but there were no books to print in his hand. It was because he practiced calligraphy a lot when he was a child and remembered it too deeply that he could not remember it thoroughly. He could not remember the Three Character Classic.

"I want to exchange these technologies with the great gentry, because I have the skills to print books, but I don't know how to teach, and whoever sends them to teach will give them these technologies.

In addition, I have the skills to print books, but I don’t have enough books!

So, if anyone provides me with useful books, I will give him these techniques.

Simply put, they must be my help in promoting culture so that I can take them to play. Those who want to be useless but do not contribute to promoting culture will definitely not have any good intentions. Not only will we not take him to play, but we will also limit the amount of white paper purchases." Huo Haidao.

Yes, he still said, "Everyone is like a dragon."

Xun Yu, who understood Huo Hai's meaning, admired him even more.

This is a visionary, capable, and capable person.

Unfortunately, now is not the era of the princes fighting for hegemony, so Xun Yu is just happy to be able to be the minister of Huo Hai in the future.

"Huo Ping is in trouble. I have thousands of books in my house. I am willing to use some of them in exchange for this printing technique. I wonder if it is possible?" Before Huo Hai came up, Cai Yong spoke directly.

"This is natural, but Cai Yilang, are you sure you have the financial resources to build a paper printing workshop and buy a lot of white paper?" Huo Hai, a vicious capitalist, led Cai Yong on the road he had set.

“…”

Cai Yong was silent.

Huo Hai smiled again, "It doesn't matter if this is not possible. I can print all the books you want to print for free, but that's it! At the same time, I will print a lot myself and collect it myself. In addition, I would like to ask you for help."

“What’s the busy thing?”

"I recommend some students to go to my Heishanzhai to teach. The treatment is absolutely generous. It is best to go when the time is ripe, you can also go."

"This, I am a court official now. I am afraid I cannot leave Luoyang easily. I recommend some students! It's not impossible." Cai Yong said with a difficult face.

Huo Hai, who knew that his official position could not be long, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the gate of Heishan Village will always be open for you. It's getting late today, so I will say goodbye first. Anyway, I won't leave Luoyang for a while. I will come back in two days."

"It's easy to say, Huo Ping can't help but walk slowly." Cai Yong put the thousand-character text into his arms and stood up to say to him.

Huo Hai didn't care about his little moves. He had to slip away after pretending to be Bo Yi. After intervening and saying goodbye to everyone, he left Cai's mansion. The students who had not left, including Xun Yu, also surrounded Cai Yong and discussed what Huo Hai had just said.

Huo Hai came here today and brought too much information, which would at least cause huge waves in the entire literary world. Most of the literati of this era are children of the gentry. I am afraid that his ideas will have a great impact on some people who dare to think and do.

A smart person like Xun Yu has foreseen that there will be a conflict between old and new ideas in the future, and today is the beginning of the detonation.

Some gentry who want to protect their vested interests will hinder Huo Hai from promoting culture across the country, and those who want to see that world where everyone is like a dragon will firmly support him.

And, which side should I stand on?

It's hard to make a choice!

When he was in the General's Mansion, Huo Hai did not make a high profile in the martial arts world, so he came to Cai Yong's mansion and made a high profile in the literary world.

He had already thrown out the stone. How big the waves could be caused depends on the communication ability of students like Cai Yong.

After he returned to the West Garden, Cao Cao immediately came to invite him to the banquet in person. What surprised Huo Hai was that the person who organized the bureau was Yuan Shu who blocked his door in the morning.

"Cao Mengde, what's going on?" Huo Hai wondered.

"The road is my childhood friend. I saw the unhappiness that happened in front of the door in the morning. So, afterwards, I went to his mansion to help you make peace. Guess what he said?" Cao Cao said with a smile on his face.

"Will he say that he did this on purpose just to destroy Yuan Benchu's plan?" Huo Hai guessed boldly.

"Hey, you really guessed that he just didn't deal with Benchu. He just didn't let Benchu ​​do what Benchu ​​was going to do." Cao Cao said happily.

"So, what is his purpose in holding this banquet?" Huo Hai asked again.

"There is no purpose, it's just that he wants to make friends with you and find Benchu's unhappiness with you in the future." Cao Cao pulled Huo Hai to a gorgeous barracks in the West Garden.

Yuan Shu was also a general of the town army after all, and he also had his own territory in Xiyuan.

Huo Hai did not believe this nonsense that Cao Cao said.

Those who can become one prince in the Three Kingdoms cannot be mentally disabled, including Yuan Shu, the most mentally disabled. If he doesn’t have some talent, can a big family like the Yuan family choose to inherit such a large family?

Soon, Huo Hai came to Yuan Shu's super luxurious barracks. The carpets here were made of camel hair, and the wine pots here were made of gold and silver.

Moreover, there are some reserved projects that Huo Hai had never seen since his time travel. More than a dozen dancers wearing open-crotch pants danced in the middle of the hall. The picture was so eye-catching!

"Then what, second brother and third brother, it is not suitable for children here. You can just wait outside." After Huo Hai entered the house, he said to Chu Yan and Zhao Yun, who had a little fever on his face.

The style of these aristocratic families is just plain, haha, I really can't stand it.

"Huo Ping is hard, I didn't expect it! We're meeting again, hurry up and take your seat."

Yuan Shu seemed to have changed his face, laying on the blanket behind the main desk, and greeted Huo Hai with a smile, without the look of fear after being fucked by Huo Hai and the other two in the morning.

"Go, I'm so tired of serving Huo Ping." After Huo Hai sat down, he said to the beautiful woman who snuggled in his arms and poured wine and fed him.

"Uh, I'm afraid I can't bear it. Just continue to serve General Yuan." Huo Hai shirked.

Now, he is still practicing the boy's function. If he breaks his skills, his efforts over the past year will be in vain. Moreover, he is no longer qualified to be a top warrior. He is still good at staying away from him.

"I'll be very fond of calling General Yuan. Meng De said that you and I are the same age as you and I can just call me the word "大" highway. By the way, can I have the word "大"?" Yuan Shu said with a familiar look.

"Yes, the word "大" is: Haotian."
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