Fangjiazhuang is like a huge factory.

The road is under construction, the middle school is under construction, and the Fang Mansion is also under renovation...

There were many inconveniences in ancient times. There was no shower. I had to take a bucket of water to take a bath, not to mention drainage pipes, and toilets.

So, he became interested in transformation.

Before, Fang Yiai held back and made way for the construction of the school because of priority.

Now that he finally got out of his spare time, he summoned the craftsmen and started construction.

Over the past period of time, the village has recruited many craftsmen, and they are doing these projects. The craftsmen who know the roots of Fangjiazhuang are responsible for the research and development of the slums.

Everyone knows that Fang Yiai's wonderful ideas and inventions are not ordinary things, and almost all have great uses. How can those aristocratic families or his opponents not be able to see the slums? Naturally, there are their spies among the craftsmen.

Of course there are many other means!

In just a few days, not only did they catch a group of flying thieves, they either spent money to hire people or secretly raised some forces.

Otherwise, how could a thief run to a squatter where there is no money, not stealing gold and silver.

Suddenly, one day, a message came from the city...

"Have you heard that the books from Dali Bookstore are so cheap because Fang Erlang invented a new method of printing books. I heard that they are not only fast, but also convenient and cheap!"

"So amazing! What's the way?"

"I'm just hearing about it, how do you know the specific method?"

It was rumored outside that there was a nose and eyes.

If it is put on others, the people in the world will still question it, but few people question it. He is the best skill of strange tricks and tricks, and it actually happens too much to him.

Zhenguan plowing and ice making have benefited many people in the world. Not long ago, the cement that was just made has been proven.

On the official road from Chang'an to Luoyang, the road in front of the city gate is already available for pedestrians. The ground is flat and hard, and the carriages are not bumpy when walking on it, and even the rainy days are unobstructed.

Moreover, the road is repaired very quickly, so the cement is poured, and it will be fine after it is dried.

In addition, the price of books at Dali Bookstore is indeed a bit low and abnormal.

This statement has become reasonable.

Now.

Readers are starting to be excited!

"In this way, the price of books will drop greatly, and you and I can afford books."

"Yes, I think I have been studying for so many years, and I copied the books myself. I went to someone else's house to borrow books, and I don't know how many times I have been looking at..."

"I hope the price will be lower and everyone can afford books."

In ancient times, poor people wanted to read, but they borrowed books to copy them.

Everyone was extremely excited when they heard that the price of books would drop sharply. Fang Yiai gained fame among scholars and admired him from the bottom of his heart.

This is a blessing to the world!

At that time, the Three Character Classic was born. Although scholars were shocked, they were cold and cold to Fang Yiai, let alone admire him.

...

"If Fang Erlang had published the printing technique in the world, the price of books in the whole world would be so that everyone could read."

"Brother, this move is truly beneficial to the world."

"We should be lucky enough to participate in it!"

Some people with ulterior motives began to set the pace behind the scenes, fueling the fire, and the extremely inflammatory persuasion was actually the purpose of movable type printing.

However, the scholars did not realize that their intentions were sinister, but instead heard them excitedly.

Think about how great a merit is for everyone in the world to read. It is a lot of money. I feel proud of having my own strength. The most important thing is that I don’t have to give anything, so I’m eager to try it out.

...

Drunk and fragrant residence.

This time, only Wei Si'an and Zhang Xinzhu were in the private room.

Wei Si'an's face was haggard, showing a pathological look, and she lost a lot of weight and looked a little depressed. Zhang Xinzhu's face turned pale and she had a pair of big dark circles. She was afraid that her body would be hollowed out by the wine.

The two of them were completely distracted from the dishes on the table and kept staring at the door, as if they were waiting for someone?

"Brother Wei, when will Du He come?"

Zhang Xinzhu asked impatiently, "Haqi is so full of energy, I'm afraid I'll stay in the brothel again last night."

This time, it was Du He who asked them to come.

"I think it should be coming soon, and he made an appointment at this time." Wei Si'an looked at the sun and said, Zhang Xinzhu hit him again, and he kindly advised: "Brother Zhang should be more restrained..."

"Haha, these days, the romantic and happy life have become more than the gods. Should Brother Wei experience it?"

Seeing him smiling, Wei Si'an shook his head with a wry smile, without saying anything more.

As for Zhang Xinzhu's proposal, he would not take it seriously. First, he would not be so unlucky, and second, his physical condition would not give up on himself if he was afraid that he would collapse in one night.

At the same time, the door of the private room was pushed open and Du He walked in.

"Brother Du! Brother Du!"

"Ahem cough cough..."

The two of them bowed to greet each other, and Du He quickly replied, "Brother Wei is in poor health, take your seat quickly! We are not considered a stranger, so there is no need to be so polite."

It tastes quite a bit like Fang Yiai Revenge Alliance.

"Did you hear about the news from outside?" Du He went straight to the point without saying a word.

"Brother Du said that Fang Yiai loves to print calligraphy." Du He asked them to come, so naturally he would not do anything else, Zhang Xinzhu said without hesitation.

"good!"

"What's the point? Don't be afraid of the end, it's a waste of money again!"

Du He smiled mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who is behind this?"

Seeing Wei, Zhang and others shook their heads, Du He smiled proudly and continued, "According to the following analysis, behind this... are the Cui family and the others."

"What!"

"No way!"

Both of them were shocked and didn't believe in this result. The five surnames and seven clans were too powerful.

Seeing their expressions, Du He was very satisfied and said, "Don't be anxious, please listen to my detailed analysis."

"Whose interests of Fang Yiai's opening of a bookstore are harmed? Dali Bookstore has made a lot of money over the past few days.

Besides, most of the knowledge in this world was controlled by them in the past. How could anyone allow such a magical calligraphy technique? Fang Yiai holds it alone..."

"With their families taking the lead, you and I don't have to worry about anything. I just need to wave the flag and shout, and at the right time it will fuel the fire. Fang Yiai lost the art of printing books, and see how his bookstore can continue to do it."

The two nodded as they heard this. Who wouldn't believe that Fang Yiai could be the opponent of Cui. Even if his mother came from Lu, she would probably not come forward to help him when facing other families.

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus with Du He, "Okay, I will advance and retreat with Brother Du."

"Oh! Unfortunately, the Censor Quan was demoted from the capital..."

Du He smiled proudly, and then said regretfully that after all, he had a common enemy and was considered an alliance. He still expressed regret for Quan Wanji's resignation.

It is most appropriate for the censor to do this kind of thing that he heard the words and reported.
Chapter completed!