"Then I'll listen to you first.
"One", glancing at the people present, Liu Qi put his hands behind his back, his face was full of red light, and he was full of confidence.
"Dare to ask you, what is the price of Han paper today?"
As soon as the words fell, the scholars present looked at each other, and after a while, one person gave up a series, "A hundred texts are hard to find, two hundred texts are difficult to take, and three hundred texts can get a place to write." ” Liu Qi showed a smile on his face, "I supervise the production of this Han paper, the cost is ten times lower than Cai Lun paper, however, can it be circulated in the north and south of the country with a piece of thirty texts?"
"The nobles, the rich or the rich, can be bought, but they cannot be circulated among the alleys and markets."
"Bamboo slips, cotton silk, is still our writing body first thing, I have priced 35 texts, through the north and south, streets and alleys can be purchased, rubbing books, the average price is different, but also shipped to the north and south, for the world corporal to buy."
"Using the method of Han paper and rubbing, to earn money from Confucian scholars such as us, General Anton's move is afraid that it will be shameful to everyone in the world."
A sneer sounded in the audience again, but it was a Confucian from Huainan.
"I don't know the name of this virtuous person" "I am Shouchun Hu Tongda."
The literati raised his head, his face was pale and his expression was calm, he was in his early thirties, and he was quite famous in the land of Huainan, but he had not yet become a celebrity.
"Ben Hou wants to give the method of making this thing to Mr., I don't know what Mr. thinks," Liu Qi said with a smile.
For a while, the audience was in an uproar, looking at the world, now no one knows how precious this Han paper and rubbing method is, Liu Qi actually wants to give it to a scholar directly.
Many people beat their feet and sighed, if they were the ones who opened their mouths to reprimand, I was afraid that this sweetness would fall on their heads.
"I don't dare to take it."
"Why" Liu Qi was slightly surprised and couldn't help asking.
Hu Min bowed his hand to Liu Qi, "My family is poor, but I can't take out so much money to make this thing and provide it to the world's scholars." ” "Then why don't you dedicate it to the government," Liu Qi said again.
Many of the scholars present also nodded, indeed, if they got this thing, if their own financial resources are not enough to produce and distribute it, they can only give it to the local princes to get a reward.
Hu Min's face was complicated, "The Son of Heaven is still in Chang'an, there are still old and weak people in my family, I can't travel far, this thing is valuable, and I can't entrust it to others, and in the land of Huainan, Yuan Shu doesn't need to mention it." ” Liu Qi looked at Hu Min, who was neither humble nor arrogant at the moment, with interest, "Sir, you know that you are talking freely here, I am afraid that if you don't wait for Mr. to return to Shouchun, the old and weak women and children in the family will be trapped by that Yuan Highway." ” "When I came to Jiangdong, I took the old and weak women and children in my family with me, avoided the ferry in a boat, and went straight south, and now I am settled outside the city."
For a while, there were people present who were talking in a whisper.
"I came to Jiangdong, waited at the foot of the stairs for half a day, and only asked the general, why not promote this thing in the world, so that all the families and families can use it."
Liu Qi smiled, facing Hu Min's sincere gaze at this moment, he did not dodge or dodge, and slowly raised three fingers, "First, as Mr. said, this thing can be made by the government and the family, but it is just the same as Wu Jiangdong now, opening a workshop, making it for commercial use, and selling it in the alley market, so, what is the difference between Wu Jiangdong's operation of Han paper and the operation of princes in various places."
"Second, the cost of this thing is 30 Wen, which cannot be accepted by the Hanmen, I want to send craftsmen to transform, when the price of this thing drops to 20 Wen or 15 Wen, and then use it for all the people in the world."
"Third, I want to build a academy in the land of Jiangdong, that is, to open a library in various counties and counties, whether it is a family or a poor family, whether it is a person who reads poetry and books, or an illiterate people, you can use the identity of the case, after registration, enter the library to browse, if you want to borrow a book, one volume at a time, but a text, you can take it home and transcribe it."
"If this is the case, the people of Jiangdong can learn the way of Confucius and Mencius, however, the general promulgated this policy, don't be afraid, in the future, the new volume will be printed, and it will not be able to circulate in the alley market" Hu Min's face was still puzzled, if everyone came to borrow and transcribe books with a penny, then the books worth hundreds of texts, or even one gold, who would buy those books written by the great Confucians who crossed the river to the north and said, how to sell the books that were rubbed out all over the world "Under the rule of Jiangdong, only the four counties of Wu, Danyang, Huiji, and Yuzhang, and the library will be temporarily built in this county."
Liu Qi replied with a smile.
"Even if the Son of Heaven is near, General Anton doesn't want to offer this thing" The crowd around the long street suddenly dispersed, and a group of scholars wearing Confucian robes and official hats walked closer.
The white-haired old man at the head bowed towards Liu Qi, "I am Han Rong, from Chang'an." ” Liu Qi's face was shocked, and he immediately walked down the steps in a few steps, and took the initiative to bow to the old man, "I didn't know that the servant was here, and he didn't greet him from afar, and I ask for forgiveness." ” "We've seen the servant."
Many famous Confucian scholars around him also recognized the identity of the old man and bowed down one after another.
"The old man is nearly seventy years old, and he didn't hesitate to travel to come here just to see this Han paper, I don't know the Marquis of Wuxiang, and I can prepare tribute for His Majesty" Han Rong looked at Liu Qi with a majestic face and said.
Liu Qi got up, smiled, and pointed to the northwest edge, "Next to the stone city, at the mouth of the Huaishui River, I have prepared a boatload of rubbing books there, about 3,000 volumes, and please wait for Liu Qi to present it to Your Majesty on the day of the return of the imperial servant." ” Han Rong's face softened slightly, but he still didn't show a smile, and only listened to him say again: "I heard that the Marquis of Wuxiang has built the Jiangdong Palace for His Majesty in Moling, I don't know what I want."
"Your Majesty wants to return to Luoyang, but Luoyang has been burned by Dong thieves, the Son of Heaven is the foundation of my Han Dynasty, how can there be no palace government, Liu Qi is brave, so he built this palace for the Son of Heaven in Jiangdong."
For a time, there were many scholars in the audience who criticized.
There are also many people in Moling City who can't help frowning, in their opinion, is the young general crazy to let the Son of Heaven come to the land of Jiangdong, then in the future, under the rule of Jiangdong, will he obey Liu Xuan, the assassin, or obey Liu Xie, the son of heaven Han Rong's face softened again, "You know your mind, and on the day I return to the north, I will definitely return to Your Majesty, but can I give the method of strengthening my face to the old man again?"
"It's been prepared for the servant for a long time."
Liu Qi replied with a smile.
"Good."
Han Rong's face was overjoyed, "The Marquis of Wuxiang is worthy of the talent of the Han Dynasty, the great Han Zhongxing, and in the future, the merits of the general." ” "Liu Qi does not dare to take credit, he will fulfill his duties, protect the land and the people, and do his best for the country of my Han Dynasty, and then die."
"Haha, it's a good one, and it's just after death."
As he spoke, Han Rong glanced back at You Heng who was standing in front of the crowd, "Xingcai, this gentleman asked, I think, the old man also solved his doubts." ” You Heng said again and again that he was only a white body now, how could he dare to go against the old Confucian Han Rong, who was a servant of the official residence
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