Chapter 99
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qian felt a slender and sinful hand landing on his ears.
"... Hiss, sister, please let go. I'm talking to my brother-in-law about the serious matter. Can you give me some face?"
"Is he your brother-in-law?" Yang Wan stared at Yang Qian with a dark face, always feeling that this kid is getting more and more naughty.
"Yes, yes, you said yes." Yang Qian raised his hand helplessly to surrender.
"Why are you, you guy, getting less and less focused?" Yang Wan then withdrew her hand angrily.
Chen Tai looked at the two sisters with laughter and tears, and was really convinced.
Finally, under Yang Qian's persuasion, Chen Tai and Yang Wan agreed to leave 1.5% of the shares and 3.5% of them belong to Yang Qian.
The prefect Wang Wei seemed to have been constrained in Xingyang's government affairs for too long. If he didn't take action, he would be like thunder when he took action.
In just two days, the Deng family in Xingyang and his very involved accomplices were all arrested and imprisoned. Of course, there was naturally the Zheng family in Xingyang, which secretly helped the Xingyang family.
Chen Tai's Chen Bookstore not only achieved nearly a thousand cents of profits in the open and secret battles with Deng Bookstore.
When Wang Wei, the prefect of Xingyang, did not forget the contributions of Yang Qian and Chen when dealing with Deng.
Naturally, he also paid the penalty for the seven traitors to Chen.
Such a just operation allowed the Chen family to earn nearly 24005 cents in less than half a month.
But it made my elder sister Yang Wan and my brother-in-law Chen Taile bloom.
However, it is a bit regrettable.
Another important figure of the Deng family, Princess Bo Deng Xian, the Princess of Xingyang, and several of his confidants, fled and disappeared.
For this reason, Wang Wei, the prefect of Xingyang, was so angry that he jumped out of the thunder.
We strictly order the counties in this county to investigate and try to arrest these fugitives.
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As for Deng Xian, he is not just the second-ranked person in the Deng family after Deng Heng.
Moreover, he is cruel and decisive.
Moreover, with his position as the master and his long-term and good at dancing, Wang Wei, the prefect of Xingyang, felt a sense of frustration.
It was enough to see this person's power, and he was able to escape Wang Wei's arrest at the first time, which was enough to make Yang Qian very alert.
Yang Qian still got the news from the Zheng brothers and heard it.
Yang Qian couldn't help but secretly despise the prefect Wang who was consciously prepared.
I really have to be prepared, but the other party escaped such a dangerous important person.
Such a slap in the face is really...
"Brother Yang, during this period, you have to be careful, not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of anything.
The faults of Deng’s general Deng’s faults will be taken to you.” Zheng Yuancong said with a worried look on his face.
"Thank you, Brother Zheng, for your reminder, I will be careful."
Yang Qian nodded and replied seriously. Not only should he be careful, but he should also be careful with his sister and brother-in-law.
Deng Ming's previous actions have already made Yang Qian understand.
This is a feudal period where desperate people will appear at any time and anywhere, causing death.
"Please come here..."
Brother-in-law Chen Tai pushed open the door of a house, walked through the front yard, and led the Zheng brothers to his printing workshop.
Inside, two hand-crank printing machines are placed there, and there are various tools, inks and other items related to woodblock printing.
With the operation and performance tests of the two Chen family workers, the three Zheng brothers were completely shocked.
After the whole process, I almost only open my mouth and watch the cut rice paper being mechanically glued.
Print, remove, and then arrange it neatly, waiting for sorting and binding to a book.
As the inventor of woodblock printing, Yang Qian naturally had to express his invention.
"Actually, the inspiration for this technology comes from Yinjian. Well, that's what my father said."
"..." The three Zheng brothers and Chen Tai and the four of them watched Yang Qian's performance with no emotion on their faces.
"My father also said... After the seal is carved, it can be reused, and the handwriting on it is very clear.
My father was thinking, why not just carve a page of the book, and then put it in ink and rub it on the paper."
Zheng Shanyuan shook his head in disbelief.
"Since there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones, countless literati and wise men in the world hoped to have a way.
It can copy their works around the world more easily."
"I racked my brains and tried my best to do anything, but I could only return without success, only like a virtuous brother...
Only my father, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, can learn from other things, can he do it."
Yang Qian smiled modestly and waved his hand.
"In fact, this engraving printing is just that.
But what people in the past thoughts and thoughts were all in people, not in objects.”
"Man is the master of all things, and is born with the spirituality of heaven and earth. The biggest difference between us and beasts is the biggest difference.
That is, we not only know shame, rituals and righteousness, but also because we know how to use all things in the world, only for us.”
Finally, he didn't hear Yang Qian continue to use his father to block the knife, and the Zheng brothers breathed a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, you have to be very careful when praising people, and you are so tired.
Zheng Yuancong nodded with conscience and said in admiration.
"What my brother said is true and even reasonable."
If this brother Yang had been born a thousand years ago, he would probably be the leader of a hundred schools of thought and the honor of sages.
Yang Qian didn't know that he was already comparable to the founder of the Mohist school at the age of various schools of thought.
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"Brother Yang Xian, our brothers just discussed it and felt that the appearance of this engraving printing technique is a good omen for our Great Sui Dynasty.
Therefore, this thing should be presented early, but now it is almost mid-autumn, so I am afraid it will be too late.
But it doesn’t matter. There is still some time before the Double Ninth Festival, so we strive to offer it to Your Majesty during the Double Ninth Festival.”
Looking at the Zheng brothers who were illuminating their eyes around the engraving printing equipment.
There is also Zheng Yuanxun who was so excited that he was a little lost in his heart.
Yang Qian smiled helplessly. "Since the three brothers Zheng all think so, it's natural that there is no problem."
"But, what should we print to offer His Majesty to make His Majesty happy?"
Zheng Shanyuan thought the Four Books and Five Classics were better, while Zheng Yuancong felt that since the founding of the Sui Dynasty.
Both generations of emperors respected and worshiped Buddha very much, and if they wanted to do it, they would print some Buddhist scriptures.
The two brothers were arguing, and the fourth brother Zheng Yuanxun had no say, so he could only hum and join him.
Chen Tai was also confused. After all, what His Majesty the Emperor likes is that the levels of the two sides are too different, and he really doesn't know.
"Listen to me, just the Four Books and Five Classics. Since the founding of the Sui Dynasty, I have held the imperial examination.
Printing the Four Books and Five Classics and Promoting Academic Prosperity will surely make Your Majesty happy.”
"No, no, no, I still think it is better to print Buddhist scriptures. A few days ago, Your Majesty specially issued an order to build the Huiri Temple in Yangzhou.
Therefore, if you print thousands of Buddhist scriptures and present them to Your Majesty, can Your Majesty be happy?"
Both brothers were already fighting to the point of blushing. At this time, Zheng Yuanxun, who was standing beside him, reached out to pat the two brothers, and then pointed to the opposite side.
After waiting for this, the group of people noticed that Yang Qian's face was a little dark, his eyes were dull, his hands covered his heart, and he looked like he was about to have a serious attack.
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