"Suchun Building" this place is Fushun city center, close to the official, and the original valley Yuanwei with Zhou Qingfeng to seek medical treatment is the same street.Although this "show spring building" is closed, the street is still lively.Zhou Qingfeng finished the brothel old duck, and led the people back to the street slowly dangling.

The harvest of the "Shouchun Building" is not bad.There is nothing else here, there are many kinds of furniture and beds.Zhou Qingfeng was just in need, and someone had already sent someone to make a big move.These things are exposed to the sun or boiling with boiling water, can continue to use.

From the "Shouchun Building" also rescued three prostitutes infected with typhoid fever, Zhou Qingfeng sent people back to the west of the city for treatment.These are some of the women in their early 20s, after the transformation is a very good labor force, he will not give up easily.

The ancient status of women was low, and there was even a habit of drowning girls.But Zhou Qingfeng did not discriminate against women's thinking, and he even wanted to recruit women in large numbers - women were oppressed more than men.This will allow the woman who has received his favor not to leave the group he founded, and the cohesion will be stronger.

Next week, Qingfeng will wait for the outbreak of typhoid fever in the city, and he can come out and pick up the cheap.

“We need to educate our opponents.Without education, it is with pigs, and education is a useful person.”It’s hard to get out of town all day.Looking at the flower street alley of the flower street with the lights, he took a passer-by and asked, “Where is it selling pen and ink paper?”

Education is not enough for stationery.

Zhou Qingfeng educated slaves in Ekhkurun, and could only use wooden boards and charcoal for learning and training.Every class has to be black, but now it can't be done.And as his men gradually began to establish an administrative system, various documents and documents also need a lot of paper and ink, which is to be provided by the city of the Ming Dynasty.

"It's still good for us, this flower can't let a group of barbarians occupy it."Zhou Qingfeng followed the guidance of passers-by and walked into a shop.The clerk in the shop looked at a clean-dressed young man who came in and hurried forward to smile and said, “What is this young master?”

There are rows of brushes hanging on the walls of the store, with a variety of paper on the counter, and a few shelves are sold.The shopman said auspicious words while selling to Zhou Qingfeng a variety of books that should be tested.Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the paper on the counter and asked, “How do you sell this?”

"A good white sheet of paper, ten as long as one dollar."The shopkeeper said.

Ten for a dollar?Wouldn’t a hundred be one or two?That’s too expensive too much.

Paper is a lot of consumables for Zhou Qingfeng, he really did not expect this paper in ancient times to be so expensive, so he asked: "The cheapest is what kind of thing?"How much?”

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's clothes were not bad but opening the cheapest, the shopman could not help but show a little contempt.The latter just thought that he had met the young master of the big family, but now he felt that he was encountering the faking of the poor acid, and there was a great change in the tone, "cheap ah?"The mulberry paper is the cheapest there, a hundred sheets for only three cents."

Zhou Qingfeng went to the mulberry paper to touch, the paper is very rough, yellow, dark, can see the obvious fiber structure.This paper is really cheap, but not suitable for writing.He shook his head lightly.

The shopkeeper looked at Zhou Qingfeng shaking his head and laughed, "If this is not good, there is a yellow list paper to choose from, a hundred pieces of silver."

Yellow paper is much better than mulberry paper.Although this paper is yellow, it does not see obvious paper fibers.Although the paper is not delicate enough, it is also quite tough and can be used to write.The price is moderate, but it can be consumed.

Zhou Qingfeng took up a few yellow paper and asked, “How many yellow paper do you have?”

The shopkeeper was happy, "How much you want, how much we have in the store."

"Is it?"Give me fifty thousand."Zhou Qingfeng opened the door.

Listen to a loud noise in the shop.Zhou Qingfeng looked up, the sound came from the direction of the store counter - the store treasurer was drinking tea, heard 50,000 this number accidentally covered the table.The man in the store blinked straight and confirmed, “Do you want 50,000?”

“Fifty thousand is not much.”Zhou Qingfeng's heart calculated and replied: "One hundred dollars a dollar, 50,000 yuan but only fifty-two silver coins."I'm not wrong, am I?"

The shopkeeper nodded, the treasurer behind the counter had rushed over, smiling face to meet the arched hand: "Forgive the eyes, dare to ask the son Gao surname?"

"My name is Zhou."

“Do you really want 50,000 yellow sheets?”

“Is there goods?”

The man on the side couldn't help but say, "Dad, you must understand that 5,000 can write for a long time, and 50,000 can write a generation..."

Without waiting for the man to finish, the treasurer drank: "If you don't have long eyes, don't you make tea for Zhou Gongzi?"He smiled back and said, “Son, please sit here.”As long as the son needs, 50,000 yellow paper is not a problem at all.”

Daming Northland culture and education are not happy, and the science and technology that are involved in the volume are different from the south.In this wilderness, there is less to learn.Fifty-two silver seems to be not much in Zhou Qingfeng, but the store he entered can not sell 50,000 sheets of paper a year.In the eyes of the storekeeper, if the young man in front of him is not lying, he is a big wrong.

Zhou Qingfeng did not intend to drink tea, after all, now the plague in the city, casually eating and drinking outside is not happy for themselves.He asked directly, "If there is a spot, I will let the money come to you tomorrow, so send me the goods."

Mr. Zhou pursued efficiency, but the storekeeper did not expect him to be so Liso.The latter is: "The shop is now less than 5,000, and the rest will go to the warehouse to restock."

“It doesn’t matter, where is your store?”

“In the . . . in Shenyang.”

Zhou Qingfeng immediately sank his face and thought, "The master is so hard to come out to purchase in person, your treasurer is amusing me."He asked, “How many pieces of stock do you have in this store?”

The store treasurer was entangled and thought: the guests the store usually meets are ten dozens of buyers, and one hundred at a time is already a big customer.You will never see 50,000 of these words.He was worried that he would be talking instead of the sale, only to tell the truth about his shop only about two thousand.

"Young Master Zhou, this yellow list paper is cheap and the paper is good."There are always a lot of people who buy on weekdays, and there is not much inventory in the store today.If the young master is willing to pay a deposit, I will immediately send someone to Shenyang to transfer goods."The store looks very much looking forward to this sale.

Zhou Qingfeng turned to open his mouth and said, "Fifty-two thousand, and I'll give you a deposit of five or two."

Oh, that’s a breath that cuts me half the price!

The shopkeeper was not angry, but happy.But on his face was: "Young Master Zhou, the store is small and thin, and half a hundred and fifty thousand are really going to die."

"I want a hundred more rabbit pens, and some ink and a garlic."Zhou Qingfeng said again.

A rabbit pen five cents of silver, a hundred is five or two.Although the mosquito is small and meat, the heart of the treasurer is secretly happy, but it still bites the teeth and does not loosen its mouth, and continues to look difficult.

“Can you help me with the book?”Or help me find a printing workshop in Shenyang, Fushun seems to have not seen doing this line."Zhou Qingfeng to print a large number of Enlightenment textbooks and readings, after all, he has a lot of books in his hands, but the number of each book is very small.In education, students always have textbooks.

The shopkeeper heard the words and was even more happy, his family in Shenyang just had a bookshop, "What book should Master Zhou want to print?"How many words?How many books?”

“I’m going to print three books, ‘Language’, ‘Mathematics,’ and ‘Nature.’Each book needs a thousand copies, and each book is about ten thousand words."Zhou Qingfeng said with an estimate.He intends to refine the primary school textbooks and combine the knowledge in the first to third grade for teaching.

A thousand books is not much, but a book is too many words.You know, the famous "Espicio" is only 10,000 words in total.A book in the future can easily print two or three hundred thousand words, but the ancient printing technology is limited can not be done.The font is small, the engraving trouble is also easy to blur, and it is difficult to book more pages, so the number of words in each book is quite limited.

The store treasurer revealed the details, Zhou Qingfeng only waved: "I give you a deposit, you give me someone to talk."

If you can meet such a happy customer, the store manager is really excited.This book earns more money than 50,000 sheets of paper, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If Zhou Gongzi really has a heart to print a book, I can send 100,000 yellow paper in vain."But the son has to go down to fifty-two deposits."

Ancient printing books are not cheap, engraving printing is the need for technical hard work, carving workers are in need of year-round special training.This is a capital and technology-intensive line, and only the family-owned Hao can set up a printing workshop.

Zhou Qingfeng did not understand these, but he saw that the treasurer of this store was quite ambitious and couldn't help but ask: "Do you still have some background in this store?"

The shopkeeper immediately laughed and said, “The small shop has its own family name Ye, that is the Liaodong family.”I live in Liaoyang, Hongwu years to live here, now 200 years to spread the leaves, this Liaodong land everywhere I leaf industry.It's also very helpful on the officialdom, but it's not just 'some background'."

“How are you doing better than this royal family?”

“Is that what the prince said was that King Kai outside?”

"That's right."

"It's just an upstart with no heel, nothing more than the Liaodong governor, Mr. Li.They are greedy, greedy, untrusted, and unrepentant.My family doesn't want to be with them."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, Cai Zhiwei talked about this Liaodong Ye family, it is indeed a very powerful family.In the future, he will make a large number of purchases and sales in business, which will certainly not bypass these local families.

"Tonight is disturbed, and tomorrow I will send someone to talk about it, and at the same time send the fifty-two deposit."Zhou Qingfeng set the big framework, and the follow-up details were naturally talked about by his men.He was like the son of a big family, but he staggered the shopkeeper.

But when Zhou Qingfeng left, he pointed to the cheapest mulberry paper and said, "Give me a thousand such pieces of paper first, I am in a hurry."

At this moment, the shopman's perception of Zhou Qingfeng took another 180 degrees, and he smiled and asked, "If the son is in a hurry to write, it is better to buy some white paper."This mulberry paper is really poor, not worthy of the son of great talent."

Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand and said, “Hi... what is my talent?”It's for buying back up the pit to wipe your ass."

Ah . . . the storekeeper and the man really thought.