Chapter 107 A share?
"Hehe, how many books like this can be made in a day depends on the amount of raw materials."

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, "What do you mean by raw materials?"

"Mechanical wear and tear, labor costs, and engravings necessary to create paper. But, to put it bluntly, I can print unlimited books like this, as long as the engravings are not broken, then he is unlimited. The main thing is how many books there are. "

Ying Qi looked at everyone's eyes and began to see light. This is the main problem he wants to talk about. Manpower is unlimited, but ready-made books are limited.

Gan Luo licked his lips and understood what Ying Qi meant, but he didn't answer.

Books are limited, and knowledge is valuable in this era. Although this impression is not as deep-rooted as that of later generations, which big family has not ordered the bottom of the box and is unwilling to take it out?
"Your Majesty! Great joy! Your Majesty!" Wang Wan laughed suddenly, "With books like this, why worry about the lack of talents? As long as education is popularized and His Majesty establishes an existence such as Jixia Academy, then my Daqin's talent supply will be endless. Ongoing!"

"Your Majesty, there is a sentence in the book that I take for granted." Meng Yi said in a low voice, "Science and technology are the primary productive forces. In fact, I didn't believe this sentence before Ying Qi invented cement."

Li Si's face was a little embarrassed, but he had to agree.

He is not a big-hearted person, but in the face of facts, the rigor of jurists requires him to recognize the facts.

Therefore, he will not refute some facts for some inherent prejudices.

"I just don't know how many years it will take for the popularization of school education mentioned in the son's book?" Gan Luo read a political book, and many things in it were written into his heart.

It's like completely brainwashing low-level people. It may not be appropriate to use the word brainwashing, but that's what ministers like them think in their hearts.

They agreed that the foundation of the notice was that the people below could be loyal to His Majesty.

At the beginning, they were worried that the common people would not be satisfied with their current life after gaining some insights, but he didn't understand until he saw the phrase 'Education starts from the baby'.

Isn't this the same as the cultivation of dead soldiers?
Just as Li Si wanted to refute something, Gan Luo handed him the political book in his hand, shutting him up all of a sudden, but after thinking about it, he still decided to refute something.

"But these are of no use to those people and the survivors of the Six Kingdoms, right? After all, they are all adults, and their thinking is not so easy to change."

"Prime Minister Li, your question is really strange." Ying Qi looked at Li Si strangely, "Who says you have to worry about those adults? I just need to control the children's thoughts. There are so many books, It is enough for him to be trained as a Chinese with the concept of family and country."

"But the problem now is not about children at all." Li Si glanced at Ying Qi, "If children want to succeed, they must be at least two generations old."

"That's right, as you said, Prime Minister Li, there must be at least two generations for children to succeed. But the first generation has His Majesty, and when His Majesty is gone, there is me." Ying Qi said with a smile: "There is nothing to worry about. Are you worried that His Majesty can't control them? Or am I incompetent?"

Li Si couldn't help but frowned, Ying Qi's words were a bit of a surreptitious change of concept.

Whether you can become the son of the world is not certain.

Is Fusu really a display?
He glanced at Ying Zheng quietly, but saw that there was no expression on his face. Instead, he kept staring at the faces of other ministers. He frowned suddenly, and then lowered his head suddenly.

Young Master Qi wants to seize the throne, His Majesty is very optimistic about him!

Gan Luo was flipping through the books when suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Qi, why are the portraits on these title pages all the same?"

Ying Qi looked at Gan Luo, "Your questions are always so tricky, and you have changed the topic."

"Why are the portraits the same? Because the engravings of our printing templates are the same, we only need to put in the ink and let him print, which not only saves manpower, but also ensures the same content. Even if there is a problem with the machine, or the ink fades, the big deal is It doesn't cost much to replace one."

Gan Luo laughed and said, "I know why, my lord, you recruited so many refugees in the first place. It turns out that the layout can be long-term!"

"I remember telling you at the time that my Zhenggangou will be a product of a cross-age era, and will be the forefront of civilization and technology. What you see now is the tip of the iceberg, and there will be even greater surprises in the future."

Ying Qi's tone was seductive and attractive, "So, you don't consider buying a share? In the future, everyone will share the benefits, and this is also for the sake of our Daqin. With capital, Zhenggangou can be made faster. With the rapid development of Zhenggangou, the scientific and technological level of Daqin will also develop faster and faster, so back and forth, falling into a cycle, our Daqin will be the strongest on the surface!"

Ying Zheng's breathing was obviously heavy, and he looked at Ying Qi with a little eagerness.

"Then can you tell me first, what is your next project? What are you guys working on?"

Ying Qi's eyes lit up, Dad is hooked!

"To be honest, the papermaking and printing techniques have already started to be put into production, and they will be mass-produced soon. As long as there are enough books, the first batch of students from Xianyang Academy will be supported soon. Of course, step by step If it’s too big, it’s easy to mess up, so I choose, don’t worry, take your time, the most important thing is the lack of money.”

Ying Zheng suddenly ignored his words, and began to look inside the box. There were not only books, but also blank paper, including the earliest writing brush, which was made of the hardest hair of a horse's tail.

He dipped it in ink and wrote the word Daqin.

Not only did the top not get glued together, but it also didn't seep through. Seeing this, he couldn't help but his eyes brightened.

Ying Zheng believes that although Ying Qi's previous remarks must have been exaggerated, there must be a corresponding basis, whether it is the illusory science or his own reputation.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was silent, Meng Yi and the others began to exchange glances, but it was difficult to conceal an emotion called heartbeat in their eyes.

Some money is no longer the focus for them.

What they care about is whether the family's property, the family's property, and the prosperity of the Daqin cause they have dedicated their lives to.

Perhaps, since ancient times, the courts of China have not lacked intrigues and jealousy among each other.

But it is undeniable that once a wise king appears, he will rectify all the problems under his command and find a unified output point, that is Daqin.

They stood at the pinnacle of Daqin's power, and they would not have any further ideas, because Ying Zheng's figure was not something they could look up to at all.

Therefore, the above-mentioned needs of them, Ying Qi's proposal, seems to be a good solution.

(End of this chapter)

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