Did Tiandao die again today?

The time-traveling man’s surname is Ma Mingjun, and he lives in a physical and chemical house. He traveled through for the first time. After being shocked and panicked, he understood the situation. I thought of painting girls in brothels for publicity.Ma Jun took a lot of money and entered the brothel with his unique skills, but what happened?How can a little otaku like him with a bit of social phobia be the opponent of the brothel girls who have lived a thousand sails? This table of wine used to sell paintings, all the money was lost, and even the people were pledged in the building—— Knowing that Ma Jun has a unique skill in sketching, the bustard's mother asked him to draw girls to pay off the debt.

Ma Jun had been in the brothel for a week when Brother Lu came to pick him up. He was terrified by the bustard mother and the tortoises. The first thought of visiting the brothel had already turned into a fright in the brothel. Hearing that someone came to rescue him, Ma Jun cried With tears streaming down his face, he almost hugged Brother Lu's thigh and kowtowed to thank him.

"How much does he owe?" Brother Lu, riding on the white horse, flicked the whip and left Ma Jun aside, and raised his head to ask the bustard's mother.

"Young master, do you want to pay it back for him?" The bustard mother still kept her charm, and flung her handkerchief and winked.

"How much?" Brother Lu asked directly without talking nonsense with her.

Mother bustard looked rather winking, seeing Brother Lu's attitude, she smiled and said, "350 seven taels!"

Knowing that the other party was sitting on the ground and raising the price, Brother Lu squinted his eyes in displeasure.

"That, that... I've drawn a lot of sketches!" Ma Jun raised his hand and spoke, although he was stupid but not stupid.

"Mr. Ma, you also know that your techniques are all Western things. Those Westerners draw men and women without clothes on the bottles and jars. Can't talk about it!"

Ma Jun was taken aback by what the bustard mother said, but Brother Lu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the signboard of Tianxiang Tower, and threw three silver ingots, seeing the bustard mother happily accepting it, he beckoned Ma Jun to follow.

Ma Jun was still in a daze until now, he followed Brother Lu into Zhongwuhou's mansion, and when he sat down, he finally remembered to say "thank you" and ask the reason for saving him.

"Traveling?" Brother Lu's first sentence made people startled. Ma Jun thought that traveling through time was a hidden secret. Lie Lie said it was out of routine, could it be that the crossing here is a rotten street?

"I'll take you back to the original world when the karma of your body is over," Brother Lu said again, seeing Ma Jun's dumbfounded expression, he didn't bother to say anything, and directly threw him to Nan Zhi, telling her to call Ma Jun as his deputy Make some soap and perfume gadgets.

"Hey, you made a pencil?" Nan Zhi saw the pencil in Ma Jun's hand at a glance, his eyes lit up, and asked if the pencil could be produced on a large scale.

As soon as Nan Zhi opened her mouth, she knew that she was also a time-traveling person. Ma Jun suddenly felt a sense of intimacy from a fellow countryman, and he talked a lot when he relaxed. No matter what the atomic structure of graphite is, Nanzhi slapped the table and said, "Let's make pencils!"

The technical difficulty of making pencils in this world lies in the processing of the lead core, technical limitations. At first he used it to make money as soon as possible. Ma Jun made it simpler, and it was easy to break. Now that he has the conditions, he mixes clay and graphite in different proportions. Pressed into a cylinder, and then borrowed a porcelain kiln to bake it. After several months of trial and error, when it was placed on Lu Ge's desk, the finished pencil was somewhat similar to what he had seen in modern times.Putting it on the desk together with the pencil is the method of making the pencil. Lu Mishengyuan said that Ma Jun would hide it, so it is a bit unexpected to display it so recklessly.

"I understand how to repay you, and I don't think you want to make money from this." Ma Jun scratched his head and said, after thinking about it, he solemnly thanked you again.He eats and sleeps at the porcelain kiln these days to make pencils, while his blind mother in this world lives in the mansion. The mother who was worried about this body before begged Brother Lu to send someone to take care of her.Brother Lu brought his mother to the mansion for convenience, which made Ma Jun even more grateful.

Unexpectedly, Brother Lu accepted a younger brother, who is also a knowledgeable technical nerd. For a while, he wondered whether this Ma Jun's crossing was intentional, and got the possibility of "80.00%" from the background system. Brother Lu snorted coldly, In turn, the pencil recipes were passed on to various workshops, and the pencils were sold to various academies.In this world, paper and ink are still luxury goods, and inferior paper can only write a few large characters. Once the pencil comes out, it is cheap and good quality. It is a blessing for poor students.

"I think I'm changing the world!" Looking at the pencil catchers in the streets and alleys, the steamed buns in their left hand smashed into thin pencils in their right hand, Ma Jun clenched his fists and suddenly felt that he was doing something extraordinary.Brother Lu did not hide Ma Jun’s name when spreading the pencil recipe. The pencil was also called “Majia Pen” at the beginning, although it was later rumored to be “Deer Pen” because the pencil formula was spread from Zhongwuhou Mansion. Jun also didn't feel dissatisfied. He lacked EQ, but still had intuition. He felt that the young master was playing a big game of chess.

Brother Lu is indeed playing a big game of chess. After the pencil, due to the recent research, Nanzhi proposed to make perfume at first, but Brother Lu stepped in and asked Ma Jun to study how to make paper first.Papermaking is simpler than pencils. After all, materials and technology are kept in mind. Simply put, there are two steps, pulping and papermaking.However, the theory and experience are still somewhat different. The first batch of paper was yellow and rough. According to the current standard, it is not even as good as toilet paper. However, the excitement of many paper-making craftsmen cannot be expressed, and some exaggerated tears full face.Ma Jun didn't understand where their excitement came from, but he rolled up his sleeves excitedly and started the second batch and the third batch.He studied paper for a long time, and when half a year later he produced a white paper that he was satisfied with, the technical man who had been in the house for half a year went to the street, and was stunned when he saw the hawkers selling yellow rough paper all over the street. .

"You mean the paper all over the street? My brother sent out the formula again, and now people in Zhili, the capital, call my brother 'Deer God of Wealth'," at this time Nanzhi had already learned how to ride a horse, and she rode on her The showman with a little white on his forehead immediately held up his horsewhip and nodded at the mud deer offered by the peddlers and smiled: "That's it!"

Oh, the surname Lu Bailu worships the deer. Ma Jun understood and wanted to laugh, but he held back after seeing a few mud horses, because the mud horses placed by the hawkers are all tied with paper and grass leaves. A string of "grass mud horses" swiped the screen.

"You have it too," Nan Zhi smiled, pointing at the mud horse, "Master Ma~"

"Why tie grass leaves?" Ma Jun held back and asked.

"Grass mud horse," Nanzhi said casually, seeing Ma Jun's dotted expression, he laughed loudly: "Because most of the paper is made of grass and bark, placing grass leaves is actually a sign of respect..." Although It's really a grass mud horse~

When Nan Zhi and Ma Jun returned home, Brother Lu was about to go out, and took over with the old officials of the Jianwu faction. Brother Lu was very busy now, and was dubbed an "underground party" by Nan Zhi, although she didn't know that Brother Lu was there. do what.

Lu Misheng is making a name for himself, and he has already taught him to spread his name to the world with both pen and paper. With the support of old Jianwu officials, Lu Misheng has met many Wenzong great scholars in just half a year. When Ying and Ma Jun's perfume was successfully developed, a lecture was held at the East Altar in an ordinary courtyard in the east of Wenchangmen.

Gather the world's great Confucian scholars, gather the world's Wenzong, the name of Dongtan, and spread it all over the world with just one lecture.Simultaneously interpreted is the organizer of Dongtan Xiaozhong Wuhou Lu Misheng and his phrase "Resume the grand occasion of the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period!"

"Little brother, are you planning to take the Wen road instead of the Wu road?" Nanzhi recently opened a perfume shop and was busy with her business. It has been a month since I heard the name of the young master of Dongtan. She was completely confused when the husband told the story of "Xiao Zhongwuhou persuaded him to build the East Temple". When she heard the two Wenzongs cover their faces and feel ashamed," she was even more confused, didn't my brother follow the line of force?Why did the style of painting suddenly change and the text went online?The two Wenzongs hid their faces and felt ashamed?There is no such thing as exaggeration, right?After listening to the story, Nan Zhi went back to the mansion with a dazed expression on her face, just in time for the meal to be served in the mansion, she pulled Nan Mu to run to Brother Lu to eat here, and asked as soon as she sat down on the chair.

"Huh?" Lu Misheng didn't understand what Nan Zhi meant.

"I think we...will fight in the future, right?" Nan Zhi thought for a while and said, "So we're trying to gain the favorability of literati now? Then we occupy the rightful place and block everyone's mouth?"

Lu Misheng was a little surprised at Nan Zhi's keenness, and nodded without denying it. Unexpectedly, Nan Zhi's expression became even more surprised.

"I thought, little brother, you were the one who sent... directly to the top..." Seeing Nan Mu's trembling smile, Nan Zhi's voice became softer as he spoke, and asked with a stare, "Isn't it?"

Brother Lu shook his head. It was great to be quick for a while, but there were also many troubles and messes afterwards. Tiandao left him a world full of holes and holes, and unexpected situations popped up from time to time. Think about how to fill the hole.The Dongtan move was just a step by step, Lu Misheng wanted to see how Emperor Jingyou in the imperial city would react, and compared to war, Lu Misheng wanted to find a way to win without fighting.

"Brother, the one on the dragon chair is short of money." Listening to Lu Misheng talking about the reason for building the East Altar, Nan Mu suddenly remembered something: "I remember that after a few years, the Southwest was in chaos for a while. Yes, it seems to be related to silver." In the previous life, Nan Mu was trapped in the inner mansion, and the things outside were not very clear, and there were only a few things he could remember.

southwest?Hearing what Nan Mu said, Lu Misheng quickly flicked the map in his mind. The geographical setting of this world is no different from modern times. When mentioning Southwest and silver, Lu Misheng already thought of silver mines, and he shuddered.

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Yunnan newspaper group, tours are like going to a market, many places are not online~ Sorry, I fell asleep while writing, and woke up late, anyway, I am back!

Happy Children's Day!