Coming out of Yangzhou Buzhuang, Xiao Han still looked indignant!
This Yin Can, it was obvious just now that he did it on purpose!
Thinking of his nagging that was exactly the same as Tang Seng: "You sit down? I didn't ask you to sit down, why don't you sit down? Could it be that if I didn't let you sit down, you wouldn't sit down..."
At that time, Xiao Han wanted to stab him in the butt with the walking stick: "Shut up!"
However, think about the stick that I still need to use now, and the bet that has been reached.
Xiao Han decided: it is better to let him go generously and not be the same as him.
Doing this is not to show off how open-minded you are, but it’s really hard to find a rich guy like Yin Can these days... It’s really bad, you won’t be able to use it next time!
Xiao Han, leaning on a stick, limped along with Xiaodong and Lengzi and disappeared to the end of the street.
Later, Yin Can, who came out to see them off, looked thoughtfully at the direction in which they disappeared. It was not until a long time later that he suddenly asked: "Xiao He, do you think what he said is true or false? He can really print books quickly and easily. ?”
Standing behind Yin Can, Xiao He was already a little impatient. Hearing this, he frowned slightly, and then directly replied: "Master, I don't know if he can print books, but I think the purpose of his coming today is to talk to you." Bet! If this is the case, it means that he can print books and win! Your five thousand coins and those books, I'm afraid..."
Speaking of this, Xiao He suddenly hesitated and did not continue.
However, Xiao He was embarrassed to say it, but Yin Can continued indifferently: "You want to say that I will lose all my money and books to him, right?!"
"Yeah!" Seeing that the parties involved were so indifferent, Xiao He didn't hide it now and simply nodded generously.
She was actually a little confused. When Xiao Han proposed the bet, she had clearly reminded the young master in advance, but why did the young master still insist on making a bet? He is not such an easily excited person on weekdays.
Yin Can looked at Xiao He and smiled brightly: "If I said I couldn't lose, would you believe it?"
Xiaohe didn't answer, but a pair of doubtful eyes gave him the answer.
When Yin Can saw this, he was not angry, but laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the old man is right! Girls are really outgoing!"
Xiao He's cheeks turned slightly red from Yin Can's smile, and he seemed to be a little unconvinced and said: "People have made it clear that intention is calculated without intention, how can you not lose? Are you going to make trouble?"
"Making trouble? No, no, no!" Hearing this, Yin Can put away his smile and shook his head: "Not only can I not make trouble, I also try to help him!"
"Why?" Xiaohe asked in surprise.
Yin Can smiled evilly: "Silly girl, when I talk about winning or losing, I don't mean winning or losing the bet! Didn't the old man teach you to look further ahead when he was alive?"
"Look further?" Xiao He frowned, not understanding what Yin Can meant.
When Yin Can saw this, he sighed and said, "You are such a silly girl! You don't even think about it, why did I so happily agree to help him find a craftsman?"
"Because, ah, you want to..." Xiao He suddenly realized, then covered his mouth and looked at Yin Can with shock on his face.
When Yin Can saw that Xiao He finally figured out the doorway inside, he chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the courtyard. His back was as cool as a lonely man seeking defeat, and only one sentence echoed in Xiao He's mind:
"It's just some unimportant books, plus five thousand guan of money, it really doesn't matter! If he really has a good printing method, then these things can be used as money to buy the secret recipe! Those craftsmen are all our people, No matter what method he uses, we will be the ones who get the cheapest in the end! And I also really want to know if a quick and easy printing method comes out, will it make scholars all over the world jealous!"
Compared with Yin Can's free and easy attitude, Xiao Han's side is much more simple and pragmatic.
I returned home a little tired, threw away the crutch, and tried to walk a few steps on the ground. Although there was still a slight pain, fortunately it no longer hindered me.
Finally, he could stop using this damn stick. Xiao Han's first reaction was to take the stick and light it on the fire! He never wanted to see those sarcastic or sympathetic looks from people on the street.
Call Xiaodong loudly and ask him to give the stick to the fat cook and use it to make porridge tonight! Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the recliner, closed his eyes and began to think about movable type printing.
Movable type printing.
To say it’s technology, it’s actually more appropriate to say it’s technique! It is even said that this simple skill can be done by any fool just by watching it once!
And as to why after so many years, no one has thought of it? Xiao Han doesn't know either.
Maybe this is what people call window paper.
No one can expose it, others can only see the paper! Only when the first person breaks it can others see the world behind the paper!
"A skill that is destined to be lost can be exchanged for so many things. It's not a loss this time! It's not a loss!"
Thinking about it, Xiao Han couldn't help but proudly crossed his legs.
He knew very well: movable type printing was no different than firearms. This was a very simple method, so there was no such thing as secrecy.
But this method can win 5,000 yuan from Yin Can, which is an unexpected blessing!
You know, he originally just wanted Yin Can, a local snake, to get some craftsmen and some books.
Later, because I was angry that he kept cheating me, I temporarily added 5,000 yuan. Unexpectedly, Kaizi agreed happily without any bargaining!
"I don't know if he would agree to the 10,000 yuan I said... Hey, I don't want to think about it anymore. People are always content with what they have! We, the people, are so happy today, we, the people..."
He lay down proudly on the chair and hummed a song. As a result, just after humming a few words of a song, there was a rapid knock on the door outside.
"What's wrong? Kaizi regretted it?"
Xiao Han was startled when he heard the knock on the door. The first thought in his mind was that Yin Can regretted the bet and came to the door after him!
But soon, he knew that he was overthinking it, because the concierge ran over in a panic.
"Master Marquis, someone is looking for you outside. He says he is the prince! Please greet him quickly!"
"What? You want me to greet you? Which bastard... prince?"
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to curse, but he quickly came to his senses, with a suspicious look on his face: "He said he was a prince?"
The porter's forehead was covered with sweat. Hearing this, he nodded like a chicken eating rice: "Yes, there is someone outside who says he is the prince!"
"Is there one? Is there more than one person here?" Xiao Han sat up from the recliner, the expression on his face became more and more strange.
There were many princes in the Tang Dynasty, but most of them were created by Li Yuan when he was in power. When Li Yuan stepped down, many of those people also stepped down. He had no interaction with them, so how could he come to find him?
