A few days ago, Zhou Xiaomo had already asked Lai Fu and Youcai to invite some carving men to come to his house to engrave letters. He was generous and generous. The engraving gentlemen were almost idle day and night. In a few days, they carved characters on half of the square wooden sticks.

At the beginning, Zhou Xiaomo was worried that the engraved words would overlap. After all, there was no Xinhua Dictionary for reference at this time, and the craftsmen might have chaos when carving. Who knew that when the engraving teacher came to carve the words, he realized that all his worries were redundant.

The engraving master who came to the door each handed in a book [Shuowen Jiezi], which almost blinded Zhou Xiaomo's eyes.

He picked up a book [Shuowen Jiezi] and flipped through a few pages, and couldn't help but cheer for the wisdom of the ancients.

[Shuowen Jiezi] abbreviation [Shuowen] was written by Xu Shen in the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is one of the earliest dictionaries in the world and the earliest dictionary to explain the meaning of words in ancient civilizations.

All the sweat characters on [Shuowen Jiezi] are arranged according to the radicals, which are clear and easy to find.

With such a dictionary, the engraving gentlemen divided the work according to radicals and focused on engraving words in an orderly manner, and the progress was extremely fast. They made a living by engraving words, and each of them had excellent skills. All the engraved words were dipped in regular script, dipped in ink, pressed on the paper, just like a machine printing it. If Zhou Xiaomo had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this was a skill of carving a knife.

Mr. Zhou is kind and gives a high price. The gentlemen only carved words. As for why Mr. Zhou wants these words, they don’t think about it.

Judging from the wisdom of people at this time, even if they want to break their heads, they can't think of what Zhou Xiaomo wants to do with these words.

These craftsmen transferred from Li Longji from Linzi brought their own food with them. They knew what their strengths were, and they knew what the Linzi King ordered them to do.

Whatever you do, what if you know,

All ideas are to break a layer of paper.

When these craftsmen from Linzi saw the words and printing plates on small square sticks, they understood the mystery of movable type printing in a moment, and were amazed by this great invention.

Park Lie has taken care of these craftsmen. They are all the confidants of the King of Linzi. When they come here to do things, everything must be kept secret. The King of Linzi will never treat everyone badly. However, if anyone dares to reveal a little secret, don’t think about returning to Linzi again.

Of course, the craftsmen knew the interests of this. Once the secret was leaked, their lives would be small, and the families who stayed in Linzi would be in trouble. Therefore, everyone was dedicated to doing things, careful, not asking what should not be asked, and not mentioning what should not be said.

Zhou Xiaomo and Chu Akuan and others studied and discussed movable type printing. After all, saying and doing are two different things. Only by combining theoretical knowledge with practical operations can the best work be made. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Young Master Zhou, you're having tea!"

Zhou Xiaomo smiled and turned around. Sure enough, the gray-haired old woman was walking in with a tea tray. He quickly stepped forward two steps, took the tea tray, and said, "Old man, please sit down and have tea first. May I ask your surname?"

"I dare not, don't dare! The old woman's surname is Guan!" The old woman waved her hands repeatedly. The wrinkles on her face seemed to have become much lighter, and there was no longer any turbidity or confusion in her eyes. Her gray hair had been combed clean. She changed into new clothes sent by Zhou Xiaomo, and her whole body became energetic.

"Grandma Guan!" Zhou Xiaomo helped the old woman sit on the bench and brought her a cup of tea from the tea tray. "From the future, this is your home, you are the master here. Don't call me Mr. Zhou, just call me Xiaomo just like my parents."

"Young Master Zhou," the old woman hurriedly put down the tea in her hand, "We are already grateful if you can take in us, those of us who are about to die. You are the young master, and the old woman must not call you by your name."

Zhou Xiaomo was helpless about this.

When the old man left with a tea tray, he placed a lighter next to Zhou Xiaomo's tea cup.

——zippo

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Xiaomo explained to Chu Akuan what to do tomorrow, then got on the carriage, left with the donkey carts and ox carts that brought the materials, and returned to the city.

There are still parents at home that should be filial.

When I got home, I met my parents and talked about the recent affairs in the brothel. After serving the two elders to rest, Zhou Xiaomo went to take a shower and change his clothes.

Maizi and Yingying had just finished taking a shower and were studying how many chapters to talk about tomorrow's passionate swordsman Wushen. Seeing Zhou Xiaomo come back, the two stood up together, Maizi picked up the tea, and Yingying handed over a clean facial towel.

Zhou Xiaomo took the facial towel handed by Yingying, wiped his hands and face, then gave Yingying a sip of the tea handed over by wheat, and said, "Sister Yingying, we should not deliberately please the guests. We can only decide the time and chapters of the performance every day according to our own abilities. We do not seek quantity, but quality!"

"quality?"

Wheat and shadows widened their eyes.

Zhou Xiaomo sighed, he filled the hole he dug and could only explain patiently.

After explaining it clearly, Zhou Xiaomo gathered wheat, shadows, blessings, wealth, Park Lie, and Tiexu to divide the labor for everyone.

Maizi assisted Zhou Xiaomo in managing all the affairs of the brothel, and went to the parties who needed it. Now, Zhou Xiaomo basically taught Maizi the skills of each class, making it more convenient for Maizi to teach those girls;

The martial arts novel is handed over to Yingying. Zhou Xiaomo has already explained Yingying. In order to ensure the mystery, the matter of MP3 must not be told, it is only him, Yingying and Maizi who know it;

You are blessed to manage all chores, and the small villages outside the city and the restaurants being renovated need dedicated management;

It is not a trivial matter to come to the financial department to manage the family and serve the old lady well. Dozens of people from the Zhou family have dinner;

From tomorrow, Tiexuan is responsible for training the big house guards in brothels and the craftsmen in the small villages to teach everyone the practical skills of swords and swords in the streets and alleys. At this time, the world is peaceful, and the swords and guns that are big when charging into battle are outdated. Zhou Xiaomo knew that big trees are easy to attract wind. As his reputation in Jiushi County gradually grew, it will inevitably attract some people's jealousy and jealousy, and he must be self-sufficient and safe;

Zhou Xiaomo specifically told Park Lie that the safety of the small village outside the city at night depends on him. There is the most important printing of movable type in the village, and there must be no mistakes.

Everything was explained, everyone went back to the room to sleep, Maizi held her face with her hands, lay on the bed and asked Zhou Xiaomo with a smile, "Everyone has a division of labor, what are you doing?"

Zhou Xiaomo smelled the fragrance of soft shampoo on wheat's head, and his hands began to become dishonest, with ambiguous eyes all over his eyes, saying, "From tomorrow, I will do nothing. Only in this way can I have time to think about how to make our business bigger and stronger."

Maizi expressed confusion about this.

Zhou Xiaomo was also happy to explain this advanced management method to Maizi. While speaking, he kept making small movements on his hands and mouth, forcing Maizi to keep reaching out and slapping his mischievous hands...

After a while, Zhou Xiaomo felt hot all over, which made wheat cheeks flushed and his breathing accelerated.

"Come on, Maizi, teach you a set of boxing techniques." Zhou Xiaomo said as he grabbed Maizi and jumped out of bed, calmed down his desires,
Chapter completed!