Zhao Ping returned the gift and said, "Of course there is profit silver, but it is very low. Only 10% profit silver a year."

After graduation, I couldn't help but feel happy. After looking around the house and looking at the happy expression on my family's faces, I bowed and asked, "Thank you, little official, I dare to ask when the construction of this Guangsha will start. The villain is in a hurry."

Zhao Ping also returned the gift and said, "Composition will definitely start within the year. In order to ensure the safety of Guangsha, you must let you move your new home in time. Therefore, I have to wait for a new building material to complete it."

I was startled at first after graduation, but a smile appeared on my face again. Zhao Ping gave too many miracles, and this should not be a problem!

So he glanced at his son Bi Cheng and bowed and said, "Sorry, little man, a villain cannot violate the villain's oath and cannot make movable type. However, the dog has already obtained all the true teachings of the villain. Cheng'er immediately assists the little man and should not be neglected."

Bi Zhi immediately had his eyelid boils and his father saluted first, and then he saluted deeply to him, Zhao Ping said: "Young man, please give me instructions if you have something to do. The villain must do his best and dare not slackew."

Zhao Ping knew their deepest concerns.

Zhao Ping looked at graduation, then looked at Bi Cheng, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will not kill chickens and get eggs from you. I want to see that movable type printing is completely successful. In order to achieve this goal, I am willing to do my best, including time and money."

Bi Cheng used to meet shopkeepers who did not see any benefits due to short-sightedness. He thought that movable type printing was just like this, so he gave up halfway.

So he has been unsuccessful.

"You have the time and energy to fully master the movable type printing technology of iron, lead, zinc, and copper. The risks are entirely my responsibility. And until I succeed, I will pay the salary according to the waiting order. After success, I will also give you another stock price, but the stock price will not be too much, usually five percent. Each of you can give another one percent of the shares. In fact, five percent is not a big deal, and thousands or tens of thousands of coins will be no problem in a few years. The reason for doing this is that I also have to run schools, build Guangsha, build roads, etc., and build weapons, train troops to defend the country."

After graduation, tears shed tears and ignored the eyes of his wife, he said: "A villain can support his family. He never thought of owning any shares. The villain still thanks my husband for realizing his willingness to print movable type in my lifetime. But the villain feels regretful that he can't do movable type printing in his own life."

Zhao Ping looked at the graduate family and waved his hand and said, "Share is always your share. Zhaojiazhuang will be preserved forever and inherited from generation to generation. Please rest assured that your whole family will be. In addition, if Bi Taizhao cannot do it himself, he can also do it indirectly. He can teach his disciples to complete your unsuccessful career. If you teach ten disciples, you will give you one percent of the shares."

Seeing that graduation was thinking, Zhao Ping knew that he couldn't be anxious, and then shouted to the next door: "Lan'er, Xiaoma Xia, everyone is leaving."

Lan'er then came over Xiaoma Xia, who was also jumping, and the two came to Zhao Ping, followed by Bi Yilang and Bi Yiniang who were a little dull and embarrassed to bow their heads.

Lan'er pulled Zhao Ping's sleeve and said, "Little Langjun, please help Bi Erniang, Bi Sanniang and the others, they are so pitiful."

The little lady Xia also pulled Zhao Ping's other sleeve, looked up at Zhao Ping and said, "Brother, help them. They have no clothes and are hiding in the quilt."

At this time, the whole family lowered their heads and felt embarrassed. The three-year-old lady actually told the secret that the Bi family was most reluctant to do.

Zhao Ping hurriedly took out four silver slots and gave them to Bi Yiniang and Bi Yilang, saying, "I don't have anything to give you. This is the little thing you four want. Zhao Yun, you will take Bi Taizhao's family and sew two sets of new clothes each, and the cost will be paid by Zhaojiazhuang."

Zhao Yun bowed his hands and said, "No."

Then he said to the graduation: "The young man and the young ladies of the Bi family can also come to Zhaojiazhuang to study together."

Zhao Ping returned to the village to pay tribute to his mother.

While sitting on the ring chair, my mother guided Li Hanmei and Jiang Ying to play the piano.

Because she was unable to move, she had to sit on the ring chair.

The mother hesitated for a moment and said, "Ping'er, Cuizhu and the others have something to do. They can't always waste their time. Can you think of a way?"

Zhao Ping knew that his mother really wanted someone else to serve him when she said this.

More importantly, my mother wants to go out.

Zhaojiazhuang is now using it with every change.

Zhao Ping looked at his mother's injured feet.

Suddenly I remembered the disabled people who used cars in later generations.

However, although it was the most ordinary in later generations, it was definitely a very high-tech product in the Song Dynasty.

Because it requires the axis to make requirements.

If the car fails, the car will be unstable.

How can my mother love you?

However, since my mother made the request, Zhao Ping had to find a way to do it.

Seeing Zhao Ping nodding, his mother gave her a rewarding look.

In the county town, my uncle received the "Three Hundred Long Sentences" by the butler Zhao Jie, and immediately threw down the book in his hand. He was attracted by the words that appeared in the book since Li Bai in the previous dynasty. He was happy, frowned, clapped his hands, hit the case, nodded, and shook his head. His expression changed constantly.

After Zhao Jie said goodbye, his uncle was still immersed in the book and just waved his hand.

However, my aunt who had been carefully holding the Flower Fairy and Flower Fairy Soap in her hand, accompanied by her maid, was embarrassed to send Zhao Jie to the gate instead of her uncle.

When my aunt carefully opened the cork, the strong mast flowers in the porcelain vase suddenly gushed out, and half of the room was filled with its fragrance. In the envy of the maid, my aunt applied the flower fairy to her armpits according to the instructions, and immediately my aunt seemed to feel like she had become a flower fairy, constantly spilling the fragrance of mast flowers to the world.

Seeing the maid's intoxicating and envious look in her eyes, her proud aunt gave the maid the flower fairy porcelain vase and said heartbrokenly: "Little hoof, use less, this is a tael of silver."

The maid Qian Enxin took it carefully with her hands and applied half of her aunt's dosage under her armpits. The aunt nodded with satisfaction.

My aunt came to the study, regardless of her uncle who was intoxicated with the world of "Three Hundred Sentences", she took the book away from her uncle's hand, stood beside her, staring at her uncle without turning her eyes and asked, "Official, have you discovered any good things?"

When my uncle saw that the "Three Hundred Long and Short Sentences" that Liu Yong, Ouyang Xiu and others had disappeared, he was furious and immediately waved his hand and attacked him.

"What are you going to do?" My aunt's eyebrows stood up and scolded loudly, while her body flashed, and finally avoided the attack.

When my uncle saw that it was his aunt, his face suddenly turned into a smile and said, "Ping'er is not bad."

"Indeed, Ping'er is good."

The couple actually said in unison.

It is rare for my uncle to agree with him. He read the book in his aunt's hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

My aunt did not give him the book, but sent herself to him, and she actually asked with a gentle question: "Official, have you noticed?"

My uncle couldn't help but slapped the table, looked at my aunt and said, "Of course I've discovered it."

My aunt was immediately overjoyed, and her body moved closer to her uncle and gentler. Question: "What did you find? Tell me about it for your wife."

"Ten years of life and death are vast, and I can't forget it without thinking. There is no place to talk about the desolation of the lonely grave for thousands of miles. Even if we meet, we will not recognize each other, and our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

When I came to the night, I suddenly returned home. The window was dressing up. I looked at each other without saying a word, but only tears flowed. I thought that every year, the moonlit night, the short pine hill... It is rare that Dongpo is so affectionate. Although he has passed away for ten years, he is still unforgettable in his dream. The last few words are indeed so desolate."

My uncle shook his head for a while, brought himself into the lyrics, rubbed his red eyes, and tears actually contained in his eyes.

At this time, he seemed to find his aunt standing in front of him, and suddenly realized that he pointed at the "Three Hundred Long and Short Sentences" in his aunt's hand.

He couldn't help but sigh to himself and said, "It's a pity that there is no introduction to Mr. Dongpo, nor does he indicate the environment where Mr. Dongpo is. If he indicates the environment where Mr. Dongpo is, how can he understand the extremely miserable feeling of Mr. Dongpo's mourning his deceased wife? This book is very regretful, very regretful!"

My aunt couldn't help but be furious and almost wanted to tear the book to pieces. Finally, she took a deep breath and threw the book to the maid.

She stood in front of her uncle pretty, stepped forward and grabbed her ear, and asked repeatedly: "Is it important to write books or do you have to be a wife?"

Seeing this plot, the maid had to cover her eyes and turn her head to the yard outside the gate, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth still betrayed her.

My uncle had to stand on the chair, as if he had just discovered his aunt now. His eyes moved from the book to the aunt, looked at her carefully, and said, "Of course, it's the lady that matters."

My aunt let go of my uncle's ear, but her hand moved to my uncle's waist, widened her eyes and asked, "Did you find out?"

At this moment, the strong fragrance of flowers came from my uncle's nose and couldn't help but sniff: "Madam, where did the mast flowers come from?"

My aunt circled around my uncle, gave him a blank look, and then said, "Look for it well."

My uncle also sniffed around my aunt, frowned and asked, "Strange, you don't have mast flowers in your hands, and the powder doesn't taste like this."

My aunt scrupulously stroked her hair, which was not messy, and said, "Then guess."

My uncle thought for a while, supported his chin and turned his eyes for a few times and sat down and said, "Since it is not powder, it seems to be emitted from your armpits. The powder is easily dropped in that place. Let me guess it should be gouache or something. Could it be that Ping'er gave it to you?"

My aunt was even happier at this time and said, "Of course it was a new incense gift from Ping'er. It also has a very nice title, called Flower Fairy. The effect can be said to have gone far away from the past fragrant powder. By the way, Ping'er also sent another kind of fairy soap, which is also related to Flower Fairy, called Flower Fairy Soap. This is suitable for you stinky men."

After saying that, he handed my uncle a fairy soap with a fragrant flower fairy soap.

After that, my aunt suddenly felt excited and said loudly:

"But I heard that these flower fairy gouache and flower fairy soap are very expensive, one tael of silver and five hundred copper coins respectively. Oh my God, what is the difference between this and robbing money. However, the noble ladies in the city had to take out real money and buy it. Oh my God, I don't know what good things my sister did in her previous life, but she actually gave birth to such a demonic son."

Speaking of this, she shook her uncle's arm with both hands and said, "Official, you have to let Mei'er hold on, don't be seduced by other demons."
Chapter completed!