When Long Xiao met this ghostly apprentice, it was useless to regret it. As the saying goes, he has short hands when handling people, and soft hands when eating people. Half a box of red pandas was still lying in his arms! He shook his head helplessly, and his face replied.
When he became an expert, he handed this secret book to his apprentice and said seriously: "Although you are not allowed to practice, the two girls around you can give it a try!"
Yang Yanrong stretched out his thumb, and flattery followed suit: "Great! Master, you are such a master!", but secretly added in his heart, fart, I have thought of it a long time ago, why do you use you to say it?
Long Xiao has a good face, and it is not easy to be praised by this apprentice who is as clever as a monkey.
Yang Yanrong knew in his heart that being able to trick an old man with strong martial arts skills into becoming his master would increase his life security by at least 80% in this era of imperfect rule of law, so he was quite happy in his heart. Of course, if he was surrounded by a large group of masters,
Okay, but this requires investment. Hey, in any era, money cannot be spared! It seems that it is only right that you have to find a way to get some money to spend.
I was secretly thinking about the science and technology of this era, and found that there was really nothing worth paying attention to. Looking at the book in my hand, the idea of piracy immediately came out. Yes, when did I become so stupid? Do it?
Piracy is very profitable. Nowadays, printing technology is backward, but everything is carved manually. Movable type printing did not come out until the Qingli period. Bi Sheng is still a little kid now!
I just don’t know how much the price of books is now. If movable type printing can be invented, then the price of books will definitely be in my own hands. Thinking of this, I can’t help but get excited.
Long Xiao, a martial arts prodigy of his generation, would never have thought that his only apprentice was trying to make money. Seeing the strange expression on his face, he couldn't help but feel strange and coughed dryly. Long Xiao was in an extreme state of depression.
In the excitement, he was interrupted by this dry cough, and he suddenly woke up. Seeing Sang Yuchu's master and apprentice looking at him funny, he couldn't help but blush, laughed dryly, and asked: "Yu Chu! Do you know the Four Books and Five Classics now?
How much does one cost?”
"Ah?" Sang Yu didn't react for the first time. She didn't know what this weird guy was planning. She thought about Pianke and said uncertainly: "It's probably five or six hundred cents! I forgot about it too.
Those were all bought by others when I was a kid."
Yang Yanrong's eyes shone and he asked again: "How much does a pound of rice cost?"
Sang Yuchu was very surprised and said in confusion: "Why do you ask this? The price of rice is different in different places. In Datong, it is about 500 yuan per stone! It should be higher in Tokyo."
It’s developed! It’s really developed this time! I didn’t expect that a mere book could be sold for such a high price. If we compare the current prices to the prices in the previous life, a book would cost almost hundreds of yuan. When I think of the piles,
With all the gold and silver in the house, Si Si's eyes started to shine. I don't know which book to pirate? The Plum in the Golden Ping?
He is a polite scumbag.
Let’s start with something traditional. The price of the Four Books and Five Classics is already high enough now. As long as we can develop our own movable type printing technology, the cost will definitely be far lower than the current price. You must know that the scholars at that time,
Those whose families are rich are better off. If their families are not very wealthy, they borrow books and copy them by hand.
This Si Sihao did not have the consciousness of a generation of martial arts wizard Long Xiao, the founder of the mountain, and he was engaged in making money. Yang Yanrong put away his thoughts, it was a bit too early to think about this now, and he could only achieve it when he got the city of Tokyo. The top priority was to get to Yang first
Let’s talk about this family relationship. It is said that only by having a mountain at your back can you make a lot of money!
After finishing packing, they saw that it was getting late, and they were not far from Datong, only a few dozen miles away. Long Xiao disliked them for walking too slowly, so he left first on the pretext of having something to do, saying that he would arrive in Tokyo in three months.
Go find him.
Only then did the old man Long Xiao show his martial arts master's skills. Before his eyes, he could not help but shake his body. Every step he took was like taking a walk, but every step he took was almost three to four feet away.
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Sang Yuchu sighed: "What a masterful shrinking kung fu. There are definitely not more than five people in the martial arts who can achieve such a superb level of martial arts." She did not dare to have a too close relationship with Yang Yanrong in front of Ke'er, pretending to
Tsukuru said with a cold expression before: "Master Yang, if you could learn one-tenth of his skills, you would be able to conquer the world."
Yang Yanrong smiled but didn't answer.
At dusk, the gates of Datong City were already in sight. At this time, they had already entered the official road. There were gradually more and more pedestrians on the road. When they saw them, a man and two women walking together, they naturally had strange expressions on their faces. Fortunately, Sang Yuchushi
The disciples were all people in the world, and they turned a blind eye to the strange looks of these people. You must know that etiquette in the Song Dynasty was very strict, and women would not show their faces easily, let alone walk on the road as if there was no one else around.
Yang Yanrong ignored them and sometimes nodded to the passers-by who looked at them. Along the way, Yang Yanrong had a good appreciation of the natural scenery, and with the beauty by his side, the injuries on his body were almost gone.
Recovering, my heart is naturally extremely happy.
During the Song Dynasty, Datong was a major barrier against the Liao Kingdom in the north. Therefore, the defense was extremely strict. Everyone who entered the city was asked for directions and carefully checked.
Naturally, there are no more of them, but who is Yang Yanrong? How could he be stumped by such a simple thing? He whispered a few words in Sang Yuchu's ear, then smiled and said nothing.
Although Sang Yuchu was puzzled, he still did as he said. Their actions made Ke'er confused. Seeing the master walking away, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, what did you just say?"
What did you say? Why is Master gone?"
Yang Yanrong smiled, but did not explain. He just said mysteriously: "The mountain man has his own clever plan! You will know it soon!"
Ke'er rolled her eyes at this guy, pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Huh! If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't care about it!", but he quietly stretched out his fingers and pinched Yang Yanrong's arm hard, which hurt so much.
Si almost screamed.
Huh! Ke'er curled her lips proudly and glanced at him, as if to say: You deserve it, why didn't you tell me?
Yang Yanrong only had two fears in his life, one was fear of pain, and the other was fear of women crying. Ke'er pinched him so hard that it hurt to the bone, and he grinned, making Ke'er giggle.
You are so cruel! Yang Yanrong rubbed his arms vigorously and said in his heart that one day my brother will come back with revenge. Just wait. He smiled sinisterly and glanced at Ke'er's delicate body a few times, until the little girl was covered in tears.
The hair on my hair stood on end, and I immediately felt like I was being stared at by a vicious wolf, but I didn't dare to laugh anymore.