Chapter 304: People came one after another, Yan Boxuan drew the grain seeds
Chapter 304: People came one after another, Yan Boxuan drew the grain seeds
Fortunately, the items in the mall all show how much prosperity they will increase, but they are generally very little and particularly stingy.
The bracelet cost her eight hundred taels, but only added 1% to the prosperity, and the other 2% should be the exclamation points provided by the customers.
In the final analysis, there are too few people, and coupled with the sudden natural disaster, even if people want to support her business, they are powerless.
Fu Yin rubbed his index finger and thought that he could only pull out the official's hair.
All in all, the people from the capital should be able to arrive in about ten days.
……
The library is an eight-story building that covers an area of 1,500 square meters and is very eye-catching.
Even standing on the city walls of Qi, Luo and Zhu, one can vaguely see the small shadow of the library.
The next day, the library was packed.
Books in the field of natural sciences are too profound for them, and except for those who are truly interested, no one can calm down and read them.
Most people were in the medical and health area. Looking around, there were dozens of old men with goatees. From the medicinal scent emanating from their bodies, one could tell they were doctors.
They held a book hungrily and looked at the three-dimensional images scanned from the air with fascination.
“It turns out that every blood vessel in the human body has a name.”
The anatomical drawings that seem very bloody to others are treasures in their eyes.
After reading the books here, I realized that they can use the knowledge they have learned to perform surgery on humans. The most critical example is cesarean section to deliver a baby.
In ancient times, being defined as having a difficult childbirth meant that one foot had already stepped into the hell palace.
Such an ending often ends tragically.
Doctor Li rubbed his eyes, thinking of the young women who died of difficult childbirth, and shook his head and sighed, "After all, we are not good enough in our skills."
There are tables, chairs and sofas in each area, as well as a separate reading room.
The reading room was full of people, all of them were scholars brought by Qi Luozhu and Sancheng.
At this time, they buried their heads and wrote very hard, and they did not dare to stop even when their hands were so sore that they could not lift them up.
Wang Yangzhong and those officials stood quietly by, acting as protectors.
Ever since Fu Yin saved the world, Qi Luozhu has been paying special attention to her movements and specially sent people to watch outside the B&B. It wasn't for surveillance, but he wanted them to be the first to know if there was anything unusual.
Well, it turns out that their foresight was correct.
Otherwise, how would I know that there are such good things in the world.
The governors of the three cities stood beside their own people with their hands behind their backs, silently blocking the other cities. When their eyes collided, sparks flew and tensions rose.
Compared with their leisure, the pens of the county clerks and scholars were on fire. They were copying down articles with great effort, absorbing knowledge that they had never touched before. Their bodies were tired, but their hearts were fulfilled. It can only be said that they were in pain and happy.
The prefect of Qicheng turned slightly and glanced downward with the corner of his eyes, his movements like a thief. He arrived late, and the copy of "Thousand Gold Prescriptions" was snatched away by Luocheng.
There were clearly twenty books, but he couldn't grab any of them. Who would have thought that those old doctors who looked like they were walking unsteadily had such fast hands.
What he coveted most was the book "Qian Jin Fang", which contained all the prescriptions that could save lives, and covered all aspects, including internal and external medicine, gynecology, pediatrics, Chinese medicine, and various difficult and complicated diseases.
The reason why he knew it so clearly was that he heard it from the people.
The round belly popped out from the side and back, just blocking the view of the Qicheng prefect.
Wang Yangzhong patted his belly lightly and said with a cheerful smile: "Master Zhang seems to be very curious about this book. I wonder what your opinion is?"
Zhang Haifu curled his lips, "I can't say I have any opinion. Immortal books are not something we mortals can discuss. But I think that since Boss Fu placed the immortal book here for the public to read, it is a great act of justice for the people, and it should not be occupied by one person."
Insinuation, meaning.
The subtext is self-evident.
Wang Yangzhong pretended not to understand, "Master Zhang is right. You have had the book "On Plague" for a long time. According to what Master Zhang said, you should lend it to me to read it, so as not to disappoint Boss Fu."
This old man has no shame. He has such an important book "Treatise on Plague" in his hand, yet he still has the nerve to covet his "Thousand Gold Prescriptions".
In that case, let's hurt each other.
He would not go back tonight. He would wait until the library opened tomorrow morning and immediately grab all the books. He was too slow today and let Zhang Haifu get the advantage.
Zhang Haifu: “…”
The prefect of Zhucheng looked at this, then looked at that, and silently pushed the book hidden in his sleeve further inside.
Wait until the master and the others have finished copying it before taking it out.
The wealthy merchants who were watching the excitement laughed. They were all fat and strong, and their smiles looked like Maitreya Buddha. "My lords, the purpose of the library is to let people in the world have books to read, and to read good books. In addition, books cannot be kept privately or monopolized. This is what the fairy said herself."
Wang Yangzhong and the others were startled and nodded slightly, "Thank you for the reminder."
As they were talking, Shu Si suddenly came over, scaring them. They thought they had violated some rules. Before they could finish their words, they heard Shu Si say:
"Sir Wang, there is a Master Yan looking for you."
Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yangzhong is very sensitive to the surname Yan, not only because he is the richest businessman in Beilu Country, but also because he can get news from the library the fastest, and it was Yan Boxuan who told him.
He hurried downstairs.
Maybe it was because the sound insulation was very good. After I came out, I found that it was very noisy outside, with a lot of chatter.
Yan Boxuan, dressed in a blue shirt, stood quietly outside the crowd, with a relaxed look, gentle and elegant, and particularly eye-catching.
Wang Yangzhong stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Yan, what do you want to see me for?"
Yan Boxuan nodded slightly, "Master Wang, please move over and talk."
The two of them came to a sparsely populated open space, and Huang Lin followed them not far away.
It was rare to see the son of the wealthy businessman Yan family being so mysterious, and Wang Yangzhong became a little curious.
Yan Boxuan took out a red brocade bag that was slightly bigger than his palm from his sleeve, with a golden word "种" embroidered on it.
“!!!” Wang Yangzhong’s breathing stagnated, and he had some guesses in his mind. His eyes suddenly became hot, and he lowered his voice and shouted: “Grain seeds?!”
"That's right, but it's not a grain variety that can produce 10,000 kilograms per mu." Yan Boxuan nodded and handed him the instruction manual of the selected grain variety.
He thought that he was not a good person. If it were before, he might have hidden the grain seeds, cultivated them carefully himself, and then sold them at a high price.
But perhaps influenced by Boss Fu, he suddenly wanted to do something for the world.
He knew that Emperor Cangwu was a wise ruler, so handing over the grain seeds to the court was the best solution.
Only the emperor could distribute these grains to the appropriate areas as quickly as possible.
Wang Yangzhong's mind was full of the word "grain seeds". He didn't pay any attention to what he said. He eagerly opened the instruction manual and started reading it, his fingers trembling slightly.
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