Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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Today's four changes remain the same, and will never break! !

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In the Imperial College, Ma Su put away his textbooks, and then hurried out.

"Ma Su, what are you doing in such a hurry? Is there a matchmaker coming today?"

Since Fang Xing overcame Hong Bingzheng at the Imperial College, Ma Su's situation has improved a lot, so some people are willing to approach him.

Ma Su turned around and saw that he was a close classmate, so he nodded and said: "My teacher is editing a book, I have to go back and help."

"Oh!"

Before the Masu people arrived at Fangjiazhuang, the news began to spread from the Imperial College.

"He wants to make a book? Are you amused?"

"How much time does it take to compile a book? How much money and manpower does it cost? He is a small Fangjiazhuang, can he find so many scholars? Then I will devour all the books he compiled!"

In this era, books need to be quoted from other sources. Once there are loopholes, the reputation will be bad.

Therefore, Fang Xing's actions were interpreted by the outside world as "young frivolous", "want to be famous and want to be crazy".

The undercurrent from the outside world was surging, but Fang Xing was still ‘compiling books’ slowly.

"To speak the vernacular."

Fang Xing asked Ma Su to prepare to copy.

"I want people who can read to learn this book of mathematics."

Ma Su was stunned. Now who is compiling the book is not going in an obscure direction? Otherwise, how can we show the writing level of the book editor?

"Sentence?"

Using punctuation to break sentences is not an invention. Some people have done it a long time ago, but most literati are not happy.

The article is all sentenced, so how can I wait to live?

In fact, the continuous sentence also implies knowledge monopoly. Think about it, even if you are literate, how can you know the meaning from the continuous text without the teacher's teaching.

Just like the imperial edict, Fang Xing always thought it was: Fengtian inherited the emperor, the emperor said, but after an edict that day, he realized that it was: Fengtian inherited the emperor, the emperor said.

This is the pitfall of sentence segmentation. The only advantage is probably that it can feed a lot of textual parties.

Ma Su flipped through the book that had just been ‘compiled’, and said respectfully: “Teacher, you can compile a book in a few days. This speed is definitely the best in Ming Dynasty.”

So only a few days later, Masu resumed his original rhythm.

"Ma Su, are you not going to help your teacher compile a book?"

A bitter classmate asked sarcastically.

Masu replied: "My teacher's book is ready."

I said!

so fast?

Everyone, including the professor who had just walked to the door, stopped.

The atmosphere stagnated for half of the payment before a student asked, "Ma Su, what book did your teacher compile?"

"Mathematics." Ma Su collected the book and said proudly: "That is arithmetic."

"Oh!"

After a relaxed sigh, everyone stopped paying attention to Masu.

"Arithmetic is just a trivial way, how can it be compared to my Confucianism!"

"I don't think that even the trails are counted, at most it's just those bookkeepers who learn."

"..."

Fang Xing made up arithmetic, and after this word spread, those who ridiculed and disdain felt it even more absurd.

"I thought he would publish a collection of essays, but I didn't expect it to be this one! I'm willing to fall for it!"

"The emperor grandson didn't learn...this, right?"

"It's boring and boring! I wanted to look for something wrong when he publishes the book, but if it's arithmetic, then forget it."

"..."

It is difficult for outside discussion to affect Fang Xing, who does not go out very much. He gave Zhu Zhanji the first book of mathematics that had been compiled.

"This is just a textbook for beginners, but after learning this book, it is more than enough to be a bookkeeper."

Zhu Zhanji looked over and raised his head and said, "Brother Dehua, why don't you finish it all at once?"

"too expensive."

Fang Xing felt that he must be shrouded in the light of Buddha at this moment.

"I hope this book will be affordable to ordinary people, so don't engrave it, use movable type."

At this time, literati published books, as long as they were not bad for money, they were basically carved.

But Daming's movable type printing technology was already very popular at this time, why bother and expensive engraving?

This involves the faults of the literati.

"The movable type is rigid and rigid, unsightly!"

And if the printing volume is large, the engraving will soon be damaged, and the engraving has to be continued.

Zhu Zhanji persuaded: "Brother Dehua, or just leave it to me, I will find someone to carve."

"unnecessary."

Fang Xing resolutely said: "My book is a reference book, I don't need the gorgeous fonts like those poetry articles, I just want to popularize it."

And this book was also presented to Zhu Di's imperial case as soon as possible.

"Straightforward and simple."

Fang Xing's book not only uses the vernacular and hyphenation symbols, but also lists word problems behind each knowledge point, so even Zhu Di found it easy to learn after a few glances.

After passing it on, several ministers of the ministerial government had looked at them one by one, with different expressions.

"Your Majesty, Fang Xing's move is meritorious."

Hu Guangcha said with words: "The Ministry of Households has to train in arithmetic every year, which is too time-consuming. With this book, at any rate, you can learn basic things by yourself and save a lot of things."

Zhu Di nodded and said: "Fang Xing means that this book uses movable type and the price is low. It seems that he is not ready to make money."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present thought of Fang Xing.

That one was stingy before!

How come you suddenly become generous?

When Fang Xing went to the Ministry of Housing to teach, he found that the students already had a copy of ‘Mathematics Book One’.

so fast?

But this is a good thing, and the efficiency is fast, which shows that the above attaches importance.

After Fang Xing finished the class, he picked up a copy, looked at the simple cover, and smiled.

"Mathematics, the foundation of all learning, must be important, must not learn!"

Originally, Zhu Zhanji invited his prince father to draw up the preface, but in the end it was Fang awoke himself, otherwise it would reach the ears of those'great scholars'. It is estimated that someone could come to the imperial city to hunger strike and ask His Majesty to take a hunger strike. Fang Xing killed the demon.

"My nephew Dehua..."

Even Chen Jiahui, who is far away in Peking, wrote a letter to Jinling for this. In the letter, Chen Jiahui awakened to congratulate the other party, but the other party was a little dissatisfied with the way of waking up the sentence and adopting the vernacular, and finally said that Chen Xiao was already there. On the way to Jinling, Fang Xing should take good care of him.

Even Chen Jiahui is not very satisfied, one can imagine the disdain of those scholars.

"Brother Dehua, the craftsmen in the palace can't hold it anymore."

Zhu Zhanji came in full of spring breeze, holding a few mathematics first books in his hands, which looked much more exquisite than the ones on the market.

"You still opened the engraving?"

Fang Xing took a look and said with some dissatisfaction.

Zhu Zhanji expressed his merits: "I buy a lot of movable type, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but some people want engraving! Even my father has collected dozens of copies, and I don't know why he is coming."

Why are you here?

Of course it is a gift.

In the womb, the princess gave Zhang Fu's second wife with a smile on her face, including this beautifully printed mathematics.

The second lady returned to the British government and gave the book to Zhang Fu.

"Master of the country, brother-in-law, is this going to learn to ask everyone?"

Zhang Fu took the book, and said in a daze for a long time: "This kid, I'm still worried that others will look down on his book, but I didn't expect that even the prince was opening his eyes for him."

Zhang Fu's own Confucianism is not shallow, so when Fang Xing published the book, he knew that this book would not be good among scholars.

The prince’s family and Fang Xing had a good relationship. This was not a big secret, but it was so good that the prince would push the book for him, which made Zhang Fu a little confused. (To be continued.)