Chapter 1764

This book has a super shameful description. I just hope Weici won't be frightened.

As soon as she read a paragraph, Wei CI twisted her eyebrows in doubt.

"What is Mingshang emperor?"

Jiang Pengji glanced and said, "the man's name."

Wei CI said, "since ancient times, the name is valued by words, and... Who will give children the word 'Shang'?"

Do you think the child died early enough?

"It's probably a random combination of naming software. After all, you know, many novelists and thieves hate naming people. It's too difficult to name difficult households." Jiang Pengji can't help but Tucao make complaints about the combination of three characters.

Wei CI took a deep look at his Lord and said nothing.

My Lord is also named poor household.

Jiang Pengji read in cadence, and Wei CI listened to her face, but interrupted her questions from time to time.

When Jiang Pengji finished the ten chapter 30000 word palace duel, Wei CI showed an indescribable tangled expression.

"What's the matter?"

Wei CI breathed out, wondering, "why waste precious space when hundreds of words can describe it one by one?"

Jiang Pengji said, "don't you think the psychoanalysis of these characters is very interesting?"

Wei CI said painfully, "even if it's just small letters, no matter how dense they are, they still need to use a lot of pen and ink and waste paper."

Jiang Pengji: "

She couldn't help saying to Wei Ci, "this whole book will cost more than ten Wen. If there are more copies printed, the cost will be less than ten Wen."

Weici's eyes widened with fear.

"How many words is this book?"

Jiang Pengji turned it over and gave a rough figure, "two hundred thousand."

More than 200000 words, less than ten words

Wei CI Nan said, "the golden scale pavilion has tens of thousands of books, but a total of more than 8.5 million words..."

In other words, you can buy books of the scale of the golden scale Pavilion library for only 400 words?

What is this concept?

Even the poorest and poorest families can get a golden scale pavilion after a year's hard work!

Jiang Pengji poured a basin of cold water on him and said, "I said, I may not reach this level in my lifetime."

Wei Ci was stunned and thought about his previous life. The book industry in the past has flourished because of the improvement of printing and papermaking. It has indeed reached a height that Wei CI once dared not imagine, but it is impossible to reach the scale in the mouth of the Lord.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "but it will be done in a hundred years."

"A hundred years?"

Weici sucks the air conditioner. Even a hundred years is terrible enough.

Looking back a hundred years, reading is still the privilege of a few people. Now it has not improved much, and the aristocratic monopoly is more severe.

It is unknown how long this situation would last unless our Lord was born and resisted the pressure from the gentry to cultivate a group of ordinary students in Jinlin Academy. If we go back a hundred years, every family can get a collection of gold scale Pavilion at will

Just thinking about the scene, Weici couldn't help shaking his fingers with excitement.

Jiang Pengji said, "some things are developing too fast, which is not a good thing. Only when they are in line with the times can there be fertile land for development."

For example, in the romance of gods, which was very popular some time ago, the emperor Xin who was black into a dog... Oh, it should be said that it was king Zhou. His ideas and measures were quite advanced at that time. Later people can't say that he was wrong, but he didn't conform to the times, and finally became a loser.

Weici tried to calm himself down, but his eyes looked more hot at Jiang Pengji's marisu novel.

"Zixiao, do you see?"

"What?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I want to create a better future."

They spread dog food crazily.

The old chief saw that she had used her things to ridicule Jiang Pengji to tease the man. He was so angry that he had a toothache.

[your Abba]: I want you to see what other people do with rubber, and then reflect on your own pattern, but you are flirting with the Han?

Jiang Pengji said silently.

"Is it important that the rubber tree has my filial piety?"

Single dogs are only suitable for singles day. While sweeping the shopping cart, they chop their hands and feet, and eat other people's dog food.

The system prompts that your friend [your dad] has pulled you into the blacklist.

Jiang Pengji: "

That makes you angry?

At least mail her the rubber tree first!!!

"Zixiao, I seem to have offended people accidentally..."

Wei CI said that it must be that the other party doesn't know what's good or bad and doesn't know why. The Lord can know it with emotion and move it with reason.

Jiang Pengji smiled to herself. Fortunately, the old leader blacked her, otherwise she would be so depressed.

The old chief has always been very protective of Wei Ci, because Wei CI is a "minor little man". In the eyes of the old chief, an old woman of two or three hundred years old, he is a little fart child with no hair. If she knew that Weici said so, she wouldn't be angry.

Jiang Pengji said, "you're right. After all, she's old and is about to die. She's grumpy and normal."

When Wei CI heard the words "Tiankui will be done", his smile was stronger.

These words reveal a message that the other party is a woman and there is no threat.

Jiang Pengji has read a lot of books and has read a lot of travel notes. She knows that there are rubber trees in another distant place in the world, and a travel note has similar records. However, if you send someone to look for it according to the contents of your travel notes, it will take at least two or three years, and more than five or six years.

If you are unlucky, the dispatched people will die on the way, and it will take longer to send a new group of people to take over.

I wonder how much manpower, material and financial resources can be saved if we ask the old head to mail some.

As soon as the old chief lifted her ban, Jiang Pengji said good things about the dog leg, and all the good things about flirting with her sister hit each other.

As the saying goes, good women are afraid of pestering lang. Jiang Pengji finally thawed the ice of the old leader.

"Gentlemen, the immortal came into my dream last night to give advice..."

When she got up early in the morning, Jiang Pengji summoned the crowd with a dignified face. At the beginning, there was quite mysterious content.

Everyone knows the miracle of his Lord. After all, in the battle of Zhanjiang pass, Nie Liang couldn't hurt his Lord by firing ten thousand arrows at once. That's a fact seen by tens of thousands of eyes. The Lord also said that when she was a child, she dreamed of the hot sun falling to the West. At sunset, a fairy with white hair and beard appeared. She taught her a set of bamboo slips and asked her to learn from them to make up for the lack of three points of Yang when a woman made her own man. Practicing until she reached the mirror, she could release internal Qi and external Qi and protect herself. According to various signs, my Lord is the disciple of an immortal!

Now, the LORD says that it is mostly true that there are immortal dreams and instructions.

Feng Jin twisted her eyebrows and asked, "what did the immortal say?"

Jiang Pengji felt that Huaiyu was becoming more and more popular, so she made a small contribution to him.

"A few days ago, I was worried about something. The immortal said she felt something, so she specially helped and dropped it somewhere in the west of the city..."

"It's inevitable that the gift of heaven was damaged by the people, and then angered Tianyan. You need to send someone to find it as soon as possible!"

Jiang Pengji nodded and said, "I think so, too."

In fact, her inner activity is——

Does she get the tires first or byt first?