Become the city lord from today

"Lord City Lord, everyone who came yesterday has made arrangements, and many people are grateful to Lord City Lord for your gift."

Buff reported on the mission, and yesterday the new slaves, after seeing the allocated houses and wheat, many people knelt down for him.

This scared him, and he quickly reprimanded, carried Liu Feng out, praised Liu Feng's goodness, let them keep to themselves, and work well.

"Nice job!" Liu Feng put down the document, which was full of some material data, as well as the general situation of the slaves, he did not expect that among these slaves, more than four hundred were orcs.

Liu Feng couldn't help but sigh that the prince named Dis was really ruthless, and in order to disguise his whereabouts, he actually treated orcs like slaves.

"By the way, are there many literate people going to your school now?" Liu Feng asked Buff that this literacy rate should be a key focus.

"A lot, now a lot of people go during the day." Speaking of this, Buff was very excited, he didn't expect that so many people would want to be aware of the word.

"So, how many people do you think will be able to read and write after this winter?"

Liu Feng folded his hands and asked, "Can you make half of the people in Xiyang City know words?" "

"This..." Buff frowned, counting the number of literate people in the academy in his mind, and finally shook his head, "Lord City Lord, after the winter, only two adults should be able to read. "

"Is it that there are not enough schools?" Liu Feng asked.

"Yes, the academy can only accommodate fifty people at a time, and if there are more, everyone will have no space to practice words." Buff sighed, after all, the sand table has to occupy space, and the main thing is that everyone does not have books.

Now only primary schools have books, and the rest can only go to the school to write and practice, and may forget it after going back, which is the most time-consuming.

Liu Feng also thought of this problem, movable type printing is now almost the last hurdle has not been broken, that is, the problem of ink.

Like primary school printed books, the cost price is very high, mainly because the ink raw materials are relatively small, and the scientific research department is now preparing a relatively cheap ink, which is already in the experimental stage.

As long as the cost price goes down, it is the time to promote, otherwise a book will cost a silver coin, and then sell a few silver coins, who can afford it among those civilians?

"Boom!"

Just as Liu Feng was thinking about how many more schools to set up, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"Come in!" Liu Feng said softly.

"Kayah!"

Mina walked in, holding an iron box in her hand, she had just returned from going to the scientific research department, and some secret documents were still for her to pass on with her own hands.

"Young Master, the Ministry of Scientific Research has something to hand over." Mina put the iron box in front of Liu Feng, and then sat on the desk with her hips up, and the cat's tail flicked.

"Oh?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking that something was made, he flicked the combination lock, lifted the iron cover, and saw two or three things lying inside.

"Huh? It's actually this. Liu Feng said with a smile, "It's really raining in time, and whatever is bad will come." "

He took out an otherworldly version of the pencil from the iron box, no, it should be said that it was a charcoal pen, or a charcoal pen rolled out of paper.

"Young Master, what is this?" An Li, who was making a record on the side, came over and looked at a few small sticks in Liu Feng's hand, as well as the boxy piece of wood.

"It's called a paper roll charcoal pen, but it's a good thing that can solve many people's writing problems." Liu Feng shook the paper roll charcoal pen in his hand.

"Can this thing be written?" An Li took a sprig and looked at it, and said suspiciously, "Young master, this thing is flat at both ends, how to write it?" "

"That's where you need a pencil knife." Liu Feng picked up the small wooden block on the side, and the principle and method of turning the pen knife were very simple.

The paper roll charcoal pen was stuffed in, and as soon as it was turned, the confetti fell out, and soon the pen head was sharpened, Liu Feng pulled over a piece of paper, wrote on it, and a line of flowing black characters appeared.

"Wow? This..." Allie stared at the brown eyes in surprise, picked up the pencil knife and also turned and sharpened, and soon it was also cut, and the same writing, but halfway harder, the pen broke.

"Don't push too hard." Liu Feng chuckled, handed the pen to Buff, and asked him to try it too.

"It's amazing, it's so convenient," Buff praised after writing.

"Use this to scrape off the handwriting." Liu Feng picked up two thumb-sized pieces of iron and handed them to Allie and Buff.

"Huh? What a magical pen. Allie used a piece of iron to easily scrape the handwriting clean, which surprised her a lot.

"Lord City Lord, if you have this kind of pen, you can copy the words home and practice." Buff was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course, the price of this kind of pen is not very expensive." Liu Feng nodded and said, he couldn't get a pencil, and he lacked graphite.

Like a ballpoint pen, don't even think about it, it's good to use it in your castle, if you promote it, I'm afraid it will exhaust him, he doesn't want to be a cargo porter, today he wants a ballpoint pen, tomorrow he wants a pencil, and the day after tomorrow he wants this and that.

Therefore, Liu Feng feels that it is only true to get some things that can be produced and promoted in this era, and as for the goods of the earth, it is enough to use them by their own people.

The tip of the ballpoint pen, on the other side of the earth, is a high-tech thing, which can be regarded as jamming him.

In the case of fountain pens, the scientific research department is still debugging the nib, as well as the numbered ink, and the problem of sealing ink, etc., and it will take a long time to really study it.

These two can't work, but the charcoal pen is still okay, the charcoal is crushed into powder, add clay into the stirring forming, squeeze and shape with a special mold, and then roll it up with paper, this is the paper roll charcoal pen.

Compared with writing directly with charcoal, the words written by paper roll charcoal pen are darker, because of the clay, it is smoother to write, after all, the overall density of charcoal is worse than paper roll charcoal pen.

Although it is a little worse than pens made of reed poles and quill pens, these two ink-stained pen pens, but the difference is the quality of writing, that is, the font is difficult to preserve.

In contrast, paper roll charcoal pens are cheaper and simpler, and are not limited by the problem of ink, after all, ink is not affordable for commoners, but ink can only be used by nobles and wealthy businessmen.

"Baff, I will open two more schools, paper rolls and charcoal pens will be available soon, and I will be able to read at least half of the people in Xiyang City by the spring of next year." Liu Feng said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Buff respectfully replied, with this magical pen and two schools, he could still complete this task.

Every time he felt that some difficult-level problems, let the city lord come out, really could be solved very quickly.

Now, he can brag to his grandson when he goes back, that smelly boy, I don't know how he is at school today? You won't bully other students again, right?

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