I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

This horse, at Bolu's side, would take at least [-] hits to win.

However, only one hundred sheets of rice paper are needed now.

And this is only the price in the Western Regions. Li Mu has to transport the horses to Liangzhou, and the price can be turned up to fifty guan at least.

After Li Mu received the news, he almost rolled all over the floor in displeasure.

However, after all, he is also a big man with a wealth that rivals the country, and it is impossible to roll around on the floor.

If you want to roll, you have to roll in your own room in the dead of night.

However, this matter is far away in the Western Regions, and it is impossible for Li Mu to only pay attention to the affairs of the Western Regions and not do other things.

Recently, Jiangnan Academy officially opened, and Li Mu temporarily went to play a guest role as a teacher.

"Students, yesterday we have learned what are Newton's three laws, now please tell me what are Newton's three laws?"

Then a bear kid raised his hand.

"Sir, why is it called Newton's three laws?"

Li Mu said with a smile, "You tell sir what the three laws are first, and now I will tell you why they are called Newton's three laws."

Then the brat scratched his head and recalled, and then said.

"Newton's First Law: Any object remains in a state of uniform motion in a straight line or at rest until an external force forces it to change its state of motion. …

Newton's second law: The magnitude of the acceleration of an object is proportional to the force, inversely proportional to the mass of the object, and proportional to the reciprocal of the mass of the object, and the direction of acceleration is the same as the direction of the force...

Newton's third law: The action and reaction forces between two interacting bodies are always equal in magnitude, opposite in direction, and act on the same straight line..."

"Well, good, good answer."

"Then sir, can you tell me why it's called Newton's Three Laws instead of Marton's or Sheepton's Three Laws?"

Li Mu smiled slightly, "It starts with an apple..."

......

While Li Mu was telling stories while popularizing physical gestures, the bell rang for the end of get out of class before he knew it.

dang dang-

"Okay, that's the end of today's class. After lunch, everyone, remember to take a nap."

After finishing speaking, he packed his things and left the classroom.

The brats stood up and shouted neatly, "Goodbye, sir!"

Then I started to run to the cafeteria to eat with a happy face.

In ancient times, strictly speaking, there was no such thing as lunch.

Basically, there are only morning food and evening food, that is, breakfast and dinner.

Two meals a day, that's all.

Because in this era, land output is not enough to support three meals a day for the entire society.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. Noble gentlemen can eat as much as they want, they are not within the scope of this restriction.

In the words of the old men, it is called "supplementary food", which symbolizes status and power.

Therefore, Li Mu organized a lunch, which was opposed by many people at first.

But he didn't pay attention, what the hell is eating your food?

Plus there's a nap.

It's even more weird.

In ancient times, sleeping during the day was a luxury.

Because they have to work during the day, sleeping is a sign of laziness in their eyes.

After all, in ancient life without nightlife, when the sun went down, it meant it was time to sleep.

Therefore, their sleep time is still quite long, and the daytime will appear to be very short.

For this, Li Mu didn't force it. Those who are willing to take a nap can take a nap, and those who don't want to don't force it.

"Is this what you teach?" Li Zekai asked this question.

"Ang, what's the problem?"

"No no no no..."

Li Zekai didn't dare to argue with Li Mu, anyway, it's none of his business, he's here to make money, not to meddle in other's affairs.

"By the way, have all the Japanese slaves you sent to Jiaozhou been arranged?"

"It has been arranged, and it will be sent to Jiaozhou tomorrow. I will handle the matter, so you can rest assured."

After hesitating for a while, Li Zekai wentssiped, "Mr. Jingyang, this Li Daoxing is weak and incompetent, why bother to support him like this?"

Li Mu smiled, "I don't need him to be strong and promising, as long as he sits in that position, and more importantly, he is obedient."

"Creating rivers, reeling silk, growing grain...these are all political achievements, so it's so cheap, old man?" Li Zekai had an indignant expression on his face.

Li Mu didn't take it seriously. After sitting down and drinking a cup of tea, he asked, "By the way, what is Mr. Cao up to lately?"

"That old man, he is studying your printing technique, saying that he wants to compile his lifelong learning into a book and then print it into a book."

"Oh? How about now?"

"What can I do, the old man is blind and is recognizing every word."

"Oh--"

Li Mu smiled inscrutablely after listening.

It seems that there seems to be a market for things like glasses!

Chapter 291 This old man has an idea!

"Mr. Cao, are you still used to living here?"

Li Mu specially came to visit Lao Cao today.

Lao Cao has been busy studying lithography and mimeograph recently.

Especially the mimeograph machine, which really opened his eyes.

Of course, this mimeograph machine is definitely not the mimeograph machine of later generations.

We haven't reached that condition yet, so we can't do it.

The mimeograph machine that Li Mu made was hand-cranked and wooden.

Although it is very primitive and the success rate is not high, Lao Cao will be as happy as a child every time the finished product is produced.

Really eye-opening.

Especially Li Mu, who used to have an unpredictable impression of Lao Cao, but now, he is just an old kid.

After hearing Li Mu's voice, Lao Cao looked back at him, then adjusted his glasses.

That's right, glasses.

What Li Mu created is currently an experimental product, and the success rate is still relatively low.

Not even optometry or anything.

Anyway, he used Lao Cao as a guinea pig.

But Lao Cao was a happy group after getting the glasses. He carried them with him every day and took them out to wipe them every now and then.

Anyone can see the old man's love for the glasses with his precious and precious expression.

By the way, his attitude towards Li Mu has also improved a lot.

After the old man adjusted his glasses, he said with a smile, "It's you, Xiao Li, why do you have the time to look for the old man today?"

Normally, Li Mu rarely came to look for Lao Cao.

After all, the two belonged to a business relationship, and there was no personal friendship at all. Li Mu was very clear about the old man's position.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, you will not waste your feelings.

Since you came looking for him, you must have something to make a deal with him.

In this regard, Lao Cao is also very clear.

When it was time for the lion to open his mouth, he was never hypocritical.

This is also the reason why Li Mu would not come to him under normal circumstances, without him, two words, it hurts!

"It's the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month, so I sent you warm clothes and quilts." Li Mu said with a smile.

Lao Cao took off his glasses, wiped them carefully with a handkerchief, and then said with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want to ask sir to write a few words for me."

Lao Cao was taken aback, "Inscription? What do you want to do?"

"I want to start a new school."

"Oh? What school? Could it be your way of miscellaneous studies again?"

"Yes, but there is a difference."

"Forget it, the old man doesn't care what you want to do, what words you want to inscribe, just say it quickly."

"Lanxiang Advanced Technical College."

"..."

Lao Cao looked confused, "Lan...Lanxiang Advanced Technical College?"

Li Mu nodded calmly, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

"What's the point?" Lao Cao asked with some doubts.

Li Mu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, and said: "Just remember the scenery of my hometown."

The corner of old man Cao's mouth twitched, isn't your hometown Jingyang County?Nostalgia for a fart?

Shaking his head, the old man Cao didn't bother to ask, he picked up the pen and wrote "Lanxiang Advanced Technical College" in big characters, then wrote his name, and then stamped it with his seal.

In one go, perfect!

Seeing that he finished writing, Li Mu quickly blew on the handwriting with a little ink, and carefully put away the calligraphy after the handwriting was dry.

"Then Mu thanked the old man first, I don't know if the old man has any requests, just ask."

"No need, you old man with glasses is very satisfied, so let's offset this incident."

Li Mu was a little surprised, he didn't expect the old man to be so talkative today.

At the very beginning, he paid for printing and mimeograph technology, which is distressing.

But then old man Cao suddenly said with a smile, "By the way, Xiao Li, I have something to ask for your help."

Li Mu was slightly taken aback, never expecting that the old man would ask him for help one day.

"What's the matter with the old man, but it's okay to say."

"The old man has always had a great wish."

After speaking, with a look of emotion on his face, he imitated Li Mu's pretentious expression of looking up at the sky at 45 degrees just now.

The corner of Li Mu's mouth twitched slightly, what does this old man want to do?Made made Lao Tzu very nervous.

"I haven't asked, what is the old man's ambition?"

"I have one wish in my heart, that is, to carry forward the knowledge I have written in my lifetime."

When Li Mu heard it, oh, it turned out that this is the case, it is not easy, I printed tens of thousands of copies, wouldn't it be carried forward.

"Mr. Cao, don't worry, there is quite a stock of rice paper production now, and it will be printed into a book, Yi Er."

"Hey, what you said, then I'll leave this to you."

"no problem."

After agreeing, Li Mu remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask what kind of work the old man had written.