Mr. Jia who was infected with the virus [Red House]

As expected by Wang Fan, 10 days is enough time for ordinary people in the capital to know that the printing room of Jia Clan School can print a large number of books in a short period of time, and the printing cost is very low. There is no need for engraving or clay to make characters Fan.Just dip a brush with a special ink and write on a smooth slate, then brush with water, ink, cover paper, pressurize...

The process is so detailed that even a layman can understand it, and some of them also passed on their own tips on how to save time and effort in order to show off their abilities.

Wang Fan felt that the fundamental reason why the members of the Jia clan and the servants of the Ningrong Second Mansion acted like this was that life was too good and knowledge came too easily.Others want to try their best to steal the teacher, but they don't use it at all. Technology and knowledge are poured into their brains.In this way, of course they will not cherish it.

Many children of the family are still looking for opportunities to enter the Ningrong Second Mansion to find errands. It is easy to enter the mansion and you can see nobles, and there are rewards from time to time. Isn't it better than suffering in the printing room haha?

Of course, the members of the Jia family would not think of entering the mansion to serve others, but they were praised and coaxed, and their mouths leaked like a colander, only a little more than a family.

He was very thankful that he had kept an eye out, otherwise lithographic printing rooms would definitely bloom everywhere, after all, it sounds like it would be easy to open a printing room.

Realizing that even this core technology will not be kept secret for a long time after the fat medicine ink and acid glue are reconfigured, even if the newcomer can't master the technology for a while, their husband is not a person who keeps secrets, but is very willing to share it with others.

He suspected that if someone asked Mr., Mr. would know everything and talk about everything, and he would teach him by hand, for fear that the other party would not be able to learn.

Wang Fan quickened his pace of earning money.

No one reminded him, so he worked two shifts around the clock, and completed Mu Xuan's order in half a month.

"A total of 2400 copies." Wang Fan delivered the goods smoothly.

After Mu Xuan got the books, he distributed them one by one, and held another student conference to add more than 2000 copies. An average of ten copies per person took home and distributed, which was barely enough.

After adding the order, Mu Xuan was not in a hurry to leave, but asked Wang Fan, "I heard that you are also a child, so you don't want to go further?"

He still appreciates Wang Fan’s work. Even if lithography saves time and can print more than 2000 books in a short period of time, it should not be underestimated. You must know that the 300 pages of Si Chenpu is not counted as the cover, which is equivalent to printing 5 copies a day. .Not to mention that there are 30 pages of pictures that need five-color printing, which requires more effort.

If the lithography technology has matured, he would not be surprised to use skilled printers. The problem is that the lithography technology has just come out, and the craftsmen in the printing room were not even counted as craftsmen before. Most of them have served people since elementary school.

15 days not only integrated the printing room staff, but also completed a large number of tasks. How can Mu Xuan not pay attention?

Wang Fan said lightly, "It's a fluke for the boy to pass the Tongsheng exam."

The husband has a great kindness to him, and he wants to follow him for the rest of his life and do his best.Therefore, even if Mu Xuan pokes the ladder into his eyelids, he won't take over.

Digging failed, Mu Xuan did not continue, he is the prince of Dong'an County, there are not a few people who want to follow him, Wang Fan is just a mere child, not worthy of his three visits to thatched cottage.Besides, Wang Fan didn't look good, with a pockmarked face.

Businessmen could smell the stench of copper when they heard the wind, and all businessmen in the capital realized that stone printing could make a lot of money. However, considering the Rongguo Mansion behind Jia Dairu, only Qi Liuzi was the one who came to ask.

He has a cooperative relationship with Jia Dairu, and half of the days when he was giving away the proceeds of the concert hall were complaining that he would not be called if there was a good business.

Jia Dairu casually glanced at Qi Liuzi, and continued to write comments, "If you want to open it, open it. There is already a printing room in the ethnology, which is enough. I don't plan to continue to open it."

Qi Liuzi choked up, if he didn't partner with Jia Dairu, where did he get the technology?

"Well, I don't know how to print!" Qi Liuzi hummed in a low voice. In recent years, the concert hall has become the best place for entertainment for the upper class in the capital. He is no longer so humble.

But who told the other party to be Jia Dairu, his big fat sheep.

Jia Dairu stopped writing, and carefully looked up and down Qi Liuzi. He hadn't paid attention to Qi Liuzi for a long time. It seemed that the other party's wool had grown back.

Subconsciously squeezed her fingers, it seemed that she could squeeze a lot of wool again?

Looking at Qi Liuzi's increasingly fat face and pouty belly, Jia Dairu's hands itched even more.

The windfall delivered to the door seems a bit unreasonable not to grab it.

"Ming people don't talk dark words, how much do you pay for technology?" Jia Dairu asked directly.

Qi Liuzi originally thought it was just cooperation, but he didn't expect that the other party would sell the golden hen that lays eggs, so he nodded hurriedly, "I'll buy it, I'll buy it!"

I am afraid that if I speak slowly, the other party will regret it.

Jia Dairu naturally knew what he wanted to buy, and the key was how much he would pay. He was about to slap him when he heard Qi Liuzi say in an uncontrollable excited tone, "Sixty thousand! I'll pay sixty thousand!"

Jia Dairu quickly withdrew the hand he was about to extend, and added, "Sixty-six thousand taels."

Qi Liuzi responded immediately, "Okay!"

Immediately took out the prepared bank note from his pocket and stuffed it.

"On the [-]st, you take Master Qi Liu to find Wang Fan, and tell him that you will teach him all the techniques as I said." Jia Dairu received the banknote and immediately started to do things. He is absolutely innocent and can be called a businessman. model.

No. [-] came in, took a look at Qi Liuzi, and took him away.

Jia Dairu stretched out his slap and looked at it vigorously. Hey, if only he had six fingers, one slap would be 6 taels.In fact, one or two more fingers does not affect life.

Wang Fan didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and he was caught off guard, but his husband told him that he could only pour out one by one unwillingly.

Qi Liuzi understood the process, but he was stunned by the preparation of fatty ink and acid glue, and felt that he was not the material.The little eyes rolled around, and he focused on the man in the printing room. It was like doing work for him wherever he went.It also saves him the effort of training the printers. It is better to buy the things in the printing room together, so that he doesn't have to buy them again, which is more worry-free.

As soon as his plan was revealed, Wang Fan smiled wryly, "They are all the sons of the family..."

The meaning is self-evident.

Qi Liuzi stared, knowing that he was out of luck, the treatment in the Ning Rong Second House was too good, he couldn't poach someone.What's more, it is still a family to give birth to a child, unless the main family releases the person, it is impossible at all.

"Then I'll go back and find some reliable people to learn from." Qi Liuzi knew he couldn't take over quickly.

"Okay, it just so happens that I still have the list of the Prince of Dong'an County unfinished, and it won't be too late to hand it over after all the printing is completed." Wang Fan is not in a hurry.

"Ming, tomorrow I will send people here to learn from you." Qi Liuzi hurriedly said, and if he didn't take advantage of this time, Bai Xue would ask him to pay for his own ink and paper for others to learn.

But Qi Liuzi is hard to choose. He and his family seem to be in harmony with each other. He is worried that his family will not be able to sign the contract of sale. He must be reliable, and he must be able to learn skills. Where can he find him in a while.

Back at the concert hall, he immediately stared at Jiang Zheng.

Jiang is his adopted son, who can't be more reliable, and also studies in the Jia clan, so he can learn how to configure ink and sour.

"I'll listen to my adoptive father." Jiang Zhengyi couldn't refuse. When he was living on the street, Qi Liuzi picked him up and provided him with food and drink, not to mention a monthly salary.Later, he was adopted as a adopted son and provided for him to study and learn piano. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is his reborn parents. Of course, he is more grateful to Jia Dairu.

It is precisely because of Mr. Jia's respect that the adoptive father values ​​him so much, and the husband really does not ask for anything from him.

The core technology has been mastered by his own people, Qi Liuzi is half relieved, and printing craftsmen are needed next, so he glanced at the strong man and the croupier.

"Sixth Lord, I can't do it. Look at how thick my hands are. I can't touch paper." The strong man shook his head like a rattle. It would be nice to watch the gate of the concert hall, so that he can meet the nobles and get another tip when he is free.Who wants to work in a printing room in the dark, not anyway.

There is also a croupier who thinks the same as him, but he is more skillful in speaking, "Boss, you have to find someone who is naturally suitable to be a craftsman, otherwise it will delay the matter."

Then he recommended the two honest and honest people who pulled the bellows to Qi Liuzi.

"They are people from your village, and they have worked in the concert hall for several years. They are honest and reliable. You will not be grateful if you promote them to learn printing."

Qi Liuzi also searched and found out, a strong man has more muscles in his brain than brains, so what skills can he learn.The croupier has a lot of brains, but he still has to entertain many nobles in the concert hall.Some nobles like to listen to his nonsense.

On the contrary, it was the two bellows, who did not have any technical content in their work, and they were not his confidantes, so they could be replaced by any two people.

"Okay, let them go!" Two people were called to ask if they would like to learn printing. During the apprenticeship period, the monthly fee was still 300 Wen, and after mastering the technology, it rose to 600 Wen.

The two naturally agreed.

It's just that two people are far from enough, and the croupier came up with another idea, "Do you still remember the dozen or so voice-changing boys who lived in the backyard and returned to work as handymen?"

The croupier was so sympathetic, the boys who sang all signed a five-year life contract, and when the days came, some of them had good voices after their voices changed, and they signed another contract, but more than half of the boys had bad voices after the voice change period. Perfect for singing on stage.Originally, they had received the monthly payment for five years, and the concert hall included food and lodging, so they just went back to their hometown.

However, after a dozen or so people returned home, they found that their former homes had no place to live in. The monthly allowances they received were given to their families, and their brothers got married. When they returned home, what they faced was their sister-in-law and sister-in-law who were sour. sour words.

For a day or two, the parents are still looking towards them, but after a little longer, they will naturally be more inclined to the children who have been raised by their side.

Frustrated, a dozen or so people returned to the concert hall at the same time—the place where they grew up carefree.They were bought and raised by Zhao Chen when they were half grown, how much affection did they have, let them settle down temporarily to do some chores.It's just that it's not a long-term solution after all, and the concert hall doesn't need so many handymen.

Qi Liuzi thought for a while, and felt that they were more reliable than the newly recruited outsiders, so he nodded in agreement.

Call someone to ask, plop plop kneeling together, thank Qi Liuzi for his great kindness.Taking them in will allow them to learn a skill of eating without saying anything.

"In the past, the eyes needed to work, and the hands had work, and they didn't want to work hard at the concert hall." Qi Liuzi felt a different kind of emotion in his heart. After the lecture, he pursed his lips and said to the others, "You will always follow me." It won't let you down."

All of a sudden, the new singing boy is also full of hope for the future.

The author has something to say: I only planned to write 2000 words, but after I finished writing, I found that I couldn’t stand up. I saw that it was a dog who pushed the fence behind me and pressed against the chair to prevent me from getting up. There was no way, so I continued to write 1000 words.

There is also a supervisor at home.