Time Traveling Routine Movie King

When I woke up in the morning, I was finally not as confused as before.

Human adaptability is such a wonderful thing.

If you come, you will be safe, and it can be regarded as a grasp of future life.

Before breakfast, go out for a walk around to exercise your body. The young man named Xiao Yan has changed into the servant's blue clothes. Although his face is not good-looking and he is still sick, his spirit has improved a lot.

Watching Shen Bai go out to stroll around the yard, he took a broom and slowly cleaned the yard.

Because Shen Bai got up earlier yesterday, today the servants and cooks of the Shen residence moved the time earlier. When he was walking around in the courtyard, there were people busy in every yard in the residence. After a cleaning, there were fewer people in the Shen residence. A little bit, but more succinct.

In the morning, I ate white porridge and sesame cakes. The sesame cakes with meat and pepper inside were baked crispy and crispy, and fine white sesame seeds were sprinkled on top, which was full of aroma.

"Linglong, what do you have for breakfast?" Linglong asked curiously when putting away the dishes.

"Ah?" Linglong was stunned for a moment: "Wotou, pickled vegetables and millet porridge."

"Say something to Uncle Zhong, from now on, the servants in the mansion will have the same breakfast as mine, just cook more."

Yuemei and Steward Zhao just walked in, and when they heard it at the door, they hurriedly tried to persuade them: "How can it be done, how can the servants in the mansion eat the same as the master?"

"I bake flax cakes like this just for me, isn't it a waste of effort? I make one, two, or a dozen or twenty." Shen Bai looked at the flax on the celadon tall lotus leaf plate cake said.

"The young master is kind, but it is true that no servant eats the same as the master." Steward Zhao persuaded.

"Then you make a compromise." Shen Bai looked at him, Zhao Pu changed into a black suit today, looking full of energy.

"Then, in the future, if you can make more cakes like this, let everyone make them together. Like today, let everyone eat millet porridge with flax cakes, so that they can eat well and be full without being out of line."

"Okay, this arrangement is very good. I don't know how Shen Fu usually treats his servants' food. You can make a new arrangement, and the food can be better." Shen's mansion has just changed its vitality, and the loyalty of the servants can be improved from all aspects. , It is also a kind of foreshadowing for his future development.

"Understood, young master." Zhao Pu agreed.

"I don't know if there is a map of my Song Dynasty for sale in the study?" Thinking of the development of the farm, he became a little interested in the map. After all, the names of the current cities are not completely consistent with the modern ones.

"The detailed map is controlled by the government, but it is easy to get." Zhao Pu didn't know Shen Bai's intention, so he thought about it and answered cautiously.

"Then go find Zhang Lai, there must be a distribution of river channels."

"it is good!"

There is nothing going on in the mansion, Shen Bai is going to go shopping in the street.

I have long heard about the style of Bianjing in ancient times. It has the largest population in the world, and it is also prosperous and prosperous. The streets are naturally nice.

He called Shunzi, and when he saw Xiao Yan took a look, he called him and asked Shunzi to take the money bag and go out with 50 taels.

It took half an hour to walk from Shen's mansion to the nearest Dongshi, and the three of them walked in the morning sun.

As soon as we walked out of the street near Shen's residence, the flow of people increased. Carriages carrying vegetables and goods walked on both sides of the road, as well as those who delivered firewood, those who came out to buy, and the small sedan chairs and mule carts of the housewives. Often very lively.

It's just because I haven't reached the bustling area yet, and there are big houses nearby, there is no sound of hawking, but it seems somewhat quiet.

When we arrived at Dongshikou, it was almost 08:30 in the morning, but Dongshikou was already crowded with people, crowded on the road paved with bluestone slabs, with wheelbarrows, horse-drawn carts and mule carts passing through. Many farmers carrying things into the city followed the flow of people without any haste, and from time to time entered the shops on both sides to deliver goods.

The East Market in Bianjing is similar to a wholesale market that occurs every day. All kinds of commodities are quickly circulated here. North-South goods trade, and even many Dangxiang, Khitan and Uighur people trade wool, spices, jewelry, etc. here. Northland merchandise.

There is a memorial archway at the junction of Dongshi and Nanshi.

The archway in Dongshi is very large under it, and horse-drawn carriages can pass freely, but Nanshi is different. There are stone piers blocking the road, and Nanshi is equivalent to a pedestrian street.

The sedan chair can go in.

Nanshi is full of mid-to-high-end goods shops, bookstores, silver houses, and non-high-end teahouses and restaurants are interspersed among them. Many of the tourists who come and go are sons with fans, and rich ladies with maids or girlfriends. sedan chair.

"Tongyuan Bookstore", seeing a big bookstore, Shen Bai stopped in his tracks, and just wanted to find out what kind of books were sold here.

The bookstores with the two doors are very large, but there are not many people inside.

Many bookshelves were filled with all kinds of blue books, and the "27% off sale" note on the bookcases had turned yellow. A [-]-year-old young shopkeeper was sitting at the counter with his head down, thinking about his plans, not paying any attention to the purchase. The shopkeeper, the young man was lazily looking at the street with a feather duster at the door of the shop.

Although the books in the bookstore are piled up like a mountain, the classification is not confusing. Books with the titles of "Four Books", "Spring and Autumn", "Guo Guo", "Zuo Zhuan", "Huai Nan Zi" and "Mencius" are piled up on the bookcases.

In front of the best-selling books outside, Shen Bai checked carefully, and a bunch of "Monthly News" was placed in the most conspicuous position. The time on it was June of the ninth year of Xingzong, which is the current time.

Open it and look, and found that it is full of government orders issued by the imperial court, as well as the summary of important news, disasters, etc. from various places, just like a monthly report.

"The farmland audit on Jiangnan East Road is completed, and it is planned to be implemented nationwide." Shen Bai looked at one of the titles, and there were detailed contents in it.

'Is this a harbinger of getting ready to spread? 'He thought to himself, flipped through the pile of books, and prepared to find out all the previous years.

"Shopkeeper, do you still have all the issues of this monthly magazine?" Finding that there were only ten months ago, I couldn't help asking the young shopkeeper.

The young shopkeeper raised his head: "Guest officer, I also sell them in batches here. If you want to buy all of them, you have to go to Qianyuan Bookstore in the middle of Nanshi City. These books are issued on behalf of the imperial court."

"Is this book issued by the imperial court?" Shen Bai asked curiously, which attracted surprised looks from Xiao Yan and the shopkeeper.

"Where are you from, son, why don't you even know this? In the first year of Shengshangshenchu, the "Main News Monthly" was published to promote the New Deal, and it included major domestic events. It was a big event that caused a sensation in the world."

Shen Bai smiled when he was asked, and explained: "I'm really ashamed that I haven't asked about the affairs of the world."

There are many sons of such rich families who only want to eat, drink and have fun. The shopkeepers are not surprised and don't care.

"The location of your bookstore is good, why doesn't business seem to be doing well?" Shen Bai said a few words to the shopkeeper, and because the shopkeeper recommended him to Qianyuan Bookstore to buy books, he felt that he should be of good character, so he started talking with him.

The shopkeeper who was asked changed his face with embarrassment: "The location is good, the store is also an ancestral property, and there are a group of old engraving workers at home. My ancestors were in the business of books. My Tongyuan Bookstore is also a 60-year-old brand in Bianjing. .”

"Then why is the door cold?"

"It's hard to say, since the Imperial Palace's Important News Monthly came out, most of the candidates for the imperial examination asked about policies rather than simple policy discussions. Most of the books in my bookstore are old books and old editions, and I can't sell the "Important News Monthly" in bookstores that cooperate with the government. So the business is slowly cooling down, isn't this about preparing to sell the shop and go back to my hometown!"

"You want to buy a bookstore?" Shen Bai couldn't help but look at this two-story bookstore, "Can you show me the front and back?"

"Okay, since you are interested, my lord, follow me to the back to see the engraving and printing workshop." After speaking, he and Xiao Er gave orders, and took Shen Bai and the others to the back yard.

Behind the shop is a small courtyard with tile-roofed workshops on both sides, and the strong aroma of ink wafts in the air.

On the left hand side is the engraving room. Five or six master masters and a few young apprentices are engraving the engraving. They didn't raise their heads when they heard the visitors, but concentrated on the engraving.

This kind of board is a whole one-page plate, not movable type printing.

"Could it be a matter of time and space? Hasn't someone like Bi Sheng appeared?" Seeing this, Shen Bai couldn't help feeling strange, and secretly guessed in his heart.

On the right is the printing room, where two workers are quickly inking and printing, while another individual worker is drying the paper, putting the paper on bamboo strips on a high cabinet like a bookcase in the room, like a silkworm cage Carefully put the bamboo strips on the drawer and wait for the paper to dry in the shade.

After visiting the back of the bookstore, the shopkeeper invited Shen Bai to drink tea on the second floor.

The two sat down as guests and hosts, and a boy brought tea cups.

"How many masters are there in this store, the shopkeeper?" The tea leaves in the white porcelain tea bowl gave off a green and astringent smell, but it did not have the orchid fragrance of Shenfu tribute tea.

"There are thirteen people, all of whom are proficient in woodblock and printing. I transferred the shop just to worry about them."

"I want the store to be useless, but I need the master." He said what he was thinking, and the shopkeeper smiled reassuringly.

"I don't know what will happen if the rare editions of ancient books are printed again?" Thinking of the ancient books of the Shen residence, Shen Bai asked.

"Do you have ancient books? They are serious and good things. Some books have a price but no market, but it depends on what kind of books they are. Although Xiao Ke is not talented and does not manage well, after all, he has been in the book business for so many years. If you don't mind, Mr. If so, you'd better let me have a look at the Young Master's collection of books."

"Okay, let's say that." Shen Bai had other intentions and immediately agreed.

"Xiaosheng Qin Yu, I didn't ask the son's name."

"Shen Bai, you closed the store this evening and came to Shen's residence on Tianfu Road in the outer city to look for me."

"Tianfu Road, Shenfu, you are the son of Bachelor Shen, and the younger brother of Concubine Shen?" Qin Yu is worthy of being someone who has stayed in Bianjing for a long time, and immediately thought of Shen Bai's identity.

"Exactly."

"Scholar Shen's collection of books must be an out-of-print only copy. Xiaosheng went to find Mr. Rao at night, and it was an eye-opener." Qin Yu rubbed his hands, looking like a bookworm.

"Then I'll wait for the shopkeeper Qin."