Vol 3 Chapter 1982:

After listening to Ito’s explanation, Ji Yan could not help but silence, and did not know what to think about.
Seeing this, Ito Cheng did not bother, and continued to wander around the college with Ji Yanran and Zou Yan, and to see the situation of a classroom and the students who are studying in it.
It was not until a few moments later that the visit was over.
"The scene of the Julu Academy's feelings is really awakening, and it is contemplative." Zou Yan, who took the brewed tea from a female niece in the president's lounge, exclaimed.
"Hey, what is this? Is it tea?" Then, I noticed that Zou Yanqi, who had abnormal tea in his hand, was different.
As the last thing that Shennong tasted in the grass, tea was recognized early in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but it was always thought to be a medicinal material, so no one ever thought about taking it directly for brewing.
"Yes, it is tea." Ito Cheng smiled affirmatively.
"That is... medicine soup?" Zou Yan snorted and sniffed the aroma of the cup, wondering.
"It's not a medicinal soup, it's just a drink made by Ben in my spare time." Ito Cheng smiled. Then I raised my arm and invited me to "please."
After that, move the teacup in front of you and take a light drink.
Zou Yan and Ji Yanran met with the demonstration of Ito, and they did not hesitate to have a light drink.
In an instant, a faint scent of tea scented in the mouth of the two people, so that Zou Yan and Ji Yanran's face are exposed to enjoy the look.
"I didn't expect this tea to be used like this." After a while, Zou Yan sighed. The eyes are full of love and say.
"Julu Hou here, there are always some delicate and novel play." Ji Yanran looked at Ito Cheng with a bright eyes. Jiao smiled.
Ito became a smile, did not speak, and leisurely drank the tea in the cup.
Zou Yan and Ji Yanran also did not speak, immersed in the wonderful taste of tea.
For a time, the whole room became quiet.
"哒~"
"I don't know where the next Miss Ji intends to go?" After a while, Ito Cheng, who gently put the tea cup on the short side of the side, asked Ji Jiran.
"I don't know if you can have a good fortune, visit the place where Mr.'s book is made and made paper?" Ji Yanran softly asked.
"Since Miss Ji wants to see, there is nothing wrong with it." Ito Cheng smiled.
"I don't know if the giant deer can tell the old man to accompany him?" Just when Ito became ready to leave. A side of the Zou Yan interface said.
Originally, he did not intend to be in the side of the giant deer and Ji Yanran to do the inconvenience, but could not stand where they are going now is his favorite place, so after a lot of entanglement, Zou Yan is still thick The skin made a request.
"Where does the gentleman say? It is the honour of the prince to have a gentleman. How can I mind? The gentleman keeps up." Ito said strangely.
"The old man is very thick." Zou Yangan laughed.
Then the three left the Julu Academy under the departure of the deer of the Julu Academy, Zhao Ni and Zuo Zhaoya, and returned to the carriage in front of the college. Mrs. Ya moved to the ground in the suburbs of the city.
As the carriage progressed, it passed through the gate of the city and drove up to the fertile field, and then a green seedling was reflected in the eyes of Ji Yanran through the window of the carriage.
"Hey? Those who don't seem to be seedlings?" Ji Yun is strange.
Hearing Ji Yunran said, Zou Yan, who had closed his eyes next to him, opened his eyes and looked out the window.
"It is not a seedling." Zou Yan confirmed.
"Yes. Those are really not seedlings." Ito Cheng smiled and nodded.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Yanran and Zou Yan’s eyes all fell on Ito’s body.
"Those are the seedlings of the late season, which I got from other places, not the things of the Middle Kingdom." Ito Cheng explained.
"Not a thing in the middle earth?" Ji Yanran was shocked.
"Well." Ito Cheng replied softly, but that's it. For the customs of the world outside of China and the Middle East, there is nothing to say, and the curious and fascinating Gu Yuran feels uncomfortable with the cat. I couldn’t help but hate it.
When Ishio Sang didn’t see it, he continued to say,
These seedlings will probably mature in September and October. If the two are still awkward, they may have another taste of the current dish. It is."
Zou Yan heard a glimpse of it, secretly slammed it, and then his face was full of incredulous exclaimed "It only takes four months!?"
When this statement came out, even Ji Jiran couldn’t help but be shocked, and looked at Ito Cheng with incredulous face.
And ito is still not enough to say, "It’s a pity that Hou Hou’s time is short, and he didn’t catch up with Chun, otherwise Ben only needs to plant new grain, and when it arrives in autumn, it will be mu. Collecting a hundred and two stone foods, let Zhao Guo become a country of rich food."
"How much do you say!?" Zou Yan exclaimed. Because of the shocking relationship, even the title of Yi Tengcheng is directly ignored.
But think about it too. In the Warring States, this three-grain grain yield is the best of the year. The number of hundred stones is really amazing. It is completely changing the data of the world.
"One hundred and twenty stones. If you use intensive cultivation, there may be more." Ito became a light voice.
Zou Yan and Ji Yanran are shocked and silent, and they subconsciously look at each other. They all come out with a word in the mind: If all this is true, then this giant deer is the new saint!
Just as the three of them spoke, the carriage drove into the path between the fields and finally stopped in front of a large building.
"There are people to stop." At this time, I listened to a sip of the car and passed the road.
"It's me." Ito became a detective and said to the soldiers who guarded the Weifang District.
"I have seen adults." The two soldiers who saw the face of Ito’s face immediately fell to the ground on one knee and bowed to the ceremony.
"Get up," said Ito Cheng.
Then the two stood up from the ground and walked quickly to the railing in front of the railing in the middle of the road, and joined forces to take it away. The driver did not hesitate to see the situation, re-drive the carriage, drove into the room, and finally stopped on a clearing.
"Two, it’s over." Ito Satoshi turned to the two men who were full of thoughts.
Zou Yan and Ji Yanran nodded a little, got up and followed Ito into the carriage, walked through the bluestone paved road, and walked into a factory that was screaming.
"This is the place where paper is made." Ito Sat took the mask from the worker next to him and handed it over to Ji Yanran and Zou Yan. Then raise your hand and bring the mask left in your hand to your face.
"Why is this?" Looking at the mask in his hand, Ji Yanran asked some puzzled questions.

There will be severe odors in the papermaking process, not only the pungent smell, but also the toxins. If you smell it for a long time, it will cause discomfort to the body. Therefore, for safety, everyone needs to bring this mask to protect them during work.
Ito Cheng explained.
Ji Yanran nodded abruptly, and brought a mask to his face. Then, along with Ito’s appearance in the paper mill, he carefully watched every step in the paper manufacturing process.
After the visit, the three left the paper mill and turned to the printing factory that Zou Yan and Ji Yanran were most concerned about.
"The original book is made in this way." Ji Yanran, who succumbed to the birth of the book, sighed.
"Sure enough, it is a skillful work!" Zou Yan stayed at the printing machine, watching one after another, from the blanks to the white paper covered with self-writing, and the lead-shaped bottom plate that was taken out by the workers from time to time.
"Julu Hou, the old man has a ruthless request, I don't know if it is said." Then Zou Yan regained his gaze, and his face looked a little shy and looked at Ito Cheng.
"Mr. Please say." Ito Cheng has been faintly guessing what Zou Yan’s request is.
"The old man wants to ask the giant deer Hou to pass on the old man's "five virtues" and publish it as a journal. I don't know if Julu Hou can promise." Zou Yan looked nervously at the face of Ito, and said.
"Of course, the old man is willing to pay for the cost of the work." Then, Zou Yan quickly added a sentence.
"That's not to be used." Ito Cheng smiled. "As long as Mr. Yan can promise me a condition, Ben will not only promise to help Mr. to print the book, but also willing to promote it with his business."
"What conditions!?" Zou Yan's eyes lit up and quickly asked.
"The whole book is printed by a librarian, and there is no miscellaneous text in other countries." Ito Cheng whispered.
"This..." Zou Yanwen could not help but hesitate.
At the moment when Lishu can't be promoted, the risk of printing a book with a librarian is too great. Perhaps the effect of its publication may not have been traveled to the countries by itself. It is effective to give a speech to the royal kings. Therefore, Zou Yan is not hesitant.
Ito Satoshi did not urge him, quietly waiting for Zou Yan’s decision.
"Well, just follow Julu Hou." After a while, Zou Yan must look and nod.
"If this is the case, then please ask Mr. Yan to prepare the manuscript draft as soon as possible, so that it can be printed by the workers of the printing factory." Ito Cheng smiled.
After that, Zou Yan, who had devoted all his thoughts to the manuscript, had no intention of visiting. After a cursory look at the cement yard and the wine-making market, and a close observation of the overseas vegetable seedlings in the mouth of Ito, he rushed with the car. I went back to the city hall and put myself in the house to start the finishing of the manuscript.
"What is Miss Ji thinking about?" In the courtyard of the courtyard where Ji Yanran lived, Ito Cheng asked a little ecstasy and asked softly.
"I was thinking, if the whole world can enjoy the convenience of the things that Julu Hou made." Ji Yanran turned his head and looked at Yi Tengcheng deeply, said softly.
"Where is the world... I didn't expect Miss Ji to be a person who worried about the country and worried about the world." Ito became a light smile.
This time, Ji Yunran did not answer.
"The world is too far away. In Mencius, there is no saying: poor is the only one. The best is the world. So I still enjoy the present." Ito Cheng looked up at the blue sky and whispered.