Chapter 262: 262: Win-Win Trading
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Chapter 262 Chapter 262: A Win-Win Business
Jiang Yanji is not a good student who loves to study, but she pays respect and awe to all those who are engaged in education.
Human history has risen and fallen several times since ancient times, but no matter how fierce the war, they can always rebuild civilization on the ruins as fast as possible. The reason is that in addition to human beings' strong resilience to survive, another important reason is to civilization. protection of.
The seed of civilization is still there, and it will eventually bloom the most beautiful flowers and bones on the ruins.
Cheng Xi's aspirations, Jiang Yanji naturally respected and yearned.
Civilization has never been unique to a family. It is the racial wealth unique to humanity.
Although Cheng Ye didn't think so deep, he didn't think so far, but his thoughts were eclectic. His eyes not only saw the present, but he also thought about the inheritance of civilization. Based on this, he was more blessed than ever. Fortunately too much.
Jiang Yanji thought for a while, and tentatively smiled, "I don't know if Uncle Cheng refused to sever love, and lent some copies to his nephew?"
The family regards books as their lifeblood. Unless the relationship is good, they will not be easily lent, let alone transcribed.
Cheng Ye was very generous, but the man was a bit childish, and he smiled.
"Okay, you can, but you have to change things." Cheng Ye stroked his neatly trimmed beard, and said, "Bamboo Jane is easy to get wet, bulky and not easy to save. I often find that Jane was eaten by insects. This heart is so painful. I heard that there is a lot of paper in Hejian that is hard to find. If it is written in bamboo paper, it is light and easy to keep ... I heard that the workshop is your mother's dowry? "
Mrs. Cheng, who was sitting in the carriage, almost broke her silver teeth when she heard the humorous words of her husband.
"Lanting must listen to this man's rumors that his babies are not worth a lot of money." Mrs. Cheng Yi politely lifted her husband's bottom and said in a shameful tone, "If you like which one, please tell your aunt. Well, you don't need to listen to Uncle Cheng. "
Cheng Ye's old face flushed, and he wanted to confess his forgiveness to his wife, so he left him two thin faces in front of the junior.
Seeing their husband and wife interact, Jiang Yanji could not help laughing.
"The papermaking workshop is indeed the mother's dowry. The amount of paper produced each year is limited, and most of them are ordered for each household. If Uncle Cheng likes it, the little nephew will let the housekeeper give you a few knives to send to the house ..."
Cheng Ye heard her say that she couldn't help but explain quickly.
"Lanting, this is a misunderstanding. Uncle, no matter how serious, wants this old face. Where can I take advantage of a junior? Uncle originally meant that if you took these books back for transcription, by the way, make a copy for your uncle. The cost of the paper and ink used is calculated at the market price. This tablet is getting more and more, and my uncle is getting older, and I don't know how long I can take care of them. "
The bamboo slips are cumbersome, and they are not easy to save. They have high requirements on the storage environment, otherwise they will become moldy or moth-eaten.
Almost every tens of thousands of bamboo slips have been re-bound, the reason is that they are damp and moldy, and the writing is unclear.
When copying, it is inevitable that there will be copy errors or missed words. In order to ensure that the content of the book is good, he always checks back and forth several times, and then asks several sons to help proofread, and then re-edits after confirming that they are correct. The project is extremely costly.
Since the introduction of bamboo paper, he has also thought about replacing bamboo slips with paper.
However, the scale of papermaking workshops has been slow to expand, and the paper produced every year is almost monopolized by several clans, which he cannot order at all.
This is very painful.
Jiang Yanji turned his eyes and replied with a smile, "You can't take the nephew's hand. It's okay to see it yourself. Wouldn't it be an axe if you took it in front of your uncle? It's better. My nephew provided pen and ink, and my uncle was more Make a copy and give it to the young nephew. Pen and paper are free of charge, and you should give it to your uncle's pen ... "
Cheng Ye was struck by her for a moment, her head almost didn't turn around.
Before Jiang Yanji finished, a sachet flew towards her head. She raised her hand and grabbed it to avoid being stung.
"I'm rude, how can your uncle Cheng make such a joke?"
Liu Yan froze, and he threw the sachet.
Cheng Ye quickly stopped and teased at Liu Ye, "What is Zhong Qing angry? But angry that his son made a loss?"
Even though Cheng Ye didn't pay much attention to his affairs, he also knew how expensive Hejian Bamboo Paper was.
It is not a small amount of bamboo paper to consume the tens of thousands of bamboo slips.
Of course, many of his Tablets are peerless orphan books, and in terms of value, they are not low.
Liu Zheng said, "Wen Fu misunderstood, the bamboo paper is expensive to sell, but his family can use it for a few dollars. The kid is so muddled today that he has a whimsical wish to exchange some paper for Wen Fu's full-room collection of books. The business people have never heard of them, they have never seen them before. "
Cheng Yan laughed, and stroked his beard to Jiang Yanji, "The father of the tiger has no dog, and he is the father."
Liu Yan: "..."
He believed that Cheng Yan was abusive. He just said that Jiang Yanji was a black-hearted traitor, and Cheng Yan mocked him even more by turning his head.
No ... who is the father and daughter?
Seeing Cheng Ye and his own daughter standing on the same front, Liu Yedi had a feeling that he was not human inside and out.
Exhausted.
Cheng Jiang deserves to be half-joking like Jiang Yanji.
"Okay, nephew, as long as the bamboo paper tube you sent is enough, I'll send you a copy when your uncle finishes copying it. It's worth the money."
Jiang Yanji's face turned red, and her heart was a little bit dazed.
Bamboo paper is expensive and expensive for outsiders, but the family knows nothing about it and is not worth it at all.
With such a piece of paper, you can exchange tens of thousands of precious books. This business is so profitable that you ca n’t make any more. Even Jiang Yanji feels a bit shameless ... But Cheng Chengji has responded so generously, without any discomfort This made her feel a lot.
In fact, Cheng Ye also felt a bit embarrassed, feeling that he had taken advantage of the junior.
He wasn't a man who blessed himself. Those books were very precious, but if others wanted to borrow transcripts, he could agree to them.
However, by copying one more copy, you can exchange countless precious bamboo papers. You don't need to worry about the preservation of the books in the future, and you can solve the worries of the future.
In other words, the value of some things cannot be measured by gold and silver.
"Thank you, uncle, your nephew will cherish it."
Cheng Ye smiled and woke up. For a person who loves books, there is nothing more pleasing to him than this promise.
(End of this chapter)