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Cheng Cheng is not a hot-blooded hairy boy, he didn't take the bait easily, but he had to admit that he was moved.

"Nephew, do you know what you're doing?"

Cheng Cheng was silent for a quarter of an hour, and Jiang Pengji was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

"My nephew knows. ”

Jiang Pengji has always used her brain to do things, especially such a major event that is related to her family's life.

Cheng Cheng showed a little trepidation on his face, and he said, "Since you know it, why do you still do this?"

Jiang Pengji sneered, opened her mouth contemptuously, sour and mean, spicy and pointed to the ills.

"Why? Telling lies, good words, and empty words is naturally for Uncle Cheng's lifelong wish, so that tens of thousands of books or even more books can be passed on to future generations and known to future generations. Telling the truth, telling the truth, and speaking from the heart, it is natural that he wants to change the day, reform the evils and establish the new, and stir up the turbidity and promote the clean. This world, after all, is the world of the people, not the world of one family, let alone the latter's toy of playing with power, manipulating the world, and doing whatever he wants. The nobles held great power, were unwilling to get involved in practice, lived a comfortable life, and declined and decayed in luxury. Uncle Cheng is knowledgeable, do you think that in today's world, chaos like this, is it really just the fault of the royal family?

Cheng Cheng listened to the sound for a while, froze in place, and said with difficulty, "Lanting, you are also from the scholar clan. ”

Even if Cheng Cheng agreed with her rhetoric and occasionally had such thoughts, he didn't have the courage to say it.

"For me, the people and the common people are far more important than the individual and the family. If I can sacrifice the latter to fulfill the former, I am willing to do everything. Jiang Pengji said calmly, "If the disaster of the scholar clan is not contained, the world will only be more chaotic in the future." Uncle has ever thought about what will happen when the Central Plains continues to be weak and the barbarians are strong? To put it mildly, it is not impossible to lose one's clothes. ”

Cheng Cheng's face turned pale, and his heart was shaking more and more, and even his fingers were trembling.

Jiang Pengji forced Cheng Cheng step by step, and the melon-eating audience in the live broadcast room also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

[Taciturn Huang Shaotian]: Uh...... Can anyone tell me what happened? If my memory hadn't bounced, the anchor would have just been talking to Cheng Cheng about Amway's printing and rice paper, right? Why did the topic jump so big all of a sudden, I felt that the atmosphere was about to freeze.

[Gentle and lovely Han Wenqing]: Upstairs, talk less, play less, and read more. For nowadays, printing is nothing, and if you have money, you can buy a photocopier, but in the era of anchors, printing is provoking the entire social system, you know?

[Silent Huang Shaotian]: I don't understand...... You don't play a game on a horse, with a series ID, who doesn't know anyone!

[Clever Yu Wenzhou]: To put it simply, in the era of anchors, reading is quite a luxury. Most of the books are solitary, which leads to the fact that culture is only inherited in a small area, which is the advantage of the scholars, a bit like class solidification. Because of this, every time there is a catastrophe, if the scholar clan is damaged, it also means that the civilization of the entire era has been impacted.

This viewer seems to be typing slowly, and it took a while before he posted another one.

[Clever Yu Wenzhou]: In modern times, families with normal incomes can support their children to study, and they can always climb up when they seize the opportunity, and each generation is better than the next. Resting in ancient times, it's not the same. Here, I seriously criticize the "theory that reading is useless." Twenty years ago, Huaguo, which was full of opportunities, is the same as Huaguo now? The children of peasants are peasants, and the children of scholars are scholars. The scholars are superior to ordinary people, and books are very important carriers. If books are no longer the privilege of a few, what do you think will be the result?

It's like playing a game and playing a loose row - playing well, it's better to play well.

In this era, it can also be explained in one sentence - learning well is not as good as being reborn.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how smart you are, you can crush a group of talents just by virtue of "origin".

For example, Xu Ke, Qi Guanrang, and Yang Si under Peng Ji.

Xu Ke once entered the slave family, and there are indelible marks of punishment on his face, which is a stain on his life.

Qi Guanrang is of mixed race, born to a barbarian tribe in northern Xinjiang and a woman on the border of the Central Plains, and his background is also criticized.

Not to mention Yang Si, there is a mother who is suspected to be from Hualou, who grew up eating hundreds of meals.

If they stay in a peaceful and prosperous world, the three of them are afraid that they will end up depressed, even if they have a good mentality, they don't want to take the lead in this life.

Wei Ci and Feng Zhen belong to the middle of the family, and they are barely a down-and-out clan, dating back to their ancestors, so they have an ancestor who can handle it.

As for Feng Jin, a well-born official N generation, the painting style is completely different.

What Jiang Pengji has to do is to break the shackles of "origin", so that reading will no longer be a privilege for some people, as long as there is talent, there will be a chance to climb up. Many people can't change where they came from, but they can change the future.

Chao for Tian Shelang, twilight to the Tianzi Hall!

Even if ordinary people and families are still not at the same starting line, at least they can see the hope of matching or even surpassing them.

Books, printing, rice paper?

These three are not terrible, what is terrible is that Jiang Pengji wants to use them to break the existing system.

This is what Cheng Cheng is worried about.

After half a ring, he trembled his lips, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"You're crazy......"

Jiang Pengji was calm and calm, "If there is no people, how can you come to the country? If there is no country, how can you come to the home?" Since ancient times, how many people have shouted for the country and the people, and finally the dust has settled, and their own selfishness is only for the 'small family'. I want to compete for the Kyushu Shending, this is the consciousness that a future son of heaven should have. I don't seek the unity of the world, but I seek the unification of Kyushu, and the river is clear and the sea is clear. ”

Domineering and arrogant, it makes people tremble and fear!

Cheng Cheng's first reaction was that she was too arrogant and arrogant, but the second reaction was to take it for granted.

A person who dares to provoke the existing social system, or even completely subvert them, is naturally a madman, naturally arrogant!

"Uncle Cheng, you are a literati. ”

Cheng Cheng was instantly dumbfounded, as if someone had pressed the mute button.

"I thought you were so proud and indestructible that no one in this world could break it. ”

Cheng Cheng raised his eyelids and said in a dumb voice.

"You don't have to pour ecstasy soup on the old man. Say, what do you want to do?"

The corners of Jiang Pengji's lips rose, "Most of the raw materials of rice paper are cypress sandalwood, and there are many of them in Chongzhou, the output is far more than that of bamboo paper, and the cost is low." Woodblock printing, mass production of books. The little nephew didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to collect books from all over the world and fill the library. Wait for one side to be stable, build a library, establish a college, regardless of the threshold, regardless of background, recruit school-age students......"

Cheng Cheng smiled with a little ridicule.

"That's it, you let the old man be a printer?"

"How is this possible?" Jiang Pengji blinked and said sincerely, "The little nephew hopes that Uncle Cheng can preside over the overall situation, compile enlightenment readings, revise the annals of books, sort out the ancient books that have been lost for hundreds of years, and carry on the past and forge ahead into the future...... Your responsibilities are far heavier and more arduous than those of your nephew. ”

Cheng Cheng's body trembled, and no one knew how much her words had shocked his heart.