"Brother, I have discussed all this with my grandmother, and she agrees. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"But this -------"

Indeed, in this era, there is a craft, all of which are passed down from son to daughter, all for the sake of future generations, and all believe in the church apprentices starving to death of masters. Even if you teach an apprentice, you will keep a hand. There is really no such generous as Ming Zhongxin.

Of course, Ming Zhongxin is not so stupid, and he really teaches these skills to outsiders for free. It's that he has the confidence, but he can't say this to Ming Yuanming!

"Okay, brother, don't talk about anything else, the bookstore will have to rely on you to run it in the future."

"With these two books, they are both edited and printed in a book, and sold to the city and the surrounding towns, and the business must be good." For a long time, the bookstore has not survived, just printing some teaching books such as the Four Books and the Five Classics, the audience is very low, just providing teaching materials for social studies, and only charging students half the price, making ends meet every year, and having to make up for it from other shops in the Ming family. Now if there are these words, the market can be opened, at least the supply and marketing can be balanced, and Mingyuan has the confidence to show his strength and do a great job.

"Brother, this is not busy, after the restaurant business is booming, it can be printed again. I have something to ask. Ming Zhongxin saw Mingyuan's blood boiling, a little funny, he understood what he was thinking, but the truth was not necessarily as satisfactory as him.

"You say." Mingyuan

"How does the bookstore print books now? How many volumes can be printed in a day? Is it possible to print color books and color pictures? ”

Mingyuan settled his mind and introduced them to Ming Zhongxin one by one.

At this time, printing was engraving printing, and the technology had developed to the point of reaching its peak, and wooden movable type and copper movable type had also been widely used. The books are unified in square Song-style characters, and after printing, they are bound by workers who arrange the page numbers and use threads.

The Ming family bookstore has a short working time, good treatment, the Ming family has a good reputation in the township, and the skilled and skilled workers are willing to serve the Ming family, so the workers' tools and materials are ready-made, as long as they say that the book is in place, they can start work immediately.

Mingyuan also brought the sample, and as he spoke, he took out a thread-bound book from his sleeve and handed it to Ming Zhongxin.

Ming Zhongxin took the sample, oh, the font is too big, there is no punctuation between the lines, and when you read through the book, you have to break the sentence by yourself through the sense of language, tone particles, and grammatical structure, so it is too laborious to read.

If you say that this book is a casual book, and the readers for it are also people in the market, if you print it as before, it will affect the readability of the story, and the reading effect will be poor, which will affect the sales.

No, it looks like punctuation is really going to be introduced!

Thinking of this, Ming Zhongxin took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Ming Yuan.

Mingyuan looked at Ming Zhongxin's cuffs curiously, Brother Xin, this is really a treasure chest, one after another, it's really magical!

Mingyuan looked at the paper, but found that it was some strange symbols, "This is ------"

Ming Zhongxin explained that there are some commonly used punctuation marks on the paper, mainly commas, periods, colons and quotation marks, which are mainly responsible for breaking sentences in the book.

"Brother, look!" Ming Zhongxin pointed out this to Ming Yuan again.

"Oh,-----" Mingyuan looked at it again, but felt that after adding these symbols, a book read more smoothly and smoothly and was easy to understand.

"How?"

didn't reflect, but it turned out that Mingyuan had once again entered the world of the book, just reading books, where do you remember Ming Zhongxin.

Ming Zhongxin smiled and pushed Mingyuan.

"Brother, how's it going?"

"Oh, yes, yes-------" Mingyuan looked up at Ming Zhongxin very reluctantly, his eyes full of admiration.

"Let's discuss, how can these two theories be put on the market?" Ming Zhongxin asked Mingyuan.

"This ----, as you said, we will print 10 copies first, and then 20 copies of the storyteller, and then put it to the market according to the storyteller's storytelling progress! Place the printed scripts on the second and third floors of the restaurant to attract customers! ”

"That's all I said, what do you suggest?"

"This -----, okay, you can post some paper on the outer wall of the restaurant to write this chapter, and also write our discounts on the second and third floors on the paper and post them, and then set off firecrackers in front of the restaurant ,--------- attract the villagers,--------- and then let the little two read it aloud, and strive to let all the villagers know."

Yes, yes, this clan brother is a bit condescending to manage the bookstore, and he is also an expert in management! But let him run a restaurant, he will definitely not go, these scholars take their identity very seriously, and they will not condescend! It's a pity! However, in the future, the management of the bookstore can be entrusted to him with confidence!

"We can hire idlers to beat gongs and drums everywhere on the street and publicize these meanings loudly, wouldn't that make the villagers know faster?" Ming Zhongxin added.

"yes, we can tell them more about our plans, and do it every once in a while!"

………………………

The two continued to discuss and discuss, and Mingyuan also continued to give Ming Zhongxin ideas, and Ming Zhongxin also continued to supplement the ideas proposed by Mingyuan. Unconsciously, Ming Zhongxin will take out some ideas of each shop, and discuss with Mingyuan, Mingyuan can often put forward some constructive suggestions, which has a great inspiration for Mingzhongxin, after all, Mingyuan is a native of the local!

In any case, the two are full of confidence in building the Ming family's bookstore into a professional bookstore integrating editing, engraving and sales.

"Okay, clan brother, you can contact Shopkeeper Wu for specific matters, here is something for you to see!" Ming Zhongxin took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and handed it to Ming Yuan.

"Hey, is Brother Xin really a treasure chest?!" Mingyuan took it, and when he saw it, the homepage was four big characters "Kindergarten Qionglin".

"Good book, good book!" After reading it, Mingyuan said "good" again and again, "This is what you made?!" ”

Ming Zhongxin nodded yes.

"Once enlightened, it's amazing!" Mingyuan looked at Ming Zhongxin, shook his head and sighed, and then lowered his head again and indulged in "Kindergarten Qionglin".

"Brother, brother------"

"Huh?" Ming Yuan looked up at Ming Zhongxin for some reason.

"Brother clan, you can take it back and take a look!" Mingzhong said, "Can this book still be used for enlightenment? ”

"Yes, that's great!" Mingyuan's eyes widened, "This book can't, what book can enlighten?!" ”

"That brother can take it back and take a look at it slowly, but he needs to print two hundred copies first for teaching in the academy!"

"Good, good!" Mingyuan put "Kindergarten Qionglin" in his sleeve and turned around and ran, as if someone was chasing after him.

"Brother, there is still this -----" Ming Zhongxin pointed to the two books of "The Great Biography of Yu Shun" and "The Biography of Wu Song" next to him. "Two hundred copies of these will need to be printed."

"Oh" Ming Yuan glanced at Ming Zhongxin awkwardly, picked up the book and turned around and left.

Ming Zhongxin looked at Mingyuan who was gone away with a smile.

"Young Master, what else do you have to order!" Fauber asked.

"By the way, you choose some loyal and clever servants and enter the academy too!"

"Yes!"

"Also, take this and prepare it according to the above!" Ming Zhongxin handed Fu Bo a stack of papers and instructed, "Go down!" ”

Fauber bowed and retreated.

Ming Zhongxin got up and went to recuperate for his grandmother.

The people here are simple, naturally there is no nightlife at all, the sunrise and sunset rest, the night is exceptionally quiet, and there is nothing to say all night.

The next day, in front of the Ming Mansion.

"Excuse me, is Mingfu Academy here to sign up?" But I saw a young man about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in a short shirt, wearing a square scarf, and soap boots, stepped forward to inquire.

"yes!" The janitor responded.

"Students come and sign up." The boy said shyly.

"Ahh The servant turned and rushed to the house, "Someone has signed up, someone has signed up!" ”

"What are you yelling about! What a system! Fauber looked at the servant with a gloomy face.

"Butler, there's someone out there who wants to sign up!" The servant pointed outward.

"Alright, lead the way!" Fauber said and walked out.

Fauber came to the boy, "Are you going to sign up?" Come with me! ”