Listening to the Korean dialect in front of him, Zhu Cihong recalled a lot of bad memories. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Zhu Cihong was a student, there were several international students from South Korea in the school. Although that school can be regarded as a leader in China, the Korean students who enter it are of poor quality and have left a lot of notoriety on campus.

Not to mention such things as plagiarism and cheating, when someone answered which five classics the Five Classics were, they answered a "First Classic" and "Two Classics......

At this moment, listening to the words of the North Koreans, Zhu Cihong is still a little unhappy.

Zhu Cihong can't understand Korean, but of course there are people around him who understand. It's not Ning Wei or Qi Yuan, but Chen Zhenhui, who is dignified and elegant.

The president of the China News Agency also followed Zhu Cihong to North Korea, and what was quite surprising was that after getting the task of following His Majesty the Emperor's envoy, this scholar quickly found a Korean language teacher, and when he arrived in North Korea, he was already able to speak, read, and write Korean and Korean characters.

Such a scholarly aura is really shining so brightly that it makes people feel a little dazzling.

Of course, no matter how dazzling it is, you have to serve His Majesty the Emperor at this moment.

"I'm talking about the blockage at the port of Incheon." Chen Zhenhui translated to Zhu Cihong in a low voice.

Zhu Cihong bowed slightly, asked for a secluded private room on the second floor, and said casually: "In the end, if you don't have the Central Plains realm, I can't understand the Korean dialect one by one." It would be nice if all the places in the world spoke Chinese. It is convenient for the people of the Ming Dynasty to walk everywhere. ”

Chen Zhenhui said with a smile: "Your Majesty has been in Seoul before, and the whole country of Korea attaches great importance to the matter of the Han language. I heard that in the city of Seoul, the envoys who have been to the Ming Dynasty have become guests everywhere. Even the merchants who traveled here became guests of honor at the homes of the eunuchs everywhere. Because Incheon is a small town, there are few official palaces, so it has not yet been circulated. Otherwise, just because of our dress, some people have already come to find out if they are interested in being Mr. Xixi and making some extra money. ”

"Since ancient times, it has always been difficult to do things from the top down. The king of Korea naturally didn't dare to ignore my words, but if you want to say how hard you want to do it, it still depends on the specific situation. Zhu Cihong said, seeing that Chen Zhenhui was also slowly bowing her head, obviously agreeing.

Chen Zhenhui pondered for a while and said: "With the current trend of Seoul, it is enough to show that I am Ming and righteous, and the hearts of the people are all in my Ming." In the future, there will be more and more people in North Korea who can speak Chinese. ”

"People's hearts are looking at it, but they can't stand up to bad people...... Zhu Cihong said, squinting his eyes, but he shook his head and said: "However, this matter in Chinese is an important matter." Since it is me, the Ming Dynasty is the suzerainty of North Korea. This is not to promote the Chinese language, and when? ”

"Your Majesty means ...... We also personally promote? Chen Zhenhui felt a little surprised: "This ...... I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate. First, the king of Joseon has already agreed, and it is also a huge promotion. Second, being in a foreign land, I am afraid it is also a little inconvenient to promote these. None of the causes and effects seem to be conducive to our rash actions. ”

Zhu Cihong shook his head: "From top to bottom, of course this will be done by staring at the North Koreans." Can...... Bottom-up is the most thorough...... Chen Aiqing, do you know why I brought you here? ”

"Minister...... ......Chen Zhenhui suddenly realized, not only was he excited to be entrusted with a heavy task, but he also felt particularly uneasy, he was worried that he was not capable enough and did things badly: "Because the minister ...... Can you push North Koreans to speak Chinese? It's a newspaper! ”

As the president of the China News Agency and the president of the Beijing Times, Chen Zhenhui, as the first media person in the Ming Dynasty, naturally had a smooth mind, and he faintly felt that this could be done.

"Absolutely. Although, there are not many literate North Koreans, and there is no profit in running a newspaper here. But...... This also means that entering at this moment will be unimpeded. As for the silver, I have allocated another fund. Of course, our goal is never just North Korea. To make the world ...... They all speak Chinese and write Chinese, so that everyone in the world is proud of their authentic North Zhili and South Zhili dialects! Zhu Cihong made a loud voice, and Chen Zhenhui listened, but she felt that her blood was about to ignite.

"In this way, the minister is determined to run the Donghua Times, and I implore Your Majesty to write an inscription!" The two left the teahouse and entered the quiet courtyard that had already been prepared, Chen Zhenhui prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and respectfully asked Zhu Cihong to write an inscription for the upcoming newspaper.

"Let the world speak in Chinese, let the world write in Chinese......" After Zhu Cihong came to this world, he could still use the guise of being young at first, but as His Majesty the Emperor wanted to review more and more official documents, he had to practice good handwriting.

At this moment, Zhu Cihong did it in one go, lifted the pen and fell, and the two lines of the pen walked the dragon and snake fell, which immediately made Chen Zhenhui cherish his subordinates, like a family heirloom.

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Song Dongyuan is the head of the Song family of the Incheon clan, and he returned home to live for a long time. At this moment, he said goodbye to Li Yan and Wu Sangui, full of puzzlement and wondering.

He didn't understand the purpose of these two young Ming men who looked imposing and had an extraordinary bearing.

If it was done on top of simple words, it would obviously not make Song Dongyuan puzzled.

But......

He had a hunch that things were far from being as simple as they seemed. Although, this time, Wu Sangui only bought a total of more than 20 acres of saline-alkali land near the sea and more than 20 completely worthless earthen houses.

That courtyard, because it was close to the sea, had been harassed by the Japanese invaders, so that Song Dongyuan himself was unwilling to live there, and the Song family also snubbed there. As such, it has long been leaked, and it is not worth a few silvers.

On the contrary, Wu Sangui's offer made Song Dongyuan unable to think of a reason to refuse.

It's just that Song Dongyuan is also a strong place, and he also has a legacy in Seoul, so he is not such an uninformed person. He just guessed something as soon as he heard Guan Ning Wu.

"Is it possible that you want to move to a fishing village? But it was not a place for large ships to anchor, and even if they had to unload their cargo, they had to consider the difficulty of selling goods from the remote fishing village to the city. Song Dongyuan couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

He began to tease his grandson.

Sun Tzu's masterpiece Song Zhengzhe, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, is the time to play. Song Dongyuan is also a famous Confucian, and he is idle at home, but he likes to teach his children.

His Song heirs are difficult, and he finally has a grandson, which naturally makes Song Dongyuan particularly loved.

At this time, he heard his grandson shouting that he wanted to go to the market to buy sugar gourds, so Song Dongyuan took him to the street. The grandson was held by the maidservant and bought a sugar gourd, but Song Zhengzhe wanted to buy some more books.

"I heard that the ships of the Ming people carried small quantities of goods ashore, and it was customary that there were many books on the trade between the Ming and Koreans. If the value is high and the object is small, maybe it will be a new book on the market. Thinking like this, Song Dongyuan didn't care if Song Zhengzhe wanted to buy some more snacks, so he went to the bookstore.

It's just that when I walked to a familiar place, I found that it was already a makeover. A sign of a wonderful bookstore is hung in the middle, and the courtyard is full of guests.

Moreover, the proprietor of this wonderful bookstore is obviously amazing, and he actually occupies all the facades on the left and right. Incheon is a small city, and there are only a few literate scholars. At this moment, the Jingshi are all dangling here.

"Song Gong ......"

"Song Weng ......"

"Song Weng has also heard of the Wonderful Bookstore?"

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Song Dongyuan greeted all the way, looked at the scene in the bookstore, and couldn't help but admire: "It's so refreshing." ”

The book house has obviously been newly renovated, and there is no glue or formaldehyde this year, and the decoration is fast. In addition, the proprietor is willing to pay the capital, and suddenly let this original somewhat dilapidated book house rejuvenate at this moment, bright and wide, several windows are not as commonly used as the window paper used in this year, but a very generous use of transparent glass windows, the sun shines down, and the line of sight is excellent. Reading here is also a great pleasure.

Of course, the most important thing for a bookstore is to be able to see the most complete and largest number of books here.

After all, this is not the afterlife. The average elementary school library can hold tens of thousands of books. For the entire city of Incheon, I am afraid that the total number of books is so thousand.

In these days, the inconvenience of printing has made books a valuable existence.

This is obviously the reason why the Wonderful Book House can win so many scholars here.

There are more books than any bookstore before.

Seeing this, Song Dongyuan couldn't help muttering: "This shouldn't be stealing the Ming people's boat, right?" It's just that so many books ...... Could it be that the Ming people exchanged the goods for books? ”

Looking at the Chinese character books above, especially the quite rare history books, such as "Three Kingdoms", "Zizhi Tongjian", "Book of the Later Han Dynasty", and even miscellaneous books that are considered by many people to be playthings, such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Journey to the West", ......

Seeing this, Song Dongyuan probably understood why there were so many Korean scholars here.

Books are not cheap, even if there is the convenience of duty-free goods in the Ming Dynasty, but the price is naturally expensive when they come across the ocean. Unless the family has a solid background, many scholars are afraid to look at the price tag on the book.

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a bit of a two-dimensional ......" Song Dongyuan knew that this yuan was talking about the Ming silver dollar.

Although treasure banknotes began to circulate in the Ming Dynasty and their reputation began to be stable, overseas, it was obviously more reliable for silver. In particular, the silver dollars forged by the hydraulic machinery of the Jingshi are well-made, the error is very small, and the patterns on them are lifelike, even more sophisticated than some handicrafts.

This level of manufacturing made the silver dollar highly sought after upon its launch. So much so that there was even a premium.

Overseas, of course, this is even more so. Many people would rather spend some silver than exchange some silver dollars for it. After all, it's not easy to do business these days. It is simple to pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in one hand, but you have to weigh the silver to collect the money, and you have to look at the color, all kinds of details, to name a few, it is really a headache.

Therefore, Song Dongyuan converted slightly, and quickly understood. It costs a penny of silver.

For many cash-strapped scholars, spending so much money on a book for recreation is obviously an extremely loser.

But this reveals the skills of the Fun Book Store store. He actually opened up renting books and reading books for free.

Renting a book for a day is just a penny. As for reading books for free, it is even more of a hit in the enthusiasm of the readers.

The owner of the Wonderful Book House is also called the Literary Society, as long as you join the club, you can pick up books in the book house and read them, and even have refreshments waiting for you.

Song Dongyuan couldn't help but be speechless when he heard such conditions.

"The owner of this wonderful bookstore is really generous. It's just that I don't know about such a person, but I haven't heard of it before? Could it be that you are also a wise person in this industry? Song Dongyuan thought so, but suddenly saw that in an empty room in the middle, a man was writing hard, but he didn't know what was written.

Beside him, several scholars from the Fun Book House watched closely. Song Dongyuan asked a few acquaintances, only to find out that the man who was struggling to write was obviously the owner of this wonderful bookstore.

"What a wise man." Looking at the clothes, Song Dongyuan also recognized it.

In these years, Daming's clothing is fashion.

At the beginning of the tributary trade between China and North Korea, the favorite gift of Chinese envoys was Korean cloth. But the North Koreans also like cloth from China. Of course, there are some subtle differences.

North Korea sends raw materials, but the Chinese send back finished products.

In other words, the Chinese are sending ready-to-wear clothes.

For some Koreans in earthen hats, some clothes could not be worn, and they always had to ask the maids and envoys who came with them to ask how to dress.

Naturally, whether the person in front of him is a Ming person or not, he is very conspicuous next to the Korean who is doing it.

I saw that the magnificently Ming man lifted the pen and wrote, and a line of words fell, and countless people scrambled to watch it. Someone even copied it on the spot.

Baoyu looked at it and said with a smile: "I have seen this sister before." Jia Mu smiled: "But it's nonsense, how have you ever seen him?" Baoyu said with a smile: "Although I have never seen him, but I look at the good face, even if I am an old acquaintance in my heart, today I only want to meet again." ”

Jia Mu smiled: "Better, better, if so, it will be more harmonious." Baoyu approached Daiyu and sat down, looked at it carefully, and asked, "Has my sister ever studied?" Daiyu said: "I haven't read it, I've only been in school for a year, and I need to recognize a few words." Baoyu said again: "What are those two words for my sister's honorific name?" Daiyu said the name. Baoyu asked again. Daiyu said: "No word." Baoyu smiled: "I'll give my sister a wonderful word......"

"Forgiveness, you are tired of today. Don't write it, don't write it. Besides, you all look around me like this, and you can't bear it below. Zhu Cihong arched his hands, got up and stretched his waist.

The people around the side read the chapters full of paper, and when they heard that Zhu Cihong was leaving, they were all anxious.

"Brother Qin, you showed your skills yesterday, and we were all suppressed. This word and sentence tickles our hearts. Are eager to know how the next time you ...... I didn't even say the words of the girl, how could I leave? ”

"It's ......"

"Brother Qin, if you give up on me, it will really make people feel heart-wrenching, and you can't do it!"

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