There were many extremely embarrassing descriptions in this book. She only hoped that Wei Ci would not be too frightened.
Just as she recited a paragraph, Wei Ci frowned in confusion.
"What is the Dark Shang Emperor?"
Ginger? Ji glanced at it and said, "Male lead's name."
Wei Ci said, "Since ancient times, a single character is the most precious. Moreover … who would give their child the character 'Shang'?"
Did he think the child didn't die early enough?
"It's probably a random combination by a naming software. After all, as you know, many novelists hate to give people names. It's too difficult to give people names." Ji Yi could not help but grumble, "Permutation and combination means to randomly pick three words to form a name."
Wei Ci took a deep look at his lord and did not make a sound.
His lord also had a hard time in naming.
Ginger? Ji Yi read in a rhythmic manner, and Wei Ci listened attentively, only interrupting from time to time to ask questions.
Be a ginger? Wei Ci revealed an indescribably conflicted expression after Ji Yi finished reciting the palace drama that spanned ten chapters and thirty thousand words.
"What happened?"
Wei Ci exhaled and said awkwardly, "It's tedious and cumbersome. I can describe it in a few hundred words. Why waste precious space?"
Ginger? Ji Yunshu said, "Don't you find the psychological analysis of these characters quite interesting?"
Wei Ci said with a pained heart, "Even if it's just a tiny character, no matter how densely packed it is, it would still take a lot of ink and waste paper."
Ginger? Ji: "…"
She couldn't help but say to Wei Ci, "This entire book only costs a dozen or so copper coins. If more copies are printed, the cost will be less than ten copper coins."
Wei Ci widened his eyes in shock.
"How many words does this book have?"
Ginger? Ji Yunshu flipped through it and gave a rough figure. "Around 200,000."
Two hundred thousand words, less than ten copper coins...
Wei Ci said with difficulty, "There are tens of thousands of books in Golden Scale Pavilion, but there are only about 8.5 million words in total …"
In other words, four hundred coins was enough to buy a book collection the size of the Golden Scale Pavilion's library?
What did that mean?
Even the poorest family could build a Golden Scale Pavilion after a year of hard work!
Ginger? Ji poured a bucket of cold water on him and said, "I told you, I might not be able to reach that level in my lifetime."
Wei Ci was stunned for a moment, thinking about the situation in his past life. In his previous life, the book industry had flourished because of the improvements in printing and papermaking techniques. It had indeed reached a height that Wei Ci dared not imagine in the past, but it was impossible to reach the scale that his lord had mentioned.
Ginger? "However, I'll definitely succeed within a hundred years."
"A hundred years?"
Wei Ci sucked in a breath of cold air. Even if it was a hundred years, it was already shocking enough.
Going back a hundred years, studying was still the privilege of the minority, and it hadn't changed much in the present day. The landowning households were monopolizing it even more.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of his lord who resisted the pressure from the aristocrats to nurture a group of ordinary students in the Golden Scale Academy, who knew how long this situation would have lasted. If it were to be traced back to a hundred years ago, every family would be able to obtain a copy of the Golden Scale Pavilion's book collection …
Just thinking about that scene made Wei Ci's fingers tremble with excitement.
Ginger? Ji said, "It's not a good thing for some things to develop too quickly. Only when the time is right will there be fertile ground for development."
For example, in the popular Investiture of the Gods some time ago, King Zhou of Shang was criticized like a dog … Oh, it should be King Zhou. At that time, his thoughts and actions were quite advanced, and the latecomers couldn't say that he was wrong. However, he didn't conform to the times and became a failure in the end.
Wei Ci tried hard to calm himself down and looked at Jiang. The Mary Sue novel in Ji's hands was a little more passionate.
"Zixiao, did you see that?"
"What?"
Jiang? Ji said, "The future I want to create."
The two of them were showing off their affection.
The old chief saw that he used it to mock Jiang? Ji was so angry that her teeth hurt when she used her things to flirt with a man.
Your Abba: "I want you to see what the transmigrator uses the rubber for, and then reflect on your own situation, but you're flirting with a man?"
Jiang? Ji said quietly.
"Is the damn rubber tree more important than my Zixiao?"
Single dogs were only suitable for celebrating Singles' Day. They could sweep the shopping cart and chop off their hands and feet while eating other people's affection.
System notification: Your friend, Your Abba, has blacklisted you.
Jiang? Ji was speechless.
She was so embarrassed that she flew into a rage?
At least mail the rubber tree to her first!!!
"Zixiao, I seem to have accidentally offended someone …"
Wei Ci expressed that it must be the other party who didn't know what was good for them and didn't understand reason. The lord just needed to understand people with emotion and reason.
Jiang? Ji laughed secretly. Fortunately, the old chief had blacklisted her, or else she would be depressed.
The old chief had always been very protective of Wei Ci, because Wei Ci was a 'young man'. In the eyes of the old chief, who was two to three hundred years old,
In the eyes of the old chief, he was a little kid who hadn't even grown his hair. If she knew that Wei Ci said that, she would fly into a rage.
Jiang? Ji said, "You're right. After all, she's getting on in years. It's normal for her to be a little grumpy."
Wei Ci's smile deepened when he heard the words' the geraniums are getting on in years'.
This revealed a piece of information. The other party was a woman and not a threat.
Jiang? Ji had read a lot of books and had read countless travel notes. She knew that there were rubber trees in another distant place in this world, and there were similar records in one of the travel notes. However, if she sent someone to search according to the contents of the travel notes, it would take at least two to three years, and at most five to six years.
If she was unlucky, the person she sent would die on the way, and she would have to send another group of people to take over, which would take even longer.
If she asked the old chief to mail some, she didn't know how much manpower, material, and financial resources could be saved.
The old chief had just lifted the ban on her. Ji went over to flatter him, throwing all the flattering words at him.
As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of a pestering man. Jiang? In the end, Ji thawed the ice cube that was the old chief.
"Everyone, last night, an immortal entered my dream to give me pointers …"
Early in the morning, Jiang? Ji gathered everyone with a solemn expression. The beginning of the meeting was filled with fantastical content.
Everyone knew that their lord was magical. After all, during the battle at Zhanjiang Pass, Nie Liang's ten thousand arrows could not hurt their lord at all. That was a fact witnessed by tens of thousands of people. Their lord also said that when she was young, she dreamed that the sun was setting in the west. At sunset, an immortal with white hair and beard appeared and taught her a set of bamboo slips. He asked her to learn from the bamboo slips to make up for the lack of Yang Qi when a woman was self-created. When she practiced to perfection, she could even release her inner Qi to protect herself. From all the signs, their lord was the disciple of a certain immortal!
Now, their lord said that an immortal entered her dream to give her pointers, so it was most likely true.
Feng Jin frowned and asked, "What did the immortal say?"
Jiang? Ji felt that Huaiyu was getting better and better, so she gave him a small credit.
"A few days ago, I was troubled by something. The immortal said that she sensed something and specially helped me by landing the item somewhere in the west of the city …"
"In case the bestowed item was damaged by the people and angered the heavens, we need to send people to search for it as soon as possible!"
Jiang? Ji nodded and said, "I think so too."
In fact, her inner thoughts were …
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