A piece of paper

Xianjin's collapse was slowly digested in silence—if you think about it this way, the academician-level tutor of 985 colleges and universities specially opened a small stove to assign her thesis, and even insulted her in person, oh no, revise it, it belongs to our eight lifetimes of repairing academic blessing
After Qiao Fangzhi put away the manuscript file and Xian Jin's annotations, he asked Xian Jin about another matter, "I heard that Chen Ji signed a long-term contract with several private schools in the town to trace the red version?"

She's only been back for a day.
News has always been faster than footsteps.

There is nothing to hide from Mr. Qiao Shan, Xian Jin nodded, "There are more children who are just beginning to learn in the private school, and the red book is more suitable for them." The cost is deliberately lowered, and bamboo paper with rougher production process and shorter production cycle is used for bulk tracing."

Report the project to the guide like the previous life
Even if it becomes a mass of rubbish, it still needs to be unreasonable and strong.
Thinking about it this way, Xian Jin's voice became louder, "The selling price of the red-tracing bamboo paper is 110 yuan a knife. If Xiaotong is admitted as a scholar, he will return all the money he bought for the red-tracing paper in Chenji. Although the profit is not large, he will leave. Quantity is what matters, and within ten days of work, we ordered more than [-] knives worth of goods, and the profit is calculated."

Qiao Fang hastily raised his hand to stop Xian Jin from speaking.

When this girl was a profiteer, she was a role model in the industry; she was honest when she was honest--is it easy to talk about profits?

Xian Jin immediately shut up, excellent scumbag quality is, what I want to listen to, I will talk, I want to be quiet and united, and I will be a mute who can't even sign language.

".is a good thing."

Qiao Fangzhi came to a conclusion first, leaning his hands on the back of the chair. After pondering for a while, his voice was deep and deep, "Reading should be shared by all the people. Going back, from the Warring States Emperor Qin to the Wei, Jin, and North and South. Writing and reading are all the exclusive needs of the nobles, not to mention being an official. In the Sui Dynasty, there were imperial examinations, and they were slowly extended. Those who rely on themselves are unable to read, read, reason, and educate for various reasons."

Qiao Fangzhi sighed softly, "The four items of pen, ink, paper and inkstone alone are a huge burden for a small family that makes a living from farming, not to mention the cost of studying in various schools and rushing for exams."

Qiao Fangzhi smiled wryly and shook his head, "The old man has devoted himself to studying for decades. He originally had the heart to accept people from all over the world and help all living beings, but he gradually discovered that people are good from books, but books are from money." Come."

Qiao Fangzhi smiled, as if he was talking to himself, his voice was like a gnat, "... just the price of red-painted paper has dropped, the world will not change, the concept will not change, and the rules will not change. What's the use of doing this? And who Would you care?"

Xian Jin lowered his head.

Qiao Shanchang was the first scholar-bureaucrat she came into contact with when she came to this world. She came from an orthodox family, had an orthodox imperial examination, and had a complete experience of becoming an official. She really let her underestimate this group of people who worry about the world. The integrity of the character.

She suddenly wanted to know why Qiao Shanchang had been an official twice and then resigned, but when she looked up and saw Qiao Shanchang's lonely expression, she seemed to have guessed something, but she didn't seem to understand anything.

These thoughts flashed through Xian Jin's mind, but gave her the courage to blurt out.

"This little fish cares!"

Qiao Shanchang was stunned, "What little fish?"

Xian Jin pursed his lips tightly and spoke very quickly, telling the story from the textbooks of later generations, "...don't do good because it's small, don't do evil because it's small, gather seas to form abyss, gather sand to form towers, accumulate water to form rivers, and hundreds of rivers Return to the sea. Although the power is limited, that little fish cares!"

Copying the low-end market of red books is to attack Song Ji, but what Qiao Dacong said that day, "It is a great fortune for them to have a piece of paper to write on" "It is a fair comparison" Not necessarily another reason for Xian Jin to do this.
Qiao Fangzhi looked at Xian Jin speechless for a long time, and after a long while, he lowered his head as if to cover up, as if he was looking for something, he rummaged through the orderly books for a long time, and put his hands behind his back. He raised his head behind him and said softly, "...Go back and write an 'On Learning'."

The homework came unexpectedly.

Xian Jin knew that there would be homework, but he didn't expect that it would come so soon.
Qiao Fangzhi said slowly, "Why do you learn from? What do you learn? Use what you learn? The academic system? Even the examination system to write where you want to write. It's just the two of us studying behind closed doors. You don't need to write what you want. You don’t need to care about whether it can be realized, or whether the grades of writing a scientific test will be high—you just need to express your most authentic thoughts.”

Qiao Fangzhi was afraid that Xianjin was afraid of difficulties, so he hesitated, and added another sentence, "Although the article just now was written like shit, it is still tangible, and it is not without merit."

Xian Jin's eyes lit up, and he nodded firmly as if drinking a bowl of hot chicken soup.

Academic trash, He Xianjin, puts on his armor again and sets off!

Qiao Fangzhi gave a few more words of advice, mixed in the suppression with a little bit of encouragement, and then put Xian Jin in the thatched study to borrow books and replenish ammunition.

Qiao Fangzhi is in the flower hall on the left side of the main hall, with the window lattices lightly covered, it is quiet and elegant.

Qiao Hui crossed his legs, folded his hands behind his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the whitewashed and tidy roof.

that little fish cares
Qiao Hui switched the positions of his left and right hands.

He, a little fish, also cares.

The "On Learning" article arranged by Director Qiao didn't have a deadline, so Xian Jin temporarily put this matter aside after soaking his feet every night. The most urgent task now is to assist Boss Shang to complete the great cause of unifying the printing industry in Jing County.

Hmm. This ambitious project involves a total of six small workshops, two of which are father and son soldiers, brothers fighting tigers—in other words, the entire workshop only has two people and one printing machine. Competitiveness.

Boss Shang's merger and acquisition plan went very smoothly.

For the printing workshops with strong productivity, Boss Shang borrowed Xianjin’s approach to Xiaocao Village, and directly outsourced Party A and Party B, and beat people with workload; for the two smaller workshops, Boss Shang directly spent money. He bought the other party's printer at twice the price, and offered the other party a job at Shangji.

It's basically a waste of money.

Seeing this, Xian Jin directly placed an order of [-] knives with Shang Ji, and immediately paid [-]% of the payment, which greatly eased the financial crisis of Boss Shang.

All this was done so fast that many people didn't even realize it.

The southeast corner of Shuixi Street, Jing County.

Song Baixi, the young owner of Song Ji Paper Co., was busy calculating the accounts, fiddling with twenty sticks, but failed to make a surplus of more than 20 taels for Song Ji.

The steward ran in hastily, and said anxiously, "...Chengnan Workshop said that there is no way to print tracing books."

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