Dressed as a fake daughter, she just wants to farm

Chapter 70 Movable type printing, my daughter-in-law doesn't know?

Chapter 70 Movable type printing, my daughter-in-law doesn't know?
Su Mingzhi was holding a charcoal pencil in his hand. He had seen this thing before. It was at the border. The military adviser made a small gadget himself. He thought that only military advisers would meet, but he didn't expect to see it in this remote mountain village.

It's really strange.

"What's so unusual about this thing? You made it yourself, so it deserves your attention?" Suning looked at Su Mingzhi's appearance, and felt a little trembling in his heart. This thing should be very common.right.

Su Mingzhi shook the charcoal pencil in his hand, and pointed to the small wooden board. Although he made this thing according to Suning's requirements, he still finds it strange to see it now.

"How did you come up with these things?" Su Mingzhi asked curiously.

At least he remembered that he knew he was dead in his previous life, and this thing was also passed on from the military division, and he had never heard of anyone else.

He believed that the military adviser would not lie to him, and the little girl had obviously never been to the border, and he had never heard from the military adviser that she gave this thing to other people.

Su Ning's eyes fluttered, and he said a little anxiously: "Of course it's fun to play with when lighting a fire, and isn't this thing very common, who hasn't played with it?"

Although Su Mingzhi felt a little strange, but the little girl was right, I can only say that this little girl is quite smart.

Seeing that Su Mingzhi didn't respond, and feeling aggrieved, Su Ning was instantly relieved and swollen, "You must have never played before."

Su Mingzhi: I never played it.

Crying and chirping.

"Tsk tsk, no childhood." Su Ning sneered mercilessly.

Su Mingzhi: I didn't have a childhood, so I cried.

He never really played in his childhood.

Seeing this pitiful look, Suning generously handed him the charcoal in his hand, "Here, play enough, there is a stone board over there, play on it, don't play on my small wooden board, it's not easy to wipe."

Su Mingzhi couldn't laugh or cry as he held the charcoal in his hand, which he helped to make.

He just didn't play it when he was a child, it doesn't mean he didn't forget it when he grew up.

For the sake of convenience, the military division used this device more than once to record the military situation and enemy situation.

Easy to write, easy to remember, and easy to hide.

Seeing that Su Mingzhi was still playing, Su Ning told him to let him play first, while Su Ning went to find the carpenter uncle.

With a book in his hand, Su Ning knocked on the door of the uncle carpenter: "Uncle, are you home?"

"At home, who is it?" The middle-aged uncle's thick voice came from inside.

Suning shook his hand and shouted loudly: "It's me, Suning from the Su family at the entrance of the village."

As soon as he finished shouting, the door opened from the inside, and the uncle carpenter took a wide look, "Oh, it's Aning, what can I do with uncle?"

Su Ning shook the book in his hand: "I want to ask Uncle Carpenter to print something."

"Printing things?" The uncle carpenter was a little surprised, "But I am a carpenter's house, and I don't know how to print things. You have to go to a bookstore."

Su Ning shook his head: "I can't go to the bookstore. The bookstore is too slow and too expensive. I want to ask uncle to engrave something for me."

"Carve something? Then come in and talk." The uncle carpenter stepped aside and let Suning come in and talk.

The door was wide open, and the two were chatting in the yard.

After all, men and women are different.

Su Ning took out the book with the three big characters of "San Zi Jing" written on it, and handed the book to the carpenter uncle.

The uncle carpenter took it over, glanced at it, and asked in surprise, "Are you planning to let me carve this book?"

Suning nodded, then shook his head again: "Yes, and no."

"How to say?" The carpenter became curious, and his interest came.

Ever since Suning let him get the wheelbarrow, which brought him a lot of income, he has gotten used to Suning's whimsical ideas, and he doesn't know what it can bring him this time?
Su Ning took the book and said: "I want to ask uncle to carve this book for me, but not completely engraved together, but carved into small wooden blocks of uniform size, and then arrange them in order."

She didn't plan to do engraving printing at the beginning, but planned to do movable type printing, so that the engraved characters can be reused, and when the next book is used, maybe the words in this book can be used again, saving more engraving .

Movable type is always better than engraved block.

At least she doesn't have to copy it!

The uncle carpenter's eyes brightened the more he listened, this, this——

"Can it be done?"

The uncle carpenter knew that there was a place where the book could be carved into one version and then printed out, which is much faster than copying, but did you expect it to be separated?

"Little Aning, how did your brain grow? You are so, so smart!" The uncle carpenter couldn't help but praise, why didn't he have such a brain!
This is, this is a big deal, great wisdom.

Su Ning scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, this is not what I thought, I learned it from a person, that person is Bi Sheng, not mine."

"Ah?" The carpenter uncle was a little silly. He had never heard of anyone who did this, but the little girl said so, maybe there was, "Then that person named Bi Sheng is really amazing."

Suning nodded seriously, that person is really amazing, the invention of movable type printing is a fundamental change in the history of Chinese printing.

She is just a person standing on the head of a giant, but she can't bear such a big name.

Suning looked at the book in the uncle's hand, it wasn't very thick, and asked, "Uncle, can this thing be made? How long will it take? I'm in a hurry to use it, and I plan to teach the little girl to read."

The uncle carpenter patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I will make this thing. It won't take too long, and it won't delay your use. When the time comes, bring some paper and uncle will guide you."

His ancestors used to make engraving blocks, and they have passed down the practice of this thing, but now they just turn the engraving blocks into living blocks, and just study and study.

"Then thank you, uncle."

Su Ning was instantly happy, and finally solved a big problem.

"Uncle, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back in two days." Suning said goodbye.

The uncle carpenter waved his hand: "Go, go, just come back in two days, I promise you won't be disappointed."

Uncle Carpenter had already told Suning to Wuxin, he went straight to the house with the book, and called his father by the way, if he didn't call his father, when his father found out, he would have to kill him!

Su Ning went back happily, Su Mingzhi looked at this happy appearance, what's going on, so happy to go out for a trip?
Happier than chatting with yourself?
But Su Ning didn't see Su Mingzhi, she solved a major issue, she was so happy that she died, she really didn't see the person behind the door.

Thinking that the little girls will have books to read in a few days, she is even happier.

Su Mingzhi was very strange, so Xu Wenyan asked, "Why is she so happy?"

Xu Wenyan: Why is your own wife happy, you ask me?funny?

(End of this chapter)