Seeing his expression of looking at profiteers, she couldn't help it anymore and stretched out her hand to make a stop gesture.

"Stop, stop talking! Give me the lighter! I'll show you."

Mo Yu touched her arms and murmured in a low voice: "Let's see what you can do..."

Zhong Chuchu threw him a knife in the eye, and the world immediately became peaceful.

When she got the lighter in her hand, she opened the lid and tried to light it. There were only sparks but no fire.

"Look, let's just say it's a fake. It's been like this since yesterday!"

Mo Yu kept chattering:

"I can guarantee that it was definitely not broken by me. I carry it with me every day. Even when I sleep, I put it next to my pillow!"

It has been unable to burn since yesterday. Considering that the auction has ended long ago, it is most likely that it has run out of fuel.

"Are you playing every day?"

she asked.

"Yes!"

He asked back:

"Isn't it still allowed? It's so cold here! I light it up when I have nothing to do. Don't mention this gadget, it's quite fun. Just looking at it makes me feel warm..."

The more Zhong Chuchu listened, the more outrageous she felt!

Who has nothing to do and uses a lighter to keep warm?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with your brain!

No wonder the fuel is so ineffective.

She stared at him as if he were an idiot.

"What's that expression on your face?"

Black jade fried hair:

"Don't forget what you did to me before!"

Zhong Chuchu: "..."

"What's my expression? I didn't say anything, okay!"

She said innocently:

"What I want to say is, I'll go home and help you take a look. There's nothing you can do here."

Mo Yu snorted coldly and said:

"Then what are you waiting for? You go back now. I didn't make the engraving you wanted. I got you a set of movable type printing. I will publish the next one in the future, so don't bother me!"

Having said this, he hurriedly said:

"But if a new manuscript is written, you must send me a copy first!"

Seeing his childish look, Zhong Chuchu could only follow his wishes and say hello.

She was really confused. Did this person have a split personality?

A few days ago, I hated her so much. Why did she change my gender today?

She couldn't have imagined it.

Because of this matter, this kid went straight to Qin Ye and got a long-coveted lone copy from him, and that was all!

Now, under the guise of being hurt, he went to Zhong Chuchu to trick her. Not to mention, this trick worked quite well.

Zhong Chuchu didn't expect that Mo Jinzhu, whom he regarded as his thigh, could be so cunning sometimes.

arrive home.

She spent twenty mall coins directly from the system to buy a bottle of fuel, and then followed the instructions in the manual!

After refilling the lighter and closing the lid, she tried lighting it several times.

Sure enough, the small flame appeared again. She held the lighter in her hand and played with it for a while, then heard a knock at the door.

Mo Yu stood outside the door, eagerly looking inside.

"Stop looking, here."

She held up the lighter in her hand.

"It's already done for you."

With a look of surprise on his face, Mo Yu took it and opened it skillfully. As expected, a small flame appeared.

"Well, I finally recovered."

He wondered:

"How did you do it?"

She had already thought of this problem, so she said: "I didn't do anything. I just went back and wiped it and tried again. Unexpectedly, it was fine..."

Even if you say this, the pigs won’t believe it!

Mo Yu knew that she didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions, as long as the lighter was ready!

Kick, kick, kick, the sound of horse hooves sounded from far to near.

Mo Yu's carriage delivering movable type templates arrived.

There were ten boxes placed in a large carriage, and each box was marked for easy access to the fonts. “How many fonts have been made?”

Zhong Chuchu was a little surprised.

"Not many, just 30,000 for now."

Mo Yu said casually while fiddling with the lighter.

"There are about 2,500 commonly used characters, and about a thousand less commonly used characters. A few or even dozens of the most commonly used characters are prepared for use when they are repeated in the same edition. The rest are Some rare words.”

Zhong Chuchu nodded calmly, that's okay. According to her understanding, there are about 100,000 Chinese characters.

But in fact, she doesn’t use it so comprehensively when writing. When she encounters rare words that are not commonly used, if they are not included here, she can make them and use them at will.

Mo Yu raised his eyes and secretly looked at her, wondering why he wasn't surprised.

Isn’t 30,000 fonts very few?

He made all the masters work overtime to make this.

Zhong Chuchu directed the people with a normal expression, moved the set of fonts into the house, and then opened one set.

Inside are wooden character models of the same size and specifications, and in order to facilitate picking up the characters, they have been placed in wooden grids according to ancient rhymes.

Each box has markings engraved on the front.

Seeing that she was looking at her seriously, Mo Yu couldn't help but ask her doubts.

"You only talked about the production process of movable type printing before. Although the printing cost has been reduced, typesetting during printing requires a lot of manpower. I wonder if you have considered this problem. Movable type printing is composed of multiple fonts. Each type is composed of multiple fonts. It takes a lot of effort to find fonts every time.”

Zhong Chuchu turned her head and said to him:

"Well, now that you have discovered this problem, is there a solution?"

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed.

"I'm asking you, why are you asking me?"

"Don't you want to make great achievements?"

She chuckled and said:

"Wouldn't you become the hero by solving this matter?"

Mo Yu opened his eyes wide.

At this moment, a huge wave surged in my heart!

"You...you, shouldn't you have already reached this point?"

Yes, she is so smart, she must have made a foolproof plan.

Zhong Chuchu looked innocent.

"How far have I come?"

Mo Yu murmured: "You use woodblock printing to lure out the demons and demons behind you. When the situation is safe, you can use the opportunity to offer movable type printing, and then sit back and wait for the reward."

Zhong Chuchu motioned for him to continue.

"Until this point, I feel normal. All this only proves that you are very smart."

"But……"

"But what?"

Zhong Chuchu asked:

"I haven't said anything yet, but you have already imagined so many plots."

Mo Yu looked at her with a strange expression, feeling that he had seen through her!

"Actually, you don't trust anyone!"

Zhong Chuchu raised his eyebrows, this was indeed true.

Not to mention that this was in ancient times, when laws were not yet perfect and life safety was not guaranteed.

Even in modern times, under such strict legal conditions, countless crimes still occur.

She will never hand her trump card into anyone's hands!

"When you handed over movable type printing, you already knew what would happen during the printing process!"

Mo Yu's words are affirmative.

"If that person has evil intentions and does not hand over this invention to His Majesty, or does not hand it over in your name, the subsequent problem will be difficult to solve. In the end, it will come back to you, the real inventor! I said Right?"

Zhong Chuchu smiled, laughing forward and back.

"You...are you Conan?"

Mo Yu: "?"

"Haha, why didn't I realize before that you still have the potential to solve crimes?"

Tears came out of her laugh.

"If I were as smart as you say, why am I still living in this small town! I wouldn't have become famous all over the world long ago!"

Mo Yu's face was filled with suspicion. Could it be that he was really overthinking?


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