Mohist Tang

Mo Sans dilemma.

Mo Dun believes that Mathematics is not widely spread in Great Tang, a large part of the reason is that Mathematics is obscure and difficult to understand, such as Zu Chongzhi’s “_” is one of the representatives.

Okay!

How to teach Mathematics, which even the master of instruct doesnt necessarily understand, is taught to students, so the loss of “Zhushu” in later generations has become a matter of course.

In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, Mo Dun gave Shen Hongcai the idea of simply compiling mathematics textbooks by grade. In this way, the step by step method of instruct Mathematics passed through the future generations. A hundred years of verification has proven that this is indeed the most suitable method to promote Mathematics.

“The Mohist Family has its own printing office! As long as the master can compile it, it can be compiled and published immediately. Mohist Village will be the first place to use the new Mathematics.” Mo Dun patted his chest, guaranteeing Tao.

With a goal, Shen Hongcai swept away the previous decadence and left with high spirits.

In the next few days, Mo Dun installed students obediently and honestly at the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, and the entire Imperial College of Supreme Learning seemed to have never happened to Indian Numbers. The contention is the same, and soon settles down.

Another ten-day holiday.

Spring returns to the earth, everything is revived. The big Willow Tree in the backyard of Mohist Residence has already sprouted, hanging down like ten thousand silk ribbons. The breeze blows, and Liu Yiyi is very comfortable.

Mo Dun once again lay down under Cui Liu and pretended to be a dead dog, but this time it was not lying there, his butt injury was already healed, but lying there comfortably, Old Zhang’s head is Mo Dun The tailor-made recliner is exceptionally decent, supporting Mo Dun’s body in all directions, allowing him to effortlessly.

The warm sun shines on Mo Dun’s body, and it makes people want to sleep. If it weren’t for a strange noise from time to time, I’m afraid Mo Dun would have already fallen asleep.

“Mo San!” Mo Dun yelled irritably.

Mo San, who wandered in the backyard more than ten times, ran over and bowed and said, “Young Master!”

“What’s the matter? Listen to Ziyi? You? Haven’t you been busy with your printing office? How come you have time!” Mo Dun asked with a hint of purple in his eyes floating behind the flowers.

Obviously, when Mo San came, it was Ziyi who spoke behind him.

After the end of the Mohist Technology Exhibition, Mo Dun separated Mohist Residence from Mohist Residence. Mohist is a General work of Your Majesty. He has a pair of skillful hands and superb carving techniques. Majesty’s silver reward Mo Dun gave Mo San a lot of money as a start-up capital, so he didn’t have to do more. In addition, Mo Dun has been doing things recently, so Mo Dun is ignored.

“Something went wrong with the printing bureau? Young Master, please give me some advice!” Mo San said blushing.

“Something went wrong?” Mo Dun looked at Mo San with a puzzled look. It stands to reason that Mo San has Nobility Rank, technology, and capital. It shouldn’t be any trouble for the printing bureau. Yeah!

“There is no book to print!” Mo San stammered and said the whole thing completely, and Mo Dun understood the Theory.

It turned out that when Mosan was at first, he was also ambitious and wanted to do a great job. As a result, it was discovered that the technology of engraving and printing soon spread in Chang’an City. There is nothing in this era. For the protection of intellectual property rights, many ministers of the Imperial court have seen the business opportunities of engraving and printing books. Many ministers are the first to start, and it is not difficult to find carpenters with carving skills. In just a few months, Chang’an City has opened more than ten Home Printing Bookstore, and the price of the book plummeted three times.

“These decent guys?” Mo Dun gritted his teeth. The technology of these people’s engraving and printing, to put it bluntly, is just a kind of window paper, which breaks with a poke.

“But they did not take advantage of it. Now the Imperial College of Supreme Learning has revised various Confucian classics, and added punctuation, plus the signboard of the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, which is very Best-selling. And Chang’an City has a large backlog of major printing houses.” Mo Sanxin said with lingering fear.

Mo Dun startled, he thought that the Imperial College of Supreme Learning was a rotten scholar who lived in the past. He didnt expect to have such a mind. The Imperial College of Supreme Learning this move is very similar to a prestigious school version of later textbooks. As long as the name of the Imperial College of Supreme Learning is there, there is no need to worry about printed books being sold out, and they are extremely authoritative.

“You also printed a lot?” Mo Dun asked.

Mo San shook the head, suddenly loudly said: “Young Master, I am the brother of Mohist Family Son, how can I print Confucian classics?”

Mo Dun wanted to persuade As a businessman, Mo San shouldn’t care about these opinions, but thinking that the Confucian classics printed in Chang’an City are already overflowing, he no longer persuades.

After Mo Sans narrative, Mo Dun finally understands the plight of the printing bureau. Mohist specializes in printing “Mohist Classics” and “Dao Jing”, but did not sell a few copies. The business is extremely miserable. Now Mosans biggest business is to help Elder Hua print various medical contracts for Mohist Hospital, or it would have closed down a long time ago.

Mo Dun glanced sympathetically at Mo San, this youngster is too bad luck. Sora has a skill but there is no way to use it.

Mo Dun has a Shen Hongcai mathematics textbook business that can be handed over to him, but after Shen Hongcai compiles it, I dont know how long it will take. Mo Dun thought for a while and didnt tell Mo San, when the time comes It’s better to give him a surprise.

“What on earth do you think?” Mo Dun asked elegantly.

He saw that Mo San had been hesitant to speak, obviously he had some ideas of his own.

“I think…” Mo San said, involuntarily aiming at the flowers on the side.

“Come here!” Mo Dun said grimly.

Ziyi was not ashamed of being dismantled at all, and rushed over excitedly and said: “Young Master, Mo San wants to print my painting!”

“Your painting?”

Mo Dun’s contemptuous eyes fiercely hurt Ziyi’s self-esteem, Ziyi pouted, and took out a large stack of rice paper from the crash-bang behind him?

“Boom?”

Mo Dun looked at the Matchstick People in front of him in surprise, and some exaggerated lines. I have to say that under the current conditions in later generations, the extremely simple lines are the most suitable for printing.

If you take some sketches or landscape paintings, it is estimated that no matter how skillful the carving is, you will not be able to carve them. This is not laser scanning of later generations.

Mo Dun squinted his eyes and looked at Mo San and Ziyi. I have to say that their cooperation is truly seamless. Mo Dun can imagine that in this era of extremely scarce entertainment, after the emergence of such a book with pictures and words as Boman, Mo Dun can imagine how big a sensation it will cause.

“Young Master? What do you think?” Ziyi asked hopefully.

“Interesting!” Mo Dun faintly smiled and said, “Apart from this?”

“Apart from this?” Ziyi was a little dumbfounded, she didn’t think so much, As long as her paintings can be printed, everything else doesn’t matter.

“Young Master, I think so. Now that the children of Mohist Village walk through the gate, many of them can bring back a lot of news. If you can tell these news, you can sort them out and publish them, plus Ziyi I believe there must be a way out for the paintings of the past.” Mo San said.

This idea has been in his mind for a long time. Since printing traditional books does not have any advantages, he will find another way and open a new path.

Mo Dun looked at Mo San in surprise. He didn’t expect Mo San’s mind to be so advanced, and even vaguely touched the concept of Newspaper in later generations.

“Oh, it takes three days to return to Guanzhong, and some messages need to be carefully verified. I will prepare a half moon seal for a copy, so as to ensure the timeliness of the information in time and ensure the information Accuracy.” Mo San talked freely, full of confidence.

“Semi-monthly!” Mo Dun secretly nodded in his heart.

In this era of extremely slow message delivery, bimonthly publications are indeed the most appropriate method.