Then these books were stuffed into another huge iron box, and the iron box began to run on the road, delivering these books to each child. Under the guidance of the teacher, these children opened the books and began to read aloud.

"Okay, just look at this!" Shen Long's words sounded, the light dimmed, the board was raised again, and the study returned to light again after a brief period of darkness.

Shen Long stood up and went to the bookshelf to browse for a while. He took out a thick book and showed it to Wang Anshi and his son. On the cover were written the three characters "The Biography of Shang Yang", "This book has a total of 324 pages and 270,000 words. You guys How much do you think this book should sell for?”

"This..." Wang Anshi hesitated a little. The "Collection of Du Gongbu" sold on the market now has more than 50,000 words. This book has more than five times the number of words in "Collection of Du Gongbu", and regardless of the paper The binding is much more exquisite, so it should be more expensive, right? "Can the six strings be purchased?"

"Haha, this book only costs 16 yuan here. If we use gold as the basis for exchange, this book would cost about 26 yuan in the Song Dynasty. What do Jiefu think of this price?" Shen Long said with a smile.

"26 Wen!" Wang Anshi stood up. The price was nearly 150 times lower than that of the Song Dynasty!

"Yes, it only costs 26 articles. Jiefu, think about it. If the books of the Song Dynasty were so cheap, there would be many more scholars in the world!" Shen Long still kept smiling.

"Please also ask Taoist Shen to teach you the magic of immortality!" Wang Anshi stood solemnly, and then bowed deeply and solemnly. He knew that it is not easy for students from poor families to study. If it is true as Shen Long said, this is indeed a great blessing.

"Haha, this technology is actually already in your hands in the Song Dynasty. There is no essential difference between the printing technology I just showed you and the movable type printing invented by Bi Sheng. Now Bi Sheng's printing technology is like a person who has just entered elementary school. As long as a child is taught carefully, he will become a great Confucian one day, but no one in the Song Dynasty seems to realize this now." Shen Long used a metaphor that Wang Anshi could better understand and said, "I will not give it to you directly. You won’t be able to use this kind of thing if I give it to you, but I will give you guidance on how to improve Bi Sheng’s technology so that you can avoid some detours.”

"Okay, it's getting late these days, let's just stop here!" Wang Anshi wanted to beg again, but Shen Long raised his hand to stop him. Shen Long handed the book to Wang Anshi, "Since Jiefu wants to get rid of Da You can also read this book about the long-term disadvantages of the Song Dynasty. Shang Jun can be said to be the most successful reformer before the Song Dynasty. Maybe Jiefu has objections to his reform plan, but you can also read his political methods. You can also gain something.”

"Oh, by the way, this book should be read horizontally from left to right. Jiefu should get used to it gradually. It is best to read it in a bright place during the day, so as not to hurt your eyes if the characters are too small." Shen Long warned.

"Thank you, Taoist Shen." Wang Anshi accepted the book with both hands. Of course he had read Shang Yang's biography, but the ones he read at first were too brief. He didn't know what else was written in this book of more than 200,000 words; he continued. After flipping through a few pages, he found that the characters inside were no different from the characters used in the Song Dynasty. What was rare was that all the characters were of the same size and clear, which made him marvel.

"Dare I ask if the leader is leaving again? When will he come to Song Dynasty next time?" Wang Yu was a little nervous, seeing that Wang Anshi was about to get married again. If he left for a few months, he would probably miss a lot. It's a big deal. Without the help of Master Shen, can his father solve the problem smoothly?

"As I said just now, I will probably stay in the Song Dynasty for a while this time. I plan to go to Kaifeng City to have a look in the near future. Is Yuanze willing to lead the way for me?" Shen Long seemed to have remembered something, "Oh, by the way. Yuanze's health seems to be not very good, I remember that Xining passed away due to illness in the ninth year, but don't worry, as long as I am here, I will not let Jiefu's white-haired man give away his black-haired man!"

"Taoist Shen! It's true!" After hearing this, Wang Yu felt like the world was spinning. This year is already the first year of Xining. So he only has eighty-nine years to live? He is only twenty-four this year. At the age of 18, I thought I had a lot of time to make achievements, but I didn't expect that it would end like this.

"Here, it's written on the paper I just gave Jiefu!" Shen Long reminded.

Wang Anshi quickly took out the "Biography of Wang Anshi" given by Shen Longgang and flipped through it quickly. He saw that it said, "An Shi is the prime minister again. He thanked him for his illness many times and begged to go. When Zizhu died, he was particularly sad. Please ask for help." Several things. I am tired of it, so I will be dismissed as the governor of the Zhennan Army, and I will be in charge of the affairs of the same level, and judge Jiangning Prefecture."

This means that not only Wang Yu is going to die, but Wang Anshi is also going to be dismissed as prime minister. With the previous example of Song Shilu, Wang Anshi and his son believed in this passage and quickly thanked Shen Long again and again to express his gratitude for Shen Long's life-saving grace.

"It doesn't have to be like this. We are destined to meet each other. In the future, I will have a lot of things to trouble you and my father and son." Shen Long helped them both up. "There are still a few years left, so don't worry for the time being. When I am free that day, I will give Yuan Just make a diagnosis."

"Thank you so much, Master Shen." This was a life-saving grace. Wang Anshi and his son thanked him again.

"Okay, it's not too early now. Let's go to the city now!" Shen Long was impatient with their politeness, so he turned around and walked out of the house. Wang Anshi and his son hurriedly followed, reluctantly passing by the bookshelf. Shirdi glanced at it several times. It would be great if these books could be shown to them.

Coming out of the house, the two of them looked at the house behind them with some hesitation. Wang Anshi couldn't help but remind him, "Dao Zhang Shen, if you leave, if the books in this house are read by outsiders..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the house disappeared again. Shen Long seemed to have stuffed something into the bag; well, he was worried a little too much, and people had their own ways to deal with it.

Wang Anshi led the way, and Wang Anshi talked to Shen Long. After a while, they arrived on the road. Wang Anshi invited Shen Long into the carriage. Wang An got on his horse and stayed with the carriage. The servants he brought were astonished. Who was this person? What kind of person is it that the bachelor wants to invite him to ride with him?

"Jiefu can read by himself, don't pay attention to me, I'll take a look at the scenery outside." Shen Long knew that Wang Anshi couldn't help but want to read, so he stuck his head out of the car window and chatted with Wang Yu while enjoying the scenery. , from time to time he said words that he couldn't understand, such as "Haze" and "Pi Aimu 2.5".

Wang Anshi endured the shaking of the carriage and carefully looked through his biographies, feeling quite uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!