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Chapter 293 One thousand taels per seed

It is said that the roots of the gentry were really meant to be digging, but it was not a massacre similar to the Huang Chao Rebellion, but a subtle influence.

In fact, when movable type printing appeared, it could basically declare the demise of the gentry. Now they are surviving, it is only a matter of time.

Fang Jun didn't want to pay attention to them before, but someone came up to ask, so he just called him, and it was not a big deal.

I put these things aside and picked up the simplified square words and read them. I found that some of them were not simplified well, so I wrote a few of them myself.

First of all, the gestures are much less, and they also need to be easily identified. The simplification of square characters in the previous life took a long time to go. Some people also say that traditional Chinese is better, after all, it is more in line with the aesthetics of traditional Chinese characters.

However, if it is used for children's reading and literacy, it is naturally easier to simplify Chinese, which can easily improve the literacy rate.

As long as you learn simplified Chinese, it is equivalent to learning traditional Chinese. Both can inherit the beauty of Chinese culture.

This is naturally a grand project. If we talk about it, the achievements are no different from the same texts as Qin Shihuang's books and carriages. In fact, after publishing some simplified square characters every day in the past few days, it has caused a lot of discussion.

Some people are still scolding Fang Jun for breaking the roots of Chinese culture. Such things are always inevitable, after all, they will touch the interests of the gentry.

However, there was no big storm. After all, this was just the first edition, and it was not finalized, nor was it put into practical applications.

Maybe people will promote it and use it thousands of years after he made it, but it is estimated that Fang Jun was no longer there at that time.

While busy, the little girl wore a mask and rushed into the kitchen.

Originally, Fang Jun thought she could make something, but in a short while, thick smoke rolled in the kitchen again.

The little girl was forced to escape quickly.

Fang Jun walked over and took a look, unable to help but laugh and cry. Seeing that she seemed to want to continue to kill in and extinguish the smoke, she reached out and hugged her.

"You haven't mastered the heat yet. If you do it again in the future, now if you go in, you will probably be so smoky that you will be so smoky that you will be so smoky that you will be so smoky!" He said with a hurried smile.

Jinyang's pretty face turned red and he hurriedly smiled, "But, I'm almost done!"

"If it gets almost done, how could it cause so much smoke? It must be that it is not good. If you continue to do this, you may have to burn the house!" Fang Jun knocked on her fair forehead: "Let others do it first! Let's eat something casually first!"

Jinyang looked at the kitchen with thick smoke and felt a little embarrassed, so he had to blush and responded: "Okay! But next time, Jinyang will definitely do a good job!"

"I believe in you!" Fang Jun saw her big eyes lit up, so he grabbed her and went back.

The two of them made some things to fill their stomachs, and then they were busy. Fang Jun was bored and ran to Zuixianglou to take a look.

As soon as he walked in, Shen Dalu ran over and said, "Mr. Prince Concubine, a few businessmen came to Mingdatang just now and said that they found something and let you see it!"

Fang Jun was surprised: "What? Let them take it?"

"yes!"

Shen Dalu asked his friend to come up with a few people, not Hu Shang, but seemed to be a businessman who went to Tianzhu or a businessman who went to Nanyue.

After they came over, they took out something from a package and carefully handed it to Shen Dalu. Shen Dalu took it and handed it to Fang Jun.

Fang Jun didn't care much at first, and planned to listen to the storyteller's storyteller. However, when he saw Shen Dalu handing over the thing, his expression immediately became dull and his eyes widened in an instant.

The thing I handed over was not big, only the size of a baby's fist. It was probably dehydrated for a while, so it seemed dry and the surface was wrinkled.

Several merchants were talking about something, but Fang Jun couldn't understand it. Shen Dalu hurriedly explained: "They are merchants from Nanyue, and the villain can understand what they said. They said that this thing was found based on the picture album given by the son-in-law, and said that it came from a small island in Nanyue. It has been obtained now, so I asked the son-in-law to give it money."

When Fang Jun heard this, he immediately picked up the thing in his hand and took a closer look. When he was sure it was the thing he wanted to find, he was extremely excited.

Before, he had already instructed some businessmen to find some seeds. He gave some portraits and descriptions of these things. He basically mentioned their growth habits, but did not mention the specific function.

He originally thought that it would take another ten or eight years to find such a thing, but he didn't expect it to find it all at once.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked quickly: "How many of this thing is there in total?"

The merchant from South Vietnam said something again.

Shen Dalu said: "Not many, only three. If the prince consort wants it, they can give it to the prince consort. But they have to pay according to the rules!"

Fang Jun looked at the merchants and nodded: "You should give money, take all the things, pay one thousand taels each!"

"Really give money?" Shen Dalu was surprised.

"Of course, I have already said it, so I have to pay for it." Fang Jun smiled and said, "But you told them that I want some things, probably growing on some small islands, so that they can search in the islands of Nanyue to see if they can find them. If they can find them, I will be one thousand taels of seed."

Shen Dalu opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect Fang Jun to be serious.

One thousand taels of seed, my god!

Although they know that the Prince Consort's Mansion is rich and doesn't care about money, they can't spend it like this, right? If they find hundreds or thousands of seeds, wouldn't it be emptying the Prince Consort's Mansion and Mingda Hall?

Fang Jun glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, and smiled and said, "It's not that easy to find it. If they can really take it out, I don't mind paying it."

"Okay! Let me tell them this!" Shen Dalu nodded and quickly spoke to the South Vietnamese merchants.

When the Nanyue merchant heard this, he immediately looked at Fang Jun, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and immediately responded.

"It's done! Prince Consort, they promised to search again after going back. If it's found, then contact Prince Consort as soon as possible!" Shen Dalu said happily.

"That's good! I've taken these seeds away! You are responsible for receiving them and providing me with delicious food and drink. I need to understand the situation in Nanyue and give me some words." Fang Jun smiled.

"yes!"

Fang Jun immediately walked out of Zuixiang Tower with three things the size of a baby's fist. At this time, he felt heavy and extremely surprised.

It is worth buying one such seed of 1,000 taels. Although it is only three, it is enough for him.

If this thing is planted, it is definitely beyond imagination and is far from comparable to the watermelon that I just obtained from the Western Regions.
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