Chapter 611 Oh, where is General Cheng going? Why don't you play cards
Chapter 611 Hey, where is General Cheng going? Why isn’t he playing cards? (Please subscribe and vote)
As the current person in charge of Jinyang Book Printing House, Li Ke will come here every three or five days for a walk.
Even if he knew nothing about printing books, he still had to express his presence.
It proves that I am also very dedicated and heart-breakingly busy working on my elder brother's affairs.
Li Ke was very unhappy when he thought about how Brother Bi, who was worried about his situation, repeatedly warned him when he left Chang'an.
Am I the kind of person who would delay serious things because of informal things? Of course it’s impossible, ahem...
Li Ke walked to the machines to take a look, and then went to the ink bucket to take a look.
Or he picked up a book that had been bound into a volume, looked at it carefully for a few times, and then put it back casually, showing the attitude of a idle and dissolute prince.
At this time, the steward had already rushed over, wiped the smelly sweat from his forehead, and reported the current progress to Li Ke.
Three hundred thousand copies of the "Three Character Classic" and three hundred thousand copies of the "Thousand Character Classic" have now been printed.
The bound books were all transported to this warehouse for storage.
"Your Highness, there are too many printed books, and the warehouse here is already tight. Next time, it won't take more than a few days, and I'm afraid it won't be able to hold them."
"Can't hold it anymore? Come on, let's go take a look. I really want to see the scene of hundreds of thousands of books stacked..."
Li Ke quickly left the printing workshop with the steward and came to a large room in the innermost part of the courtyard. Outside the room, there were six guards from the Jinyang Princess Mansion guarding the room.
After he arrived with the steward, the steward took out a key, and the head guard also took out a key, and each opened a large lock with an iron chain.
Then the door of the warehouse was pushed open. Li Ke only glanced inside, his eyes froze instantly, and his mouth grinned exaggeratedly.
Inside this large warehouse, there are books stacked on thick wooden boards about three inches above the ground that are as tall as a person.
Only a relatively spacious passage was left in the middle of the warehouse, and several passages extended into the high book walls on both sides.
After entering the warehouse and looking at the maze that looked like a pile of books, Li Ke let out an exclamation.
"There are actually so many..."
The steward looked at the mountain of books with a sense of accomplishment.
"After all, there are hundreds of thousands of books, and not all of them are here. There will be "The Analects of Confucius" in the future. When the time comes, I really don't know if it can be stacked here."
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"Three belts and one..."
"want……"
"Pass……"
"don't want."
"Shunzi..."
"I can't afford it."
"bomb……"
"Damn! Well, I did..."
"Three, four, five, six, seven, we win."
"..." Cheng Chubi threw down the cards in his hand that still had four sixes and a pair of aces with a black look on his face.
Shengsheng was ousted from the position of landlord by a partnership of two farmers.
Cheng Chubisheng shook his head helplessly, stood up, and gave up his seat to Cheng Guang, who was already squatting beside him impatiently waiting.
Cheng Liang, Cheng Guang and Cheng Xin started a new round of poker.
Cheng Fa and Cheng Da, as well as Cheng Ji and Cheng Li are all staying in Chang'an at this moment, that's why.
That's because these six, bright, prosperous and auspicious, are all Cheng Chubi's recognized disciples.
And they are not willing to let one of them follow Cheng Chubi all the time.
As for my group, they could only stay in the house like resentful women, without the third son's kind care and serious guidance.
Facing these six gibbering guys, Cheng Chubi really couldn't say anything. Finally, he had an idea and came up with such a very wise shift system.
Each pair of disciples followed Cheng Chubi to Lishan Mountain for a month. Anyway, the remaining time was only about three months, which was just right.
Following Cheng Chubi to Lishan Tangquan Palace, naturally he did not let them wander around here. Cheng Chubi wanted to teach them by words and deeds here, especially imparting various theoretical knowledge to them.
Of course, if you stay in the Duke Lu's Mansion in Chang'an, you won't be able to just sit on the edge of the Lu Kingdom and eat, drink, sleep and blow all day long.
Instead, we have to practice various surgeries every day, such as appendix removal on the first day, gallbladder removal on the second day, prostate removal on the third day, spleen removal on the fourth day... The sequence is similar, in turn.
Turn over exercises.
Not only do they need to perform surgery, but they also need to write medical records, observe the pre-operative and post-operative conditions of the chickens, rabbits, sheep and other animals that were operated on, and record them in the records.
If these small animals die during the operation or after surgery, they will have to undergo an autopsy to determine whether the cause of death was suicide or homicide.
It was still caused by a mistake somewhere during the operation. Even if Cheng Chubi was away, the housekeepers, Uncle Fu and Uncle Ji, would be responsible for supervising whether they had cheated or cheated.
When Cheng Chubi returns to Chang'an, naturally all six of them will follow Cheng Chubi. As for Deng Chengxin, firstly, he is still young, and secondly, his foundation is weak.
Another important point is that this kid is very clever and clever, and he makes the six senior brothers named Cheng feel very happy.
They all automatically and consciously excluded him from the shift system, which made Cheng Chubi, who was watching indifferently, have to admit that being glib was indeed very beneficial.
It was not a loss for him to take this boy as his disciple. At least Deng Chengxin was inferior to his six senior brothers in actual operations.
However, the theoretical foundation is very solid. In the few Huatuo medical books that were dictated by himself and copied and revised by Wu Meiniang, Deng Chengxin had the best academic performance and stronger understanding ability.
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Cheng Chubi sat outside the house. The weather was getting colder and colder, and the various wild flowers on Lishan Mountain were no longer blooming.
The only place that was still in full bloom was the chrysanthemums of different colors and shapes. Seeing those chrysanthemums, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Rumors about his talent began with last year's poem about chrysanthemums, which was given a very long-winded name by Li Shimin.
A whole year has passed. As the saying goes, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
Cheng Chubi sighed and lamented for a long time. When he turned around, he saw that the three guys had not finished the first blow. Cheng Chubi stood up and slapped his butt unwillingly, and decided to leave the yard and go for a walk.
After all, I have been playing cards for more than an hour after lunch today. As a professional healer for His Royal Highness, Cheng Chubi felt that he should brush up his presence and increase his influence.
Stepping out of his yard, he met Yu Zhining who happened to be wandering out of the yard next door.
Yu Zhining looked at Cheng Chubi and couldn't help but feel happy. "Hey, where are you going, General Cheng? Why aren't you playing cards?"