Brush ink, cover paper, roll...

The copper plates were filled with clay characters and printed one by one.

On the last page, Chen An said, "I'm here."

"yes."

The craftsmen dodged and Chen An personally operated it.

The first time was always fresh. Chen An remembered the old-fashioned printing machines in the units in the future, which used movable type and then printed ink. Whenever he entered, he could smell the smell of ink.

In the afternoon, he likes to sit there the most, watching a woman repeating these movements over and over again.

Now he got started by himself.

Very relaxed!

He completed a printing.

This is the cover!

A book was printed like this.

Parenting Notes!

Then there is binding.

Chen An took this book that still emitted the ink fragrance and went to the backyard.

"Brother, show it to me."

Guoguo likes reading, which is a habit developed by her brother since childhood.

Chen An gave it to her, "Don't break it."

Guoguo opened and looked at it, cheering, "Sister-in-law, look at what brother is writing!"

Yang Zhuoxue turned her head and took a look, and immediately couldn't take her eyes off.

This is a miscellaneous note written by Chen An, which contains some interesting stories about him and Yang Zhuoxue raising his two children. It is fresh and interesting, making people want to read it unknowingly.

This kind of miscellaneous notes similar to prose is the most attractive. Yang Zhuoxue and Guoguo looked at the beginning with their heads together, and Mr. Maodou started to cry.

Yang Zhuoxue picked up Maodou and coaxed him. Maodou grabbed the book and tore it hard.

Oh wow!

A new book was wrinkled and torn a few pages.

Yang Zhuoxue apologized to Chen An.

"A small thing."

Chen An went to the front yard and when he came back half an hour later, he had two books in his hand.

"You each have a book."

"So fast?"

When Guoguo turns to the last page, she can even touch some words.

"certainly."

Chen An was proud of her heart, but Yang Zhuoxue felt something was wrong, "Official, carvings are very troublesome. Our family didn't buy wood, so where did we get the carvings?"

"You just have to look at it."

Chen An is waiting for the opportunity.

Guoguo went out quietly and took Taro to the front yard.

Wen Xiaozhong was ordered to guard the mud movable type, but after seeing that it was Guoguo, he went to the toilet without principles.

As soon as Guoguo entered, she saw the arranged copper plates. She picked up the copper plates and looked at the words on them carefully. She couldn't help but say in surprise: "This is not a carved plate!"

Of course not a carved version.

The craftsmen kept firing clay characters, so they had to set up a room to install these clay characters and create a good copper plate.

Courtyard.

Han Qi was very confused and came to discuss with everyone whether to ask for a crime.

"It has been two months since the proofreading is over. The craftsmen said it will take a long time to complete the carving, which will probably be seven or eight days later."

Zeng Gongliang said angrily: "I said three months ago, and Han Qi said two months. OK, who can't finish it now?"

Han Qi stared at him, "I'm the one who is the one who is here!"

Those who have no responsibility cannot become prime ministers, and they will have no prestige even if they do it.

Bao Zheng said: "This matter is just being scolded."

But it is embarrassing to be scolded.

Where is the prestige?

Han Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Chen An? Didn't that boy say he has a way?"

"Call him."

Chen An comes later.

"What's your solution?"

Chen An was so bad this time that the prime ministers wanted to take the opportunity to deal with him once.

"Please give the compiled books to the officials."

Chen An made a request calmly.

"What do you want to write?" Zeng Gongliang said: "Are you going to recruit carving craftsmen?"

Chen An smiled and said, "The only one request is for the lower official. If the lower official is completed, please agree to the lower official."

"What's the matter?"

"The Xiaguan knew that there was someone who had created something that would shine for the ages, but he was silent. The Xiaguan asked all the ministers to advise the officials and posthumously named this person."

"Will you Chen An actually seek rewards for others?" Han Qi said suspiciously: "Who is that person?"

"A craftsman."

"artisan?"

Han Qi and the prime ministers couldn't help but frown, "Are you going to do your miscellaneous studies?"

Zeng Gongliang said bluntly: "Do you want to gain insights for your miscellaneous studies?"

Chen An did not answer.

He felt that humans emerged from the wilderness and became the master of this planet step by step, and countless unknown heroes played a big role in it.

And these people should not be silent.

"That man made great contributions to the Song Dynasty and should be praised for his great contributions that have lasted forever."

Han Qi waved his hand, "Forget it, if it can be accomplished, I will do this."

Bao Zheng glanced at him, "Let me come here."

He was used to taking the blame for Chen An, but Han Qi glanced at him sideways and said, "I am the Prime Minister, you Bao Xiren is just the last minister. When is it your turn to point fingers?"

Bao Zheng couldn't help but get angry.

Even if this person wants to help you, he still has to say that it is so tough that you want to vomit blood.

Then there was the delivery. Han Qi said seriously: "The three books of an emperor have been in the founding of the Song Dynasty for a hundred years. There are five emperors. This time, the poems and articles of four emperors are included, so there must be no mistakes."

"yes."

Chen An went to collect the book with a smile. The twelve books were actually pulled by a carriage. Nine tall and handsome marriage officials followed him, and they would guard the four sets of books.

Too serious?

When Chen An returned home, he immediately found more than 20 students from the academy and asked them to type.

"This is……"

The exclamations kept coming, and the students immediately understood the beauty of movable type printing.

It's so joyful!

When a person is happy, the speed is fast.

The mud movable type is constantly burned out, and the copper plate is constantly being made out.

Copper is a precious metal. Chen An took the note from the Zhengshitang and pulled a few carriages to Izumo Temple in a swagger, asking them to create copper plates.

One person recites, one person typesets, and after the arrangement is completed, there are special people to review it. This kind of work is very hard and takes eyesight, so it takes one rotation in half an hour.

The arranged copper plates were increasing, so that Chen An made several more rooms out to place them.

One page is a copper plate, and in the end there are too many copper plates, Chen An found someone to arrange the order specifically.
To be continued...