Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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"Even if His Majesty invites him at this time, Ma will never do such a treachery. I remember that the lord said before that all the scholars in the Tang Dynasty should be able to read books, at least when this great wish is realized. Before, Ma definitely wouldn't leave!"

In the back of the workshop, Ma Zhou looked at Li Zexuan and said earnestly.

Li Zexuan was a little touched in his heart. Unlike modern people who mostly chase fame and fortune, ancient literati have multiple integrity. This is the first time he has experienced this kind of literati style.

"Haha, Brother Ma is high-spirited, and he values ​​love and righteousness. I really didn't read you wrong. But Brother Ma, don't worry, the scale of Troll Culture will become larger and larger in the future, and it will definitely not bury your talent, and Brother Ma is in wonder. Interesting cultural work, the future will not be bad. Just like now, isn't Brother Ma famous in Chang'an just because of the first issue of the newspaper?"

After listening to Ma Zhou's sincere words, Li Zexuan couldn't help laughing very happily.

Ma Zhou nodded in agreement: "Hehe, what the lord said is very true, Ma Zhou has been wandering around for so many years, and he is also a little bearish about the future. The most important thing for a person is self-cultivation, and a talented person can be obtained anywhere. He deserves the future."

"Haha, this statement is reasonable, and gold will shine wherever it is!"

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and before they knew it, their relationship became a little closer.

"Sir, about 300 copies of each book were printed in the first batch of books, 15 types in total. It is expected that the printing will be completed the day after tomorrow. How is the preparation of our bookstore going?"

Ma Zhou took the initiative to ask.

Li Zexuan pondered: "Brother Ma, don't worry about this matter, I have already built a shop next to the Trolley Pavilion. The interior has been renovated and can be opened at any time. In the future, this shop will be dedicated to selling new paper, books and newspapers. Well, the shop is named after the strange culture. What do you think, Brother Ma?"

Li Zexuan had long asked Wang Zhong to contact people about the store. Wang Zhong was responsible for paying the money and finding people to decorate. He was a shopkeeper who had always been very slippery.

"Very good, very good, since everything is under the Lord's control, then Ma only needs to do things with peace of mind!"

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"Steward Ma, there is a young man outside who insists on buying a newspaper."

Just when the two were talking happily, a servant came and said in a hurry.

"You tell him directly that today's newspapers are sold out, come back tomorrow."

Ma Zhou waved his hand and said.

The little servant said with a bitter face: "The young man also told that person, but he said that he had to buy a newspaper today, otherwise he was afraid that his young master would not spare him when he went back. Besides, when he came here today, he still I found it after asking a lot of places."

The person who asked for the newspaper was the book boy sent by Yu Dongcai. After this unfortunate man was sent by his own young master, he found out about the Trick Pavilion workshop after several inquiries, and was told that the newspaper was sold out. Thinking that if he went back like this, he would definitely be cleaned up by his own young master, and the little book boy was at the door of the workshop, messing around and unwilling to leave.

Li Zexuan saw that there was an open newspaper on the table, which should have been read by Ma Zhou himself, so he said: "Well, take this and send that person away!".

"Yes, master!"

The servant took the newspaper and hurriedly retired.

Li Zexuan looked at Ma Zhou and said, "Brother Ma, ask someone to print some more newspapers. Starting from tomorrow, the printing volume of newspapers will gradually increase. I estimate that the demand for newspapers will increase."

"Your Majesty's words are reasonable, and Ma also means it!"

Li Zexuan nodded and said, "Well, how have you prepared the layout of the second issue of the newspaper, Brother Ma?"

After all, the newspaper just came out, and Li Zexuan felt that there would be fewer people contributing articles today, so he asked this question.

Ma Zhou smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, Sir, Ma has already prepared the content of the second issue of the newspaper. Even if no one comes to submit papers today, Ma will be able to fill the newspaper."

Li Zexuan's heart was a little wider, and Ma Zhou's work was really reassuring. Some things didn't need to be ordered by him at all, and others had already taken the initiative to do it.

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"Nanfeng, come here."

Yiyangfang, an old mansion, Wang Yalun asked the servant to come over.

"Hey, sir, are you calling me?"

A servant in Tsing Yi trotted over and asked.

Wang Yalun handed over a stack of manuscripts and said, "Nanfeng, go and help the old man deliver this manuscript to the editorial department of Troll Culture in Dongshi, and said that the old man wants to submit it."

"Yes, sir!"

Nan Feng took the manuscript, agreed, and was about to go out when he suddenly paused and hesitated carefully: "Master, where is the editorial department of this strange culture? The villain has never heard of it!"

Wang Yalun stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Hehe, according to the newspaper, this should be inside the Anyifang Qiqu Pavilion workshop. If you look for it carefully, you should be able to find it."

Although Nanfeng didn't know what a newspaper was, he still knew about the Chiqu Pavilion workshop that was popular in Chang'an recently.

"Yes, sir, don't worry, the little one will definitely deliver the manuscript!"

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National Supervisor.

Kong Yingda got a newspaper from somewhere, and was sitting on a stool, watching it with interest, sighing a few times from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Kong Yingda put down the newspaper and sighed: "This Ma Zhou is really an elegant person. The previous strategies and theories are well-written and well-founded.

Although the article is straightforward and popular, it is also humorous. Haha, although the following novels are unrealistic, the imagination of this wild and unrestrained imagination has to be admirable! Moreover, this newspaper even intends to allow literati to contribute articles, I am afraid that the influence will become greater and greater in the future! "

Kong Yingda glanced at the newspaper again, and then shouted, "Alu!"

After a while, a young servant came in, bowed and said, "Master!"

"Alu, every morning, when you see children selling newspapers, remember to buy a copy of this newspaper for the old man."

Kong Yingda held the newspaper and explained.

"Yes, sir!"

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Taiji Palace, Ganlu Palace.

"Great talent, this article is great! Ma Zhou? Zhao Song, who is Ma Zhou?"

Li Er leaned on the dragon chair, looked at the newspapers collected from nowhere, and asked suspiciously.

"Go back to your majesty, Ma Zhou is a scribe in Li County's man's workshop. According to the newspaper, Ma Zhou handled it."

Zhao Song was obviously prepared. He listened to Li Er's question and quickly stepped forward and replied.

"Well, you go and check this Ma Zhou in detail, I am very interested in this person."

Li Er nodded and commanded softly.

"Here!"

After a while, Li Er suddenly smiled and said: "Haha, this magistrate of Xinfeng has a good hand in determining the case, so he deserves a reward! Zhao Song, you have sent someone to the Ministry of Officials to pass on my decree. Judging the case is like a god, giving a hundred pieces of gold and silver utensils and ten pieces of silk as a reward!"

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