Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 277 Publishing Newspapers
"Cut, what are you talking about? You always want to serve people, so you are so worthless? You don't have any ambition!" Mo Feiyi knocked on her dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Typesetting is an important link, and you are not a trustworthy person." , do I dare to use it?"

The words are high-sounding, but in my heart, I feel a little bit sorry, and I think it is my own selfishness.Love is inherently selfish and cannot be shared.

Xiaoyu grumbled, "But... Miss... I..."

"Okay, okay, don't be fooled anymore, study hard, don't you feel very happy after reading a lot?" Mo Feiyi impatiently urged her to watch carefully and learn typography well.

The template is made according to the size of the paper cut and can be changed at any time. Therefore, the work of the Zhang family and his son today is to rush out the template at any time.

The first template was typesetting quickly. According to the characters on the manuscript, Zhang's father and son selected characters from boxes of fonts and arranged them in the template. After Xiaoyu verified that they were correct, workers inked and printed them.

After the first newspaper was printed, everyone rushed to read it, their faces flushed and their bodies trembling with excitement.

This is a newspaper printed with movable type, and if it spreads to the market, how much sensation will it cause?They dare not imagine, but the white money is definitely real.

Chen Lian stroked his long beard, and said excitedly: "Good, good, great, in the future the poor will be able to afford books and read, very good!"

Fake Baoyu held the newspaper up to his nose, twitched his nose vigorously, and sniffed the scent of ink, with the expression of a drunkard who smelled the scent of fine wine, of course, no one knew that he was smelling the scent of ink?Or the scent of silver?

Seeing everyone cheering and jumping for joy, Mo Feiyi was so excited that she blushed, Tang Mu didn't say anything, but held her soft little hand tightly, his eyes were full of infinite tenderness, and Mo Feiyi was so excited at that moment. , can't help but get a little drunk.

With the continuous delivery of manuscripts, typesetting is also being carried out quickly, followed by printing. Some fonts are insufficient or missing, and Mr. Zhang's family will directly engrave and make up for them on the spot.

It's the first time, after all, I have no experience, everything is a bit hectic, and there are many mistakes, so I can only adjust slowly. After getting used to it, everything will be solved naturally.

Ancient printing technology and equipment are incomparable to modern ones. They are all manually operated. After printing a page, ink has to be reapplied. After printing, the ink is not dry yet.

In short, the manual work was extremely cumbersome, and until it got dark, only nearly [-] copies of a complete newspaper were printed, which was far from meeting Mo Feiyi's requirements.

(End of this chapter)