The Supreme Soul Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

why?

Because every word on books, all the words of the Confucianism, the word of the word, not only wasted time, but also extremely low.

How can we improve the manufacture of books?

Liu Wei thought of a way: ivered typography!

"The system is in line with the right-character printing equipment in the current situation, how many gods?"

The Supreme Soul Emperor system, not known as the supreme, only Liu Wei can't think of, there is no system.

"Laboratory Printing Equipment 2000 God Soul Currency Set, Is it bought?"

Liu Wei is a sinking, and immediately said: "Come on!"

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"Congratulations to the host, the purchase of alone printing equipment is successful."

A great wooden box randomly appeared in front of Liu Wei.

Open a list, the small squares of the dense Ma Ma exhibited in front of him, let Liu Wei this have intensive phobia, and it is really unique.

According to the system, each block is approximately one square centimeter size, and there is a special mold that can be placed, the future paper size is similar to the Modern A4 paper size.

When a book will repeat the number of words from hundreds, a set of liberal printing equipment is far from satisfying Liu Wei demand, so Liu Wei is in the first time, sent people to find a thank you, and hit it. During the time, it is imitated that fifty sets of extensive devices.

Command the matter, Liu Wei can be easily engraved.

He returned to the landlord, picked up a part of the article written in recent days, and started to read it, and nodded from time to time: "Well! This is a good, powerful."

I don't know when, I came to the side, holding a bowl of silver lianians, whispered: "His Royal Highness, you are too tired recently, pay attention to more rest."

"You can rest assured that you are in your heart."

Liu Wei took a small waist of , in the arms, a smile: "Come! Feed me."

"hate!"

I want to break free, but I can't get it.

"Thank you, praises."

Liu Wei suddenly attacked and kissed his cheeks.

"Damn!"

When he was , shackles the face: "His Royal Highness, the temple is you ... I have seen more, you can still pay attention, will make people gossip."

"There is no order of this king, which dares to come in!"

Liu Wei smiled: "You don't say, the king does not say, which person will know? sister ... Do you want to accompany the brother?"

"Hate you!"

"The discussion, hundreds of people don't get tired! Sister, you are always so euphemism."

"I hate, don't face!"

"There are several money, sell it to you."

"Don't!"

"Hey, the sister of the sister, do you actually don't face?"

"His Royal Highness, you are bad."

"Men is not bad, women don't love it.".

Chapter 140 "Dadi Times Journal"

"Dahan Times Journal"

This is the first newspaper, which is the first newspaper founded by Liu Wei. The month is extremely rich, from the political, poetry songs, astronomical geography, and Xu Mi will "Month Review" and so on.

In order to increase the popularity of the world's first college, Zheng Xuan and other bids did not dry, all in writing articles, and it is a high quality write article.

For a newspaper, naturally, it will be divided into multiple layouts, and the space of the layout also needs to be controlled, which requires Dawu to refuse to refuse to refuse to refuse to refuse the big big interlaced, and strive for excellence.

After determining the size of the page, after the layout of the layout, Joss is about half a month, and the great Confucianism has completed all the articles.

At the same time, Xie Zhongfu is responsible for the creation of the liberal printing equipment, the same completion acceptance, only the manufacturing of the rice paper is about half a month than the original plan, but there is no harm, Liu Wei, give Zheng Xuan's rice paper, already the first phase The use of "Dahan Times Journal"!

Yuzhou, Sichuan.

World's first college!

When Sima Hui took the trial version of the "Dahan Times Journal" in the moment of the palm, he couldn't help but twice, and it could not help but come out.

All people are all concentrated on Sima Hui, looking at the hands slightly shaking, the old tears, the tears, Jihao! Suck, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

On the hall, it is extremely quiet and the needle can be heard.

It is half-footed, and Sima Hui lifted from the "Dahan Times Journal" in the palm of the "Dahan Times Journal", he entered the temple in the temple, and finally fell on the head of the head.

"His Royal Highness, there are friends!"

Sima Hui rushed to the sobbing, and he once again entered a circle, and the saying: "Our heart," Dadao Times Journal "Trial version, finally published!"

"Great!"

"Great!"

"Finally published!"

"..."

In an instant, all stand up, applauded.

The cheering sound has been half a feet, and he will calm down.

The next Zheng Xuan also feels very emotionally, like a winning statement, I will take a wine: "Friends! Old fifty hundreds of eight this year, live so long, only this brief two or three months, let Old man feels that it is not bad! "

Said, he deeply sucking, holding tears, continuing to say: "This is attributed to the Pei Wang Temple. If there is no initiative, there will be no letter to everyone!

If there is no hard paper in this month, there will be no birth to our "Dahan Times Journal"!

If there is no sense of admiration, manufacture printing equipment, our "Dahan Times Journal" must never print so much in a short time!