The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 Speaking of this, the appearance of Li Ke, the king of Wu's thumping chest and feet, really made Cheng Chubi deeply contemptuous.

　　"You are also a dignified prince at any rate, and those vendors have only earned a few hundred guan.

　　 Looking at your jealous look, those who don’t know think you are not a prince but a poor ghost. "

　　 "???" Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi with a black line on his face, his whole body was not good. Lao Tzu is already poor, but it's not a ghost, okay?

　　 "Brother Chubi, can you bury the younger brother like this? The younger brother is a little poorer, but I look like me, how can I be a little bit ghostly?"

　　 Li Chengqian held back his smile and quickly changed the subject. "Two, serious things, let's discuss serious things."

　　 Li Ke was unwilling to take care of the process, turned his head and said to his elder brother Li Chengqian.

　　 "Brother don't worry, the younger brother has already sent someone over and asked them to print another 60,000 copies for tomorrow's sale."

　　 "Third brothers have worked hard, now it seems that the influence of the "Chang'an Xunbao" is really not small.

　　 If this thing is operated well, the public opinion of Chang'an City will almost be controlled by it. "

　　 "It's no wonder that my fourth brother tried everything possible to take this "Changan Xunbao" as an existing one."

　　 "Although it was unsuccessful, but together with those families, made a copy of "Chang'an Collection"..."

　　 Speaking of this, Li Chengqian's eyes fell on Cheng Chubi. "Brother Chubi, you can't help but prevent this."

　　 Hearing what Li Chengqian said, Li Ke was immediately happy.

　　 "Brother, let me say that the "Chang'an Collection" and our "Chang'an Xunbao" are not the same way at all."

　　 "Besides, the younger brother specifically went to find out that the "Chang'an Collection" was handed over to the printing press of the Zheng family in Xingyang."

　　 "Their cost, huh... Speaking of it, brother, you might be surprised."

　　 "Is it very high? I just remember that Brother Chu Bi talked to me before. An essentially ordinary book costs about one or two hundred yuan."

　　 After all, Li Chengqian is a flower that grows in the deep palace. The knowledge he knows can only come from the channels around him.

　　"I heard that my brother, Zheng's side in Xingyang, in order to please our fourth brother, they also manually printed "Chang'an Collected Works" for him.

　　 Even so, the cost of a copy of "Chang'an Collection" is almost forty essays. "

　　 "So high?" Li Chengqian was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Cheng Chubi.

　　 "His Royal Highness, this is for sure. First of all, they are engraving and printing. A wood block can be printed several thousand times at most and it is almost scrapped."

　　 "Moreover, they used tribute paper. The price of tribute paper was so high that when the minister used it in the past, he was so distressed that he drew blood while using it."

　　 Li Ke, who saw brother Chubi talking nonsense in that serious nonsense, had seen brother Chubi go to the toilet without two tribute papers, and felt that there was no sense of ritual.

　　 I really wanted to ask if the blood that Brother Chubi shed last time was when he went to the hut.

　　 Of course, with regard to this question, the beautiful Changan Panan Li Ke only dared to complain secretly in his heart.

　　 After all, Brother Chu Bi’s explosive muscles are very lethal.

　　 Li Ke felt that he, a gentleman with fine skin and tender flesh, didn’t need to follow up at every turn and pull up his sleeves, swelling up the general knowledge of the scary rough masters.

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　　 After hearing Cheng Chubi's explanation, Li Chengqian couldn't help but slap his tongue again and again.

　　 "According to you, if he prints the "Chang'an Collected Works" once, he will have to lose at least two or three thousand."

　　 "Of course, this is still under the condition that he maintains 60,000 copies. If he wants to learn from us, he will have one hundred thousand copies, um, then he will have to drop 4,000 copies in."

　　 Cheng Chubi pulled the finger of the wrench and couldn't help but admire the fat Michelin prince. In order to fight with herself, the real mother is not distressed by the cub selling Ye Tian.

　　 If it is two issues in one month and one year after it is printed, I don’t know if His Royal Highness Wei Wang, who is very much loved by His Majesty, will be so poor that he wants to lose the loincloth.

　　 I don’t know at that time, Uncle Li knew that his fat-headed son was vindictive with others, and if he got rid of a hundred thousand guana a year, he would slap him with big mouth.

　　唔...... Cheng Chubi is very eager to see Uncle Li, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and personally demonstrate to his courtiers what is true *hands-and-hands* father's filial piety.

　　 "Ah sneeze!..." Wei Wang Li Tai, who was watching the "Changan Xunbao" in his hand, sneezed a terrifying sneeze.

　　 almost blew the lard pastry from the plate in front of him onto the table, rubbing his nose, Li Tai continued to enjoy the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" series on the "Chang'an Xunbao" with a disgusting expression and a relish gaze.

　　 And he also criticized while admiring. "What kind of ghost stuff is written here, look at this, what Hedong Jieliangren's.

　　 is clearly a vulgar villager who doesn’t know where he came from, ha ha, this Han family clan has also been reduced to a place selling straw sandals, tusk tusk..."

　　 The housekeeper, Grandpa Li, stood there blankly, listening to his Highness's complaints, oh no... it's a criticism.

　　 On the one hand, thinking about how much money was spent today to buy how many copies of "Chang'an Xunbao", that's nothing more.

　　 His heart bleeds when he thinks of the 2,400 liters of "Chang'an Collected Works" that he has just paid for the printing fee.

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　　 Finally, after turning on the Tucao mode, after reading the "Changan Xunbao" intently, Li Tai deliberately threw the newspaper to his feet.

　　 does not seem to be so, unable to express his contempt for this "Changan Xunbao".

　　 Seeing Li Tai finally finished reading the newspaper, the housekeeper Li Gonggong said.

　　 "Your Highness, the "Changan Xunbao" we gathered today is almost 20,000 copies."

"Not only us, there are also many vendors competing with our people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those **** vendors are really forgotten people, nothing else, 20,000 copies are 20,000 copies, tomorrow , If there are any more..."

　　 Wei Wang Li Tai looked a little dark and pondered for a long time, then hardened his scalp and said.

　　 "Take it again. You say, how can they print so fast, and they print so much."

　　 "Only the second issue, I am afraid that the newspapers they sell are at least more than 100,000 copies. If you count forty texts, it is a full 4,000."

　　 "Their old Cheng family, ha ha... As far as the properties of their family are concerned, I'm afraid they can't make so much in a month, right?"

　　 The housekeeper Li Gonggong thought for a while, and felt that he still had to tell the truth: "His Royal Highness, since the "Changan Xunbao" has advertised them for Cheng's restaurant."

　　 "The Cheng's restaurant is full almost every day, and it is now considered to be the best restaurant in East City. Do you want our "Chang'an Collected Works"..."

　　Wei Wang Li Tai immediately glared at the housekeeper Li Gonggong unwillingly, but when he thought of an issue of "Chang'an Collected Works", he had to smash in two thousand four hundred.

　　 The sharp-hearted person felt pain, and he hesitated for a long time before he said it. "You can do it yourself, you don't have to trouble this king with this matter."

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