Chapter 88 “Guide to the manufacture of Xianqin Terracotta Warriors”
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date="2021-05-11"
title="Chapter 88 Guide to the manufacture of Xianqin Terracotta Warriors"
weight="129949"
series = ["I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon"]
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Ling walked peacefully between the bookshelves.
His eyes wandered between books and tweets.
He thought for a long time and finally made a decision.
He pulled a book out of the shelf.
It has been almost sixty years since the Federal Imperial Publishing House published the Chronicles of the Qin and Han dynasties in the Republic era in 2780.
This is also one of the few sets of books in Lingan store, which still use the old vertical layout and traditional typesetting.
Although it is an ancient book, it is of high practical value.
Lingan wrote history for a period of time and used it as a reference.
Above, there are many federal empires' research and introduction to the clothing, objects, weapons and tools of the Qin and Han dynasties.
The key is to be full of pictures and texts.
"that guest should like this book!" Ling Ping thought.
The textual research party always loves these books full of practical information.
In addition, the vertical layout of the book should also meet the psychological needs of the guest-although it is now in the forties of the twenty-eighth century of the Republic.
Qin Continent is also shouting that the new century is coming soon.
However, people who are nostalgic and old-fashioned are still like crucian carp crossing the river.
Among these people, some of them like to be original and unconventional, and they always feel that simplified Chinese is an insult to him if they do not look at the traditional Chinese in vertical rows.
Actually, they're just pretending to be pushy.
Therefore, it is easy to pay smart business tax and be cut leeks.
This is not.
Ling Ping an looked back at the young man who was dressed in Han clothes and even sat in a posture very similar to that of the Han Dynasty.
He smiled: "Little brother, anyway, your leek has been cut for nothing. I can at least sell you authentic spiritual food here!"
So he took the book and walked back.
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Liu Jing sat on a bench that seemed to be made of some kind of leather.
He's not used to it.
However, the identity of the Crown Prince of Xing Han, he must adapt, and must maintain a perfect sitting posture.
It is inevitable for a gentleman to be crowned when he dies!
Even in the lair of evil gods, he was determined not to lose his manners and manners.
Da.
The sound of footsteps appeared in the ear.
Meow!
The kitten, who had been lying in the corner of the counter, jumped to the ground, gave an affectionate cry, and then was picked up by the owner of the bookstore.
Then, Liu Jing saw that the owner of the bookstore, with a book full of strong dragon power, came up to him.
"Guest, take a look." "this is a book that records many ancient secrets and studies," he said.
Liu Jing took over the book handed over by the other party.
When his hand touched the page, the black dragon blood in his body began to boil.
This caused his body temperature to rise and made his pupils congested.
He bowed his head and looked at the cover of the book.
Guide to the manufacture of Xianqin terracotta warriors.
This is the name of the book.
Liu Jing swallowed his saliva violently.
If you look at the knowledge in the lower left-hand corner, the Golden Dragon Shadow is engraved on it.
That's the personal seal of the missing Zulong.
So. Is this Zulong's handwritten notes?
As the crown prince who grew up in Zulong's stories and legends, Liu Jing admired the great existence of a loving father who suppressed the world 200 years ago, punched sexual iniquity, kicked traitors, and even claimed to be a loving father.
So, just seeing the title and knowledge of the book, his hand clutched the book tightly.
But.
He soon realized that if he wanted to get it, he might have to pay a price.
"Sir!" As the crown prince of Xinghan, Liu Kun was well educated from an early age. Moreover, after witnessing his eldest brother's death after being abandoned, Liu Kun had learned to hide his emotions. He tried to make his emotions very calm. Then he looked up at the monster, the owner of the bookstore, the terrible evil master: "I don't know, what price do you need me to pay before you can sell me this book?"
The other party gave a smile.
The laughter came out of the fog around his head, as if with pride and pride.
The fire in the eyes rose with laughter.
"Chenghui!" He said, "218 dollars!"
He went to the wooden counter, took out two signs from what seemed to be a drawer, and said to Liu Kui, "of course, you can also choose to scan the code to pay!"
Liu Jing looked over and saw only two horrible and evil things in his eyes.
One piece, covered with blood and tears, seems to have countless grievances howling in it.
On the surface of a piece, an eternally rotating vortex is spinning slowly.
"so." Liu thought, "does he need soul or blood to pay the bill?"
This is evil!
But.
"218 yuan?"
"he also accepts some kind of currency?!"
Thinking of this, Liu Jie reached out and touched his waist ribbon, and then took out a brocade bag from the ribbon.
Open the brocade bag, which is full of coins shining with all kinds of luster.
They are the most important strategic materials of the Xing Han Dynasty-Xianqin half a tael of money!
Sacred coins that can be minted in large quantities only in the Zulong era!
It is the most important material for the Great Wall fortress built by Zulong!
Today, the entire Xing Han Dynasty, with the strength of the whole country, can cast thousands of pieces a year.
Only enough to maintain the daily operation of the Great Wall fortress.
Because casting was too difficult, the Xing-Han Dynasty had to settle for the second place, casting the eight-baht and three-baht money that was of poor quality but could be cast in large quantities.
But the price is that once these shoddy coins are used, the system of the Great Wall fortress will gradually lag and may even collapse.
Now, in order to hand this Zulong handwritten book, Liu Jie also has to spend a lot of money.
Liu Jing took the bag of coins, looked at the monster, the owner of the bookstore, and asked, "I don't know, do you accept me to use these half-taels to pay the bill?"
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Ling Ping an looked at the young guest, took out a retro money bag made of silk, and poured out a series of brand-new ancient coins in front of him.
"I don't know. Do you accept me to pay the bill for half a tael?"
Ling Ping an listened to each other's words and frowned gently.
Half a tael?
Half a tael of money from the Qin Dynasty?!
Isn't that a cultural relic?!
It should be handed over to the country.
He went forward, picked up one and looked at it, then smiled and shook his head: "Guest, your craftsmanship doesn't pass!"
Although he doesn't know anything about antiques.
But half a tael of money in the Qin Dynasty was cast in bronze, and he still knew it.
But these ancient coins in their hands are just like them.
Look at the color and the surface of the coin, it's so new!
It doesn't seem to take more than a month to cast!
So.
I'm afraid this silly boy has been cut a crop of leeks?!
Just as he was about to speak, Ling Ping Ping saw that the young guest bowed his head, flushed and seemed to be very ashamed.
What he was going to say suddenly choked in his mouth.
After all.
A person who pays IQ tax and then wakes up, can he not be angry if you talk to him about it again?
So.
Where has this guest just been fooled by some unscrupulous trafficker?
I'm afraid even the underwear was almost tricked away?
Thinking of this, Ling Ping can't help but sympathize.
Of course, more importantly, he thought about it.
Do you think that such a high-quality guest (leek) person (dish) should not be protected?
So, smiling, he picked out 20 or 30 so-called half-taels from the young man's money bag, estimated that he would not lose money, and sent the bag back: "well, I suffered some losses. I sold this book to you!"
Anyway, if you stay in the bookstore, you probably won't be able to sell it.
It's better to invest, maybe there will be surprises in the future!
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