"..."

Su Ping was speechless.

This is a stupid young man.

I went to Shen Yushu to ask if I could go to Shuxiangyuan in exchange for some books, but I didn't expect to encounter something like this.

"Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Besides, the collection of books in Shuxiangyuan only has about 2,000, which is still more than half of the 10,000 volumes."

After thinking for a while, Su Ping closed the door and walked outside the Duke's Mansion, "Daqing's paper industry is developed, but printing is not that good. It is unlikely that there is a business like renting a bookstore... But I can copy for others.

Book."

When Mr. Ge was in embarrassment, he worked as a copywriter. Not only did he get free books to read, but he also made money.

And Yangjing is the capital of Daqing, the ultimate gate of the imperial examination. Most of the book copying work here is probably related to Confucian and Taoist books.

It can be said to be the best of both worlds.

After thinking about it all the way, I soon arrived at the door of the house.

Su Ping was about to lift his legs and step out when suddenly a loud shout came and six or seven servants quickly surrounded him from outside the door.
Chapter completed!