The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

"Brother Zhao, are we too late? This cow is walking really slowly."

The leader was the village chief. He drove the big buffalo, stopped on the street, and shouted to Zhao Chen.

The onlookers moved out of the way, allowing the buffalo to come over.

"Thank you for your hard work, village chief." Zhao Chen walked up and said to the village chief.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Brother Zhao? You are so good to us, so we should do something for you."

"What's more, we also received your reward!" The village chief quickly helped Zhao Chen up and said with a smile.

Behind him, the rest of the villagers also drove their oxen, donkeys and mules.

"Brother Zhao, we have sent you a book."

"Brother Zhao, let's move it in for you."

"Everyone helped print these books day and night, and even the children in the village came to help."

The villagers kept talking to each other, talking to Zhao Chen excitedly.

They didn't expect that Zhao Chen would hand over the papermaking skills to them.

They were also given two sets of movable type printing tools.

When they have nothing to do in the future, they can also make more money from this.

"Printed?" Shopkeeper Cui's legs trembled, and he wanted to get up again, but when he heard this sentence, he muttered, his legs became weak, and he fell straight down on the steps.

"How could it be printed?"

"Does Zhao Chen have a printing method that is more convenient than engraving?"

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. There is no such method in the world."

The shopkeepers of several aristocratic families were full of disbelief at this moment.

Looking at the pile of books in front of them, several people suddenly lost all hope.

"Please leave 20,000 books outside, and move all the others into the bookstore. I will invite you to have dinner at Yan Lai Building later." Zhao Chen said to the villagers with a smile.

"Okay, brother Zhao, don't worry, I guarantee it will be completed properly." The village chief smiled and waved

hand, a young man walked into the bookstore carrying the book.

Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu also hurriedly asked for help, but there was a look of deep admiration on their faces.

They already understood that what Zhao Chen did today must have been part of his plan.

The purpose is to prevent these shopkeepers from aristocratic families from having any chance to resist.

Obviously, Zhao Chen has succeeded now.

"Shopkeepers, should you find someone to move these books back by yourself, or should I have someone deliver them to your house?"

"Should I send it to your own homes, or to the heads of your families?" Zhao Chen looked at the shopkeepers in front of him who were no longer as arrogant as before, and said with a smile.

"You... you... pfft..." Shopkeeper Cui pointed at Zhao Chen, his eyes round and round.

But for a moment, he was so angry that he felt a mouthful of old blood gushing out.

The whole person fainted immediately.

"Oh, shopkeeper Cui is so old, but he has never practiced self-cultivation, so he is so angry?" Zhao Chen smiled jokingly, grabbed the land deed they slapped on the table, and stuffed it into Li Ruoshuang's hand , smiled

"Ruoshuang, please keep these land deeds. This is my gift for marrying you."

"Ah?" Li Ruoshuang was stunned for a moment, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face.

In his hand, he was busy stuffing a stack of land deeds into his sleeve pocket.

"Zhao Chen, you..." Shopkeeper Lu pointed at Zhao Chen, his eyes full of anger.

The other two shopkeepers also looked angry and gritted their teeth.

Zhao Chen actually took away all their land deeds.

That is an industry worth more than three thousand dollars.

If their family head knew about it, they would definitely be punished.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Chen

smiled.

"I told you before that you can just buy some books. It's you who insist on spending more money to buy more."

"Guests are God, so of course I have to meet your requirements, right." Zhao Chen smiled and said to Shopkeeper Lu.

"This Zhao County Marquis is too powerful. It seems that he has long known that these shopkeepers from aristocratic families are coming to trouble him."

"That's not true. I feel that all this was planned by the Marquis of Zhao County a long time ago, just to wait for them to get inside!"

"Haha, several shopkeepers from aristocratic families usually want to take advantage of others, but I didn't expect that one day, they would be plotted too!"

"With so many books and so much money spent, it is estimated that several heads of aristocratic families will have to use these books to make coffins for them."

"Hey, whatever coffin they want, just throw it into the river and that's it."

Everyone onlookers looked joking.

Looking at the several shopkeepers of aristocratic families lying limply on the ground, everyone looked at them with mocking looks.

Among the crowd, the people arranged by the shopkeepers of several aristocratic families were all at a loss at this moment.

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"Trash, absolutely trash, to be teased like this by Zhao Chen!"

In the restaurant bought across from Wangyou Bookstore, several heads of aristocratic families are sitting here.

When Cui Yan, the head of the Boling Cui family, saw Zhao Chen taking away so many land deeds, he threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground with anger in his eyes.

"No wonder Zhao Chen was favored by the emperor. He is very capable." Wang Yi, the head of the Wang family in Taiyuan, had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Ha, papermaking and printing, no wonder the emperor dares to attack us so eagerly." The head of the Fanyang Lu family sneered.

Everyone understood at this moment that Zhao Chen actually had papermaking and printing skills.

They can regard this papermaking technique as being taught by the emperor.

But this printing technology, what kind of printing technology can print such things in such a short time?

More books to come?

Did the emperor think that with the new printing technology, he could shake the status of his family?

"Brother Cui, tell me, what should we do now?"

"The Emperor must have ordered Zhao Chen to humiliate our family. If we don't capture Zhao Chen, it will be even harder for us in the future." Wang Yi looked at Cui Yan and said slowly.

The other two people also looked over with stern expressions on their faces.

"Zhao Chen is the county prince. We can't touch him directly. Let's have people follow those old haters who help him deliver books and see if there is any way to force him to find out something!" Cui Yan said slowly.

"What about Zhao Chen? Are you going to let him go like this?" Wang Yi frowned.

"Let him go?" Cui Yan sneered, stood up, and said, "Let's go down and meet him for a while."

"Hey, several family heads are so leisurely that they come here to drink. I happen to have something to ask, why don't you sit down and have another drink?"

"Li Jing!"

A few people just stood up, and their expressions changed slightly when they saw the person pushing the door open.

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"Hey, everyone line up one by one. Everyone has something. All books are 20% off."

"Don't be anxious, everyone, take your time!"

Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo maintained order on the left and right.

The shopkeeper hired by Wangyou Bookstore is selling books one after another.

"Hey, if I buy ten books, can I ask Marquis Zhao to sign them for our daughter?"

"Yes, Mr. County Marquis, our young lady has said that she must get your signature. I have already bought so many, so just sign it."

"Marquis Zhaoxian, I am a maid from the family of the Minister of Industry. My young lady wants to invite you to my house for a chat. Do you have time?"

"Lord County Marquis, are you still short of concubines..."

Li Ruoshuang was sitting next to Zhao Chen talking. When she suddenly heard these words, she immediately became unhappy.