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Chapter 77 Two girls
Although the human body has a certain degree of muscle memory, as Lu Siming wrote, it became the thin golden body he had practiced in modern times.

Of course, he can also calligraphy written by Lu Tongsheng.

Just not necessary.

Not to mention that he was more accustomed to his own handwriting, but Lu Tongsheng's original handwriting was probably not very good-looking due to his lack of wrist strength.

"A lot of people are already doing the job of copying books here." The bookstore owner originally wanted to politely refuse, but after seeing the other party's handwriting.

He was surprised. He had never seen this font before. It didn't look like regular script, nor running script, nor hairpin flowers...

"Did you create this font yourself?" the boss couldn't help but ask.

"No." After understanding the literature and history of this era, Lu Siming naturally found that this era was similar but different from his original world.

The similarity lies in the development of the times, but the difference is that many historical celebrities here are different from the historical celebrities in his original world.

Dynasties are also different.

"This was invented by a man named Zhao Ji." Lu Siming said.There is no Song Dynasty here, so the name of Song Huizong can naturally be mentioned casually.

"Zhao Ji?" The boss searched for a long time in his mind, but could not find a famous calligrapher with a similar name.

But that's not the case...

With such a beautiful font and unique style, it definitely cannot belong to an unknown person. Could it be that the other person is relatively low-key and his calligraphy is not spread among the public?
The boss didn't think much about it and just praised: "This font is good, vigorous and powerful, and it is thin without losing its flesh. The large characters are especially graceful and graceful."

good word!

If you want to copy books, you can choose them yourself. The best sellers here are Mr. Sanwen’s Commentary on Sutras and Master Zheng’s Sage’s Words.

Of course, the poetry collections of Cao Xianzhi, the great poet of the previous dynasty, and Zhang Gong, a famous minister of the generation, also sold very well..."

There was no movable type printing in the Great Yan Dynasty, and the engraving printing used still had many improvements in engraving, but it was still not very efficient.

Many poor scholars bought their own paper, copied books and sold them for money.

It is the best choice for them to cooperate with bookstore owners.

Firstly, you can buy slightly cheaper paper through the bookstore owner. Secondly, the books they copy can also be rented and sold through the other party.

The bookstore owner will take a three-tier cut of the money he earns. This model is similar to Chu Qingge selling his spicy oil in a grocery store.

"Thank you, boss." After the bookstore owner mentioned a lot of good books bought here, Lu Siming turned around and went to find the book he wanted to read.

Soon, he found ten copies and gave a deposit of one or two.

When the bookstore owner discovered that the ten books chosen by the other party were all necessary books for the scientific examination, he couldn't help but look at the other party and asked, "Are you a Tongsheng too?"

"Yes." Lu Siming did not deny that some poor scholars did copy books to make money, not only to make money, but also to borrow books in disguise.

The bookstore owner didn't care. After all, he was doing good deeds and forming good relationships indirectly.

If one of these poor scholars who copied the books passed the exam in the future, he could also ask for their reading notes and sell them at a good price.

Lu Siming wrapped ten books and walked out of the bookstore. He had just taken two steps when a young girl's voice sounded behind him, "Lu, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Siming turned around slightly and saw two little girls about fourteen or fifteen years old standing not far behind him, each wearing beautiful skirts.

(End of this chapter)