The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 532: The printing houses that are not part of the family are not very serious

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Li Ke smashed his mouth and was about to continue speaking. He watched that the roasted pig eggs over there were already cooked and being distributed, and he hurried over.

"Hey hey... come, give me a few strings quickly."

Shengsheng copied a few bunches of pig eggs from the Cheng family's helper who grilled the skewers, and then strolled back contentedly, and handed two bunches to Cheng Chubi, who was black-faced.

"Hey... the little brother is just good for this bite. Let's talk while eating, and you should hurry up, Xiongtai."

Cheng Chubi glanced at this His Royal Highness, who was afraid to eat a few skewers less than others, eating roasted pig eggs and chatting with Li Ke.

Only then did I know that not only Chang'an, but most of the printing houses in the world, and most of them, are controlled by the family of poets and heirs.

After all, those who have passed on for thousands of years are the clearest master of books, that is, they have mastered the lifeblood of those scholars.

Since the beginning of engraving and printing, these aristocratic families have established their own printing workshops one after another.

After all, even if you want to print a book, in addition to some of the more common books on the market.

Those collections of books passed down from ancient times by the noble families are hard to find if you want to borrow them.

After all, Cheng Chubi has a mother who is a good book and idiot. Naturally, it is clear that those aristocratic families value those books more than any treasure.

Cheng Chubi ate the skewers in his hands upset, and murmured unwillingly.

"Are there no other people in this line of business except for them?"

"This, in fact, it's not without..." Li Ke hesitated to say something, before hesitating for a long time.

"..."

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Ke's seemingly embarrassed and tangled expression, and couldn't help being a little curious.

"What do you mean is that, in fact, do you still know that there are book printing houses that do not belong to the family?"

"Yes, but they are not big."

"What's the matter if the scale is not large? As long as you have experienced old craftsmen with you, it will not take too long to train more craftsmen."

"It's better than nothing. It's better to have nothing less than nothing. It's better to have a black eye. The most important thing for us now is to hurry up and do big things."

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Ke suspiciously, always feeling that this brother who was beheaded and burnt yellow paper seemed to be hiding something from him.

Li Ke gave a full blow and put the bamboo stick aside. He looked around a little with alert expression, and his voice became more and more sneaky.

"But, but they have a bad reputation, if we really buy it, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate..."

Cheng Chubi snorted. "The reputation is not good, why, is it bullying the market? Or is it forced to buy and sell?"

"Oh...no, I'll be blunt, little brother, Xiongtai, you still remember the bookstore we went to before."

"??" Cheng Chubi reacted for a long time, and looked at Li Ke, who looked a little embarrassed in front of him with a black line.

This Te Niang is more than a bad reputation, it is definitely a good bookstore at the scum-level of gentleman.

"Brother Xian, do you mean that they also have a bookshop?"

Cheng Chubi's whole person is not good. He didn't expect that Datang not only has a serious printing shop, but also a serious printing shop.

"Xiongtai, you don't know anything. If you ask someone to copy the scripts from those bookstores, how many gentlemen do you think would be willing to do it?"

Cheng Chubi said directly. "Speaking as if you gentlemen are unwilling to appreciate that stuff."

Hearing this satirical remark, Li Ke suddenly became unhappy, and said with an anxious face.

"The gentleman must also have some fun, besides, I just like to appreciate that stuff, and I'm not going to do anything bad."

"Understand, don't worry." Cheng Chubi patted Li Ke's shoulder sincerely.

This is the truth, presumably his behavior is just like his simple and kind-hearted self back then, neither committing crimes nor gangsters.

But there is also a ***** who appreciates both artistry and education, and likes those performing artists who are brave enough to devote their lives.

Of course, it is definitely a purely artistic appreciation angle. It is definitely not the same kind of people as Li Ke, a bad prince who likes to go with the hook all the time.

Li Ke could only take a bite of the pig's egg angrily and continue to state his point of view.

"Although they are willing to quietly purchase those gadgets for collection, it does not mean that they are willing to pick up such a job. It is too insulting to be gentle..."

Seeing Li Ke, a gentle scum who knows well about the unscrupulous industry in Datang Chang'an City, here is a spitting star.

Cheng Chubi was truly convinced that this virtuous brother who cut chicken heads and burnt yellow paper was indeed a professional enthusiast who likes non-decent literature and non-decent pictures.

Seeing Cheng Chubi's weird expression and disgusting eyes, Li, the enthusiastic Datang royal tool man, was suddenly unhappy.

"Xiongtai, what's your expression? Brother, this is helping you and my emperor brother.

If it's not for you, brother, I can inquire about such places. "

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Cheng Chubi rubbed his face before he calmed down the unhappy Royal Highness.

"I'm just surprised. I can't think that the virtuous brother actually made such a big sacrifice for the sake of brotherhood. It is really admirable for the brother."

"If that's the case, then you spend money to buy it, no matter whether he is serious or not, it is the last word to have a printing house."

"Haha... That shady book printing shop, but the workshop they depend on for their livelihood. If they resell it to us, do you think they would be happy?"

"And the backstage boss, it's, uh... it's the old Mr. Xu who painted us acupuncture bronze figure."

"..." Cheng Chubi remembered, the master Xu who was good at body painting and liked to leave a wicked and unremarkable smile on portraits.

"Little brother, I just found out that Mr. Xu is a branch of the Xu family in Gaoyang, Hebei. He was also a very talented and prestigious talent in the early years."

"However, because he was born in a side branch, he was not valued by Gao Yang Xu's family. In a rage, he left Gao Yang and entered the official position in front of him."

"After the establishment of the Great Tang, he stayed away from official career ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ writing and painting to make a living..."

"It seems that his hobbies are really wide enough, and the books he wrote must be as good as his paintings..." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but enjoy.

Li Ke nodded subconsciously. "So, he has always been low-key, and such a bookstore, after all, still has a certain demand..."

And those big families despise such an unscrupulous place very much, but unfortunately, among them, there will always be some people who can't suppress the inner commotion.

Occasionally, I quietly buy some books or picture albums I like to enjoy in private.

Therefore, this dishonest bookstore can survive. After all, the things printed are all dishonest things, and the natural scale cannot be large.

Low-key is king, and making a fortune is the mainstream.

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