Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Two days later, when Shen Zheng was about to go to Bashang, he was blocked at the gate of his mansion by a huge convoy.

And she was very familiar with the leading carriage.

Seeing Yu Shizhang coming out of the carriage, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you here to attack the Shen Mansion?"

After getting off the car, Yu Shizhang straightened his clothes and scolded him lightly: "It's so early in the morning, stop talking nonsense, I'm here to bring you a treasure."

"Baby?" Shen Zheng looked at the carriage behind him.

The carriages were filled with cargo, which was covered with linen, which aroused curiosity.

Yu Shizhang brought her to the first carriage and lifted a corner of the linen cloth, and the smell of ink wafted into her nose.

"Book?"

There are blue skins, white skins, and even green skins.

But these books all have one thing in common.

“Are they all old books?”

"Right." Yu Shizhang picked up a book from his face. "Ten Years of Lantern Notes, written by the top three imperial examination winners of the previous dynasty. It has been lost for a long time and was collected in Prime Minister Cui's mansion."

"Three top scorers?" Shen Zheng was slightly surprised, but then understood, "Awesome people like to write biographies whenever they have time."

"When do you consider writing one?" Yu Shizhang joked.

Shen Zheng moved her fingers.

What did she write?

"A few things I have to say to the system?"

"The years I worked as a network administrator in a black internet cafe?"

Or "I was reborn as a female county magistrate during a famine, bringing..."?

After a shiver, Yu Shizhang picked up another book.

"'Food and Drink Tips' focuses on food processing and food cooking, and combines it with medicine to tell common sense about dietary taboos and other aspects of life."

Shen Zheng understood, "High-end health recipe."

"......" Yu Shizhang rolled his eyes at her and picked up another book, "A Collection of Agricultural and Sericultural Monthly Calendars, which records the seasonal techniques of farming, sericulture, and vegetable and fruit planting by month."

Shen Zheng nodded, "A must-have for farming literature."

"What are you talking about..." Yu Shizhang didn't understand, so he didn't ask her. Instead, he picked up another book, "Poems from the Bamboo Window", you will never guess this one."

Shen Zheng took the yellowed ancient book and took a look at it.

This is a poem written by a scholar in his spare time, expressing his thoughts and thoughts on creation.

"this......?"

Shen Zheng seemed to understand a little bit. This kind of book is indeed rare.

"Did you figure it out?" Yu Shizhang tapped the author's name. "This is a female poet, but she is probably no longer alive."

Shen Zheng took a look at the date of the work - the eighth year of Guangzheng.

More than a hundred years ago.

"...There's no need to be so euphemistic." Shen Zheng flipped open the book and read two pages. "If this person were still alive, this wouldn't be a random work, but a way to immortality."

Yu Shizhang snorted, "You have to say something no matter what I say. What's on your mind today? I brought these books to you because I have an idea..."

It was not a good idea for the two of them to stand and talk, so they got into the carriage after discussing it.

Yu Shizhang spoke first: "These books are all collected by me from various families. They are the books that will be placed in the reading building in the future. As early as when I went to collect the books, Yue Zhenchuan and others said that these books could be used by Tong'an Bookstore."

A person suddenly appeared in Shen Zheng's mind.

"Isn't Gadber going to jump up and down in anger?"

Such a petty person, now he has made things difficult for Tongan Bookstore, and no one knows what means of revenge he is planning.

"He jumped. I went to his house to collect books that day, but he didn't even offer me lunch." Yu Shizhang said, "But he didn't dare to stop him and asked for a reading building. He had already angered the public, and the officials were upset, so they wanted to find ways to make him uncomfortable. Yue Zhenchuan and others were so 'generous', so Your Majesty wanted to go with the flow and allow Tong'an Bookstore and the reading building to share the book collection."

Shen Zheng glanced in the direction of the imperial city. "Your Majesty is so eager to fight that you just agreed?"

"It was agreed after the court session today." Yu Shizhang stroked his chin and smiled, "His Majesty only left me and Yue Zhenchuan to talk to us first. There will be another quarrel in the court session tomorrow. So I thought of looking for you first to ask your opinion."

Shen Zheng felt that there was something else behind his words, "Just say it directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Shizhang continued: "Let's open a printing house in Shangjing."

"Cough cough cough——" Shen Zheng was caught off guard by choking on her saliva.

It's too direct to open the wide gun close to the face.

"You don't dare?" Yu Shizhang analyzed with her, "I have some people in Shangjing, and now with the public support of His Majesty and others, those people will be more restrained under the emperor's feet. Before we leave Beijing, we should set up the stall first. And the Fifth Elder is here too, so the cost of both ink and paper will be lower."

In terms of emotion, reason, oil and ink, money and wealth, Shen Zheng was deeply moved.

"open!"

"Really?"

"It's really open!"

"Not afraid?"

"afraid!"

"..."

"It's okay to start even if you're afraid!" Shen Zheng poured him a cup of tea, "It's just about choosing a location and people... I'm sorry to bother you. As you can see, I want to split my day into three parts. Yesterday, the Military Equipment Supervisor said that they wanted to move the tools to the dam..."

As soon as she took out the compound bow blueprint that day, the news spread like wildfire.

Lu Botang waited outside the engineering department every day just to be the first soldier to try something new.

The people from the Armory were simply cornered by him and had no other options.

If anyone dares to be late in the morning, Lu Botang will go directly to their house to pick them up.

Seeing that it was getting dark and time to go home, Lu Botang blocked the door and refused to let them leave.

Even so, the compound bows at this time were still only in their infancy. The people in the Armory were furious and wanted to do something evil. So they came up with a bad idea - it would be better to harm others than to harm themselves. They built a temporary shed on the dam and dragged Shen Zheng into the game. With Shen Zheng around, Lu Botang would at least be able to restrain himself.

Yu Shizhang also knew that she was busy, so he agreed immediately, "Just focus on your work, I'll take care of the printing house. I brought these books here today so that you can choose when you have time. If you have any books that are useful to our printing house, keep them first, and give them to the reading building after you're done with them."

It's pure robbery.

But there is nothing that can be done about the "robbed" reading building, because now Gadber has the identity of a "building owner" but no real power.

To put it simply, Gadber is just a scapegoat.

A string of carriages drove into the Shen residence. After the books were unloaded, Yu Shizhang said before leaving: "Old Master Wu said that the bookstore and the cloth shop have been decorated exactly as in the drawings you gave me. I would like to invite you to take a look when you are free."

Shen Zheng nodded in agreement, and he added: "He also wants to thank you in person."

"Thank me?"

Yu Shizhang took a horse stance and swung his hands in the air. "He said this is very useful. Most of the time, he doesn't need to call for help. It gives him... a little dignity."

"I have to ask others for help" and "I can do it myself but I'm too lazy to do it" are two different things.

After getting a wheelchair, Diwu Nazheng suddenly felt that telling his granddaughter that he had a "walking disability" was not a big deal.

It's just that two legs turned into a few wheels.