Chapter 771

early morning.

The sun fell genially on the street.

Sulu walked slowly down the road and saw a young couple coming face to face.

"Good day, Mr. Turing!"

They saw Sulu and greeted him first.

"Congratulations, herak. Is your wife about to have a baby?"

Sulu responded with a smile and the two sides crossed.

After walking every morning, he returned to the house, and Martha, the female slave, immediately brought today's food.

The staple food is a kind of wheat bread, with olive oil and wine, and a small plate of refined salt - at this time, this is the food of the best people.

Sulu took two careless bites and ordered, "let Biddy and Hamilton come."

Hamilton is another male slave he bought. He can read and calculate, and the price is very high.

And Biddy has followed Sulu since he saw his great pen.

Not long after Martha went down, Biddy came up with Hamilton: "good day, sir!"

"Well, let's go and see my workshop..."

Sulu wiped his mouth, stood up and led the two men to a paper mill in the city.

As soon as I started, I saw several pools, in which a large number of rags and plant skins were soaked.

"Businessmen outside the city are happy to buy limestone and are willing to supply it in large quantities."

Biddy reported nearby.

When Sulu entered the workshop, he saw that a large number of preliminarily separated fibers were beaten into pulp, filtered, fished out, dried or dried, and turned into white paper with various colors.

He picked up one at random and found that because of the simple process and the rough surface of the paper, it could not reach the level of "white as snow", but it was no problem to write it.

"What about the market?"

Asked Sulu.

"According to the master's instructions, the price of ten iron shells is lower than cloth and animal skin, and more convenient than mud board. Someone has purchased a batch, and the response is very good..."

Replied Hamilton.

"Well... Continue..."

Sulu waved his hand.

His external identity is a scholar businessman Turing.

Since you are ready to play this role, you naturally need to do something.

Moreover, taking out papermaking is also for the better development of civilization.

Paper is the best carrier of knowledge, at least until more advanced storage media are developed.

As for secrecy and profit, to be honest, sulugen didn't care.

After touring the workshop and answering some questions from Biddy and Hamilton, Sulu returned to his house.

On the side is the heraks.

Herak is a soldier of the city-state. In the past, he needed to go out with the city Lord to kill the giant animals in the wilderness and fight with a large group of savages. It is very dangerous, but the income is rich.

Moreover, when there is no war, it is very idle.

In Sulu's view, some are similar to the citizen class of ancient Athens.

In addition to the one who is pregnant, he and his wife have two daughters, both of whom are only 13 or 14 years old, but they can already help with some housework.

At this time, with the gradual reduction of the surrounding dangers, the soldiers of the city-state had little access to the war, no chance to make a fortune, and the birth of a third child, which led to the increasingly poor life of the heraks - of course, this is Sulu's observation.

That night.

The shrill woman screamed, suddenly breaking the silence of the night.

"It's herak... His baby is coming."

Sulu got up, pushed open the window and looked at herak's house.

The head of the family was wandering restlessly outside the house. The daughters were so flustered that they only knew to cry. Only an old mother was busy inside.

"Survival and reproduction, the two original desires of Biology..."

Sulu looked at the scene quietly and sighed secretly.

In his sight, the moon in the sky suddenly glowed.

In the hazy fog, a trace of brilliance converged to the nearby hut.

Of course, to outsiders, there is still nothing strange.

"What God Man reincarnation, powerful reincarnation... My creator doesn't speak, or... Without this setting, there will be no visions..."

Sulu's fingers moved.

Outside the world, an illusory meteor emerged, fell straight down and crashed into the nearby hut.

This is a 'vision' that only he can see.

The next moment.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

A loud baby cry sounded.

Sulu saw mammy open the door and give herak a baby whose umbilical cord had just been cut.

Herack's eyes were red and raised the baby above his head. His voice was choked but loud: "in the name of herak of morich... He is my son. His name is Jupiter!"

"Jupiter... Welcome to this world! My world!"

Seeing this scene, Sulu smiled.

The next day, he asked Martha to send a lamb next door as a gift for the newborn.

This is a great gift for any family.

Therefore, herack came directly to thank him.

"Turing, thank you very much... If span hadn't just given birth, she and the child would have come in person."

Herak is sincere.

"Seeing a new life always makes me happy... This may mean that my business also has a good omen..." Sulu replied with a smile.

"Thank you so much..."

Herak is a rough man who can only repeat his words.

At this time, his eyes turned and saw Sulu's study. A surprised expression appeared on his face: "this is..."

Sulu came out from a single room on the second floor. There were wooden shelves with all kinds of books on them.

A large number of mud plates are stacked on the bottom layer, just like thick bricks. On the top layer, there are stacks of animal skin paper. There are plush animal hair on the surface of some books.

In addition, there are several works of art with different styles hanging on the corners and walls.

Herak was stunned.

"I am a scholar. I usually like reading and collecting books... Businessmen are just my hobby and sideline..."

Sulu smiled and said, "here is my collection, from the history books since the establishment of the hormon Kingdom, to the geography of the northern Orc Kingdom, and their characters, as well as the sea literature existing in the ancient textual research... Even the great races before, their works of art are very good..."

Herak can't speak anymore. With his shallow knowledge, he doesn't know what happened before the kingdom of hormon.

He just knew that with these books alone, Turing was a great scholar.

After leaving, he returned to his home and kissed Jupiter in his cradle.

"Father of the child, have you thanked Turing?"

Asked the wife lying in bed.

"Well, and... I have an idea."

Herak suddenly said, "there are fewer and fewer wars outside the city-state. I want Jupiter to learn words and knowledge. He needs a good teacher..."