Chapter 362： Cognitive problem

Seeing what Heti was in, Gao Wen had already guessed what it was. He was surprised on his face: "So fast?"

“A scholar who specializes in grammar and law has heard about the main issue of the 'newspaper' and responded to the call. Mr. Nicholas Egg also heard about this and directly helped with the metal version, so that the first issue The sample publication can come out as soon as possible," Herti said as she smiled and handed the sample in her hand to Gao Wen. "Of course, the sample can be like this. If you want to distribute it in the future, you still have to use the traditional plate making process, or Wait until your new press is made."

Gao Wen took the newspaper and nodded, and couldn’t help but feel a lot of emotion.

After such a long period of hard work, he finally began to reproduce some familiar things in the world - whether it is chess or billiards, or the newspaper in front of him, although it was made for the development of the territory, but it is hard to say Unselfishly, watching these familiar things from the past life appear in this world a little bit, his sense of accomplishment is not even the day that makes the first magic engine work.

In this world of different physical rules, how many things can he reproduce to remind him of his hometown?

The ink of the local formula, with a slight grassy sputum, floated into the nostrils. He gently rubbed the paper in his hand: the handle was slightly rough and the thickness was very thin. This is called “grey paper”. Cheap paper is the product of Ansu's mature papermaking technology. It is much cheaper than the hoarfrost paper used in the official letter of the nobles. It is made of bark, snake vine or giant bark, which is usually made by scholars and mages. This cheap paper is used by apprentices.

After the industrialization of the territory developed day by day, Gao Wen replaced the traditional manual process with more efficient industrial cutting machines, pulverizers, mixers and other equipment, which drastically reduced the cost of this cheap paper. The improvement has turned it into a common paper on the territory, and because it has a strong effect on the engraving ink, it has become the best carrier for the first Cecil Weekly.

In the head of the newspaper, the large swashes are printed with the words "Cesil Weekly", and the next one is written with the smaller one and the name of the issuer - this is Gao Wen Deliberately requested.

This was followed by the text of the newspaper. The opening essay praised the waves of the southern mountains and the Baishui River, followed by the poetry of the clouds and the wind. The following is an analysis of the wine and an overview of the heraldic science... Gao Wenyi In the end, I saw a little common sense at the end of the newspaper: how to use wine to taste the steak.

He silently put the newspaper down, and made Herti startled with a serious look. The latter carefully asked: "The ancestor...what is wrong?"

"Have you seen it?" Gao Wen raised his eyelids and looked at Hertty's eyes.

"...I have seen it," Herti nodded slightly. "The content inside is very elegant, without any knowledge or grammatical errors."

Gao Wenwei sighed inexplicably, and he really wanted to say "a shit", but considering the image in front of the granddaughter, he still resisted the sentence and turned his head slightly: "It’s useless. It does not meet my requirements at all."

"Ah?" Hetty didn't expect it to be such an evaluation. Suddenly he looked surprised. "Why..."

"The newspaper is for the civilians. At least the "Cesil Weekly" I launched is for the civilians." Gao Wen said after Herti finished speaking. "The value of it is whether the civilians need it or not. Are you willing to watch – sing the mountains and the waves, sigh the clouds and the wind, and teach people how to season the steak with red wine? After you printed this newspaper, the main city of Cecil and the population of 60,000 to 70,000 in the Kant area How many can understand it?"

Heti snorted and immediately realized the problem: "...I seem to understand."

"The kind of research that 'elegant culture' is not worthless. On a certain day in the future, when our people have enough leisure and knowledge to understand the mountains and rivers, and have enough food to study red wine and steak, These things will naturally have value, but at this stage, in a newspaper published in a territory, we don’t need anything in this area,” Gao Wen’s sample in his hand was thrown on the table. “I’m listed in the plan. The main sections required by the newspaper, including common sense of life, news inside and outside the territory, etc., but now it seems that it is useless to list these sections, I have to explain the content requirements of each section... so, you I am going to find someone who edits the newspaper. I will talk to him face to face."

Herti immediately led: "Okay."

It didn't take long for Herty to bring a man with gray hair and a gray shirt.

Gao Wen looked up and looked at the Wang Du Scholar, who volunteered to edit the newspaper. In the old gentleman who looked like 50 years old, he saw some tension and awe, but more is unique to scholars. Good at the confidence in the field. The old gentleman is wearing the gray gauze with complex laces that the bachelor's favorite of this era likes. The white hair is neatly draped behind his head. He is a little embarrassed. This is probably because of the long-term case. But his figure is still very tall - he is half a head taller than Hehti.

"To pay tribute to you, Lord Lord," the old man bent down in front of Gao Wen. "Your hero has been resounding throughout the kingdom."

"No need for a guest, Godwin? Orlando," Gao Wen knows the name of the Wang Du Scholar from the editor's signature of the newspaper. He said bluntly, "Do you know what I am looking for?" ”

“Ms. Herti said that the ‘newspaper’ I wrote didn’t meet your requirements,” Godwin was nervous, but he replied as calmly as possible. “It’s not a grammatical error, but a content that doesn’t match.”

“What I need is a reading that can be seen by civilians,” Gao Wen said, pointing to the sample on the table. “Here, what I need is a straightforward message describing the price changes of wheat and various vegetables, rather than an aria. To describe the changes in the history of Baishui River, here, I want the expansion news of the new city, instead of discussing how many kinds of heraldic varieties there are in the South, and there is no way for people to take a whole bottle of red wine. To spice up the steak, they are more concerned about how to beat the pancakes, how to collect the wheat, and how to filter out the residue in the ale. Of course, not the things you write are worthless - these things are in many areas. Useful, but in this newspaper, they are not needed for the time being."

Listening to Gao Wen’s article describing what the real public newspaper needs, the expression on Godwin’s face is getting more complicated. In the end, he finally has a chance to speak. He can hardly control his tone: “The Lord, if According to your request, these texts are still elegant. These printed papers also completely lose the nobleness of knowledge! You want me to use these papers and words, with a quill and ink to write How did the peasants pull the sweetwood roots out of the ground?"

"If it's autumn now, then you should write this," Gao Wen leaned back on the back of the chair. "And I remind you that Mr. Godwin, sweetwood root can't be pulled directly from the ground - must Use a shovel to dig, otherwise it will break all the way."

The scholar from the king of the city flashed a hint of red, he tangled for a moment, and then spread his hand: "Excuse me, the Lord, if you want something like this, then you should find a farmer to write Or a chores servant..."

"That can really have grammatical errors," Gao Wen said faintly. "Mr. Godwin, it seems that you are not suitable for this job, you can leave."

The scholar of the king of God, named Godwin, shook a little and slightly moved his footsteps. Then he struggled for a few seconds in this position and finally bent down in front of Gao Wen. The tone was complex and heavy: Sorry to disappoint you, this is not my intention."

After Godwin Orlando left the study, the figure of amber gradually emerged in the air behind Gao Wen.

Gao Wen did not look back, just said faintly: "The scholar's information."

The members of the "Wang Du's Grammar Research Association" and the "Historical Secretary" have made great achievements in the fields of literature, history and heraldic science. He is a famous among the scholars of this group. In order to come to the south, he gave up. The future of the two academic associations and a high-paying consultant job is because he has great curiosity about Cecil's pioneering leadership and his curiosity about you - I just said that he is research historical."

Gao Wen thoughtfully: "... study my history?"

"It's almost like saying," Amber grinned. "Everything that happened on this land is a 'historical reappearance' for him. At least he probably thinks so. He is here as if he is willing to pay for it. In addition to planting a head in the newspaper."

Gao Wen’s heart moved, and then he came up with a thought: This historian should study it according to the development form of Cecil’s collar and the words and deeds of “Gao Wen Cecil”. If the information is given to the history book to check for missing, then his historical research can be really ruined...

Then he shook his head and took the marginal association out of his mind, whispering a sigh: "This kind of person is useful, and it is not easy for him to come to the south."

"His situation is not uncommon in this group of scholars from Wangdu," Amber nodded, then said, "They have entered various departments and, in most cases, adapted very well, but from another On the other hand, they are incompatible with the 'new order' on this land. Scholars are a very special group. They are different from craftsmen and craftsmen. They have knowledge, have their own mature and stable logic, and they Often very proud - most scholars also master some of the knowledge of extraordinary fields, or they are relatively low-level extraordinary, which is their proud capital."

"But those who have the knowledge must be the help of Cecil." Gao Wen said faintly.