Chai Qingyue was a little surprised to see the book Lan Jin found filled a box with a box. Shouldn’t she find enough to pass the time?

He is really rich and generous!

Chai Qingyue was once again deeply impressed by the royal prince's mansion. It was really a luxury... If ordinary people want to buy a book, they have to think carefully. The expensive ones may even cost a month's living expenses for the whole family.

"Qingyue, why are you dazed?" Murong Sichen looked at the person in his arms and stared at a box of books in a daze, and asked on his own initiative, "Are you scared by a box of books?"

"It's almost the same." Chai Qingyue still chose to express her thoughts, "I'm just thinking that for us ordinary people, the books in the royal library, can't be bought back for our lives."

The printing of publications in the Yuan Dynasty was not particularly developed. Although the price of paper was relatively common, the printing cost was too high, so the price of the final book was relatively expensive.

"Well, this is really a difficult problem." Murong Sichen touched his chin and pondered about this matter, feeling that the current situation was indeed a bit embarrassing, "I have to find a way to solve it."

After hearing Murong Sichen's words, Chai Qingyue fell into deep thought. How can we solve this problem? She doesn't know much about printing and has a special craftsman to take charge of it. So how can we relieve it a little?

Oh, right!

Chai Qingyue's eyes lit up, she turned her body, pulled Murong Sichen's arm and shouted loudly: "Si Chen, I understand! I thought of a way to relieve the current situation a little!"

Looking at Chai Qingyue with excitement, bright eyes and brightness, Murong Sichen suddenly became particularly good and asked Chai Qingyue with a smile: "Oh? Qingyue has thought of any good way? Tell me quickly."

Murong Sichen looked very excited, and he felt a little excited. If Chai Qingyue could really come up with any good ideas, then...

Perhaps it was true that the Hongluanxing said. Murong Sichen began to believe in the divination technique that he would never take it seriously. In the past, he thought it would be a witch that confuses the public. The rise and fall of a country was actually entrusted to the words of a Taoist priest.

"Si Chen, do you think this is good?" Chai Qingyue said with great enthusiasm, her eyes were bright, as if there were thousands of stars in it. "Look, we can open a library or something for ordinary people to borrow for free."

"Free borrowing?" Murong Sichen repeated the key points in Chai Qingyue's words, a little disbelief. "If you borrowing for free, it's a high cost, and it's a loss-making deal, so you won't do it."

Murong Sichen refused righteously, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He is a prince and a crown prince of a country. He didn't say that he went to open a library, but he was still a loss-making business, so he was spared, so he would not be talked about.

"Why..., why not try a paid fee?" Chai Qingyue hesitated and tried to win back Murong Sichen's thoughts. After all, this can benefit a lot of poor students.

Somehow, Chai Qingyue suddenly remembered her father, the teacher at Shangwen Private School. She didn't know whether her father was having a hard time studying when she was young, and her father never told her.

However, there are many poor students in private schools. Chai Qingyue has seen all kinds of scholars since she was a child. Poor scholars really study hard.

Murong Sichen did not agree or refuse, but asked Chai Qingyue: "Qingyue, why are you so persistent in opening such a library?"

Such a library cannot make money, and there is a lot of money and energy required to be invested in the early stage. Why did Chai Qingyue just need to post it on this? It looks like she is in a tendency to cry without seeing the coffin?

Chai Qingyue briefly told Murong Sichen the reason why she wanted to run a library. After listening, Murong Sichen fell into deep thought. He still didn't understand the people's sentiments very much. He was upset that he was usually arrogant and did not recognize the sufferings of the people. It turned out that Chai Qingyue hated this way.

"How is it?" Chai Qingyue was very coquettish with Murong Sichen, blocking her mouth and asking with a confused look on her face, "Do you think about it carefully?"

“No need to think about it.”

Murong Sichen's tone was particularly firm, with a determination that could not be refused, and Chai Qingyue was ready to give up.

Unexpectedly, Murong Sichen changed his words: "I will open a library for you when we go back."

Murong Sichen is...who agrees?

Chai Qingyue was a little unbelievable and stared at Murong Sichen with wide eyes: "Are you agreeing?" There was a little surprise in her tone, and it was also a bit incredible.

"What? Don't you want to do it?" Murong Sichen pointed at Chai Qingyue's head with his finger, "If you don't want to do it, it will be fine, then I won't give any instructions."

"No!" Chai Qingyue was really anxious about this matter, so she hurriedly stopped him, "Let's drive one. If you don't want to take care of it, I will leave it to me then. I promise to clean up well."

"Okay." Murong Sichen was waiting for Chai Qingyue's words. Murong Sichen knew that Chai Qingyue had been detained in the backyard and was not very comfortable. If there was such a small industry to be managed, Chai Qingyue's future life should not be particularly boring.

Seeing that Murong Sichen really planned to open a library, Chai Qingyue and Murong Sichen were carefully depicting their blueprints bit by bit. Sometimes they said they wanted to put a family of novels, sometimes they said that this was not good, and it would be better to put the classics, history, and articles. Sometimes they thought of calling for a few people who were proficient in tea ceremony so that scholars could cook tea and discuss the Tao while reading books.

Murong Sichen interrupted Chai Qingyue's various thoughts of the sky and asked a very practical question: "Qingyue, what kind of name are you going to choose?"

"Ah? Name? What's the name?" Chai Qingyue, who was inexperienced, had no idea what Murong Sichen was talking about, and he didn't even think about saying that he wanted to name the library.

......

Murong Sichen was a little speechless. It seemed that he had to plan to invest money in this teahouse. He had to build a small treasury for Chai Qingyue, otherwise he would have no place to ask for money after losing money.

"The name of the library." Murong Sichen was helpless and pointed Chai Qingyue on his forehead with his fingers, "Qingyue, you have to give the library a name!"

"This." Chai Qing reminded her menstruation and felt that she had missed a very important event. "Si Chen, do you have any good opinions? I really don't know how to name it."

"Who made you not like studying?" Murong Sichen said to Chai Qingyue with a little disgust, "Then do you want me to think about it?"

"Okay, think about it slowly, you must think of a very nice name!" Chai Qingyue looked at Murong Sichen with special expectations, and at the same time she also went to serve Murong Sichen tea and pour water, and asked considerately, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink tea?"
Chapter completed!