"I see this first version, so I asked Princess Zheng to hold an acceptance meeting, convene some famous scholars and scholars to inspect this dictionary. If there is no problem, carve and print it, and the printing money will be paid by the General's Mansion." Ma Qiang looked it through and felt that in addition to the typesetting, he also needed to adjust it, and he could no longer put forward any new requirements on the content.

Nonsense, just the little ink in Ma Qiang's belly. If he could raise any problems, Zhang Luo could draw his sword and commit suicide in minutes.

Zhang Fei touched his beard that had turned a lot whiter for the dictionary and asked, "Why don't you know how many of the first generals are going to print?"

"No matter how many prints this thing, you don't think it's too much. In this way, the first batch will print 200,000 copies first. If the response is good, print one million copies!"

"Two hundred thousand? One million?" Zhang Xiao covered his chest, feeling that his heart could not bear it anymore.

How many people are there in Jizhou and Qingzhou? One million and two million volumes, wouldn’t every household have this dictionary?

Yes, I just want to make up for these one and two million books, and my name has been left in history!

Not to mention, Ma Qiang really planned this way.

Ma Qiang has been working hard to promote the great work of literacy. Jizhou and Qingzhou are mostly plains, and this literacy work is relatively easy to carry out. When we arrive in places like Yizhou, Yangzhou, Bingzhou, and Liangzhou, it will be very difficult.

In order to make the literacy work in these places easier to carry out in the future, the more cultural people Ma Qiang has, the better. The so-called cultural people do not need to be too educated. Later in the mainland, there were only 2,500 characters. Taiwan Province made more, 4,800 characters, and Ma Qiang took the middle number, even if it was 3,500 characters, it would be enough to know so many characters.

Even if you don’t know each other, as long as you learn to look up the dictionary, the teacher and the students will learn together!

As long as you can recognize words, know how to read books and learn, many things will not need to be promoted by the government. In order to live a good life, the people will study independently.

Therefore, other books can be printed backwards, and this dictionary is faster, the better.

Ma Qiang couldn't wait.

After Ma Qiang sent a letter to Zheng Xuan, he said a few words to Linzhi, who was smiling like a jasmine flower. He was about to leave when he arrived at the door, he saw Zheng Xuan, the old man, running towards this side with a steep pace, and cigarettes were almost running out of his back.

"Ming Gong! I heard that the dictionary has been compiled? Where is it?" Zheng Xuan stared at Ma Qiang with his big eyes. Ma Qiang had no doubts about that. He said nothing, and Zheng Xuan would swallow him alive.

"Okay, in Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zheng, run slowly!"

Dingdengdengdeng, Ma Qiang looked at the pace of Zheng Xuan, who was known as Confucius's alive, and suddenly felt that Confucius's traveling around the countries might not rely on Confucianism, but on martial arts...

Ma Qiang walked dozens of meters and suddenly heard Zheng Xuan laughing.

"My Taoist general is prosperous! My Taoist general is prosperous!!!"

It's over... The world's number one scholar may be crazy...

Of course Zheng Xuan was not crazy. Not only was he not crazy, he also hinted that he could be a editor and supervise!

Anyway, aren’t you going to let yourself pass the review? Don’t you give me some benefits?

Zhang Bo can show off his old qualifications in front of Ma Qiang and others, and in front of Zheng Xuan, he has to squat and speak.

Not to mention that Zheng Xuan just wanted to be named, he just robbed the editor-in-chief's name... What else could Zhang Fei do besides crying in front of Ma Qiang?

In this way, the dictionary matter has been decided.

The news of dictionary formation spread quickly. As long as you have a brain, you know how earth-shaking it is.

Many old and young people in Jizhou who were unwilling to come out to help Ma Qiang heard that Zheng Xuan had to organize an audit and that those who participated could name the dictionary. That was so exciting!

Compared with the history of leaving a name, clear fields? What other fields are needed!

Ma Qiang looked at the traffic in front of Zheng Xuan's mansion from afar. He never expected that this dictionary would have the effect of conquering people's hearts.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Yongle later, Qianlong liked to study books so much. As he practiced, the united front work was done well.

Good things always seem to come one after another.

Just when Ma Qiang was contented, Yan Fa came to Ma Qiang's office with a treacherous head.

"Yan Fa? What's wrong? But what's the result?"

Yan Fa grabbed his hair, and Ma Qiang was immediately surprised.

"What's wrong with your hair?"

As the sky can tell, Yan Fa's hair has obviously decreased a lot. If you continue to do this, Yan Fa has to wear a plaid shirt to match his hair volume.

"Sir, isn't this a bottleneck in recent research? I haven't slept for a few days. No, I'm here to say that I've completed the No. 1 project that Mr. gave me."

"What?" Ma Qiang stood up suddenly, looking at Yan Fa with shiny eyes.

"You have completed the No. 1 project??"

"Yes, after the experiment, it should be able to meet your requirements, so let me go and take a look."

"Let's go! Go now!" Ma Qiang pulled Yan Fa away. The guards outside saw that they were following closely, and they didn't know how big it had happened.

——Zhenbeijun Science and Technology Research Center

This is the latest scientific research center built by Guangzong, and the scientific researchers from the original plain have moved here one after another.

Ma Qiang can kill the master by random punches, but not by his peerless strategy or courage, but by these inter-era technology.

Although these technologies are still very low-level.

The No. 1 issue Ma Qiang gave Yan is nothing else, it is to solve the problem of short radio communication distance.

Until now, the radio stations built by Ma Qiang still use spark transmitters that can only be transmitted at short distances. Even in such a pure environment in the Han Dynasty, this type of transmitter could only transmit ten or twenty kilometers at high places. Communication was extremely inconvenient. Therefore, the construction of radio stations in various places was extremely expensive and needed to be transferred continuously. Once a problem occurs, the entire line will be cut off. In order to maintain these communication channels, Ma Qiang did not know how much manpower and material resources it would be spent.

It can be said that Ma Qiang’s radio network has not yet had any problems, which is simply a miracle.

This is also thanks to the people of this era who were grateful. After eating Ma Qiang’s food and wearing Ma Qiang’s clothes, the people in Hongxing Camp really gave everything to Ma Qiang. Many people hid their names in the mountains and fields and built telegram stations to convey information to Ma Qiang. There were no complaints for several consecutive years.

Now that we know that radio technology has made new breakthroughs, Ma Qiang's excitement is unspeakable.
Chapter completed!