"Yuzhou's Uncle Chen pays his respects to Lord Xuande," said Hua Xiong as he let go of Chen Dao, who then respectfully saluted Liu Bei.
"What a magnificent man," Liu Bei said with a smile.
Soon, the group of ten was complete, and Liu Bei led them inside. He pushed open the two large glass doors and sighed as he looked at the familiar arrangement beneath his feet, as well as the rows upon rows of paper books filling the shelves. "Wen Ru, regardless of how much Zichuan has spent, at the very least, he wasn't joking initially."
With that, Liu Bei picked up a book about agriculture from the shelf. It detailed how to farm in a straightforward way, without any superfluous words—simply how to make your acre of land produce more. However, after all, it was a book, and those who could understand it were generally not the ones who needed to farm.