The three countries are very nuclear

Chapter 603 If You Can't Get It, Destroy It

Wang Ling and Sima Lang were overjoyed to see Lie Xin, and they naturally refused to let go of such good things. Adhering to the style of doing things that they want, want, and want, they wanted to buy all the paper in the shop.

In short, three words, Lord is rich!
But he never expected that when faced with his request, instead of being grateful, the guy opposite him showed a bright smile and showed his white teeth.

"Lang Jun, my master has explained, so the market has just opened, and there are not many stocks, so each person can only buy one hundred. Er... The master said, this is called a purchase restriction, to ensure that scholars all over the world can buy this item. "

Hearing this, Wang Ling almost twisted his nose with anger.

He never dreamed that there would be a day when he could not buy anything with money.

Anger is all about anger, but Wang Ling was not too angry at a servant, so he just frowned and said, "You are so ignorant, there are more than tens of millions of papers in the shop, why don't you sell more to someone, at worst, you can pay more money and then you can buy it." Yes."

It's good that he didn't mention adding money, but when he mentioned adding money, the guy opposite immediately showed a mocking smile.

Asking money in front of the Zhen family's business, you're a real underpants pullover—pretending to be in the wrong place!

"More money? No matter how much money there is, my master doesn't like it. If you buy it, you will get a hundred tickets. If you don't buy it, please don't disturb the villain's business."

Hearing this, Wang Ling was trembling with anger, and his blood rushed straight to his forehead.

It's not that he hasn't been despised before, it's just that the opposite is a servant who is not even as good as a pariah, and he dares to despise himself in terms of money, how can this be tolerated!

Just when he was about to get angry, Sima Lang who was beside him grabbed his sleeve.

Sima Lang shook his head slightly at Wang Ling, signaling him not to be impulsive, and then smiled at the clerk: "There are a lot of books in a certain family, so naturally they need more paper. Please forgive me and sell more books that are related to a certain family." , the price is easy to say."

But the buddy still shook his head: "My master has an order, and the villain dare not disobey it, so please don't embarrass the villain."

Seeing that this person refused to accept anything, Sima Lang continued to laugh and said: "Brother, this matter is of great importance, can you invite your master to come out and talk, I want to discuss with him face to face. I want as much paper as I have. "

With Sima Lang's knowledge, he can naturally understand the preciousness of this paper, so he wants to eat all of it. After all, it is an indispensable thing in the family.

Unexpectedly, the clerk shook his head and said: "My master has a lot of things to do every day, so he doesn't have time to care about such small things. If you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't want to buy it, don't delay the buyer in the future."

At this time, some people had already gathered at the door of the shop, and even more knowledgeable people saw the preciousness of this item, and they were already talking about it. If it weren't for seeing Wang Ling and his party dressed in luxurious clothes, they would have stepped forward and pushed them away.

"Presumptuous, you lowly slave is too deceitful!"

Seeing that Sima Lang failed to negotiate, Wang Ling became angry on the spot, and with a loud roar, he wanted to order the servants to go in to grab the paper.

With his status, not to mention grabbing some paper, even if the shop is burned on the spot, who would dare to say anything!
Seeing his young master getting angry, more than a dozen servants behind him rushed in, preparing to loot the paper and smash it at the same time.

But he miscalculated one thing after all, that is, this is Tan County, not Qi County, Taiyuan, his hometown.

If he wants to run amok in Tan County, he doesn't have the qualifications yet!
These domestic servants rushed in quickly, but were beaten out even faster.

I saw a dozen or twenty guys holding short clubs suddenly rushing out of the shop, looking at Wang Ling and his party with sneer faces.The one in the middle is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in charge.

The steward snorted coldly, pointed at the two of them and said, "Why, you two want to play wild on my Zhen family's land?"

"Zhen Shi!"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Sima Lang's eyes, then he cupped his hands and smiled at the manager: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my subordinates are ignorant, please forgive me."

The steward still smiled and said: "My Zhen family is in business, and the visitors are guests. Everyone makes money by being friendly, but if a bad guest comes to the door, no matter who you are, my Zhen family will not be afraid. No matter how much you dare to make trouble, Immediately take you to the officer!"

After all, the steward ignored the two of them, and just left the dozen or so guys outside to maintain order, then walked back on his own.

But Wang Ling was so angry that he turned his head and asked, "Brother Sima, why did you show weakness to an evil servant just now?"

Sima Lang whispered a few words to Wang Ling, and Wang Ling was shocked, but he was still unconvinced: "So what, the Zhen's daughter is just Lin Zichu's first concubine, so why should I be afraid?"

"Lin Zichu naturally wouldn't show up for such trivial matters, but the key point is that there are two daughters of the Zhen family who are married to Lin Zixu and Zhao Zilong respectively as their main wives, and I'm waiting for the wrongdoing first, so I'm afraid we won't be able to get over it if we continue to fight it is good……"

Hearing this, Wang Ling clenched his fists and said angrily, "Lin Zichu, it's Lin Zichu again, one day someone will tear this person into pieces!"

"Brother Wang, please be careful, this item is not as simple as you and I imagined. It is better to buy some first and ask my father and the prince to decide."

After all, Wang Ling had no choice but to ask his servants to line up behind him, and each of them bought a hundred sheets of paper.

It's just that when it was Wang Ling's turn, when the clerk took the money and handed him the paper, the contempt in his eyes was still there, which completely hurt Wang Ling's self-esteem.

After the group left, there was already a long queue at the door of the shop.

Most people's sorrows and joys are not the same. What happened just now was a great shame to Wang Ling, but to everyone, it was just a small episode.

Although everyone is dissatisfied with the rule that each person can only buy [-] sheets, such fine paper is only [-] yuan, which is a great thing for any scholar. Buying it is earning money
In the dark, Lin Chao saw Wang Ling leaving and saw that the business was stable, so he yawned and said to Tian Feng: "Yuan Hao, now you have nothing to worry about, so I'm going back first."

At this time, Tian Feng didn't care about Lin Chao, so he waved his sleeves to signal Lin Chao to play and don't disturb him counting the money.

Well, to Tian Feng, the crowds of people rushing in front of the shop are like copper coins.

As for the noise from trading, to Tian Feng's ears it was more like the sound of money colliding, which was pleasant to the ear.

After watching for a while, Tian Feng suddenly frowned, and said to the officials behind him: "Here's an order, please send two hundred soldiers from the county magistrate to maintain order."

The number of people buying paper in front of him gradually increased, and Tian Feng was afraid that there would be trouble.

Well, the main reason is that some thieves will take advantage of the chaos and snatch the money away.

After Wang Ling and Sima Lang returned to the mansion, they saw that Wang Yun and Sima Fang were not on duty today, but were gathering in the mansion to discuss closely.

It can be seen from the dignified faces of the two that there must be some important news.

Seeing the two juniors walking in, the two stopped talking.

Wang Ling walked up, handed the paper to Wang Yun like offering a treasure, and told what happened.

"It's a pity that the servant of the Zhen family was too presumptuous and refused to sell a few more to his nephew, otherwise the family would not have to worry about expenses in the future. Zhen Yan is only a small business mansion, and with Lin Zichu's backing, Even the servants at home are so hateful..."

Wang Ling was still babbling, but he didn't see that his uncle Wang Yun's face had changed.

"shut up!"

Wang Yun suddenly let out a loud shout, interrupting his nephew's continuation.

Wang Ling was stunned, wondering why his uncle suddenly became so angry.

There was a frightening light in Wang Yun's cloudy eyes, and he asked Wang Ling, "You bought this thing only for your family's expenses?"

"This……"

Uncle was furious, Wang Ling didn't understand what he meant, so naturally he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Wang Yun ignored him, but picked up the paper with a sullen face and handed it to Sima Fang: "Brother Jiangong, just look at this."

Sima Fang stroked his beard, and said with the same solemn expression: "A few days ago, I heard that a new type of paper will be sold in the market. I didn't expect this material to be so high-quality."

"Excellent texture is not a good thing for us!"

Wang Yun sneered.

"That's right, once this thing becomes popular, there will be no place for us to stand in the family."

The reason why the aristocratic family can carry hairpin tassels from generation to generation is because they have huge power and prestige in the local area.And the formation of these forces is basically four words-knowledge monopoly!
This is an era of family learning. Some scrolls are passed down from generation to generation. Except for the disciples and officials who rely on them, other people naturally do not have the qualifications to learn.

The aristocratic family that monopolized knowledge naturally also monopolized the upward channels.

But now, once this kind of paper is popularized all over the world, the situation where the aristocratic family monopolizes knowledge will no longer exist.

Wang Yun slapped the table, frowned and said angrily: "This is digging our foundation!"

Sima Fang opened his mouth and said: "My nephew Cai Yanyun just said that the owner behind this thing is the Zhen family, so I was thinking, is it Lin Zichu's handwriting on the back of this paper?"

"Hmph, who else but him!"

Wang Leng sneered, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

If other aristocratic families have developed paper, they would like to hide it immediately and keep it as a writer, so they would sell it all over the world to destroy their foundation.

Only Lin Zichu would announce it to the world in this way!

"Alas!" Sima Fangchang sighed, "First, Kong Wenju presented Liu Xuande as king, and now there is Lin Zichu's newly sold paper. It's a troubled time. Brother Zi, how do you think we should deal with it?"

The fastest thing in this world is not the horse, but the news.

As soon as the news that Kong Rongbiao asked Liu Bei to become king came out, it has now spread to Tan County, and naturally it has also reached the ears of the aristocratic family.

The two of them got together just now, and they were talking about this matter.

"Liu Xuande becoming king is not harmful to us, but beneficial. As for this thing..."

Wang Yun gently stroked the paper in his hand, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately overwhelmed by endless killing intent.

"This thing must not be passed down in the world like this, otherwise, after decades, there will be no place for me to stand in this world!"

Sima Fang asked: "But the method of making this thing is in the hands of Lin Zichu, what's the trick, Senior Brother Zi?"

Hearing this, Wang Yun laughed, very coldly: "The Zhen family started as a merchant, covered in copper stink, and unbearably vulgar, how can they deserve to have such a fetish that bears the words of sages?
This physics should be controlled by our aristocratic family, if it cannot be controlled... then it will be destroyed! "

(End of this chapter)