I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 85 Very soft and elastic...

Holding a small copper stove to warm his hands, sitting in a spacious and luxurious carriage and looking at the crowd outside, Cai Yan finally found some familiarity: Just say, how could this fat uncle in front of him become diligent all of a sudden?
I almost made myself unrecognizable.

"Newsletter, written by Xu Wenxiu, a famous scholar in Runan, a palace publication authorized by the imperial court. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a family and country. Come and buy a copy."

At this moment, shouts from outside the carriage sounded.You can tell by listening to the slogan that the newsletter has changed from a sneaky marketing account to a public publication approved by the court.

Old Dong opened the curtain of the car, and skillfully took out two five baht coins: "One."

After speaking, he picked up the wooden slips, and his expression became a little sullen: "Wen You is still procrastinating, why don't you just kidnap someone from Donglai County, Qingzhou, it's so troublesome."

"Tie, kidnap someone?" Cai Yan, who was looking out the window, was startled suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Who does Uncle want to tie?"

"Oh..." Old Dong replied casually while looking at the newspaper: "You should have heard of that man, he is a paper maker, his name is Uncle Zuo."

"Zuo Ziyi?" Cai Yan was even more puzzled, and said, "This man is an outstanding talent in the world. The paper he makes is uniform in thickness, fine in texture, and bright in color. He is called 'Zuo Bo Paper', and my father loves it very much."

"Hmm..." Old Dong nodded, still concentrating on reading the newspaper.

Cai Yan couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and said, "Uncle, wouldn't it be a good idea to recruit such talents? It not only shows uncle's love for talents, but also is aboveboard..."

"Where is the incense that was tied to the conquest?" Before Cai Yan could finish speaking, Old Dong interrupted with a wave of his hand.

Cai Yan was so choked that he wanted to scratch him: Are you addicted to cheating? ... If you don't use the methods of the underworld, you will feel uncomfortable all over, right?
Old Dong gave her a blank look, and didn't bother to explain: The way of bus expropriation has been spoiled by scholar-bureaucrats.The more they were confiscated, the more they held it up, and Shihlin praised it all the more.

Then Qingzhou is still Kong Rong's territory.

That guy was a complete diehard. When he abolished the emperor, he pointed at Dong Zhuo's nose and scolded his mother.If Zuo Bo was conquered with great fanfare, Kong Rong would definitely obstruct it.

In this case, it is better to go directly to kidnapping, which can not only expand the business scope of the embroidery envoy, but also give those scholar-bureaucrats a sap.

"Uncle, what is Uncle's intention of kidnapping Zuo Ziyi?" Seeing that Old Dong didn't answer, Cai Yan changed the subject again.

Finally, once, Lao Dong was able to look at Cai Yan with the eyes of caring for a mentally handicapped girl.After looking hard for a while, he pretended to be concerned and said, "Niece, do you want uncle to find you a doctor?"

"It's really not possible, how about sending someone to kidnap Miracle Doctor Hua and perform a craniotomy on you?"

"Uncle!..." Only then did Cai Yan come to his senses, and he glared at Old Dong coquettishly: "Of course the purpose of kidnapping Uncle Zuo is to make paper, so how can he be allowed to come and pull the mill?"

Uh... that's hard to say.

If Uncle Zuo didn't know how to flatter him, according to Old Dong's temperament, he might really do such a thing.

"My niece means, why did my uncle suddenly come up with a whim to make paper?" Cai Yan couldn't help but punched the old Dong, and Cai Yan wanted to correct him.

Old Dong handed her the wooden slip in his hand and asked, "How much is this wooden slip worth?"

"A penny." She is responsible for all the purchases at home, and Cai Yan certainly knows the price of the wooden slips: "Such wooden slips should be taken from white birch trees that are 15 to 20 years old."

"It is carefully made through the four processes of selection, cutting, cooking, and roasting. It takes a lot of labor and time, and the price is very reasonable for one coin."

"It's still expensive." Old Dong shook his head and said, "Paper had already appeared in the former Han Dynasty, and Cai Lun improved papermaking technology in the time of Emperor He, expanding the raw materials for papermaking."

"However, until today, there is still no cheap paper that can replace the bamboo slips. After thinking about it, the old man thinks that only Zuo Ziyi has this ability, and I want to tie him up to study it."

As he spoke, he looked at Cai Yan seriously, and said: "Only by lowering the price of the things that carry the words can more Li common people read and write, enlighten the people's wisdom, and promote enlightenment."

If such a feat is achieved, the popularity of the people will definitely be high.

Of course, there is still a need to study ink, as well as woodblock printing and movable type printing technology.

However, the wine needs to be drunk sip by sip, and the road needs to be walked step by step. The steps are too big, and it is easy to tear the egg, so let's start with kidnapping Uncle Zuo.

"uncle……"

Once again, Cai Yan was overwhelmed by the resourcefulness of the old Dong, and Cai Yan... was even more depressed at the time: Why is it a good thing for the benefit of the world, but you have to do some underworld manipulation when it comes to you?
This is the same as returning the people's fields, and the same is true for improving papermaking technology!

Can't you come to Yangjian?
"Sure enough, what the sage said is correct, but women and villains are difficult to raise. If they are close, they will not be inferior, and if they are far away, they will complain."

Hearing this question, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but smiled and said, "Niece, you got too close to the old man, and then you realize that although the old man is ugly, he is gentle and wise."

"At the same time, the old man is inclusive, respects the virtuous and talented, tolerant and kind, eager to love talents, and quite ambitious, benevolent and generous..."

Cai Yan listened carefully at first, but then his complexion changed, and he put his slender fingers on the tender flesh of Old Dong's waist...

Then, give it a hard twist!
The next moment, the self-proclaimed old Dong stopped abruptly, his face flushed, and he looked at Cai Yan in astonishment.

Cai Yan also reacted, her mind went blank: What did I just do! ...That was Taiwei Dong, the devil who used to kill people outside the Great Wall, cruel and cruel!

Although when I was with him, I always ignored this point unknowingly.But no matter how docile a tiger looks, it is also a fierce beast that can kill people in an instant!

Isn't He Yong an example?

However, but, having said that... with his shameless posture just now, not pinching him is really not enough to relieve hatred!

For a while, Old Dong looked at Cai Yan, and Cai Yan also looked at Old Dong.

The four eyes met, and the air was awkward.

As time passed, Cai Yan's heart beat faster and faster, fearing that the old director would be furious and order someone to kill all his chickens and dogs.

Just when he was anxious, he vaguely saw that Lao Dong's thick lips seemed to move.

Nervous, she couldn't hear what old Dong said, so she could only look at him suspiciously.

"The old man said, how does it feel?"

This time, she heard clearly.

It's just this problem... something is wrong, what does he mean?
Confused, she subconsciously replied: "Very good, very soft and elastic..."

As soon as the words came out, Cai Yan couldn't help Xiafei's cheeks, and her tender body burst into embarrassment: What kind of tiger and wolf words should be said by a young unmarried girl?
"Oh, as long as it feels good, don't pinch it next time." Old Dong just rubbed it, and then said: "What did you say just now?"

Cai Yan, who has never forgotten his ability, immediately reminded: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and then uncle...boasts himself."

"Oh..." Old Dong was very calm and serious: "That's not bragging, I'm just telling the truth."

Then when Cai Yan's eyes widened suddenly and his hands were about to move again, he hurriedly said: "What I mean is that you have seen the essence of this old man."

"However, in the eyes of the world, the old man is still a domineering, cruel, murderous Northwest devil—this impression has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. If he doesn't do the opposite and use some underworld manipulation, how can the old man get what he wants? "

"Uncle, Uncle may not be able to reveal his true heart and treat each other with sincerity. If things go on like this, the world will wake up, and it's a good story."

"Why did the old man do that?" Old Dong said with a strange expression, "Those who understand you and believe in you will naturally understand. Those who don't understand or believe it, don't care what they do?"

"Of course, if that person is valuable to you, you will need some means."

"The old man is a rough man, he usually likes to get him first, and then tie him to a boat. Even if his heart doesn't belong to the old man, the old man still likes to see his 'I hate it but I have to work for the old man' cute expression."

"Uncle..." After listening to Cai Yan, he suddenly realized something, and sighed lightly, "You are really... a complete pervert."

Although she didn't know the meaning of the word 'abnormal', she could use it appropriately.

She is indeed a talented woman.

Unexpectedly, Old Dong laughed instead, and said: "My niece, being a wicked person is much better than a so-called good person. A wicked person is not bound by moral shackles, and the standard of doing things and the choice of good and evil are much, much looser than a good person. Yes. It's easy to be successful."

Immediately, he took back the newspaper and said: "If the old man is the kind of good person you say, how can this guy come to seek refuge obediently?"

(End of this chapter)