What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 22 "Hunter" [Second update, please recommend]

Ying Zheng smiled faintly when he heard Chen Ke's fart.

"You, you just know how to do these messy things."

Chen Ke chuckled: "Isn't this all thanks to His Majesty's grace?"

"Not to mention, Your Majesty"

"Don't underestimate this manufacturing department and this paper"

"What do you think is the profit in this paper?"

profit?

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke with a strange expression, and said with a little confusion in his tone, "What profit can this paper make?"

Chen Ke straightened his expression.

"Your Majesty, think about it, who in this world can leave paper?"

"Except for those who have different large characters, everyone who can read and write needs paper."

"What's more, even if he doesn't know a single character, he still needs to write a letter?"

"Family letters are something that no one can avoid."

"The profit price of a piece of paper may not be high, and even paper is not sold by the piece."

"But the cost of these things is very cheap."

"Nowadays, the cost of a thousand sheets of paper can be controlled at around five baht" [Note 1]

"We will sell ten sheets into a sheet, and the price of a sheet of paper is five baht. There must be a lot of people who will buy it."

"In this way, we can produce a thousand pieces of paper for five baht, but we can sell them for nearly 40 taels."

As Chen Ke spoke, Ying Zheng's expression changed.

There was a bit of disbelief on his face: "How much profit is there in such a mere piece of paper?"

Ying Zheng naturally didn't care about the so-called tens of taels, but what if it was tens of thousands?

What about tens of millions?

He looked at Chen Ke with a serious look on his face.

"If the Manufacturing Department is established, how much paper can be produced in a day?"

Chen Ke cupped his hands and made a silent calculation in his heart.

"Your Majesty, if the molds are made and the manpower is found, about a thousand pieces can be made a day" [Note 2]

Thousands of sheets a day, this is still just a big mold.

What if there are ten?
Wouldn't that be hundreds of taels a day?
How about a hundred?
Wouldn't it be possible to earn thousands of gold in one day? !
The profit in this is simply unbelievable.

Even Ying Zheng was a little moved.

He looked at Chen Ke seriously and said, "You did a good job."

"If this thing can be successfully built, you should take the lead."

"At that time, I will reward you a lot!"

At this time, Chen Ke was no longer polite, with a humble and respectful look on his face: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He knew when to be humble and when to accept the emperor's reward.

This is obviously the emperor's compensation and hush money.

How normal?
If you don't accept it at this time, there is a real problem.

After seeing Chen Ke's straightforward response, Ying Zheng relaxed a little.

He slowly leaned against the wall behind him, looking very relaxed.

He hadn't been so relaxed in front of foreign ministers for a long time.

In the past, only a few people such as Wang Jian and Meng Tian could make him relax so much.

"okay"

"I also know about your other plans, but I'm not going to ask."

"Just one thing, you need to know"

Chen Ke sat there respectfully, humbly expressing that he was listening to the emperor's instruction.

Ying Zheng's expression suddenly became serious: "The Great Qin cannot be chaotic, and the Confucianism cannot be completely troubled for the time being."

"Do you know?"

Chen Ke nodded quickly, with respect in his voice.

"Your Majesty, the minister is dedicated to Daqin, how could he make Daqin mess up?"

"Furthermore, I just want to take revenge on Confucianism a little bit. How could something happen to Confucianism?"

Chen Ke's words were extremely sincere.

He really didn't want Daqin to have an accident, because if Daqin had an accident, his good life would definitely be gone.

Isn't it good to be in front of Daqin's Jiuqing now?
No one wants Daqin Wanshi to prosper more than vested interests.

The vested interests include emperors like Yingzheng, who are above tens of millions.

At the same time, there are nine ministers like Chen Ke, who are above ten thousand people.

Who doesn't want to be a master?

As for Confucianism?
Chen Ke really didn't want to touch Confucianism now, because a papermaking technique can't overthrow the current Confucianism at all.

Although at present, Confucianism has not yet become the mainstream through the experience of "removing a hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone".

But he already has a prominent position.

During the Warring States Period, there appeared "non-Confucianism and Mohism", which is one of the most prominent schools together with Mohism!

Now that the Great Qin was established, the Mohists, whose philosophy of governing the country is completely opposite to that of the Great Qin, have gathered their own power.

Therefore, today's folks have almost become Confucian folks!
Even if they did not become the mainstream power of the government, the power of Confucian scholars should not be underestimated.

After Chen Ke arranged everything one by one, it was time for Chen Ke to do it.

The current Chen Ke is like a hunter.

Waiting patiently, waiting for the prey to step on the trap that he carefully arranged.

doctor's palace

The rain before a step, every drop until dawn.

Kong Xian sat in front of the steps of the doctor's palace, quietly watching the rain outside the hall.

The rain started half an hour ago, and it hasn't stopped until now.

Such pouring rain made Kong Xian feel a little more sad.

He looked around, and although the power of Confucianism was still relatively strong, it was not as good as before.

Even in this situation, the people in the doctor's palace still haven't stopped fighting.

People from the Yan family, people from the Meng family, people from the Kong family, and people from the Sima family
Etc., etc.

Confucianism is composed of many forces, it is not a single individual.

Among them, there are many different opinions.

Today's Confucian family does not have a single person who can make all these forces obey.

Kong Xian closed his eyes slightly.

He carefully recalled the court meeting during the day, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

But he couldn't catch that bit of inspiration.

"What's the problem?"

Kong Xian was puzzled, but he was helpless.

An umbrella fell in the rain, and the raindrops hit the umbrella surface, everything seemed very leisurely.

Another umbrella appeared in the rain, side by side with the previous one.

Chen Ke was thinking about how to establish a manufacturing department, but suddenly felt a person appeared beside him.

He turned around and saw that it was Fusu.

Fusu was in the rain at this time, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Teacher, how to walk in the rain?"

"Looking at the teacher's appearance, it seems that he is thinking about something."

"Is there anything Fusu can do for you?"

After breaking away from Chun Yuyue's daily teachings, the current Fusu followed Chen Ke, subtly changing her daily life, and she lost a lot of pedantic spirit.

It really has a feeling of "Master Qianqian, gentle as jade".

Chen Ke smiled casually: "I have something to do with my teacher, can you still escape?"

"Go, go to my house"

"I'll tell you slowly"

[Note 1], [Note 2]: There is no research... because there is no record.Purely made up.If there is any similarity, I madly apologize.

　Be sure to update on time tomorrow! ! ! !Twelve o'clock in the morning! !09:30pm! ! ! !I will write another chapter later! ! ! ! ! !
　　
　
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