my brother champion

Chapter 52 Take what you want!Fatty Wei is not good.
Sang Hongyang watched Huo Guang take out the bamboo slips from his arms, and he, who was planning a strategy, suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of being played in his heart.

original.

The kid on the opposite side has already prepared the recipe for making paper.

But why don't you just give it when you come?
What a delay!
Usually when you come to visit and ask for help, don't you always give gifts first!
Sang Hongyang was puzzled, and after a moment of astonishment, the smile returned to his face, and he said: "It turns out that my little friend has already prepared the prescription. It seems that I am being smart."

"No, no, no!" Huo Guang waved his hands again and again, and said, "Sang Shizhong, you are not pretending to be smart. In fact, at the beginning, what I thought was, if I can convince you, then I will save Tamade. If If you can’t say it, I’ll take it out again.”

Listen to this.

Sang Hongyang glanced at Huo Guang, then took a deep breath, as if calming down, and said, "Little friend, it's better to be tactful, or you will cause trouble in the future."

Huo Guang raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll learn from my brother!"

however.

Sang Hongyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Although General Hussar speaks straightforwardly, he is not as unscrupulous as you."

"get it"

Huo Guang waved his hand, and then threw the bamboo slips in his hand to the other party.

be honest.

The papermaking recipe in his hand is no longer of much value.After all, the other party has secretly sent someone to follow him.

In addition, there is a family background of a Luoyang businessman behind him.

estimate
Within a year, the other party was able to figure out the principle of papermaking.At most, it is worse than Qingfeng Xiangyin in terms of quality.

Sang Hongyang picked up the slips and read them carefully.

I was still admiring while watching it, and after I finished reading it, I couldn't help but clapped my hands and said: "My little friend is really amazing. It turns out that making toilet paper needs to go through these cumbersome steps. How did you find out?"

"Do you believe me when I say that there are expert advice?" Huo Guang took a sip of the fruit brew lightly.

The taste is very good.

He was thinking that if the restaurant opens in the future, should we do something like this?
This time!

Sang Hongyang nodded and said, "Trust me!"

letter?
Hearing this answer, Huo Guang was a little speechless.

From the looks of it, this guy looks down on him more or less!
Why doesn't he feel that?

Huo Guang invented this toilet paper?

Shaking his head, he sighed and said, "Master Sang, His Majesty has accepted your suggestion and wants to promote this toilet paper. How much money are you going to give to the farmers when you produce it?"

"Why do you need to give money?" Sang Hongyang still kept his smiling face, and said lightly: "Just like Ma Zheng, just offset the corvee."

to be frank!
This answer did not surprise Huo Guang.

In ancient feudal society, it was impossible to get money for public work, at most it was to offset corvee.

But then again.

If the imperial court made paper on a large scale, it would not cost money on space, raw materials, or even labor.

Once this toilet paper is produced, even if it is sold at a super cheap price.

It's also a lucrative deal!

So Sang Hongyang said that it can increase the financial income by [-]%, and it is really possible to realize it.

Think here.

Huo Guang sighed, and said, "This is the demographic bonus, tsk, I can't be envious."

"dividend?"

Sang Hongyang muttered in doubt.

Huo Guang smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense. Attendant Sang, I've given you what you asked for, remember to give me some good words."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Sang Hongyang still had the same smile.

After talking a few words later, Huo Guang bid farewell and left the Sang Mansion.

And Sang Hongyang this guy!
Not long after Huo Guang left, his complexion changed instantly, and he shouted in the mansion: "Madam, Madam, go and get some bamboo slips, I want to copy a copy."

"Xiang'er, quickly prepare clothes for me, I will enter the palace to meet His Majesty later."

"Finally I got the trick!"

Another half month passed.

Huo Guang saw that everything in the restaurant was ready, so he discussed the opening with Mrs. Wei, Bu San, Mrs. Qin and others.

just
The reputation here is not enough!

According to the customs and habits of the Han Dynasty, most of the princes and nobles liked to visit other people's homes, and rarely drank and had fun in public.

How can Huo Guang change this habit?

Or!

What should he do to turn these princes and nobles into the guests of the music here?

This is a problem!
When Huo Guang raised this question, Mrs. Xiang Busan and Mrs. Wei had little knowledge and could not offer any opinions at all.Huo Guang also felt that the suggestions made by the old lady Qin were useless, so he rejected them one by one.

This time.

A few people are embarrassed here.

no way.

In the end, Huo Guang suggested: "Anyway, there is no other way. Why don't you just write a copy and ask Jane to send it to the rich and powerful families in Chang'an City."

Um.
That's right, please Jane!

It was such a saying in the Han Dynasty, and it will gradually evolve into invitation cards, invitation cards, etc. in later generations.

As for Huo Guang's proposal.

Mrs. Wei, who was always stupid, raised an objection, saying: "Old Cousin, is this going to work? Although I am the Marquis of Yichun, you are also the younger brother of the Champion Marquis, but you haven't even performed the coronation ceremony yet."

"In the eyes of those adults."

"We are still babies, and those princes and nobles don't necessarily appreciate face."

There is some truth in Wei Wei's words.

but!

Huo Guang shook his head after hearing this, and said with a smile, "Who said I'm going to use our names?"

Mrs. Wei didn't understand, and asked, "If it's not in our name, then in whose name? No three? Or the old lady Qin? Can they compare to us!"

Cough
This little fat man still looks down on common people!

no way!
He has been a marquis since he was a child, this kind of thinking has long been ingrained, and he cannot change it.

Huo Guang shook his head and said with a smile: "You are stupid, shouldn't we just use the name of uncle? Uncle is a general. In his name, who would not come if you send an invitation?"

Mention Wei Qing.

There was a trace of fear in Wei's eyes.

this time!

He followed Huo Guang and was beaten more frequently.

"No, no, no, if my father finds out about this, he must kill me!" Mrs. Wei shook her head like a rattle, and then asked, "Old cousin, why don't you use the name of Qubing cousin!"

Yo, has this little fat man learned to master?

wipe!
It's not easy to lie.

Huo Guang sighed pretentiously, and said: "My elder brother is not a general now, but our uncle is. Cousin, you must know that compared with the generals, Hussar generals are still inferior in status. "

For now, this is indeed true!

But what if in another two years?
That's different.

Because two years later, the Han Dynasty went to war with the Huns, the champion brother copied the opponent's hometown, and the army returned in triumph.When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was happy, he offered a big reward, and the status of the two people was equal at that time.

They are all big Sima, no one is worse than anyone else!
Seeing that Mrs. Wei disagreed, Huo Guang had no choice but to change his words: "Then we will send the letter of invitation in the name of the General's Mansion instead of in the name of uncle."

"My elder brother also lives in the General's Mansion."

"Old Cousin!"

"Now do you see that I haven't tricked you?"

Mrs. Wei curled her lips and said, "I didn't say you cheated me, why do you keep mentioning the word 'pit'?"

Forehead.
The little fat man is a little drifting!

Forget it, no matter that much.

Anyway, Mrs. Wei didn't object anymore, so Huo Guang decided to invite Jane in advance.And the work of writing please Jane was naturally carried out by Huo Guang.

aside.

Zhao Lingling was grinding for him.

Mrs. Wei had nothing to do, so she watched Huo Guang write and praised: "Old Cousin, your handwriting is getting better and better!"

however.

Huo Guang glared at him for his praise, and scolded: "It doesn't hurt your back to stand up and talk, right? Try copying it ten times a day to get a summary, and then you can write it yourself!"

"All right."

"Go and send those written invitations to Jane, don't stand here."

(End of this chapter)