Before she could finish speaking, Qiu Wenwen interrupted again: "That's right. I shouldn't have trouble with money. Okay, I'll sell."

"Ordinary 2B pencils cost 200 taels each, HB300 taels each, 2H 400 taels, 4B 500 taels, 6B 600 taels..."

Leng Lanzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "The lowest price for a pen is 200 taels. Do you think that is gold?"

Qiu Wenwen sneered: "You don't have to buy it, I'm not rushing to sell it anyway."

Then he looked at Leng Lanzhi with a sarcastic look on his face: "You're not good at this, a maid. She's yelling before the master even opens his mouth. That means I'm broad-minded and don't want to be like a little slave like her. If I were to be anything else, Big shot, she has died countless times."

Leng Lanzhi said lightly: "Liu Sha, go down first."

She was not angry with Liusha, but Qiu Wenwen was now a prince's woman. Although everyone knew that she was just a concubine, Liusha might really be punished if the King of Yue wanted to stand up for her.

After Liusha stepped aside, Leng Lanzhi said: "I don't want to buy a single pen, but I want to cooperate with you for a long time and purchase this kind of pen for a long time."

"Although I don't know how much the manufacturing cost of this kind of pen is, it is definitely not the price you gave me. What I am doing here is not a one-time deal, but a long-term cooperation."

Lin Weiyang has already estimated that with the charcoal core + the outer layer of wood, plus the craftsman's craftsmanship fee, the price of a pen would be just a few dozen yuan.

She didn’t even have to make any money from the early promotion.

As long as this kind of pen can be promoted and more and more literati and bachelors can accept this simple pen, when the popularity spreads to ordinary farmers, they will accept it faster.

"You want to buy a pen from me and make a big fortune yourself?" Qiu Wenwen sneered: "You are my enemy, why should I help you make money?"

She felt that this princess was a fool. If she had such a way to make money, she should hide it, but she even went so far as to say it in front of her enemy?
Doesn’t this provide yourself with a way to make money?

She smiled maliciously: "Thank you for the money-making ideas you provided. I have already figured out how to make money every day!"

Leng Lanzhi: "..."

"All pens cost 1000 taels each. If you want to buy one, I will be more generous and sell you one. If you don't want to buy it, just leave quickly. I still need to raise a baby."

Leng Lanzhi narrowed his eyes: "I came here with sincerity, are you really unwilling to cooperate well just for the sake of gambling? Of course, one can make a lot of money with one transaction, but the real way to make money is to make a steady flow of money."

"I might as well tell you that what I want is not just a few pens, but innovations that will benefit the people. Once this is successful, you will not only gain a large amount of money, but also gain popularity among the people."

Qiu Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and in a flash of thought, she concluded that what Leng Lanzhi said was all nonsense.

She did not doubt that promoting pencils was beneficial to the national economy and people's livelihood, but she doubted Leng Lanzhi's motives.

How can such a paper person who has been pampered since childhood have such a high level of ideological consciousness?

Haha, she didn’t believe it.

She still preferred that this woman was just saying nice things, but she actually wanted to make money.

"What you said is outrageous. I also pay the same price. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't buy it, get out."

After saying that, she seemed to be frightened and shrank her neck: "Oh, I accidentally forgot your identity and said something unpleasant. Princess, won't you blame me?"

While talking, she deliberately touched her belly.

Leng Lanzhi took a deep look at her: "Of course I will not be as knowledgeable as a pregnant woman, but as the younger brother of the fifth brother, I still want to remind you that you can use the child in your belly to block some mistakes for you. , but some mistakes... will not only harm you, but also your children."

Qiu Wenwen touched her belly: "Oh, I'm so scared. I'm so scared that my stomach hurts..."

If ordinary people heard this, they would definitely be scared to death.After all, the disturbed pregnant woman had a fetal movement, and this matter would not sound good anywhere.

Leng Lanzhi didn't care. She originally wanted to leave. After hearing this, she sat down again and said calmly: "Since Miss Qiu feels uncomfortable in her stomach, please invite the imperial doctor. Liusha, please invite Yuan Zheng and Xu imperial doctor over. .”

He added: "Prince Yue's palace has not had a new baby for two years. This child is of great importance. We have invited the fifth sister-in-law, the concubines, and all the aunts here. I must tell them carefully to protect this child."

Qiu Wenwen's expression changed: "You!"

This woman is deliberately causing her hatred!

Ever since she broke into Prince Yue's Mansion, the group of women in the backyard came over from time to time to cause trouble.

Although she is not afraid of them because of her "children", she will be upset if there are too many lice.

She is a woman who wants to do big things, so how can she have the heart to fight with a group of boring women every day?

The most important thing is that she didn't have any fetal movement at all. Although there was a systematic cover-up, the imperial doctor couldn't tell that she was falsely pregnant... but he also couldn't tell that she had any fetal movement.

Once the imperial doctor made the diagnosis, didn't it prove that she deliberately used the child to tease the princess?
What would the King of Yue think of her?

"no need……"

Leng Lanzhi didn't care about Qiu Wenwen's thoughts. After a while, the imperial doctor and the women from the palace's backyard were invited over.

The King of Yue could not leave the house, so Leng Lan also had someone call him and apologized very sincerely: "Fifth brother, I'm really sorry. Although I don't know what unpleasant words I said, I made Aunt Qiu move." The tire pressure is my fault.”

At this time, Yuan Zheng and Dr. Xu had also finished the diagnosis. Yuan Zheng said with a puzzled look on his face: "Prince, Princess, Miss Qiu has not moved the fetus. On the contrary, the child is very healthy. As long as Aunt Qiu is hit by a particularly violent collision, will she be affected?" Something will go wrong."

The implication is that as long as someone does not deliberately drug her, or Qiu Wenwen commits suicide, the child can be born safely.

Qiu Wenwen: "..."

Although it sounded like good words, she couldn't be happy.

When she looked up, except for the two unaware imperial doctors, everyone looked at her with reproachful eyes, as if blaming her for looking for trouble and wasting everyone's time and energy.

Even the King of Yue felt that Qiu Wenwen had too many things to do.

Oh no, it’s not just too many things.

She actually used her children to win favor, and even framed her!

Today is Jia Luo, what about tomorrow?

Was she still planning to use the child to get rid of the woman in his backyard?
I originally thought she was smart but kind-hearted, but now I feel disgusted.

A smile flashed across Leng Lan's eyes, and he stood up to leave.

Although she felt a little regretful that the deal could not be completed, she was not too sad.

The writing brush has been passed down for so many years, so it is good to innovate. If you cannot innovate, the worst result is to maintain the status quo.

What's more, she already had a pencil as the object of research, and she vaguely guessed that the most important refill was made of charcoal. There were so many skilled craftsmen in the world, maybe someone could make a pencil?
"Call Lin Weiyang over."

Recruiting capable people from all over the world can definitely be done by entrusting this matter to Lin Weiyang. (End of chapter)

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