Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 149 Chapter 149 Sadness and Preparing to Be Beaten

Chapter 149 Chapter 140

Looking at the tall and majestic Chang'an City, Su Xi couldn't help but shed tears.

Finally home.

Li Yifu also shed bitter tears.

Prince, your dear horse boy is finally back.

At the same time, Changsun Wuji, who was guarding the gate of Chang'an City, shed tears of excitement.

Sun thief, you are finally back.

Just as Su Xi got off the carriage, she was hesitating whether to go to the official department to report on her duties first, or go back to Sujiawan to have breakfast and take a hot bath, when Changsun Wuji rushed over with her people.

"Come here, surround the two of them and take them to the Ministry of Industry."

Changsun Wuji laughed wildly and unscrupulously.

Li Yifu was stunned, why did he still have his own business.

What about the prince?

His Royal Highness, save me.

I want to rest, I want to take a hot bath.

Before Su Xi could react, the guards brought by Changsun Wuji directly picked him up, threw him into the carriage, and then went to the Ministry of Industry.

The same goes for Li Yifu.

The news that Quyang Hou was kidnapped by his uncle Changsun Wuji as soon as he arrived in Chang'an spread throughout the city of Chang'an.

As for your question about whether there is anyone to rescue Su Xi.

Sorry, who is that, why should we save him.

As long as no one is killed, it will be fine.

In the palace, Li Er, who was discussing matters with the officials, got the news, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

My uncle must not be crazy.

"You are sure it was made by the auxiliary machine, not those old hooligans like Cheng Zhijie, Yu Chigong, or Liang Jianfang."

Li Er also speaks more straightforwardly, belittling directly in front of Li Jing and Li Ji.

The officials below were also puzzled.

Changsun Wuji works very carefully, why is he so violent.

The guard who sent the message was helpless, and repeated it again.

"Yes, Quyang Hou just arrived outside Chang'an City, before he could react, he was directly surrounded by the eldest grandson, tied into a carriage, and sent to the Ministry of Industry.

Among them is Li Yifu, a doctor of the household department. "

The guard's words are very clear, and the mandarin is very good, everyone can understand it.

Everyone thinks that Changsun Wuji is probably crazy.

It doesn't sound good to say that the Marquis of the current court was hijacked at the gate of Chang'an City.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, I think the eldest grandson may need the help of Marquis Quyang for some important matters."

Li Jing took a step forward and explained for Changsun Wuji.

"And, Your Majesty, we now need to discuss the Turkic strategy."

The meaning is very simple, Your Majesty, let's discuss big things, the things about Changsun Wuji and Su Xi are small things.

Others also spoke out one after another, yes, yes, let's discuss how to overthrow the Turks.

The Turkic strategy is the most important.

Everyone began to study the Turkic strategy.

Su Xi came to the Ministry of Industry in a daze, and saw Xu Jingzong with red eyes, and a group of excited masters of the Ministry of Industry.

By the way, there is also the master craftsman who will be the supervisor.

Everyone was excited when they saw Su Xi.

"Eldest grandson, what are you doing?"

Su Xi doesn't understand why you dragged me here.

I can't lift it with my hands, I can't lift it with my shoulders, I can't do anything, I can't eat anything.

Changsun Wuji didn't talk nonsense, clapped his hands, and boxes of money were carried out.

"Here is Wanguan, buy the papermaking technique in your hands.

Semi-finished products, ideas are also available, we develop them and give you a copy. "

Changsun Wuji said viciously.

They're going crazy, they've tried countless materials, they've researched countless methods, and they're still stuck.

Those big scholars urged him every day, and he was going crazy.

Crazy crazy.

When did he, the eldest grandson Wuji, be bullied by a group of people?

If it weren't for these old men who obviously wouldn't survive to be in power, he would have killed them.

hate.

Su Xi looked at Changsun Wuji, who was about to go crazy, and Xu Jingzong, whose eyes were red as a rabbit, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

What did Kong Yingda do to provoke them to this extent.

Su Xi decided that it is good for a hero not to suffer immediate losses, not to die, and to live well, so he will not tease his eldest grandson Wuji.

Asking for pens, inks, papers and inkstones, after observing the products of the Ministry of Construction, Su Xi found that they were really going to make rice paper.

Su Xi silently wrote down the production process of the rice paper.

"You study it yourself."

Changsun Wuji read it and handed it to his master craftsman.

"You can't leave, food and lodging are all here, and everything can be satisfied.

If you want a woman, I can get it for you. "

Su Xi was shocked, boss, is it really okay for you to say this?

The master craftsmen discussed it and felt that there is no major problem, so you can try it.

Su Xi stayed in the Ministry of Industry, and spent every day in the factory with Changsun Wuji, watching the various researches of the master craftsmen.

Li Yifu didn't make a fuss this time.

He guessed that the reason why Changsun Wuji kept him was to share some of his credit.

For some things, it doesn't matter whether you participate or not, as long as you are there.

Changsun Wuji asked Donggong for everything he lacked, and Zhang Xuansu was very supportive and gave him everything he wanted.

Su Xi found something, but didn't want to talk.

Su Xi found out that this group of master craftsmen were really awesome, and they lacked any tools, so they directly made it on the spot and performed a real version of the hand of God.

Su Xi looked at all kinds of defective products, and thought that it might be good to wipe her butt.

"My lord, do you still want those defective products?"

Su Xi pointed to the defective products made in the corner of the factory and asked with a smile.

"What are you doing?"

Changsun Wuji felt uncomfortable when he saw those defective products, and he couldn't do anything well.

Not to mention writing, he felt that it was not easy to wipe ink.

Su Xi smiled.

"I think it's good to use it."

The eldest grandson Wuji pointed at Su Xi angrily, what you said is shocking.

Although these papers are not easy to use, they are still called paper, and you actually want to use them to pay tribute.

You...you have a good idea.

Changsun Wuji thought about it for a while and thought it was okay.

It just so happens that there are still a lot of waste materials that are useless, and it is not bad to use them to make these defective products, and they can also be used to collect funds.

Then, before the rice paper was made, Changsun Wuji and Xu Jingzong sorted out the technology of these defective products, and set up a workshop for making them.

Send masters to supervise manufacturing and train a group of reasonable talents.

Then, before the new year, all the major families in Chang'an City received a batch of congratulatory supplies.

Everyone couldn't accept it at first, but after using it once or twice, they suddenly found that it is very easy to use, much better than bamboo boards, and it can also reflect our differences.

The reality is so cruel.

The appearance of toilet paper directly swept Datang.

Up to the nobles in the palace, down to the common people with some money.

The material was cheap, and Changsun Wuji also gave Li Chengqian an idea to give it away in his name, and the price was greatly reduced, so that people can buy a roll for two or three copper coins, and one roll can last for ten days and a half months.

Really good when you think about it.

Can make a lot of money.

This is a symbol of civilization, the progress of the times.

However, that group of Confucian scholars went crazy. Under the leadership of Song Lian and Li Gang, a group of old men were about to smash the Ministry of Industry.

To beat this group of gentle people to death.

You bastards, I asked you to study paper that can be used for writing, and you finally developed a gift product, and you said it nicely, what kind of sympathy for the people, the progress of the times.

If the times are really progressing, you should quickly develop cheap, large-scale writing paper.

...............

Chapter 2 delivered.

I am really good.

Recommend tickets and collections, give them to me quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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