Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 150 Chapter 150
In the palace, Li Er, who had just finished paying tribute, took out the paper that his son paid tribute to. It felt good and was very soft to use.

He can't use silk cloth every day, and he still needs to worry about it. Once outsiders find out, he will be sued easily.

It is not easy to be an emperor, and it is even more difficult to be a Mingjun. In the past, Wei Zheng was the only one who caught him and beat him, but now Ma Zhou is added, and he is beaten in various ways.

Although there are two big bosses who check for him and make up for his problems, he is also very happy. At least, Ma Zhou has helped him make up for the problems that Wei Zheng didn't notice before. Recently, the efficiency of governance has been high. few.

He lifted his pants, went to take a shower, and lay on the bed with his wife in his arms. For the first time, Li Er felt that life was not bad, and life was good.

"Erlang looks happy today?"

Empress Changsun looked at Li Er very relaxed, and asked suspiciously.

She hasn't seen Li Er so relaxed for a long time.

"Well, the toilet paper sent by Chengqian is very good.

I heard that it started to be sold in Chang'an and made a lot of money. "

The second sentence is the key point, Li Er is very happy.

It feels good to have money.

Everything is getting better.

A bright light flashed in Empress Changsun's eyes, she seemed to go to Chengqian to collect the money again, her husband should not have a small treasury.

"That toilet paper is good. After using it, I am very happy." As a woman, Empress Changsun liked it more.

She needs to use more.

Li Er laughed a few times.

"Samurai Yu is happier, a wave of toilet paper was sold a year ago, and the treasury has replenished some money.

He made a memorial two days ago, saying that the factory should be separated from the Ministry of Industry and placed under the Ministry of Household Affairs, so that the Ministry of Industry can concentrate on researching technology. "

Various lights flashed in Li Er's eyes, and he needed someone to help refer to the feasibility.

Empress Changsun also smiled, she could imagine her brother's depression.

"I think it's good. The Ministry of Industry should give some honor and status. It's good to leave the money-making to the Ministry of Households."

Empress Changsun knew her husband's thoughts and suggested with a smile.

As for the matter of grabbing power from his elder brother, it's fine. If she came forward, Changsun Wuji didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Li Er nodded, he was happy to have a good wife.

Changsun Wuji was very unhappy at this time, because the group of immortals came again.

Su Xi finally knew why Changsun Wuji went crazy before, it wasn't because Changsun Wuji's mental quality was not good, it was because those old things were too scary.

Song Lian and Li Gang, with a group of old men in their 80s and [-]s, asked people to spread a layer of blankets on the floor of the Ministry of Industry, and then they went to the ground and started crying.

All kinds of tormenting grandson Wuji brought his shameless spirit to the extreme.

With such a wonderful scene, Su Xi hated that she didn't have a camera in her hand.

As long as you have a camera in your hand, this will not happen.

In desperation, Changsun Wuji had no choice but to take these old men to the rice paper factory.

Tell them that they have found the right way to make it, and are now in the final processing, and it will be usable after they have compiled it, no accident.

After a lot of coaxing and deception, the old men were finally served away.

Before leaving, this group of old men who belittled toilet paper and made all kinds of ridicule took away many rolls by themselves, saying that they would go back and belittle it.

Su Xi laughed like a dog.

Li Yifu also looked up at the sky, Changsun Wuji smiled wryly.

What a bunch of honest old bastards.

The older a person is, the weirder his temper becomes.

Looking at the livid eldest grandson Wuji, Su Xi could only helplessly persuade: "Master Changsun, please be careful, the old man likes our products, which means we have succeeded."

Changsun Wuji gave Su Xi a hard look and said bitterly: "Of course the old man knows, but the old man just doesn't like it.

A group of old people whose shoes are soaked in the wind, they are not waiting to die at home, chattering all day long. "

Who can understand his pain, every time this group of old things come, a group of people will privately tell Changsun Wuji that if something goes wrong with them, Changsun Wuji will go home and sit on the bench.

There is no way, she is too old and has too many connections.

Su Xi was also speechless, there was no way to persuade her.

Seeing a group of old men sitting on the ground, Su Xi also felt that it was too much.

"How about you live to their age and bully their descendants in the future."

In the end, that's all I can say.

Changsun Wuji thought about it, and thought it was a good idea, a good idea.

I also want to live to such an old age, and bully their descendants to death in the future.

Don't you bully me because of your age?
In the future, I will also bully back.

I can't bully you, I can bully your son to death.

And the old man can go to your grave to play disco and laugh at you to death.

Su Xi glanced at the eldest grandson Wuji, who had turned from cloudy to sunny, and this grandpa could really dance on his grave in the future.

In history, he who killed Fang Xuanling and others would have successfully danced on the grave.

Changsun Wuji can also stand up as one of the gangsters of Gou Mingliu.

After sending away a group of great scholars, Su Xi started her boring life again.

Changsun Wuji fully demonstrated that the Ministry of Industry is my home, and its maintenance depends on everyone's beliefs. Before the appearance of rice paper, no one would want to leave.

Su Xi can only be trapped here helplessly.

Although someone provides you with food and drink, if you are in a bad mood, they will find a few young ladies to relax you.

Changsun Wuji's execution ability is strong enough, and he leads Su Xi to the front line every day.

In this way, the time came to the new year of the second year of Zhenguan.

On this day, Su Xi was still in the Ministry of Industry, Changsun Wuji asked someone to make a bunch of delicacies and sent them to the Ministry of Industry, and the master craftsmen and workers of each Ministry of Industry gave out bonuses.

The meaning is very simple, no one can leave until the rice paper comes out.

The bonus is in place, it depends on whether you can do it.

The answer is yes, especially yes.

Your old man has given the money in place, why can't we do it.

Li Yifu went out for a while, and came back with a lot of delicious food.

In this way, Su Xi and Zhangsun Wuji spent time in the Ministry of Industry.

During this period, Su Xi felt that she had grown a lot.

Peace of mind allows you to see things more clearly.

To put it simply, Su Xi felt that she had realized it, the kind that she understood thoroughly.

There are really many grandson Wuji, anyway, going out is nothing but looking for trouble, so it's better to stay here.

People stare at rice paper every day, and everyone began to focus on toilet paper, trying to improve it every day.

The Ministry of Industry has also begun to improve other projects.

Su Xi understood that the Ministry of Industry of Datang could only make improvements without summarizing enough experience and summarizing the knowledge.

The real research and development can only start after the previous experience has been summed up and everyone has integrated it.

Fortunately, this group of master craftsmen are all literate, otherwise, Datang's road to wealth through technology will probably be abolished.

It was only then that Su Xi realized that he was not the only one with vision, there were many people, but they had no chance before.

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Chapter 3.

(End of this chapter)