After the Full Level of the Profession

A few days later, early morning!

Just now Robb was lazily on his stone chair, eating bread and drinking sweet soy milk, when he saw Marianne Cotton coming angrily, sitting on the other stone chair opposite the stone table, taking Calculated and crackled.

Seeing her weird appearance, Robb couldn't help being surprised: "Marian, what's wrong with you? What's going on in the early morning?"

Marianne said that she didn't want to talk to Robb, and threw a beautiful white eye at Robb, and continued to beat him hard.

This is kind of fun!

Although Robb is not a straight steel man, he still has a bit of EQ, but no man in the world with EQ can fully figure out what a woman is thinking. He has to stop talking and wait for Marianne to say, anyway, women. After being angry for a while, I can't help but tell why I am angry.

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, Marianne finally spoke. She said pitifully, "Godfāther, are you going to abandon our Cotton family?"

"Huh?" Robb Daqi: "How did this idea come up?"

Marianne said: "After the female rabbit came, the newcomer beats the old one. You will look down on me as the old man. I am also the daughter of a businessman. I am out of breath without her being curious. You used to be in the whole world. I only taught me to use an abacus by myself. Unexpectedly, you are now teaching the female rabbit to use an abacus."

Robb: "How can I teach her to use an abacus?"

"Obviously." Marianne said pitifully, "I saw her calculating the construction cost of the paper mill and paying the workers, she took out an abacus and cracked it. That speed was faster than me."

Robb had no choice but to spread his hands: "Hey! Don’t think about it, that’s not what I taught. She can use an abacus in the first place. Okay, Eastern businessmen, everyone can use an abacus. In fact, the abacus I teach you is I learned it from the East."

"Huh?" Marian was startled slightly: "I learned the abacus from the rabbit?"

"Yes!" After finding out the reason for Marianne's unhappiness, Robb was rather happy: "Let me tell you that, in fact, all Eastern businessmen are proficient in abacus, but I am not a businessman or accountant, and I have no professional practice. The abacus is only a mere fur. I'm sure that Shang Hui's abacus is better than mine, so it is impossible for me to teach her. She taught me the same."

Marianne was overjoyed, but immediately afterwards he pursed her little mouth: "But you only work with that rabbit when you open a new factory, not with me anymore."

Robb: "Can you make paper?"

Marianne: "Well... I can make parchment. Let's open a parchment factory."

Robb: "..."

This makes no sense. Robb had no choice but to laugh and cry: "Go, don't mess around here. Making paper from sheepskin is not a long-term solution. It has already seriously affected the development of culture. Only when cheaper paper is made can it be done. Conducive to the dissemination of knowledge and culture."

Marianne said curiously: "Didn't the paper mill you built with her make paper from sheepskin? What exactly is it used to make paper?"

Robb smiled and said: "Bark, rags, bamboo, sandalwood, straw, rice straw..."

As soon as Robb talked about it, he said a lot of messy things, which made Marianne feel bad: "These things can also be used to make paper?"

"Why not?" Robb smiled: "Paper, to put it bluntly, is a collection of fibers..."

Marianne obviously didn't know what fiber was, and she was dumbfounded. Robb knew that she was not a person who could communicate technology when she saw her expression. He didn't bother to continue talking later, just smiled: "You don't You need to know the principle, you only need to know the result."

The two of them were talking about this. Suddenly an old man ran down on the hillside. The white-haired, 900-year-old elf elder, now running fast, looked like a must-see. Children going to the amusement park.

He galloped along the hillside, and the two elf archers who followed were shocked, and yelled from behind: "Elder, slow down, don't fall."

Seeing this scene, Robb couldn't help but laugh, clapping his hands and sang a Shuangqing children's song: "Old man, old man, fine crucian carp..."

The lyrics belonged to the old man who wanted to hit someone when he heard it, but Robb used Chinese, and no one understood...

The elder elder ran to Robb and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his breath was uneven, and he couldn't speak at all. He had to breathe a few rough breaths, and the elven guard who followed from behind hurriedly helped him take a picture. Back, okay, after a long time, the Elf Elder returned to normal, and then quickly said to Robb: "Arch Druid, I heard that you have a joint venture with the Rabbit People from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and built a new one in the south of the city. The paper mill must make Oriental Paper."

"Wow." Robb smiled and said, "The news of the old man came so slowly. The people in the city have known about this for a long time. Why did you hear about it now?"

"I've been burying my head in the tree house on the mountain and writing movie scripts recently, and I didn't pay attention to the new things in the city." The old man explained, and then quickly turned back to the topic: "I heard that the rabbit people are promoting in the city. It is said that Oriental paper is very cheap, not as expensive as parchment paper, and even ordinary people can afford it. Is this true?"

Robb smiled and said: "Of course it is true! This paper mill was funded and built by me. The rabbits are just technology shares. Do you think that what I am involved in can cheat others?"

This is true. The word Godfāther is a golden sign in Xifeng Town. Godfāther never squanders the townspeople’s money, but only brings convenience to the townspeople. This is a fact that everyone recognizes.

It's been a long time since the Elder Elf came to Westwind Town, and he had already understood this very well, of course he had no doubt about it.

"It's a blessing to literature if you can really have low-cost paper." The Elf Elder was overjoyed: "This will allow novels and poems to be spread more widely. Everyone can afford books. This is literature. What a blessing!"

The old man was so happy that his whole body was shaking. Robb hurriedly helped him, lest the old man fell off with excitement. It would be bad if the old bones were broken: "Mr. It is very insightful that the emergence of low-cost paper can indeed promote the development of the cultural industry. Of course, literature is one of them. I am looking forward to your publication."

The Elf Elder was as happy as a 900-year-old child: "I want to visit the paper mill, can I?"

"Well..."

In fact, technology confidentiality is still very important. Letting others visit the paper mill is equivalent to technology outflow. Robb hesitated a bit, but after thinking about it carefully, it doesn’t matter. coming. Secrecy is of little significance, not to mention that the dissemination of this technology is good for the whole world, and it does not matter if it does not make money in this regard.