Daqin Raises Guren

　　If you use bamboo slips to describe the text, it will take too much time.

　　Paper can just improve this.With just a little bit of ink, you can write a word.It takes a lot of time to write a word.

　　"Second Young Master, can you let your subordinates feel the magic of what paper is?"

　　A middle-aged man stepped out of the crowd again. He was dressed in civilian clothes and was obviously a scholar.At this moment, his face was full of hope and desire.

　　Paper is something that makes him, as a literati, eager to write.

　　If it really is what he thinks in his heart, he has ten percent confidence, this kind of material.Bamboo slips will definitely be replaced in the future.

　　Moreover, as a civil official, he often painted bamboo slips, but it was indeed too long to waste time.

　　There was nothing he could do while he was helpless.

　　But the appearance of paper made him see the light of day!

　　"of course."

　　Yingzi also moved his steps a little, and didn't mind.

　　Hearing this, the civil servant became obviously excited and quickly picked up the brush. His right hand trembled with some ink, and he wrote words on the yellowed paper.

　　Because it was the first time he came into contact with something like bugs, the words he wrote were a little awkward.

　　But the ink really sticks to the paper and blends into it quickly.

　　"This, is this paper?"

　　The civil servant was absent-minded, looking at the words he wrote on the paper, unable to speak for a long time.

　　The people next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and they asked Ying Ziyi whether they could try it.With Yingzi also nodding, they took turns writing words on the paper.

　　The effect shocked them.

　　Paper, this is paper!

　　It can replace the cumbersome materials like bamboo slips for writing characters.

　　"Second Young Master, you are truly a genius, and you have created this kind of ingenious 'paper', which is truly amazing!"

　　The crowd was amazed for a while, and they all looked at Ying Ziyi, bowed their heads, and felt deep admiration from the bottom of their hearts. .

Chapter 287 The first customer

　　These words are not their compliments to Ying Ziyi, but their words from the bottom of their hearts.

　　To be able to make this kind of 'paper', at least in their minds, is very difficult.

　　But Yingzi is indeed made!

　　"Since everyone came to congratulate, I naturally can't let you come back empty-handed. Let's do it."

　　Yingzi also looked calm, looked at the two coachmen, and instructed: "Prepare a hundred copies for every adult here, and let them take them back to their respective mansions."

　　"Thank you second son!"

　　Everyone bowed their hands and said respectfully.

　　Although paper is not very precious to them, it is rare.

　　In addition, there is also the person who sent the paper out!

　　The paper was given out from Ying Ziyi's hands, which was a great honor for them.

　　"Second son, your subordinates will leave now."

"[-]" Soon, the officials announced their departure and came here. They brought their hearts and minds, and naturally they would no longer hinder Ying Ziyi's affairs.

　　Doing so will only backfire.Make their own impression in Ying Ziyi's eyes even lower.

　　In Ying Ziyi's eyes, everyone in the shop gradually left.

　　"You go back too."

　　Yingzi also looked at Li Dan and Sun Ze and said calmly.

　　"Yes, son!"

　　The two nodded immediately and left the place.

　　In the shop, in addition to Ying Zi also leading the three daughters, there were also two coachmen left.

　　There are still nearly [-] sheets of paper left today, but the number is enough to earn the reputation of 'paper'.

　　And Ying Zi also gave out one hundred copies, not by him.But in the hands of these people, the paper will also spread the information.

　　It's something else to advertise for him.

　　Subsequently.

　　Yingzi also grasped the problem and wrote lines of words on the paper. After writing, he instructed the driver: "Take this piece of paper out of the door and stick it on the wall."

　　"Yes!"

　　The driver nodded and walked out the door with the paper in his hand.

　　At this time, people came and went on the street, and the crowd still did not dissipate.

　　After all, the scene just now gave them a great shock.

　　Nearly twenty adults gathered in a small shop, which really impacted their cognitive ability.

　　The owner of this shop became more and more mysterious in their minds.

　　"What's the matter? What is this for?"

　　When the crowd saw a man walking out of the shop who was sticking something on the wall, they couldn't help but rush to it in surprise.

　　But because they saw so many adults just now, they didn't dare to approach at all.

　　a long time.

　　Only one person, driven by curiosity, gradually walked over, and then everyone else used it, looking at a yellowed paper on the wall.

　　"What is this? Can you actually write all the words on it? Besides, it's so thin. Definitely not Juan. It's like a material I've never seen before."

　　"Is there anyone who can read, tell us what's in it."

　　"Yes, yes, is there any sir, please tell me the content inside."

　　"..."

　　The crowd sighed for a while and spoke quickly.

　　An elegant middle-aged man came over and said, "Please let me go, I can help you read out the contents."

　　"Please please please!"

　　There was a way around, and the middle-aged man came to the closest place, looked at the words on the paper, and slowly started to read.

　　"From today, our shop offers a brand new item. Named, paper!"

　　"Paper is the thing you see in front of your eyes that can write words. You have also seen its use, you can write on it. I believe anyone who has seen bamboo slips knows that the time it takes to use bamboo slips to describe words is What a long time. With paper, the writing time would be greatly shortened."

　　"Our shop is on sale today, and every day in the future, we will offer at least [-] pieces of paper for sale. Each person is limited to ten pieces. The price is five Qin and a half taels for ten pieces of paper."

　　The middle-aged man read out all the above, and the more he read, the more shocked he became.

　　He also finally understood what kind of material the 'paper' mentioned here was.

　　It is the one in front of me that can write words, like Juan, but it is harder and cheaper than Juan!

　　Ten pieces of paper only cost five Qin and a half liang, which many people can afford.

　　Five Qin and a half taels can only eat one meal.A lot of people can afford that kind of money.

　　Especially for those literati, the magic of paper is definitely much better than that of bamboo.Writing time can also be greatly shortened.

　　"My God, is there such a thing called paper?"

　　The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his face shocked...  

　　After the middle-aged man read all the words, most of the crowd dispersed.

　　Paper is worthless to illiterate people like them.

　　On the contrary, there are still more than a dozen people in the crowd, and each of them is relatively clean and tidy.There was a smell of books on his body.

　　They absolutely love paper.

　　"It takes too much time for Zhengchou to use bamboo slips to write. Unexpectedly, such a magical item has appeared. Let me see if the paper is as described here!"

　　With a look of surprise on his face, a young man stepped into the shop.But he was still very nervous.After all, he just saw a bunch of adults who were rarely seen on weekdays gathered here, and the owner of the shop must have an extraordinary identity.

　　However, under the new demand for paper, the youth still chose to enter the store.

　　"Excuse me, is this place selling paper?"

　　The young man asked tentatively in a low voice.

　　Yingzi also raised his head slightly, looked at the young man, nodded and said, "Five Qin and a half taels, ten pieces of paper. Pay for the paper."

　　"Can I touch the paper first?"

　　The young man asked with a hesitant expression.

　　"random."

　　Yingzi also said lightly, and didn't care.

　　Hearing this, the young man's face was overjoyed, he walked over to the pile of yellowed paper, and stroked it with a trembling hand.Sure enough, this kind of paper is the kind of paper pasted in front of the door.

3.3

　　"I bought it."

　　The young man quickly picked up ten sheets, not greedy for too much or too little.

　　Yingzi also pointed to a driver next to him and said, "Just give Qin Banliang to him."

　　The young man nodded, holding ten pieces of paper in his hand, and left the shop happily.