Lord of the North

　　 After a while, Gareth took Jason to the casino. From the outside, it looks like a smaller castle, but of course it cannot be compared with the castle in terms of architectural requirements.

　　 They just look the same on the outside. Inside is an empty hall with two floors above it, which is specially prepared for those nobles and big merchants.

　　 "It's really good value for money."

　　 Jason looked at the interior of the exquisitely decorated casino with a look of admiration. The construction team that Willett found was indeed reliable. The tens of thousands of gold coins smashed in did make the ideal look, even beyond Jason's expectations.

　　Especially the relief above, the content is that the gods meet in the garden, and the exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsman makes it look very spectacular.

　　 Legend has it that the gods live on the infinite mountain, where there is a huge garden.

　　 They would go there to hold parties if nothing happened on weekdays. They drank good wine, tasted food, and carried out a carnival.

　　 "I think our future guests will like it."

　　 He touched the smoothly polished wooden entertainment facilities and said with satisfaction.

　　 "Yes, my lord, I hope this place can bring us huge benefits." Gareth smiled and spoke.

　　 "Pray for our future and praise our efforts."

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　　 A few days later, in the city of Lucca, Willett also lit the lamp in the study to process the latest accounts. The faint light was scattered on the yellowed parchment, and then reflected on her delicate face.

"Miss, Butler Bolton, please." At this moment, a maid whispered outside the door. Bolton is the real name of the old housekeeper. He can't always be by Viret's side, so at this time, a maid still needs to come in and ask. It's inconvenient for her.

　　 "Well, please come in." Willett tightened her coat tightly, put down the pen in her hand and rubbed her head, and replied softly.

　　 I don't know what the old butler is asking for him so late, if there is nothing important, he won't bother him at this time.

　　 "Miss." After a while, the old butler came in, first saluting Villette, and then glanced at the pen and paper on the table.

　　 "Miss, you should pay more attention to rest, your body will not be able to hold it in this way." He worriedly said that there are too many things recently, and everything needs to be done by Willett himself.

"It's okay, I'm still young and I can hold it." Willett grinned reluctantly, her face full of exhaustion, there have been too many recent things, and judging from the recent news from the family, she The pace needs to be quickened here, otherwise the Kyle family will suffer the biggest impact and loss in a century.

　　 "Stop talking about this, what's the matter with you coming to me so late?" She cleared up her thoughts and asked with a smile.

　　 "Someone from the iron tooth collar came and delivered a letter." The old butler sighed, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, so this incident made her happy.

　　 "It's a personal letter from the Marquis Jason." He added at last.

"Yes?"

　　 There was a flash of happiness in Willett's eyes, but there was no clue on her expression.

"Yes."

　　 The old housekeeper took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Willett's hands. Seeing her face that was about to smile, he couldn't help but sigh in secret, hoping that the lady wouldn't be dizzy because of it.

　　 "Miss, I will withdraw first."

　　 "Well, you walk slowly on the road."

　　 After the old housekeeper stepped back, Willett couldn't help but picked up the letter on the table, which read "Beautiful Miss Willett".

　　 This stinky kid actually remembered to write to himself, thinking he had forgotten this lady!

　　 Willett looked at the handwriting with great progress on it and secretly swears in her heart that if this guy doesn't apologize in the letter, she decides to go to Tiejialing next time and not take the initiative to look for him.

Opening the envelope quickly, Willett pursed her mouth and read it. She couldn't help smiling from time to time while reading the letter. It seems that Jason's EQ is not low enough to need a top-up, and she knows that girls need to coax. This truth.

　　 "It's really numb." After reading, Willett bit her lip and muttered unhappy, but the smile at the corner of her mouth still exposed her mood.

In the letter, Jason first talked about his recent situation, and then expressed his thoughts about Villette and his concern for her. Finally, he mentioned the casino matter, and then invited her to here in half a month. Biya gets together.

　　 Of course, it would be better if you could send a few invitations in her name to invite some big businessmen from Lucca City to this banquet.

　　 "I knew you, this stinky fellow, would have no good intentions to write to me."

　　Villette frowned cutely, a little emotional, but still took out some letter paper from under the table, and then thought about it for a while and slowly wrote it on it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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　　 "My lord, can you really make something for us to write with these sawdust?" Gareth looked at Jason and asked in a puzzled way. Ronald next to him also looked at Jason like him.

　　 "That's right, boil the sawdust and pound it into a powder. Finally, take them out and spread them on the mat, flatten them and dry them. It should be almost done."

　　 Jason looked at the boiling cauldron and wiped the sweat from his forehead~www.readwn.com~ He said in a somewhat uncertain tone. After all, although papermaking sounds simple, it is not easy to implement.

　　It is still a bit difficult to make smooth, strong, non-breakable paper, which requires Jason’s craftsmen to perfect it. Jason only needs to explain the general process and ideas.

　　 "But if you want to make paper that is really suitable for writing, you still need to continue to explore." The parchment paper that is usually used now is actually cut out of a kind of Lolo sheep skin, which is too expensive.

As for why Jason suddenly wanted to make blank paper, this was due to the letter written to Willie a few days ago. He had to write a lot of things. Writing in that kind of parchment paper was wasteful and troublesome, so he suddenly thought of it. It is one of the four great inventions in the past world of papermaking.

This is a good thing. If it can be made, it will not only save a lot of money. After all, the price of sheepskin rolls is not low. If you can figure out how it is made for mass production, it can also bring a lot of money to the territory. income.

　　 "……"

　　 Although he wanted to trust Jason, Gareth didn't think that the mushy stuff in the pot could be used for writing, and he didn't think it could replace parchment.

　　 "You will believe me someday." Jason did not explain to them carefully, but shrugged toward them.

　　 It is impossible for me to make it successfully in one go. The next step is to tell a few trusted craftsmen about this technique, let them help explore and improve, and finally take out the finished product to open the eyes of the two guys.

　　 But after this incident, Jason felt that he had forgotten a lot of things. In his previous life, it seemed that many simple and practical things could be made to improve his territory income!