“It’s wonderful, it’s magical.

This flying white font is really amazing.

This beautiful poem is even more memorable. ”

Chen Feng looked at the poem and praised it.

If he remembers correctly, this is Cai Yong’s own poem, called “Drinking Horse Great Wall Cave Travel”.

Cai Yong was also carefully staring at the words on the rice paper, and said for a long time: “Champion Hou Muzan, all rely on the foil of this rice paper.”

The ink rhyme is clear, the layers are clear, and the backbone is eclectic, giving people a feeling of jumping on the paper and looking bright.

I’ve lived for decades and I’ve never seen paper of this quality.

The king of paper, worthy of the name. ”

Chen Feng smiled indifferently and said, “The first time they made rice paper, they were not completely proficient in these processes.

After a while, when they fully control the know-how, the quality of rice paper can be greatly improved.

Now, let’s use it first. ”

Can the quality of rice paper be improved?

Cai Yong looked shocked, the current rice paper is already the best in his opinion, can it continue to improve?

“By the way, Cai Jiaoxi thinks how much can this rice paper be sold for?”

Chen Feng asked with a smile.

“How much does it cost?”

Cai Yong blew his beard and glared, how can such a good paper be taken and sold, it is simply an insult and insult to the paper.

Chen Feng still had a faint smile on his face: “Benhou makes paper, in addition to facilitating his own people, he also has to take it to make money.”

Otherwise, how can Benhou feed such a big family business? ”

Cai Yong was speechless, it seems that you have earned tens of millions of silver in the past three months with wine, will you still lack money?

“Tell me, in your mind, what is the highest price for buying rice paper?”

Chen Feng urged, to price the rice paper, it is too high for no one to buy, too low and not cost-effective, first ask Cai Yong’s psychological price.

“This rice paper is worth thousands of dollars.

Especially for those literati who like to write poetry and songs, it is even more priceless,” Cai Yong thought about it and said.

Chen Feng nodded and said, “In that case, then the price will be a box of thousands of gold, a box of one hundred sheets.” ”

Cai Yong’s face froze, and the value of thousands of gold was just an exaggeration.

Did Champion Hou not understand, or pretended not to understand?

A hundred pieces of paper are a thousand gold, and one piece of paper is as high as ten gold, which is also outrageous.

Chen Feng was calculating the cost, and the cost of rice paper manufacturing was not high.

There are ready-made straws, and the rest, counting the workers’ wages, costs about ten taels of silver.

The cost of ten taels of silver can make hundreds of sheets of paper, worth thousands of gold.

In this era, one gold was equal to sixteen taels of silver.

Thousands of gold, that is tens of thousands of taels of silver.

The cost of ten taels of silver, the high price of selling tens of thousands of taels of silver.

In this way, Chen Feng was taken aback, and muttered, “Isn’t Benhou too black-hearted?” ”

Whatever about him, there is only one rice paper, and if you miss it, it will be gone.

This is called, market monopoly, love to buy or not buy.

After setting the price, Chen Feng, in the name of Cai Yong, released the news to the people under the sky that he wanted to sell rice paper.

Of course, these literati had never seen or heard rice paper.

It didn’t matter, Chen Feng specially asked people to bring all the rice paper made and give it to the merchant agents of the states.

Let them shoot strictly according to their own pricing, and of course, if they are able, they can also set the price higher.

After the sale, the merchant agents of the states took one percent of the profits, and Chen Feng monopolized ninety percent.

The merchant representatives of the prefectures were all shocked when they heard Chen Feng’s pricing of these papers.

A hundred pieces of paper sold together, it costs a thousand gold?

The price is simply ridiculously high, and in their opinion, no one will buy it.

Therefore, the merchant agents in the states did not care too much about that profit share.

If you can’t sell it, what’s the use of a higher profit share?

At first, it was as they expected.

When others heard that rice paper cost a thousand gold, they all looked at them like fools, let alone pay for paper.

Although I really want to give up selling rice paper, but I am afraid that I will offend the champion Hou, and I will not let myself sell alcohol on my behalf in the future, which will be a big loss.

In order to do his best, one of the merchant agents, came up with a way.

He opened the rice paper and gave one to one of the literati for free.

The literati saw the charm of rice paper, could no longer resist the temptation, and bought a box of rice paper.

The literati who had time to study poetry and song were basically the children of the Shi clan.

What they have is money and they don’t care about it.

Such a good paper, buy a box back, you can also show off to others.

They buy not goods, but glory, and status.

With the first, the opportunity had the second, and the rice paper in the hands of the merchants of the states was quickly snatched up.

This result made them extremely stunned.

Thousands of dollars worth of paper, there are actually people who buy it, and there are quite a few people.

The merchant agents in the states feel that they are a little out of step with the times.

Those literati had something in their heads all day, and the merchants in the states expressed complete incomprehension of their behavior.

None of that matters, though.

The important thing is that their profit share is only 10%, although they can still make a lot of money, but they feel a heartache in their hearts, and the loss is a bit big.

Of course, the most heart-wrenching thing is Emperor Hanling, Liaodong has a huge income again and again, but he also exempted Liaodong from taxes.

If you already know this, why bother.

The extremely depressed Emperor Han Ling could only vent in the harem.

On this day, Emperor Han Ling, as usual, played hide-and-seek with a group of beauties in the harem.

Well, the kind that doesn’t wear clothes.

Whoever catches is spoiled.

This is Emperor Hanling’s favorite game to play.

Blindfolded, he spun around in a group of beauties, and after turning around several times before he caught a beauty, he did some things in public that were inappropriate for children.

The magic medicine sent by Dong Zhuo was really powerful, making Xu seem to return to the state of twenty years old.

Emperor Han Ling sighed in his heart.

Every time he finished taking the magic medicine, Emperor Han Ling felt that he was extremely long-lasting, and this time was no exception.

A brave and fierce battle made the Chinese and American people scream one after another.

About half an hour passed, and Emperor Han Ling’s body suddenly trembled, lying motionless on the beauty.

The beauties did not care at first, and asked Emperor Hanling to get up and continue to play the game.

But after calling for a long time, I didn’t see any response from Emperor Hanling, and I suddenly felt bad in my heart.

The beauty who was pressed under her by the Han Ling Emperor stretched her hand in front of the Han Ling Emperor’s nose, and did not feel any breath for a long time.

Her face suddenly turned pale, she yelled, and passed out on the spot.

The rest of the beauties sensed something was wrong, and when they stepped forward to take a look, they found that Emperor Hanling was dead.

Suddenly, one by one, they were frightened and screamed one after another.


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