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It's not easy to get some money on him.

But...as long as Chunyu lost.

Then let him ask his students to take it.

He also knew that 300 million was a lot.

There are two kinds of currency in Daqin.

Gold is listed currency, the unit is Yi, which is equivalent to 20 taels of gold.

Copper is the lower currency, and the unit is half two, that is, square hole and round money.

After the Great Qin unified the six countries, there was a monthly salary, that is, a salary.

The monthly salary of high officials in Daqin, such as the prime minister or Meng Tian, ​​was about 900 hu.

The price of rice is three pieces per dou, and ten dou per dendrobium.

A dendrobium is thirty and a half taels of money.

A month is twenty-seven thousand and a half taels.

Taking Feng Quji's salary as an example, it is only 30 yuan a year.

These days, money is very valuable!

Prices in Daqin are relatively low now.

Now bet 300 million with Chunyu Yue.

Unless he embezzled or borrowed, how could he get so much money.

Feng Quji didn't want to gamble, the gamble was too high.

This bet is his ten-year salary, which he cannot afford.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what.

In case this kid hides clumsiness, then he will cry at that time!

His family has a big business. Although they have 300 million yuan, they can't squander it like this.

If he puts out 300 million yuan alone, the whole family will be waiting to eat dirt.

All the ministers also echoed.

"Ninth Young Master, if you don't want to compete, just say so."

"300 million is too much money, who can take it out?"

"That's right, if you don't want to compete, you can just say it. I'm tired of this trick of retreating."

"One bet, ten years' salary, whoever gambles is stupid."

It's not that they don't have the money.

It's just that it's not worthwhile to make such a bet without getting any benefits.

Ying Ziye ignored everyone's complaints.

This group of people is the richest, how could they have no money.

It's just that they don't scatter eagles when they don't see rabbits.

At the same time, I was a little wary of him hiding his clumsiness.

"You see what is this?"

He took out a stack of rice paper from his pocket.

It is estimated that there are dozens of them.

This is the rice paper sample rewarded by the National Games Manifestation System.

This is something more useful than silk.

It is not in this dynasty.

"This is called Xuan paper, it was invented by me, and it will replace the bamboo slips in the future."

"Think about it, if someone masters the technology of making this rice paper, will he be able to make a lot of money in the future?"

"My son will bet against you with the technology of making rice paper."

"If you win, I will hand over the technology of making rice paper!"

"Besides, Ben will also leave Xianyang City. If these two things add up, you will not lose."

"But if you lose, it's not 300 million dollars, but 600 million dollars, dare you?"

Ying Ziye glanced at Chunyu Yue and Feng Quji.

As for the rest of the officials, he just passed them by.

All the officials came up curiously when they saw what Ying Ziye was holding.

Everyone took one and looked at it in their hands,

This is something called rice paper, which they have never seen or heard.

But when they put the rice paper in their hands, they felt the extraordinaryness of the rice paper.

Delicate in hand, thin and extremely light.

When Ying Ziye reminded them that this is for writing and can replace bamboo slips.

All the ministers were moved.

If you can master the manufacturing technology, the benefits are too great!

They all want a piece of the pie, who would dislike having too much money?

It’s just that the price of such miraculous rice paper should be very expensive, so many people can’t afford it, right?

At this time-

Feng Quji asked cautiously: "Dare to ask Mr. Jiu, how much does this rice paper cost?"

Ying Ziye said indifferently: "The cost is almost free, and dozens of copies can be made for one dollar."

Boom~~~!

All the ministers in the court were boiling.

They did not expect that the cost of this thin piece of rice paper would be so cheap.

The cost of bamboo slips is high, and the engraving of books is also very complicated.

But this rice paper is different, the cost is low, and the value is too high.

If you master this technique, it will really be like what the Ninth Master said, and you will have a lot of money!

They can all imagine the scene of getting rich.

The eyes of the ministers were all red, and the whole court was in chaos.

"My God! This rice paper was born, but there is no such thing as bamboo slips!"

"Not to mention bamboo slips, even silk is useless!"

"The old man can still see such fetishes in his lifetime, it's worth letting the old man die immediately!"

"This thing will benefit Great Qin! It will benefit scholars! It will benefit the common people!"

"Gamble, you have to gamble, and the old man wants a share!"

But soon, those ministers stopped talking.

Feng Quji and Chun Yuyue kicked out those officials who wanted a piece of the pie.

This benefit is too great, the two of them want to eat alone.

But the amount involved was too large, and the two parties decided to join forces!

Anyway, I won't lose, I'm afraid of a hammer.

Even if you lose at that time, just ask those Confucian students for money.

Chapter 17 Above the court, a shocking bet

There are no children of poor families among Confucian students.

They are all rich and noble, with a lot of money in their families.

Ying Zheng also held a piece of rice paper in his hand and was looking at it carefully.

It feels light, thin, smooth, and foldable right from the start.

It is very convenient to carry.

If you use this rice paper to write.

Dozens of words can be written on a small sheet, so how much work will be saved?

We must know that bamboo slips, wooden slips or silk scripts are mostly used in this era.

Not to mention the heaviness, engraving a book is very strenuous.

It is not uncommon to use silk.

But...silk is too expensive.

Not to mention ordinary people, even princes and nobles may not be able to use it!

If this rice paper can replace bamboo slips, it will benefit scholars!

Everyone will be able to afford books, which will benefit the whole of Daqin!

You must know that it is very difficult to carry or read the bamboo slips every time, it is heavy and clumsy.

It is very troublesome to make bamboo slips every time, and it takes a lot of time to carve books.

Moreover, it is inconvenient to carry, and horse-drawn carriages are often used for transportation.

Although bamboo slips are much cheaper than silk books.

But this is not something that ordinary people can afford.

He has never seen this rice paper before, but he knows the value of this rice paper is too great.

This kind of treasure must be in the hands of the royal family!

For him, this little rice paper is enough to change the future pattern!

A scholar who will benefit the great Qin Dynasty forever!

Such cheap rice paper is enough to allow more people in the world to read!

Only then can we break the embarrassing situation where the court gentry monopolizes the court.

When many people study, more talents can pour into the court.

"What a shame to make a lot of noise!"

"Let's stay in the royal family for this baby, let's forget about this bet!"

Yingzheng's domineering voice resounded through the court.

Everyone was shocked. When they saw the rice paper, they went crazy.

I forgot that His Majesty was still sitting on the dragon chair and watching.

Hearing this voice, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

This kind of baby, the profit is simply huge profit.

Only in the hands of the royal family can His Majesty rest assured.

Ying Ziye was speechless, he was about to lure this group of people onto the boat.

But brother Zheng suddenly stopped him, who would dare to play with him?

"Are you afraid that I will lose?"

Ying Ziye muttered, and looked up at Brother Zheng.