A piece of paper

Chapter 304: Great Fortune from Heaven
This news, like a hurricane passing through, swept through the entire Xuancheng in less than twelve hours!

It can be said that the gongs and drums are noisy and the firecrackers are blasting!

Gongs and drums were played in the magistrate's residence, and a series of loud traditional loudspeakers such as suonas, waist drums, and paint were invited to the four streets, east, west, north, and south to publicize the event - which was very inconsistent with the usual salty style of the prefect Xiong.

But it’s understandable.

It is a tribute after all.

Royal seal, within two years, your paper will be the strongest.

Any small object, even if you draw a candy man, as long as it has a royal seal and is called "the strongest in the world", you are also a gold-plated candy man, a noble candy man, and a candy man who has escaped from vulgar taste.

As a local parent official, Magistrate Xiong did not hold a flowing banquet for three days on the spot, which is already a very impressive show of prudent restraint!
Just as the New Year celebrations have not completely dissipated, the twenty-one merchants who participated in the tribute rolls all decorated a huge blooming red silk flower on the front of their porch. For a time, the crowds were crowded, not only from the people of the house, but also from the neighbors. Huai'an Prefecture, Nanjing Prefecture, Yiyang Prefecture, and further away Suzhou Prefecture and Yancheng Prefecture all sent personnel to negotiate orders.

Unfortunately, the tribute paper was presented in the name of the Xuancheng Paper Chamber of Commerce.

Among the merchants participating in the production, excluding the three who dropped out of the group midway, there are still 18 merchants left.

So in the end, which one is the most powerful?
Of course the locals in Xuancheng Mansion know Chen Heng and Bai Yunliu, and they can even say a few famous words to congratulate the shopkeeper and the Chen family for decades of love and hate.

In general, Xianjin not only brought a rich material world to the people of Xuancheng, but also brought colorful spiritual food.

These gossips, oh no, these truths are known to locals, but outsiders don’t know!
Huo Dabian was a little confused when he stood at the intersection of the four streets and alleys of Xuancheng Mansion. Everywhere he looked, there was a big red flower affixed to the paper plaques.

Huo Dabian scratched his head.

So, which one does he choose?

It seems like every family says they are the strongest?

There is another one that is crazy and ingenious - there are seven or eight golden plaques hanging on the wall at the door of the paper shop, hanging down one after another, as if announcing the names of the dishes.

Huo Dabian was a little at a loss: he came from far away Shandong in a hurry. He heard that Xuancheng's paper had won this year's tribute paper. His boss, the largest printing business in Shandong, told him to buy Xuancheng's paper. Paper, you don’t have to buy the best paper, but you have to buy it from the best store.

Which store is the best?

Huo Dabing was walking at the crossroads of his life, pacing back and forth, but he made the wrong purchase. His job, which he had been working overtime for half a month, was gone!

While Huo Dabian was hesitating, he heard a loud scream in the teahouse next door. Huo Dabian leaned over and listened to the storyteller on the table. When we came down, all the paper shops in the city were stunned!”

"The last time rice paper won a tribute was twenty years ago. Now that things have changed, how can the rice paper branch break through the siege? Stand on the top of the paper industry again!?"

"This question is worth pondering."

"At the critical moment, one person or one family stood up!"

Don't tell me, this storyteller, even though he has an accent, his cadences and expressive voice make him a good storyteller!

Huo Dabian walked in unconsciously, leaned against the pillar, and listened intently.

"It's Hengji!"

"It's Hengji's chief steward, Master Henglian!"

"He stood up!"

"He brought together more than 20 paper industries in Xuancheng Prefecture, big and small. The rich contributed money and the powerful contributed efforts. Everyone worked together as one and the 20 families worked together to make the tribute paper!"

"For this piece of paper, Boss Heng couldn't sleep at night and couldn't taste it. He studied and explored for a long time. The hard work of Xuancheng Paper Industry people is reflected in this big boss who has made great achievements in hard work." Huo Dabian suddenly realized.

Oh, the most powerful person in Xuancheng Paper is Hengji, and the most powerful person is called Henglian.

Huo Dabian silently wrote it down in his mind.

awesome!
I get a little bit of help every month, get up earlier than a chicken in the morning, and go to bed later than a dog at night. I can keep my job!
Just as Huo Dabian was about to stand up and leave, he saw a middle-aged man sitting down the hall spitting angrily on the stage.

"Eat shit, you!"

Then, the middle-aged man rushed out with his hands behind his back.

This man is really angry.

I was so angry that the top of my head was smoking!
Huo Dabing scratched his scalp and followed him, seeing the man walking into a shop with a signboard of "Qiangji Paper Store".

what.

There are no big red flowers in this shop.

Huo Dabian rubbed the soles of his shoes at the door for a long time, and finally walked in. The wind chime was blown to a tinkling sound. The angry middle-aged man just now opened the curtain in the inner room with an angry look on his face, and stuck out his head fiercely. "What are you doing!"

"Buy paper" Huo Dabian was frightened.

Boss Qiang instantly retracted his fierce and smoky expression, his face was kind and friendly, "Ah, where are you buying paper? What kind of paper do you want to buy? Our shop has plain paper, sprinkled gold foil, and colorful paper. Our family is in the fine paper industry. If you want big paper, go to Chen, oh no, it’s best to go to Shopkeeper He to buy it.”

Huo Dabian: "Shopkeeper He?"

Speaking of Shopkeeper He, I’m not sleepy anymore!
Boss Qiang grabbed a bench, opened the curtain, stretched out his paw and patted the man on the shoulder, "Brother, the accent doesn't sound like a local. You came to me to buy paper. You didn't go to Hengji or Liuji." , I knew you were just like me, an honest person! A discerning person!"

Huo Dabian's shoulder was a little painful when he was patted: isn't it said that the little potatoes in the south are reserved and autistic? How come this big brother got to know you so quickly?
Boss Qiang was still typing, "What the teahouse storyteller said is true, but was Hengji the one who did those things! Damn it! What a mess!"

Boss Qiang cursed in Xuancheng language.

Huo Dabian couldn't understand, but he could feel Boss Qiang's sincere anger from the colorful spittle he sprayed out.

"Boss He did all these things! Now the tiger is in Pingyang and is being bullied by the dog. The floods have washed away the Dragon King Temple and asked him to show off his power! How about Boss He - the tribute paper!?" Boss Qiang laughed sarcastically, "The tribute paper is still there! The paper from Xuancheng can't even get out of Xuancheng Mansion!"

Huo Dabian's round eyes widened, and he looked back and forth, "So, is Boss He still working now?"

Boss Qiang snorted twice, "I heard that after Boss He moved out of Chenji, he bought a small workshop and took down the original plaque. Now he hasn't officially opened the store with the plaque. If you want to see her, I will take you Go-but, brother, what do you want to buy?"

Huo Dabian said loudly, "I buy Suxuan!"

Strong boss:.
There's no need for He Xianjin to come up with this kind of bargain, right?

Out of respect for his customers, Boss Qiang asked again, "How much do you want to buy?"

"Twenty thousand dollars!" Huo Dabian's voice was still loud.

Strong Boss:?
"How much did you say?" Boss Qiang felt like he was hearing hallucinations.

He just wanted to find someone to complain about, but ended up complaining about a big deal? ? ?
"Twenty thousand dollars!" Huo Dabian said loudly, and then scratched his temples embarrassedly, "I am from Shandong. I bought printed textbooks for the science and technology examination. People in our place like to take exams, and there are many people who buy them."

(End of this chapter)