As many as you want. After hearing this, Su Huairen was ecstatic, his eyes filled with excitement, and he said eagerly: "City Master Su, I believe you held this banquet and invited people from all cities here to sell these things to all the countries in Tianyan. , I am willing to take over this paper!"

"Haha." Su Mo sneered, picked up the paper, raised his head slightly and looked at the translucent white paper: "You want to take over? It depends on whether you have the strength!"

"As long as there is as much paper as Mocheng has, I can take over it! No matter what the selling price is!" Su Huairen promised.

"Can you keep it in Tongcheng?" Su Mo asked back.

Dachu seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is full of crises. The Emperor of Chu is seriously ill, and the princes are eyeing his position, but they are lax about Dali. There are serious internal troubles and tit-for-tat confrontation. The entire Tongcheng is divided into several factions. Who is a prince?
Maybe he is fine today, but he can be laid to rest tomorrow.

Su Mo was a little worried about Su Huairen's strength. If something unexpected happened, it would be more troublesome to find someone else.

Su Huairen's tone suddenly became low and he said slowly: "City Master Su, you don't have to worry anymore, my father has decided to pass the throne to me!"

Is this something they can listen to?
Everyone present lowered their heads, hiding their emotions.

Su Mo thought Su Huairen was a little strange. What do you mean you don't have to worry anymore?
Su Huairen and Thirteen know each other?

Su Qixian suppressed his anger, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared. He walked up to Su Huairen in surprise, "Brother, are you telling the truth?"

Su Huairen nodded: "Fourth brother, I wanted to tell you after I return from the north."

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm just curious, brother, why did you say it now?" Deliberately testing?Su Qixian lowered his eyes slightly, blocking all thoughts.

And since Su Huairen had such support, why was he so tolerant of City Lord Su?

Mo Cheng was so bouncy and let it go. Are you not afraid that the city lords present will follow suit when they return?

Su Huairen secretly glanced at Su Mo calmly, with a hint of complexity flowing deep in his eyes, and then disappeared. Without answering Su Qixian's question, he turned to look up at Su Mo and asked: "City Lord Su, in this capacity, can I cooperate with Su Mo?" Do you cooperate?"

"Of course you can." Su Mo agreed happily and threw the paper towards Su Huairen, "His Majesty, this paper is not cheap, can you afford it?"

Thinking of the 100 taels of paper, Su Huairen had already made plans and nodded: "No problem."

The Ma family's paper problem was solved, and next came the Ye family's things. Su Mo looked at Ye Pan who was sitting on the right: "Bring everything up."

Ye Pan stood up excitedly, "Hurry up and get the things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinates around him were already holding the box and came to Su Mo: "I have met the Lord of the City!"

"Show it out." Su Mo waved his hand, and his subordinate opened the box and took out the contents one by one.

Last night’s wine glasses, bowls, and priceless beads!
Although there were only three items, they immediately dazzled everyone, especially the last one!
Then Suizhu!
The exquisite and unique lines on the beads and the smooth bead surface made each bead worth thousands of gold in Tongcheng. But now, at a glance, there are dozens of them!

If you show it off like this, aren't you afraid that they will snatch it and run away?
It can be said that except for the Ma family, all the major families in Mocheng were almost completely wiped out!Now that Ye Pan is newly promoted, he is still a little timid when facing the city lords.

But when he thought of Su Mo handing over the crystal...no, the method of making glass to the Ye family, he suddenly had no idea at all, only excitement, excitement, and excitement.

"This glass product needs to be viewed closely to be the most beautiful!" Ye Pan picked up a bead and showed it to everyone.Compared with paper, which is something that has not yet been recognized, crystal obviously makes everyone more excited.

His eyes were fixed on the beads in Ye Pan's hand, watching the lines change with the rotation. No matter how it was rotated, it was always beautiful!
The delicate beads shone beautifully in the sunlight, and the fine falling snowflakes added a touch of mystery.

"Isn't this a crystal?" Fang Cong suddenly said, bringing everyone back to their consciousness. They were shocked. What happened just now?
Could it be that they were drugged at some point?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they all had no clue.

Ye Pan stood above and handed the beads in his hand to Fang Cong: "Fang Shouwei, this glass is our nickname for crystal. If you are not worried, you can make sure first."

Fang Cong immediately strode over and carefully took the sui bead from Ye Pan's fingertips. It felt cold and crystal clear. It was indeed the sui bead!

Glass?Just why is it called this name?

Confused, Fang Cong also asked: "What does glass mean?"

"You can call it whatever the city lord says." Ye Pan looked at Su Mo with admiration and felt happy in his heart. This glass was something that no one chose at the beginning!I didn’t expect it to be crystal!

Nowadays, all kinds of glass can be produced in the Ye family’s workshop.
"It's really a crystal!"

"How did Mo Cheng collect so many treasures?" A group of city lords Shou Wei surrounded Ye Pan, holding glassware in both hands. At this moment, they just wanted to cooperate with Mo Cheng!
These things are not only precious in Dachu, but also precious in the other seven countries!With these things in hand, you will definitely make a lot of money!
It's just that this thing doesn't belong to them at the moment. How many pieces do they want to buy?

Too little!
Looking at the group of people arguing over their heads, Su Huairen shook his head and thought to himself: "Only rich people can afford homework, and it is not a necessity for consumption. There will only be more and more, and the price will drop accordingly. , far inferior to paper in the long run!”

Wang Yishui also did not participate in this scene. His goal of coming to Mocheng had already been determined, and that was salt!

Or how to make salt!
It's a pity that such a thing can only be done privately. There are so many city lords and two princes from Tongcheng here, so we have to wait.

The right to sell the glass was finally taken away by Fang Cong!After all, it is the second richest city in Da Chu. Unless the royal family takes action or Yangzhou City comes to interfere with money, Lanzhou City will definitely win against other cities.

After seeing the deed written, Fang Cong rubbed his cold hands and wrote his name on it.

With his handwriting flowing like clouds and water, Fang Cong deserves to be one of the four great writers in Da Chu!

It's a pity that this literary giant only loves business!
Fang Cong looked down from the top of the deed and read it carefully. He was suddenly startled and pointed at something on the deed and asked doubtfully: "Is this... the price so cheap?"

Ye Pan wrote down everything he had on the deed, including the wine glass Fang Cong bought in Zhenbao Pavilion!

Oh, it’s that 100-tael wine glass!

Unfortunately, Ye Pan didn't know. He picked up the wine glass on one side and explained to Fang Cong, who was confused: "I don't dare to change the price marked by the Divine Envoy. The smallest wine glass is indeed 10 cents each."

10 Wen? !

Fang Cong's trembling hand took the wine glass that Ye Pan had picked up.


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