Da Qin: From a disciple of Fusu to a generation of imperial masters

Chapter 68 The price of paper is so cheap, people are buying it like crazy! Everything is in Fusu's plan!
There were many people crowded around the store, and everyone looked at the shopkeeper with bated breath.

The shopkeeper with a smile on his face saw everyone in the store looking at him.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Even the most common bamboo slips are not cheap, and many scholars cannot write on bamboo slips for a long time."

"The paper sold in this shop is incomparable to bamboo slips in every aspect."

"The price is even more reasonable. You can buy ten pieces of paper for the same price as an ordinary roll of bamboo slips."

"What's the price?"

The shopkeeper looked at everyone and told the price of the paper.

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, the people around the store were stunned.

Several people fell to the ground unable to stand firm.

"Shopkeeper, are you kidding me? Are you saying that for the price of an ordinary roll of bamboo slips, I can buy ten pieces of paper in your shop?"

"Everyone has seen the effect of writing on paper. It is not comparable to bamboo slips at all. The price is even cheaper than bamboo slips. This is really unbelievable."

"The price of a roll of bamboo slips can buy ten pieces of paper. I no longer have to worry about my money not being able to support my daily writing."

"Shopkeeper, you run a store and do business, so you must keep your promises!"

The people around the store reacted, talking to each other with excitement on their faces.

They all saw the effect of the three brothers writing on the paper just now.

People around the shop felt that the writing effect on paper was so much better than that of bamboo slips, and the price must be more expensive than bamboo slips.

The shopkeeper indeed told them that the price of a roll of bamboo slips could buy ten pieces of paper, which shocked them.

They did not expect that the price of paper was so cheap. Suddenly many people began to suspect that the shopkeeper who sold the paper had some conspiracy.

"I'm sorry to hear you misunderstood, but the main thing when doing business is integrity."

"I can assure you, guests, that what I just said is true."

"The price of paper will be the same in the future. It is even said that the price of paper will be cheaper than now."

The shopkeeper with a smile on his face looked at some customers who doubted him and continued to promise.

Everyone looked happy when they heard the shopkeeper's promise.

The price of a roll of bamboo slips can buy ten pieces of paper, so they no longer have to worry about their money not being able to support daily writing.

"I forgot to mention it just now. My store just opened today."

"The quantity of paper is not much. If customers cannot buy it today, they can only wait until tomorrow to buy paper."

The shopkeeper looked at everyone and said with a smile on his face.

"Brother, give me a hundred pieces of paper!"

"I want two hundred!"

"Bring me five hundred pieces of paper!"

"The quantity of paper is limited. Brother, if you buy five hundred pieces of paper, the people behind you may not be able to buy it."

"Some people are quick but some are slow. Who knows whether this store will sell paper tomorrow."

"Man, I was here first. I also want to buy five hundred pieces of paper."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, the customers around the shop rushed into the shop.

They all approached the waiters one after another and took out their money to buy paper with anxious expressions.

All the customers were worried that if it was slow, the paper would be bought by other customers.

The shop was very lively, the clerks were busy with their work, and several customers quarreled over order and even threatened to fight.

Outside the shop, in addition to the shopkeeper and the three Wang brothers, there were also several young men wearing waiter's clothes.

These young men are all shop assistants who sell bamboo slips, and they were sent by their respective shopkeepers to investigate the situation.

Just now, the three Wang brothers were writing on the paper, and the shopkeeper told them the price of the paper.

The guys all heard and saw it, and they were still very shocked at this time.

It was also the first time they saw paper that could be written on, and the price was so cheap. After a while, several waiters came to their senses and looked at this newly opened and bustling store.

The guys looked at each other, turned around and left in a hurry.

The shopkeeper watched the several waiters leave, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Three gentlemen, you have worked hard today. Thank you very much for coming to help."

The shopkeeper looked at the three Wang brothers and bowed his hands.

"You're welcome, shopkeeper. Mr. Fusu sent someone to find the three of us."

"As Mr. Fusu's friends, we three brothers will naturally lend a helping hand."

"Besides, writing on paper is indeed more comfortable than writing on bamboo slips."

"It is also lighter and more convenient to carry than bamboo slips. Mr. Fusu is really amazing."

"I can actually make someone make paper that can be written on."

The eldest of the three brothers mentioned Fusu with a hint of emotion on his face.

The other two nodded slightly when they heard the boss's words.

Two days ago, Fusu sent people to the homes of the three brothers and showed them the effect of writing on paper.

The expressions of the three people at that time were similar to those of the customers outside the store today, and they were also very shocked.

It was also the first time for the three of them to see paper that could be written on. The three of them also thought that the price of paper would be very expensive.

When the person sent by Fusu told him that the price of an ordinary roll of bamboo slips could buy ten pieces of paper.

The three of them were not only shocked but also excited. They were all well-known scholars.

If it weren't for their ancestors' savings, the three of them wouldn't be able to use bamboo slips for writing for a long time.

The three of them are very able to understand that many ordinary readers do not have so much money to support long-term use of bamboo slips for writing.

The advent of paper was so cheap that readers could use it to write for a long time.

The people sent by Fusu told the three of them that they needed their help to open the paper shop.

The three of them agreed directly without hesitation, even if it was not for Fusu's sake.

Just because the paper is so good for writing and so cheap, the three of them will help.

When the shopkeeper heard the words of the eldest of the three brothers, the corners of his mouth raised slightly with a hint of pride on his face.

He is also Fusu's confidant. Fusu sent him to be the shopkeeper of the paper shop.

The shopkeeper was very excited when he knew that Fusu had entrusted him with such an important matter.

Only by doing this well can he live up to Master Fusu's expectations.

Now that the store has successfully opened, the effect of paper will soon spread throughout Xianyang City.

Facing Mr. Fusu, he finally had an explanation.

The shopkeeper thought of Mr. Fusu, and the time when Mr. Fusu explained the matter to him at the house came to mind.

There was a young man sitting next to Mr. Fusu. When Mr. Fusu was talking to him.

The young man sat there drinking leisurely. It was the first time he saw a young man so calm in front of Mr. Fusu.

Especially during this period, Mr. Fusu has changed so much. He shined brightly in the court and was praised by His Majesty.

This young man could sit there and drink leisurely while facing Mr. Fusu.

The shopkeeper knew that this young man was very extraordinary.

He was a little afraid of this young man, and the shopkeeper decided not to tell anyone about this young man.

"The young men who left just now are the clerks of other shops selling bamboo slips. When they return to their respective shops, these shopkeepers will know what happened here."

The eldest of the three brothers looked at the shopkeeper sent by Fusu with a solemn look on his face.

(End of this chapter)