Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 112 Papermaking

Han Zhiyu looked around, but did not see anyone else coming in.

There are so many bookstores in the bookstore, and I don't know where there are so many accounts to settle.

However, Han Zhiyu didn't like other people chasing after her for recommendations, she just focused on looking for books on her own.

"There are quite a lot of things here, including recipes, medical skills and scripts, and other things." Han Zhiyu searched diligently, as if to empty out.

Jing Huan helped to find it together: "Are you going to bring books for other girls?"

She endured it for a while before holding back the word "other empress".

Han Zhiyu nodded, and squatted down to look for books that were lower: "Although the books in the house are expensive, if they are folk things, I'm afraid they won't be on top."

"It's inevitable that they will look boring or biased. It's always better if we find some common reading materials and let them learn to distinguish."

The books in the palace seemed to have been manipulated by a literary prison. They were all serious reading materials, and they were all famous writers.

Although the quality of famous artists will be higher, it is only better to be more comprehensive.

She didn't stop until there was almost no room left on the counter, and said with some disinterest, "Let's pay the bill."

The accountant was almost dumbfounded, swallowed his saliva, and stammered: "Okay, okay."

"Girl, the total is 1000 taels of silver." He struggled for a long time before he stopped the calculation in his hand.

The originally crisp and pleasant sound of the abacus, after he finished saying the amount, was like a magic sound, and Han Zhiyu's head was buzzing.

"I thought you were never excited about such a big deal." Han Zhiyu sneered, and rolled up her sleeves: "Have you ever seen someone take advantage of me for a long time?"

When she was reading, she specifically checked the conversion method of silver taels. In the late Qing Dynasty, one tael of silver was about [-] yuan, and in the Ming Dynasty it was about [-] yuan.

1000 taels are worth 20 even if calculated in the least valuable way.

Just a few books?

How many sets of five-year simulated three-year college entrance examinations can she buy with money, and she doesn't know it.

Seeing that she was about to lose her temper, four guards walked in.

It was obvious at a glance that they were all Lian's sons, and the accountant couldn't help but feel weak: "Miss, please forgive me, we really didn't deceive the girl."

Lingyun quickly pulled her back: "Your Majesty, it's not expensive, it's not expensive."

The original anger suddenly got stuck, Han Zhiyu frowned slightly, and asked in disbelief, "Isn't it expensive?"

"Are you still Lingyun? You have to bargain for the price of chestnuts that are just five coppers a pack."

"1000 taels, if you buy chestnuts, you will be drowned."

She looks fair and clean, with a poetic and literary spirit in her belly, she looks like a scholar.

Although this will be a bit fierce, it won't make people feel nonsense. I just feel that the lady of a rich family doesn't know that oil and rice are expensive.

The one who settled the accounts hurriedly tried to settle the accounts for her: "Girl, girl, don't worry, I'll tell you."

After being told by Lingyun, Han Zhiyu actually calmed down a bit.

Seeing that he wanted to explain now, he nodded along the steps: "Tell me."

Looking at the ferocious guards behind her, the accountant wiped off his cold sweat: "Miss Rongzhi, what we write here is all paper. You can see that it belongs to a wealthy family. Naturally, you know that this paper is extremely expensive."

I really don't know.

The original owner was born in a family, where the cultural background is the most important, there is no shortage of paper.

And she herself is from modern times, and that paper is even cheaper.

Han Zhiyu half-rolled her eyes, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know how to make paper?"

　The third bomb, love me, are you afraid~
　　ask for a ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)