This Zhenguan is a bit silly

"What, cooperation, what good things are you thinking!" "

My young master said, the current output is only enough to sell in the Chang'an area, if you want to sell it to other places, when the output is enough that day, my young master's mood will be better!"

Wu Dayong sat there, holding his head high, slowly drinking tea and eating snacks, and said to the businessman who nodded his head below.

"Okay, okay, shopkeeper Wu, if there is news at that time, you must inform the little brother, and the little brother will be thanked by then!"

Shang Jia didn't mind the attitude of the five uses, and he had long been used to it.

In this era, the powerful family regarded them as human beings, and even they did not regard themselves as human beings.

Although Wu Dayong has a bad attitude with this guy, he also takes care of his own businessmen when he starts trading.

"Thank you, the big shopkeeper needs your heavy thanks, my young master will reward you with something, it's enough for you to work for a year, but the big shopkeeper is appointed by the young master himself, and he lacks your little thing

!" "Yes, yes, what the shopkeeper Wu taught me a lesson!" Shang Jia hurriedly said.

"Okay, if it's okay, go back early to rest, take care of your business, don't buy paper, don't come to the store to hang out, lest the young master know about it and be unhappy!" Wu Da waved his hand impatiently and drove the merchants out.

Then, he continued to drink tea, eat snacks, and stared at the money transferred from the counter to the basket, and after a while, two baskets were carried into the warehouse on the side, where there were people sent by the young master to take care of it, and it was absolutely safe.

Seeing so many copper coins being carried in a steady stream, Wu Dayong suddenly felt that the young master seemed to suffer a lot by cooperating with the Chai family's Wu Wang Cheng family

......

! As a descendant of Confucius, Kong Yingda has been extremely unhappy recently.

The Fang family is evil, and it even openly declares that the old Fang family is the descendant of the thirteen Taibao disciples under Confucius, which makes Kong Yingda angry.

When did his ancestors have thirteen Taibao, when did they have seventy-two halls, and when did they receive a personal disciple called Fang Prasi.

, everything is, it's pouring dirty water on one's own ancestors.

As the doctor of the Tang Dynasty and the descendant of Confucius, Kong Yingda has the right to play upward.

As a result, Kong Yingda united several colleagues in the imperial history to impeach the Fang family, but unfortunately it did not cause any waves.

What's even more annoying is that when he was on the table, he was scolded by Wei Chigong and Cheng Yanjin.

The

most hateful thing is Qin Shubao, who looks honest and honest, this guy is even more ruthless, a cold sentence, that Fang family kid is very good, the Fang family ancestor must not be bad, it is not impossible to be favored by Confucius, you are not a master, how can you prove that you have not forcibly accepted the Fang family ancestor as a disciple.

Listen, this is human talk, that Fang family, there is a good thing!

My ancestors can take a fancy to their ancestors, and they are forced to take them as apprentices, unless my ancestors are blind.

Kong Yingda has a headache, and has been checking information at home for the past two days.

We must find out that the ancestor did not accept the ancestor of the Fang family as an apprentice, but why is there no one, I am even more angry when I think about it.

Just when Kong Yingda was anxious, he saw his grandson, holding a stack of papers, and ran over excitedly.

"Azu, Azu, come and see!!" "Azu

, there are all people outside, all buying this kind of big paper, take a look!" "

What!" Kong Yingda looked at his grandson puzzled, what was there to be happy about a stack of papers.

The old man has five pieces of rice paper rewarded by the emperor, and the old man is proud.

"Look, Azu, look at it!" said the grandson, and spread the paper he had just bought on Kong Yingda's desk.

Looking at the stack of large papers pressed under the information of his ancestors, Kong Yingda looked displeased.

But when his eyes fell on the big paper, he couldn't help but light up.

"This, where did this paper come from, how can it be so white, this is no worse than rice paper!" Kong Yingda stroked the paper and said with some excitement.

As a reader, Kong Yingda has been dealing with books all her life, and the most contact is paper.

He was sure that this kind of white paper was definitely new.

The emergence of a new kind of paper, if the price is cheaper, what it means, no one knows better than him.

"Azu, I bought it in the East Market, I can buy as much as I want, where do many people buy paper, my grandson brought a hundred questions, all of them were bought into paper, this is not to come back to get money, I just saw you here, I specially brought it to you to see, this paper, my grandson must buy more of it, a big paper has more than three feet, five cents a piece, copy a book, save a little use, three big pieces of paper can be copied to complete!"

Azu, haven't you always wanted to copy the bamboo slips at home into a book, because there was not enough paper in the past, now you don't have to think about this problem at all

!" "As long as the bamboo slips are copied into a book, our bamboo slips don't have to think about storage and maintenance, and we don't have to worry about losing them anymore!"

"Azu, are you happy?" said the grandson excitedly.

What

? Such a good paper, three feet square, five cents? The

old man heard it right

! Looking at his grandson's sworn appearance, Kong Yingda still had a fantasy, Fang Chengen was abducted and deceived, and touched the matter of his own ancestors!

"Quick, the pen and ink are waiting, the old man will take a look, the old man will try!" Kong Yingda said excitedly.

Seeing that his grandson had finished grinding the ink, he couldn't wait to pick up the brush and write on the paper.

Good, very good, the ink is fast, the force penetrates the back of the paper, the ink is not transparent, this is a rare

good paper!"Good paper, good paper, good paper!" Kong Yingda praised again and again.

"Yes, Azu, I'll go and withdraw the money now, and try to buy more later, but don't go late and people will sell out!" Sun Tzu said happily when he heard Kong Yingda say this.

"Go quickly, take more, the old man will go with you, let's go!" Kong Yingda got up excitedly and walked out.

"Shoes, Azu, you don't wear shoes......"

Kong Yingda, as a doctor of Guozijian, the thirty-second grandson of Confucius, and one of the eighteen bachelors of the Qin Palace, the title is not high, just a Qufu County Duke, compared to Cheng Yanjin and others.

Therefore, the paper that is divided every month is only a dozen one-foot-square pieces of rice paper, and there are very few that can be left except for the upper sparse.

For this reason, it is a long way to go to transcribe the ancestral bamboo slips into a book, and now that he has seen hope, how can Kong Yingda not be excited.

Five cents for such a good piece of paper, what kind of prodigal son is this

business! Such a bargain, the old man does not take advantage of it, it is simply sorry for the ancestors! The old man is

here!