The next day, many flyers circulated in the market, and the content of the leaflets was no different from the previous ones, but the paper changed, the paper was yellow and thin, and it was easy to write, but it was not water resistant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Junhou's subordinates couldn't finish collecting it, so they showed the new flyers to Fang Junhou: "Childe, this kind of paper looks much cheaper, so there are more flyers today." ”

In other words, because paper is cheaper, there will be more of it in the future than today.

Fang Junhou took the flyer and looked at the sun, this kind of paper was something he had never seen before, and it didn't have it before.

Is it to find out the origin of this paper, and to know who is framing their family?

The students were taken captive, why would anyone still oppose their family?

Fang Jun waited; "Go and ask where this paper is sold."

The subordinate hurried away.

In the backyard of Mao's Library, Mao Jin and his buddies were busy in front of the stereotype, and Lin Xiaojue and Wang Zhengsheng were helping on the side.

The yellowed tissue paper turned into printing one by one, and Lin Xiaojue could see it.

She picked up the printed stack of paper and pinched it in her hand, and kept nodding her head: "Mr. Mao, your invention is amazing, and the people of the world will thank you in the future." ”

Mao Jin wiped the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose and said embarrassedly: "Where is this villain's invention, isn't this the paper sent by Miss?" ”

Lin Xiaojue sent to Mao Jin to print the paper is Yifeng improved, but in Mao Jin's hands, it was improved again, the previous paper contains cotton, so that the paper is particularly expensive, this yellow paper is a bamboo fiber, the south is rich in bamboo, the cost of making it is halved, the cost is halved, and the cost is halved means that people can buy cheaper books and paper, and book paper in this era is expensive. And if people want to increase their wisdom, they can't do without books and paper, so this transformation can make people afford to sell books and paper at best, and at worst, it is a great merit for the benefit of future generations.

Social progress is the process of de-aristocracy and making the cost of living cheap, this paper is no longer white, no longer thick, no longer refined, but it is no longer something exclusive to the aristocracy.

Lin Xiaojue couldn't put it down with the flyer, she looked at Mao Jin with adoring eyes, and said; "For your credit, you have to let future generations remember you and give this paper a name."

Mao Jin was overjoyed: "What is the name of Miss?" ”

Lin Xiaojue looked at it repeatedly, and saw that the paper was cut without fighting, and the edges were frizzy, and said; "It's called raw edge paper, and you will use this kind of paper to print books in the future, and the price will be better when the price drops."

"Raw edge paper?" Mao Jin's surname is Mao, this is named after Mao Jin's surname, can future generations remember him?

Wang Zhengsheng and his buddies also came to join in the fun, and they all looked at the yellow paper.

Mao Jin saluted Lin Xiaojue and saluted: "Thank you Miss for the name, thank you." As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

Can it not be red? He was a bookseller, and he could make future generations remember him.

Lin Xiaojue returned him with a big gift.

Mao Jin was taken aback; "Miss, this can't be helped, it's the villain who wants to thank Miss."

Lin Xiaojue shook his head and said admittedly: "Mr.'s contribution to the industry is stylish, maybe the world has become accustomed to the contributions of craftsmen and neglected their credits, but we do want to thank those who push the old and the new, the world is pushed forward by them, thank you." ”

Under the sun, she bowed deeply, and her reverent bow was her respect for the craftsman.

Mao Jin had an indescribable throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't tell what kind of feelings it was, so he felt that his heart was slow, as if something was about to come out, and he really wanted to run two laps in the yard.

Wang Zhengxing and his buddies looked at Mao Jin's flushed face and laughed.

When all the half-person-tall papers were used up, Mao Jin and the others knew that this was enough for the Fang family to drink a pot, and they all had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Wang Reborn thoughtfully.

Lin Xiaojue raised his head and asked with a smile, "What?" What's wrong? ”

Wang Zhengshengdao; "Miss, this paper is special, it is not sold by other houses, didn't Fang Jinglong find out that it was you who made trouble?"

Lin Xiaojue said: "You just found out? Wasn't it already a day since yesterday? ”

Mao Jin and the guy looked at each other, and there was a little worry in their eyes.

Wang Zhengxing's eyes moved: "Miss has a plan?" ”

Lin Xiaojue said: "Isn't the rough-edged paper not officially sold and printed? The Fang family is about the same for the time being, and there is no need to wait, I think the emperor should know about it tomorrow. ”

Wang Zhengsheng and the three of them exchanged glances, and said in unison: "Tomorrow? ”

They all didn't believe it.

Lin Xiaojue said: "I want to let the emperor know, and I can let him know a long time ago." "She can meet the emperor in person, and she still has some friends who are the ministers of the humerus, and it is easy to mention one thing to the other.

However, if you directly intercede with the emperor, the emperor may not believe it, and there is a little advantage to building momentum in this way, so that the people of the world can know the Fang family's dominance, and see how long the emperor can maintain the Fang family.

As night fell, the neighbors on both sides of the library had lowered their baffles, and the streets were deserted.

Lin Xiaojue and others put the leaflet in the carriage, and Wang Zhengsheng took her back to the hospital.

The front hall of the hospital hall was lit up, and the Cuihong Building opposite was still singing and dancing, Lin Xiaojue saw the hairy boy counting ants in the corner, indicating that Zhang Yan was here, and he made an agreement with the bustard that Zhang Yan would come to the Cuihong Mansion every night.

Wang Zhengsheng went around the carriage to the back door, and Lin Xiaojue got out of the car.

Wang went to park the car, Lin Xiaojue saw him leave, turned his head to go to the yard, glanced at it, and saw a dark shadow behind the tree opposite.

Lin Xiaojue held the dagger in his hand, and his voice was cold: "Who?" ”

An emaciated figure came out of the operation, he got closer and closer, his eyebrows and eyes gradually became clear under the light cast in the yard, and the fawn-like eyes were very smart and simple, but Lin Xiaojue knew that his badness was definitely not what he looked like on his face.

She retracted the dagger into her sleeve and looked Xue Shipan up and down: "What are you doing sneakily?" ”

Stealthy.

Xue Shipan has never been evaluated like this, he was stunned, it turned out that he did this in order to get close to her?

He took a deep breath and said, "Was Wang Ziyue hidden by you?" He's a traitor, do you want to set yourself on fire? "Yes, he's not sneaky, he's trying to make her lost.

Lin Xiaojue shook his head with a straight face: "I don't know what you're talking about?" "Drooping eyelids again, very casual;" Are you here for me? Something? If nothing happens, I'm going back. ”

She looked cold and indifferent, and her tone and expression were clearly to reject people and thousands of miles away, no matter what the person was doing.

Xue Shipan's clenched fists protruded, and he said in a low voice: "I know it must be you, Wang Ziyue has no one in the capital, unless you hide him, the flyers on the street must also be sent by you, at that time, it was your handwriting to earn a shop with Dingguo Gong, I know that you did all this, if you don't hand over Wang Ziyue to me, I will tell Ding Guogong to go, he is looking for you everywhere." (To be continued.) )