Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sale of Paper

The next day, Guozijian

The seat that belonged to Li Tai was empty at the moment.

In the morning, Li Tai deliberately went to the gate of Guozijian to wait for Kong Yingda, and after meeting, he told him his plans and Li Shimin's permission.

Li Shimin has spoken, and Kong Yingda can only agree.

In fact, not to mention Li Tai, even he himself has a strong interest in this so-called science.

After all, yesterday he watched Wang Yin and the four of them fly into the sky, and the shock has not subsided.

"Dr. Kong, science can change the world." Recalling what Li Tai said before leaving, Kong Yingda suddenly felt that the books in his hands were a little boring.

"Dr. Kong?" Just as Kong Yingda was distracted, a shout came into his ears.

"Ahem, let's talk about it now... Kong Yingda, who came back to his senses, hurriedly coughed twice to hide his gaffe, and continued to lecture.

Why don't you go to Wang Yin's place in the afternoon to listen?

Kong Yingda thought so.

Today's Chang'an City is particularly lively, and there are people everywhere talking about yesterday's scene.

"Brother Wang, in my opinion, Your Majesty is the son of this destiny, otherwise how can you get the favor of the immortals?" Passerby A sighed.

"What Brother Li said is extremely true, presumably it must have been the magic weapon of the sky that was given by God to affirm His Majesty." Passerby B echoed.

"Not only that, but I heard from my relatives of the city guards yesterday that last night His Majesty returned at night, and it was the immortal beast with shining eyes." Passerby Jiashen said mysteriously.

"Really?" Passerby B was surprised.

"It's true, he saw it with his own eyes." Passerby A nodded affirmatively.

Just as the two were walking and chatting, they suddenly saw a lot of people in front of a shop on the side of the road, so they came over curiously.

At this time, a scholar-like person walked out of the shop with a stack of papers, looking excited.

The two couldn't help but wonder: Could it be a newly opened paper shop? Why is this brother so happy? Thinking of this, the two walked in.

The shop is lively at the moment, a few small people are walking back and forth in front of the shelves and counters, packing the paper selected by the guests, and the shopkeeper is happily holding the abacus while collecting the money.

"Shopkeeper, how much is this paper worth?" Seeing this, the two leaned over, and passer-by A asked.

"Ten pieces of money, this son, how much do you want?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

"Shiwen?" Passerby A was stunned on the spot, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"That's right, Shiwen." The shopkeeper nodded.

Regarding the reaction of passer-by B, the shopkeeper's expression has become accustomed to it.

After all, the reaction of the guests who came today after asking the price is the same.

"It's so cheap!" The two looked at each other in surprise.

This price is no different from the usual price of paper!

The color of the paper used on weekdays is yellowish, but this paper is so white!

I'm afraid I can't buy this kind of paper for hundreds of dollars! And now this shopkeeper only sells for ten yuan! I'm afraid I'm either stupid or crazy!

Thinking of this, the two immediately took out their purses and began to buy, buy, buy.

It doesn't matter if he's stupid or crazy, it's the right thing to buy it now when he gets it!

In front of a house in Chang'an

"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Sun Kewen saluted the young man at the door.

Walking on the street, Sun Kewen looked at the books in his hand with an excited face: "Brother Zhao is willing to lend me such a precious book, I must not let Brother Zhao down!" ”

"When did you get an extra paper shop?" Just as Sun Kewen was about to go home, his eyes caught a glimpse of a shop on the side of the street.

Sun Kewen's family

"Husband, what are you looking for?" Sun Kewen's wife couldn't help but wonder when she saw that her husband began to rummage through the cabinets as soon as he entered the door.

"Madam, where did I put that piece and colored jade?" Sun Kewen asked without raising his head.

"That box next to the head of the bed in the back room..." It's just that before she finished speaking, Sun Kewen ran in.

Looking at the pawnshop in front of him, Sun Kewen held the He Caiyu in his hand, gritted his teeth and walked in.

Centennial College

"Brother Wang, Brother Li, what makes you so happy?" The students of the academy came over curiously when they saw the two of them walking in with excited faces.

"Naturally, that's a good thing." The two took out the paper they had bought, put it on the table, and opened the package.

"This paper is so white... A group of people suddenly straightened their eyes: "Where did this paper come from?" ”

"Today the two of us passed by Xinghuafang... The two of them recounted what had happened.

"This kind of good paper is only ten cents a piece?" When everyone heard this, their faces were full of disbelief.

Zhang Wanqian is very satisfied at the moment.

A while ago, he came to Chang'an to do business, just in time for the sale of soap, soap and perfume, and after experiencing it, he spent money to buy a large number without saying a word.

Looking at the scene of these three things selling hot in Chang'an, Zhang Daqian knew that he was stable this time: even if the price doubled after going back, he would not be able to sell them at all.

At this moment, he had just come out of the Drunken Immortal Residence, and he was thinking about how much he could earn on this trip as he walked back.

"Huh? Why are there so many people at the door of this shop? Curious, he walked over.

When he left, he felt like his whole body was floating, as if he saw a lot of money floating towards him...

After sending Zhang Wanqian away, the shopkeeper of the paper shop was holding an abacus to calculate today's income, while the little guys had to move their arms.

After a day of moving paper, I feel like this arm is about to break.

"Shopkeeper," at this time, a group of scholar-like people walked in and ran to the counter: "That kind of snow-white paper, but 10 yuan a piece?" ”

The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at everyone, and then nodded: "Yes, it's ten cents a piece." ”

"Shopkeeper, give me two pieces of money." When a scholar heard this, he hurriedly put the money on the counter.

"I'm going to do it 3 times...

"Bring me 10 strokes...

"Bring me 5 runs...

。。。。。。

"Yo, it's really a coincidence that a few people came." The shopkeeper pointed to the empty shelves next to him: "I was bought out just now." ”

"This..." The scholars looked at each other with a depressed face.

Zheng's paper shop

"Yo, Wu Gongzi, are you here to buy paper again?" The shopkeeper saw his big customer come in, and hurriedly greeted him: "It's still the same?" ”

"Don't be the usual one," Wu Gongzi looked at the surrounding shelves and asked, "Shopkeeper, do you have that kind of snow-white paper?" ”

"Snow-white paper?" The shopkeeper was stunned: snow-white paper? Isn't all paper yellow, what's snow-white? I've never heard of it.

"Forget it, I'll look elsewhere." Seeing the shopkeeper's reaction, Wu Gongzi knew that he was gone, so he turned around and walked out.

"Wu Gongzi... The shopkeeper shouted, but everyone was gone, so naturally he couldn't hear it.

"You, go around and ask around, see what's going on." The shopkeeper commanded a small servant.

General's Palace

Looking at Kong Yingda, who looked like he was listening carefully, Wang Yin sighed: When will I become a training institution for the elderly? . .

"Now you can review what you talked about today." Seeing Li Shimin's eyes at him, Wang Yin spoke.

Villa hall

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Yin sat on the sofa with his butt and crossed Erlang's legs and asked.

"All the new papers in the shop are sold out today." Li Shimin said with a smile: "Do you want to continue next?" ”

"Of course, I sold it." Wang Yin pointed his finger on the sofa: "Why don't you sell it if you have money to make?" ”

"Isn't it too cheap for just ten cents a piece, what's the difference between that and giving it away for nothing?" Li Shimin couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought of Wang Yin's pricing...

Obviously, it can be sold for hundreds of Wen, but Wang Yin has to sell it for 10 Wen, how much money does this have to lose!

"Lao Li, take a long-term view." Wang Yin said: "Don't you want to use the Hanmen Scholars? Sell it expensive, they take the gross to buy? ”

"I'm worried that the family is going to make a move." Li Shimin expressed his worries: "With such a low price, I am afraid that they will all be bought by the family, and their collection of books will become more at that time, which will only make the family stronger." ”

"Anla, Anla, you can just sell it with confidence." Wang Yin waved his hand: "I'll lose if I buy it." ”

"As for their more books, it's not a problem." Wang Yin pretended to push his glasses: "Leeks always have to grow long before they can be cut, aren't they?" ”