With Liu Ximing's special advice, Su Jin is very concerned about papermaking, and now the craftsman team in Liujia Village is different from the past, and it only took five days to complete the soaking pool required for the paper mill.

After ten days of waiting, the first batch of paper made from Xiangong bamboo was finally formed, and Su Jin immediately rushed to Liu Ximing with the sample to report.

"Young master, this paper has been made, please look!"

Liu Ximing was a little strange why Su Jin was so excited, and took the paper in his hand with his hand.

"This ......", but as soon as Liu Ximing got started, he immediately looked at Su Jin dumbfounded, "This is made of Immortal Palace bamboo?" ”

Su Jin nodded excitedly, he didn't even know how to say it.

Liu Ximing looked down at the piece of paper in his hand again, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Generally, good rice paper is described by words such as "tough and moist, light but not slippery, white and dense, and pure texture", but Liu Ximing feels that only these words may not be enough to fully describe the characteristics of the paper in his hand.

I saw that the whole paper was not only smooth and dense, the texture was pure, but more importantly, the surface of the whole paper showed a crystal feeling, and it was different from the white and yellow of ordinary paper.

, there will be no radiation on this paper, Liu Ximing immediately had such an idea in his mind, and he was so scared that he almost didn't shake the paper off.

Immediately, he reacted suddenly, maybe this thing is also the effect of spatial aura.

Thinking of this, he picked up the wolf hair and gently wrote a Liu character on the paper, only to see that the fine smoke and ink penetrated the back of the paper, but it was condensed but not dispersed, as if it was inlaid into the paper.

"Hahaha, good paper, in this way, the anti-counterfeiting effect we expected will be completely fine."

Su Jin reluctantly moved his gaze from the paper to Liu Ximing, and arched his hand at him: "Such a treasure, please give the young master a name." ”

Hey, Liu Ximing gasped and wanted to name me again, which simply wanted me to lose more hair.

"Since this paper is regarded as jade and touched like a stone, then it is called jade falling, which is taken from the meaning of jade falling into the mortal world."

"Wonderful, wonderful, the name of Yuluo is worthy of such a treasure."

Liu Ximing smiled, and was quite satisfied with the name, "I heard that Mr. Xingzhi is excellent in calligraphy and painting, so I ask you to draw a portrait for me, as the front of the money ticket, and then draw my Liujia Village planning picture as the back pattern of the money ticket, how about it?" ”

Su Jin asked with some hesitation: "The money ticket is just a blockage, people grind it with their hands, and the lord prints his portrait on it, is it a little inappropriate?" ”

Hahaha, Liu Ximing was happy all of a sudden, this is the privilege of the leader, and now he is still despised by Su Jin.

However, this is in line with Liu Xi's fate, the scholars of the Meng Dynasty are so stubborn, if these things are not settled before the current power is established, there will be more people in the future, and I am afraid that the resistance will be greater.

He immediately shook his hand and said: "How can Mr. learn these rotten Confucian views, money and money, life is connected, the people live because of it, and the country survives because of it, these officials and gentlemen are all known as high-ranking people, if you really let them be in tatters, you."

Let's see which of them is willing. ”

"Money is a weapon of the country, and its effect is analogous to Jiuding, such a thing, no one needs my avatar."

Because Su Jin had already expressed his heartfelt feelings, Liu Ximing was more open in front of him, and his family was in Liujia Village, so he didn't have so many scruples when he spoke.

Su Jin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he finally didn't say anything more.

"It's just", Liu Ximing asked a little strangely: "It takes 100 days to make ordinary paper, why are you so fast?" ”

"Hahaha, young master, I don't know, the general paper mill produces a large number of papers, and it often takes 100 days to soak the bamboo and wood, we have a small amount, and I see that this fairy palace bamboo is not as coarse as ordinary bamboo, so I directly asked the craftsman to grind it into pulp with a stone mill, and it is so fast to finish the product."

Liu Ximing frowned and smiled: "In this way, our output should be able to increase a little, Mr. asked the craftsmen in the workshop to think of a way, I think this jade paper is not tacky, I think it will be loved by literati and scholars in the future, and it will be a good way to make money at that time." ”

"This, isn't this jade paper used to make money tickets, if it goes out......"

Su Jin couldn't keep up with Liu Ximing's brain circuit, how could he think of a play.

"Hehe, the paper we use to make money tickets can add some other things into it, as long as we can distinguish it, you don't make money if you have money."

Since the effect of fairy palace bamboo is so good, I think that the rhizomes such as rice and cotton planted in the space will also have the same effect, so I am not afraid of being imitated by the outside world.

Towards the end of the month, after the elaborate production of a group of craftsmen in Liujiacun, the money ticket in Liujiacun was finally freshly baked, for which Liu Ximing held a special management meeting to let everyone see the appearance of the new money ticket.

Xun Bowen looked over and over again the money ticket in his hand with a fresh feeling, this money ticket is about five inches long, two and a half inches wide, the whole body presents a light green, the front is the portrait of the second young master, the background seems to be the Ziweiyuan constellation map, which is written with a simple number of 100 yuan, and behind it is the prospect map of Liujia Village with pavilions stacked, and the same position in front is also written with the word 100 yuan.

The whole money ticket looks very exquisite, shaking it and even rattling, with realistic patterns, which makes Xun Bowen a little loved.

He immediately understood where the second young master's confidence was in promoting money tickets, even if such a beautiful thing was collected, it would be enough to return to its roots.

Of course, what made Xun Bowen regret very much was that although he realized the collection value of this first batch of money tickets early, he did not take action, and finally when the antique collection market of the Republic was booming, this batch of money tickets had risen to hundreds of thousands of yuan each.

Liu Ximing looked at everyone holding the money tickets and was reluctant to put them down, smiled and explained loudly: "This batch of money tickets has five denominations, namely 1 jiao, 5 jiao, 1 yuan, 10 yuan and 100 yuan, the reason why it is called jiao and yuan is to avoid being caught by others when exchanging, 1 jiao can be exchanged for 1 wen, 1 yuan can be exchanged for 10 wen, and 100 yuan can be exchanged for 1000 wen. ”

Arabic numerals, which are called simple numbers by Liu Ximing, have long been promoted in Liujia Village, and the conversion of decimal system is also very convenient, which everyone can understand at a glance.

Seeing that everyone didn't seem to have any objections, Liu Ximing knocked on the table

This matter was settled," "After the meeting, the duty room will post the money ticket sample at the door of the canteen, and at the same time arrange personnel to do a good job of explaining the work, and the workshop will hand over the relevant production process and personnel of the money ticket to the money ticket bureau of the account room for management, and strive for next month's full salary will all be issued with money tickets, do you understand? ”

"Yes!" With a solid sample in front of them, everyone's confidence was ignited at once.

"Hey, what is this, Uncle Wang, let me go in and have a look?"

At noon on the twenty-fifth day of the first lunar month, Jiao Tong followed Uncle Wang Fuwang in the workshop to the door of the canteen.

Liu Jiazhang, the second son of Liu Xihe, the deacon on duty in the crowd, was reading aloud: "Listen, big guy, recently the account room has reacted that it is too troublesome to issue monthly salaries every month, and by the arrangement of the second young master, that is, my second uncle, the workshop has made a new batch of money tickets, and everyone's monthly salaries will be replaced with money tickets in the future......"

Jiao Tong listened to Liu Jiazhang say half of it, and the rest of his time and energy were all put on the green money tickets posted on the notice board, which looked like they were not bad.

Wang Fu squeezed through the crowd, grabbed him and walked towards the cafeteria, "It's important to eat, don't you just ask Uncle Wang about this kind of thing, what are you doing standing here crowding people." ”

"What, what gossip does Uncle Wang have?" , Jiao Tong reacted suddenly, this Uncle Wang is a native of Zhangjiawan Village, and he has incense with Aunt Wu, a deacon and assistant.

"Hehe, that thing just now is called a money ticket, Erlang said, in the future, it will only be allowed to be used in the village, and all the silver and copper coins will not be issued, and they can only be exchanged when they have to go out of the village to do errands."

"Isn't that a treasure banknote, who wants this thing?" , The person standing in line in front of the two turned his head and interjected when he heard this.

Wang Fu subconsciously retorted: "Then haven't you seen what this money ticket looks like, besides, didn't the second young master say it, this money ticket can be exchanged when you leave the village, and you don't know how rich the Liu family is, just your three or four taels of silver, can the second young master see it?" ”

"This, then I still want silver", this person couldn't say anything about Wang Fu, so he had to muttered in a low voice and continued to eat.

"Mouse eyes", Wang Fu said lightly with some disdain.

Jiao Tong muttered a little at this time, "Uncle Wang, then what do you say about this money ticket, do we want it or not?" ”

"Don't?" , Wang Fu almost didn't laugh, "When will it be your turn in this village, besides, listen to the above, in the future, Wangxian Restaurant, Hengshun Buzhuang and other places will only accept money tickets, and you won't have a place to spend the money." ”

Jiao Tong was a little speechless for a moment, so that's really the case.

There are many gossip messengers like Wang Fu in Liujia Village, how could Comrade Liu, as a descendant, not know the importance of the public opinion position, similar rumors began to spread in the village, and all kinds of guiding news directly diluted the villagers' worries about the preservation of the value of money tickets.

Coupled with the recognition and support of the senior management of Liujia Village, although there were some small twists and turns in the newly developed Liujia Village money ticket developed by Liu Ximing, it was also successfully promoted in the village.