Today's fourth update, there is another chapter behind, if you think the apprentice's text is still passable, please collect it sincerely, and thank you for the strong suppression of the brother's seal to the apprentice ~ …………

Wen Yuan smiled faintly and said: "There are clouds in the Book of Poetry, vote for me with a peach, and repay it with Qiong Yao." Bandit retribution, always think it is good. I have never been able to repay Brother Zhen's gift of money and food before, so I used this paper-making technique to express my heart. "According to the benefits of papermaking, in fact, Wen Yuan has not thought about it, but compared to these interests, Wen Yuan hopes to be able to tie the Zhen family, a business predator in the late Han Dynasty, to his chariot, not to mention the promotion of the Zhen family's business network, and paper can be promoted faster!

And this paper is not a simple single commodity, Zhen Yan may not be able to see it for the time being, but Wen Yuan was a modern person living 1,800 years later in his previous life, how could he not know the great significance and far-reaching impact of papermaking?

Zhen Yan bowed down excitedly and ashamedly: "Wenyuan is a humble gentleman, Zhen Yan is ashamed!" I am willing to form a life-and-death friendship with Wen Yuan, if Wen Yuan needs anything in the future, just open his mouth, my Zhen clan will definitely do his best to support it! ”

To get such a promise from a businessman, Wen Yuan returned the salute with satisfaction: "Thank you Brother Zhen so much!" ”

The two discussed some details, because the technology provided by Wenyuan played a significant role, Zhen Yan didn't say a word, and immediately divided the proportion of the account into five or five accounts, Wenyuan also acted resolutely, and immediately handed over the method of making rice paper to Zhen Yan after being perfected by the gall pottery craftsman.

Zhen Yan solemnly took it, only he knew best in his heart, how valuable the things in his hand were, now the Saeki paper on the market is more expensive than gold, if he masters the cheaper and more advanced papermaking process, the future income is at least several times or even dozens of times that of the folding fan!

After getting such a big gift, Zhen Yan no longer thinks about Wen Yuan, this person has a long-term vision, is not confused by money, and will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future! If you help at this time, maybe it will bring greater glory to the Zhen family!

Thinking of this, Zhen Yan said: "Wen Yuan was promoted to Taishou, Zhen Yan was busy with mundane things, and he never congratulated him, so today he sent 50,000 yuan of military rations and 10,000 catties of wrought iron as military funds to express his feelings." ”

Wen Yuan excused himself, but he was smiling secretly in his heart, now that his identity and status have changed, the treatment he received is really different, but Zhen Yan's proposal made Wen Yuan think of what he had missed before.

In this era, the main thing that is common is the Han five-baht money, although the horseshoe gold can also be exchanged for money, but it is generally only used as a reward, not to mention that it is now a troubled era, and there are years of famine, gold and silver depreciation, prices are soaring, as the so-called "there is food in the hand, the heart is not panicked." "If you want these yellow and white things that are constantly depreciating and shrinking, it is better to hoard more heavy grain and grass.

Even if Wen Yuan discussed with Zhen Yan, the future dividends could not be paid or paid less, but replaced by grain and grass of the same price.

In the blink of an eye, it was getting late, Zhen Yan set up a banquet to entertain Wen Yuan and his soldiers, and the relatives and elders of the clan also came to accompany him. There was also wind music singing and dancing on the banquet, and the atmosphere was very lively.

In the melodious orchestral sound, a little girl in the back house of Zhen's mansion, who was only thirteen or fourteen, sometimes held her cheeks in her hand, looked at the front hall blankly, and sometimes walked back and forth in the house, several times she seemed to want to go out of the door, but finally stopped.

Her room was elegantly furnished, with a number of slips on the table with an incense burner and a yaoqin hanging on the wall.

It's just that she holds a poorly made wooden-handled folding fan in her hand, which is incompatible with the delicate furnishings in the room, and the folding fan opens and closes, and occasionally you can see two vague and vague versions of themselves that seem to be dyed by water! "Shu Huang, no, is he here?"

After three days of feasting and drinking in Zhenjiawu Fort, Zhen Yan was willing to let Wen go away, speaking of which Wen Yuan has been in this world for more than two years, and he still can't accept many rules of the ancients, just like this wine banquet, many of them can be drunk from dark to dawn. After a few drinks like this, three or five days passed.

In the past, Wen Yuan was just a small person, and there were few opportunities to drink and feast, but in the future, as his reputation and status became higher and higher, if he still drank wine like this all night, it would be a real torment for Wen Yuan.

The reason for the lengthy banquet is that the alcohol content of this era is too low, not much larger than the degree of beer, ordinary people can drink at least a few liters, and there are many people who can drink a bucket (2000 ml, four catties).

Wen Yuan had also thought about trying to make wine himself, but the army's food had been short before, and just eating with thousands of mouths had already made his head extremely big, how could there be any surplus food for winemaking?

Thinking about the protagonists of the novels of the late Han Dynasty that Wen Yuan had read in his previous life, almost all of them were god-like existences, and if he came up with any idea, the money and food would roll in and be eaten inexhaustibly, and as soon as Wang Ba's anger was revealed, countless ministers and generals fell down at their feet. Which is like himself, now he is also walking on thin ice in this era for more than two years, but Tian Feng and Frustration are not enough, Wu is not Zhang Jaw and some second- and third-rate generals, even if these people in their hands are not just recruiting, a Tian Feng Wenyuan visited three times, Liu Hui, Zhang Jaw, and Zhao Zhao began to treat Wen Yuan at all, not to mention frustration, when they started to meet, they opened their mouths to Zhang Liao Xiaoer, and from time to time they made small reports in front of Han Fu, and they were willing to agree to take refuge after tossing for half a year, until now Wen Yuan was promoted to Taishou, The fame is great, and the difficulty of recruiting talent is slightly reduced.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan couldn't help but spur himself: The road is long, I will go up and down to seek; The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

But speaking of which, this place is quite close to Changshan, Zhao Yun and Zhao should still be there now, at this time it is better to try our luck in Changshan, even if we don't have the legendary Wang Baqi, and the Zilong brothers have a face, and it is good to be familiar.

Thinking of Zhao Yun, Wen Yuan's mood suddenly became eager, and after saying goodbye to Zhen Yan, Wen Yuan immediately turned back to the west and went straight to Changshan Zhending.

At this time, it was already August 190, and in another year, Zhao Yun would lead the national soldiers of Changshan County to respond to Gongsun Zhan, Wen Yuan didn't want to miss his idol, so as soon as he got out of Wuji County, he immediately ordered the troops to run at a faster speed!

Zhending is the county of Changshan country, but it is relatively close to Xia Quyang and Wuji, the three places are like a triangle, and they are only a hundred miles apart from each other, Wenyuan galloped wildly, but two hours, it was to the boundary of Zhending, and it was only thirty miles away from the county seat!

However, seeing that it was about to reach the real kung fu, the sentry rider who was exploring the way in front suddenly returned!

"Report! Enlighten the lord, I found the Black Mountain thieves in front! "

Wen Yuan was sitting and chatting with Ning Er, and when he heard this, he immediately got out of the carriage and looked in the direction pointed by the sentry horseman.