After breakfast, Qinghe carefully wrapped the newly copied scriptures in linen cloth and stuffed them into his arms.

Then he glanced at the disciples, ordered Yun Yi and Ah Ku to accompany him, and the three of them went down the mountain and went straight to the county office.

After three years of getting along, Yun Yi already has a deep understanding of Qinghe.

He is a man who puts great love first, and he wants to educate others and do his best to help those who he can help.

He is compassionate, but not rotten in love.

The night before, he called her to him, and asked her if she would be willing to make hemp paper known to the whole world.

He did not directly 'encroach' on her 'skill' because she was only three years old, but asked her seriously if he could pass on this skill to the world.

And he analyzed his future expectations for hemp paper one by one to the three-year-old child.

Yun Yi knew what he wanted to do.

Although Yun tried to make paper for the first time, he didn't want to learn knife carving, but also to make money to improve everyone's life.

But this doesn't have much to do with announcing how hemp paper is made, it's just up to you to publish it.

The inheritance of a family or a clan can easily be lost in the long river of history.

The best way to pass on the craft is to spread the technology, and it depends on the individual how much and how much he can learn.

Taking 10,000 steps back, the technology of papermaking was not developed by her in the first place.

She's just a communicator, learned from a blogger on another plane, and spread it on this plane.

Isn't this a legacy?

So for Qinghe's idea, Yun Yi is a hundred in favor.

Of course, if you can improve the life of Qingyunguan while spreading skills, it will be the best.

……

Yun was carried on his back when he left, and finally entered the city and arrived at the gate of the county government.

Coincidentally, the county magistrate did not go out to persuade the class to teach agriculture today, and handled official affairs in the backyard of the county government.

The porter called the servant to report and welcomed the three into the porter to wait.

Yang Xianling was thinking about how to write this spring's work report, and after brushing his beard, he was planning to directly copy last year's spring report and change a few data.

I heard that the next person came to report that the master of Qingyun Temple came with his disciples to recommend a new thing called 'paper'.

Yang Xianling didn't know what the 'paper' was talking about, but he was full of interest in new things.

So he immediately threw the brush aside, and said to his subordinates: "Go, invite people to the tearoom, and I will go after I have changed my clothes." ”

The subordinate took the order and bowed and retreated.

The three of Qinghe's master and apprentice waited in the teahouse for less than a moment, and then saw the county master wearing a blue-green thin silk swaying from afar.

Well, Yun Yi didn't want to spray tea (she didn't have tea to spray), she just felt that this county master was more vibrant than she imagined.

The three of them saluted to Yang County, bowed down and waited for the county lord to sit down before sitting down in turn.

"I heard that you want to recommend a new thing called 'paper' to me, why don't you take it out and take a look now?" As soon as Yang Xianling sat down, he went straight to the topic.

Yun Yi knew that this Yang County Commander was a county master who had made a difference and was efficient.

Qinghe nodded yes, then reached into his arms, took out the burlap bag, and carefully took out the scripture book made of hemp paper wrapped in it.

Seeing that he was treating this burlap bag so carefully, Yang County Ling couldn't help but be a little dignified.

The new things that can make the Lord of One View so cautious and dare to go directly to the county government to recommend should be something he has never seen.

Originally, when Qinghe took out the scripture booklet, Yang County Ling was still a little dazed, what is this cotton not like cotton, and cloth is not like cloth?

After seeing the few big words on the cover of the booklet, I was instantly dumbfounded.

I saw that the slightly textured, slightly yellowed thing clearly wrote the word "Tao Jing", and the thick black ink was clearly printed in front of me, which was integrated with the slightly yellowed load.

Yang Xianling couldn't wait to stretch out his hands, carefully and carefully took the Taoist scripture booklet, and after feeling the weight and texture of the scripture, he was even more puzzled.

This thing is much harder than silk, and it is even softer than bamboo and wooden boards.

As thin as branches and leaves, it can be rolled and folded.

Yang County Ling looked up at the Qing River.

Qinghe nodded slightly and said: "As the adults thought, this thing is called 'paper', which can be used to carry knowledge and preaching, easy to carry, and conducive to dissemination. ”

"What is this thing made of? Is it hard to build? How did you find out? Yang County Ling asked urgently.

Qinghe looked sideways at the little disciple and smiled slightly. He explained carefully with Yang County's order.

......

After listening to the explanation, Yang County's order called Yun Yi to take a closer look, and couldn't help but secretly admire.

Although it is only a mistake that creates the appearance of 'paper', who has been able to get this error for thousands of years?

This is not only a gift from God, but also a blessing for this child.

Yang Xianling gently patted Yun Yi's little head and sighed: "This child is a blessed one, and his future is limitless." ”

Qinghe stroked his beard with relief and said: "Although she has a rough life, she has never felt sorry for herself, she has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child, she does not cry or make trouble, and she does not cause trouble to her brothers and sisters, which is very easy to bring." ”

Speaking of not crying or making trouble, Yun Yi remembered the howling when she broke her front teeth and when she was trying to put on a vest for herself some time ago, and blushed slightly.

Yang Xianling only thought that this kid was thin-skinned and couldn't stand the praise, so he couldn't help but make fun of Qinghe.

I've ever seen someone praise other people's children, haven't I seen someone who is in a hurry to praise their own disciples, and haven't seen their own disciples already blushing and embarrassed?

"I need to keep this thing and pass it around as a sample, how much paper do you have now?" Yang Xian Ling nodded the scripture book in his hand.

"There are still more than a dozen knives of paper, and now I can make two or three knives of paper every day, but the raw material of this thing is hemp. In my opinion, there is not much hemp planted this year, except for the hemp that has been handed in, almost all of the rest is used to make paper. Qinghe replied.

Yang County ordered Qinghe to casually mention the raw materials for the manufacture of paper, and did not hide it as a secret technique, and froze in place for a while.

Qinghe saw that Yang Xianling was shocked, carefully recalled what he had just said, and said with a slight smile: "I have carefully discussed with Quchen, and she is willing to teach this skill to the world publicly." If there are craftsmen who are willing to study, they only need to pay tuition and room and board fees. ”

After Yang Xianling was shocked, he immediately stood up, straightened his clothes, bowed down and saluted the three of Qinghe: "I first thanked your master and apprentice for the people of the world." ”

Qinghe hurriedly got up to help, and Yun Yi, who had just climbed into the chair, also hurriedly climbed off the chair and stood sideways silently aside.

The two of them gave in and sat down again.