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The villagers on the side said: "Yes, Uncle Mao didn't bring anything when he died, and he couldn't bring it to Jinu Divine Kingdom, these paper money are made of fine white paper, and a piece of paper is sold for thirty copper coins, and the sixth master is really generous for his brother." These paper money are burned, and Uncle Mao will have money to use over there, and the sixth master really has a heart......"

Another villager also said: "Uncle Mao has money, and he can live a good life in the Jinu Divine Kingdom, the old man has suffered all his life before his death, and now he can be regarded as a good reward......

A villager saw that the sixth master was burning hot, and his heart was hot, and asked: "Hey, sixth master, where did you buy all this paper money, I also want to buy some burning for the dead father......"

There were tears on the sixth master's face, but there was a hidden joy in his eyes: "This good thing is only available in Dongfang Company, and they don't have much inventory, don't go late, if you go, remember to report my name as the sixth master, I know the person in charge there, and I will definitely give you a preferential price......"

Hearing the villagers talk like this, Uncle Mao's descendants were even more grateful, and they kept kowtowing to the sixth master in return, thanking them a thousand times.

The same scene, happened in the homes and graves of the deceased in Dushan City, there are dozens of villages within a radius of hundreds of miles, and someone will pass away every day in these years, either old or sick, as long as I hear that someone has passed away, there will be an extremely kind, extremely sad person with paper money appeared on the grave, while reading the good deeds of the deceased before his death, while burning a lot of expensive paper money, which makes the family of the deceased grateful to these memorials, and at the same time like the treasure of paper money, Who doesn't want their dead relatives to live a good life in the Kingdom of Jinu?

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Sincere...... Sincere......

"Come in!"

"Good news, Patriarch!"

Liu Zhibang turned around from the windowsill, looked at Yang Biao with a smile and said, "Oh? What good news! ”

"Our white paper is selling well, all the inventory is sold out, but there are still many people coming to buy, we have to urge our hometown to hurry up and ship the white paper......"

Liu Zhibang smiled happily and said: "It is indeed good news, you should write back quickly, and also, you immediately send someone to pass this pattern to the semicolons of several nearby cities with fast horses, so that they can open the sales of the blank paper in the same way......"

After Yang Biao left in a hurry, Lu Er also said happily: "Commander, this method of yours is really amazing, burning paper money to the deceased, this is the best way for the deceased's family to show their grief, no one wants others to say that they are disrespectful and unfilial to their deceased relatives, even if the white paper is expensive, they don't care, after all, people are only born once, and they only die once, and these money can't be saved......"

Liu Zhibang smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, if Lu Er knew that this sales routine was not his own, but plagiarized from the historical stories on the "Noah's Ark System", I don't know what he would think of himself.

Seeing that Liu Zhibang smiled "humbly" and didn't speak, Lu Er continued with reverence on his face: "Commander, this method can continue to be used, but our white paper is too far to be transported, if we can set up a white paper factory here, it can save a lot of freight, and the price of white paper can also be reduced, so that the sales of white paper will increase more and make more money, do you think my proposal is good?" ”

When Liu Zhibang heard Lu Er's proposal, he shook his head and said: "At present, the production technology of this white paper is only available to us Han people, if we open a factory here, then this technology will soon be learned by the locals, and our white paper will not be able to maintain a monopoly advantage, unless this is also under the jurisdiction of the Han people......

Tuk Tuk ......

There was another knock on the door, Liu Zhibang said please come in, Yang Biao ran back again, and said: "Patriarch, the city lord's mansion sent a letter, and the person who sent the letter said that it must be handed over to the principal of the Dongfang Company, I thought about it, and I still took it to you to dispose of......"

Liu Zhibang took the letter, opened it and read it, smiled, and said, "This Gu Song finally can't sit still, and wants to invite me to dinner!" ”

After Lu Er took the letter handed by Liu Zhibang and read it, he said with a little worry: "This bone Song obviously knows that we have been here for more than ten days, and has been pretending not to know, is it because he sees that our business is too good, and he can't help but want to be unfavorable to us?" ”

Liu Zhibang thought for a while and said: "It is estimated that he can't conclude that I came to Dushan City myself, so he didn't directly invite me Liu Zhibang in the letter, but invited the principal of Dongfang Company to ......."

Lu Er proposed: "Then just let Yang Biao go!" ”

Liu Zhibang shook his head and said: "No, Gu Song didn't invite Yang Biao, he invited me, Yang Biao, you go back to the letter, saying that we will make an appointment on time!" ”

At the highest point of Dushan City is the Jinu Temple, and a hundred meters outside the boundary of the Jinu Temple is the Dushan City Lord's Mansion, when night falls, the City Lord's Mansion is busy, all the lanterns are replaced with golden lampshades, and the City Lord's Mansion is cleaned inside and out. In the splendid main hall of the city lord's mansion, dozens of officials stood in the hall, and on the main seat sat a tall middle-aged man, the middle-aged man had two mustaches, the hair on the top of his head was divided into five parts and tied into five small braids and fixed behind his head, a huge gold ring hung in his left ear, his slightly dark face was pitted, his nostrils were facing the sky, his eyebrows were extremely light, his mouth was crooked, he was wearing a gorgeous shorts and shorts, and his bare feet were stepping on a colorful animal skin.

The middle-aged man asked everyone in the hall, "You can't be sure what kind of person in the Dongfang Company is the number one person of the Han nationality?" ”

A person who looked like an official replied: "General Hui, since you ordered that you can't come by force, your subordinates only know that the person who is the leader is named Liu Zhengding through many channels, but they are not sure if he will be Liu Zhibang's cronies, or Liu Zhibang himself...... General, whether he is Liu Zhibang or not, we can't let him go, taking him down will be of great help to us through Xia Yuancheng......"

The main position is the Golden Light Empire's Dushan City Guard Gu Song, the Golden Light Empire is different from the Qingyun Empire, the Qingyun Empire's military and political management is separate, and the civil and military affairs of the Golden Light Empire are managed by one person, Gu Song is the city lord, and the commander of the border army, with more than 100,000 elite soldiers in his hands, including the famous rattan armor corps, because of this special corps, it can always maintain the balance of power with the Qingyun Empire.

Gu Song shook his head slightly, and said: "If it is not Liu Zhibang himself, then even if he is taken, Liu Zhibang is not a big threat, from the news that came back, the Han army under Liu Zhibang's combat power is extraordinary, and every battle can be defeated by the weak, it is said that he has fifty or sixty thousand soldiers and horses, if we fight with the Han army head-on, we are not sure of victory, so we still have to take it easy...... Bailingche, tell me about the recent movements of the Oriental Company! ”

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