Xia Ye chuckled, a little relieved, a little emotional, he really didn't see the wrong person!

In fact, Xia Ye had already expected Mo Wuxi's reaction, after all, the last time those drawings were traded, it was already a good example, and the flat-chested girl proved that she was a simple and reliable girl.

"Not for sale!"

Xia Ye's words were concise and to the point.

"Yes!"

Mo Wuxuan did not hide her disappointment, as one of the heirs of the Mo family, she needs to consider the interests of the family, and it is also one of her responsibilities to recruit talents with the talent of organ masters.

Soon, though, a smile appeared on Mo Wuxuan's face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xia Ye was puzzled.

"Guess?"

Mo Wuxuan blinked her big black and white eyes.

"Hmmm......"

Xia Ye was just about to speak, when the flat-chested girl suddenly shot out and pounded him in the stomach.

Mo Wuxuan didn't burst out with his strength, with Xia Ye's eyesight and nerve reaction, he could have dodged it completely, but he didn't.

Bang!

Xia Ye, who was beaten, immediately clutched his stomach and bent over to show a painful expression.

"Hmph, don't pretend, it doesn't hurt, okay!"

Inky mouth flattened.

"Hehe, why are you angry again?"

Xia Ye was a little confused.

"Because I'm jealous of you, this papermaking technique is definitely a huge invention that can go down in history, and in the history of the organ, it is destined to have your stroke!"

Mo Wuxuan glanced at Xia Ye with grievance and envy: "Do you know? This is the dream of all mechanics!"

"You're not the kind of person who loves vanity, are you?"

Natsuno smacked his lips.

"The invention of this kind of thing depends more on inspiration, and inspiration is hard to find, so I envy you, you can think of those weapons and equipment, and you can think of making paper!"

Mo Wuxuan was full of emotion, don't look at her age now, but she has superb mechanical attainments, and many cutting-edge mechanism creations can be perfectly reproduced, but it is too difficult to innovate.

"Hmm!"

Xia Ye nodded, understanding Mo Wu's mentality, the so-called creation, is born out of thin air, such as steam engines, electric lights, telephones, and even Apple mobile phones, these technological creations, the first person to think of them, is definitely a genius, this inspiration, the perfect interpretation of what is called the flash of wisdom.

What Mo Wuxuan envies is Xia Ye's 'creativity', it can be said that the flat-chested girl has stood at the forefront of Yuanqi civilization technology, in front of her, there is no leader, the future is foggy, she needs to explore by herself, find a way to go.

Without modesty, Xia Ye explained the concept of 'electricity', and within a few years, Mo Wulu could artificially create electricity, perfect electricity, and put it into practical use.

But without Xia Ye, Mo Wuxuan would probably not know the existence of 'electricity' in his life.

"But congratulations!"

After Mo Wuxuan finished speaking, he punched Xia Ye again, sincerely happy for him, and at the same time a little proud, his eyes for people are still very accurate!

"Thank you!"

Xia Ye looked at the sky, and then looked at Mo Wuxuan's eyes, and his tone was sincere: "Let's work together?"

"Selling paper?"

Mo Wuyu is not good at intrigue, but such a simple reasoning can still be done.

"Yes, I have no power or power, I can only find you as a partner, otherwise the blank paper will be listed, and the Mo family and the public loser will not be able to spare me!"

Natsuno shrugged his shoulders.

The share of the white paper market is too large, once it appears, the old bamboo slip trade will be completely broken, perhaps except for the poor who can't afford to use the white paper, no one will use the bamboo slips to record the text.

Paper, ink, pen and inkstone, it is so convenient, it can be said that it is something that every family needs to use, even if it is a small profit but quick turnover, it is also a very large industry.

"Sure, this paper-making technique, if you can't hold it in your own hands, must destroy it. ”

As a mechanic, Mo Wuxuan knew these doorways too well, and as for how much it was worth, she didn't really care.

"White paper is our basic industry, and the money it earns is invested in inventions and creations, such as iron smelting, which is a very money-burning thing. ”

Xia Ye threw out the bait, trying to lure Mo Wu to take the bait,

He could see that this flat-chested girl had never lacked money to spend because of her background, and she had to be asked to treat this property as a necessity in her life, so she would desperately protect it.

"Iron?"

Mo Wu frowned, and through the word 'refining', she guessed something: "Is it another derivative of copper?"

"It's not a derivative, it's a new metal, at a standard atmospheric pressure, with a higher melting and boiling point than copper, and it's used to make weapons, it's harder and sharper than copper, and it's also more versatile than copper!"

Natsuno explained.

"New metals, standard atmospheric pressure, melting point, boiling point?"

Mo Wuxuan's brows were already wrinkled, and she had heard too many new terms today, and she was a little confused.

"There are many kinds of metals, and you guys, just discovered copper, standard atmospheric pressure, this is too difficult to explain, if I finish speaking, it is estimated that it will subvert your worldview, as for the melting point and boiling point, it is easy to understand, the former is copper into water, the latter is copper water vaporization, oh, that is, into gas!"

Natsuno science.

Mo Wuxuan worked hard to digest this knowledge, and she did not deny it at the first time, but used what she already had to argue.

"By the way, bronze is an alloy, and there is tin and lead in it, but with the current means, it can't be purified!"

Xia Ye looked at Mo Wuxuan and thought, he was very emotional, and a little lucky, if other organ masters heard his words, they would definitely scold him loudly, saying that you are a poor ghost in the slums, and you have never even attended the school, it must be nonsense.

If it's serious, if you don't do it well, you will be regarded as a demon heretic who demagogues others and sent to the gallows to be burned to death.

"Can you make iron?"

Mo Wuxuan asked.

"Iron is not made, but a mineral, born by smelting!"

When contemplating, although the chest is small, but between the eyebrows, there is a taste of a wise man, that kind of thorough devotion and immersion, like a scholar's posture.

"How do you know that?"

Mo Wuxuan asked, "I'm sorry, I have to know the answer!"

"In a ruin, see the literature!"

Xia Ye spread a little panic, as for saying that he got it in a dream, a fool would not believe it.

"Thank you for your candor!"

Mo Wuxuan smiled, this answer is reasonable, otherwise, with Xia Ye's IQ, how could he think of these things?

"Well, according to the literature I've read, the world should have experienced a mass extinction that led to the rupture of civilization, and the ones you are talking about should be lost knowledge. ”

"Yes!"

Xia Ye nodded subconsciously, but regretted it after speaking.

"Wait, a new question is coming, since it's the knowledge before the loss, why can you read it?"

Mo Wuxuan tightened his sword eyebrows and stared at Xia Ye suspiciously.

The explanations he gave just now were not as simple as reading them, but a statement that was organized in his own language after understanding, so who taught Xia Ye?

"I knew it!"

Xia Ye pinched his eyebrows, learning is a systematic process, from simple to complex, from shallow to deep, just like if you don't learn basic mathematics, you can't understand calculus at all, your own answers, but more than ten years of systematic education.

If you talk about ordinary people, you will definitely not be able to detect it, but Mo Wuxuan is a super god.

Use self-study as a reason? Xia Ye himself doesn't believe it!

"You don't have to answer, everyone will have secrets!"

Although Mo Wuyu was itchy and unbearable, he was very understanding, and when he saw Xia Ye entangled, he didn't continue to ask.

"I thought you were going to arrest me and torture me!"

Natsuno teased.

"I've thought about it. ”

Mo Wuxuan was blunt.

"Ugh!"

Xia Ye smiled awkwardly.

"The white paper market, I will help you take it down, but you have to give 20% of the share to the Mo family!"

Mo Wuxuan opened his mouth, this share was purely given to the Mo family, as a cost of asylum, and Mo Wuxuan did not take a penny.

"What about you?"

Xia Ye is not reluctant, like many rich people, there are shares of those in power in the industry, otherwise they can't do it at all, they will be collapsed in minutes, and there are some even worse, the surface scenery is actually just a white glove who has been pushed to the front desk.

In fact, the price of Mo Wuyu is already very low, if there is no such relationship, Xia Ye may not even get a nineteen percentage, and the worst result is that the Mo family and the public loser join forces to kill him, and then compete for the market.

Small fish and small shrimp, how can they have the right to negotiate with giant crocodiles.

"I don't want it, I just hope that you can let me read the lost knowledge!"

Mo Wuxuan looked at Xia Ye, and there was a touch of pleading in his eyes.

"I said, with your identity, you can be regarded as a faction in the Mo family, can you think of a way to take advantage of this benefit?"

Xia Ye came up with an idea: "Our industry is not just blank paper, but also brown sugar, soap, and even snow salt, can't we share everything?"

Mo Wuxuan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this, but after thinking about it carefully, his whole expression became solemn.

The Mo family is a sect, as long as it is a master, regardless of whether the surname is Mo or not, it will be absorbed, and where there are people, there will be disputes, and then factions will be born.

In the Mo family, the biggest antagonism is the people with the surname Mo and the people with the non-Mo surname.

Mo Wuxuan's father is one of the people with the surname Mo, who has more right to speak, and at the same time advocates harmony as the preciousness and the development of institutional skills as the first priority.

Let him speak for the market share of white paper, Mo Wuxuan believes that his father will not ignore the overall situation for those interests, but with brown sugar, soap, and even salt, the ancestors are above, and these industrial benefits can definitely allow the Mo family to surpass the public losers and suppress one head steadily.

"Father must be tempted, right?"

Mo Wuxuan estimated, and then looked at Xia Ye with a funny look: "I said how your tribe eats salt and doesn't want money, it turns out that you found a salt mine?"

"I didn't find a salt mine, but I purified some snow salt from those abandoned salt mines that others didn't want!"

Xia Ye blinked, and said in his heart that you won't take the bait this time?

"Purification?"

Mo Wuxuan frowned: "The salt in the abandoned salt mine, if you eat it, you will die, and it will be fine if you purify it?"

"To be precise, purification is to filter the deadly substances in the mineral salt, leaving only the main ingredient sodium chloride!"

At this moment, Xia Ye was very glad that he didn't sleep in chemistry class back then, otherwise in this era, he wouldn't even be willing to eat more salt, and he could lick the kelp when he ate it!