"There are still five acres of spare land in the super farmland, do you want to sow seeds directly?"

"Sow seeds!"

Li Hui is now in the city outside Chang'an, next door to the brewing town built by Hechen, where there is now another village, relying on the river, which is the most convenient place to make paper.

But the system prompted Li Hui that he could sow seeds directly.

"System, you mean you can sow through the air?"

"Yes, the host, but it must cost five thousand landlord points."

Li Hui's face twitched, "So expensive? ”

But come to think of it, it's almost the equivalent of farming without having to do it, and then just waiting for the harvest.

That's it, plant it!

After changing his clothes and covering his whole body with linen, Li Hui was allowed to enter the workshop.

"Master Hou, look at this paper."

Li Hui's eyes widened, and through the gap in the curtain, he looked at the paper hanging in the workshop, and smiled.

Dozens of workers, from the beginning of the bamboo soaking, there are special people responsible for the inspection and implementation of each work, just like the assembly line work in later generations.

Datang does not have a factory, but the prototype of this simple project management has appeared.

"Master Hou, these bamboos are near Lantian, although this year's drought, but there is still a surplus water source, there is a pond behind us, the bamboo is soaked for a hundred days, sent here and put in a cauldron to boil for eight days, by the way, the lime water you asked for is used to cook the bamboo."

"Well, yes, it's only been a few days since I asked He Chen to participate in papermaking, where did you get the bamboo that you soaked for a hundred days?"

"Haha, Master Hou, you don't know, there is a bamboo forest in this back mountain, somehow before, it has been soaked in the pond for three months, and it happens to be old and used it, this is the first batch, and the next one may take a little longer."

"How long will it take?"

Li Hui is now concerned about this issue.

The Datang in the coming year will definitely be the time when a hundred flowers will bloom, and when the seeds of their own family will begin to spread throughout the Datang, as long as a season passes, the whole world will know in an instant how terrifying Li Hui's exploits are.

When you are full and rich, then you have to start reading, and once cheap paper is born, tsk, it will inevitably be in short supply.

Printing technology with these new papers, needless to say, the future readers are blessed.

The Tang Dynasty had block printing, but only the aristocracy had the money to collect books.

So throughout history, most of the so-called great writers were born in wealthy families, while most of the common people were illiterate.

Occasionally, he was able to cultivate a few literati, such as Ma Zhou, and it took a lot of effort, not to mention that Ma Zhou's parents died early, which is equivalent to relying on his own enthusiasm to break through the restrictions of this class.

The history of mankind is a history of information being cheaper, and the fact that printed matter is getting cheaper and cheaper means that the dissemination of information is becoming more and more convenient.

Two days ago, those in Chang'an who had a lot of complaints about their own marquis tried to slander themselves through the words of Mr. Storyteller, and they could only rely on word of mouth, for no other reason, because paper was too expensive and too expensive.

The cost of disseminating information is terrifying.

Later generations of paper manufacturing relied on industrial assembly lines, with low cost and low price, so that everyone could read.

If this kind of operation can be achieved in Datang, what kind of situation will it be?

Historically, the Tang Dynasty only lasted for three hundred years, and when it existed, it could be said to be extremely brilliant, like a bright pearl in the history of Chinese civilization.

Li Hui watched the workers sweat like rain in the workshop one by one, even in the winter, their bodies were steaming, and their eyes carried a kind of longing and burning.

12.8S

This is the breath of the Chinese nation!

"Master Hou, soon, a batch has appeared, but it is not yet mature. There are still some problems with the filtration process after these bamboos are mashed into mud, and I would like to ask Master Hou for guidance. ”

At first glance, the old man looked like an old craftsman that He Chen had dug up from other paper mills, and he was very familiar with the whole process.

Li Hui nodded, "Let's go, take a look!" ”

He Chen was late, and when he saw Li Hui writing crookedly on the paper, he looked proud.

"Li Hui, I didn't expect you to write so ugly."

Li Hui's face darkened, "I only used charcoal to write since I was a child, and I didn't use a brush, so I don't understand it when I tell you." ”

Where do children like Hechen know the wonders of charcoal, drawing, homework, invincible, after all, the brush is a soft pen, and there are still limitations.

"What is charcoal?" He Chen was a little reluctant, and he seemed to have discovered the wealth code again.

Li Hui didn't answer him, but stared at the scars on He Chen's face.

"What? Got into a fight again? ”

He Chen's face flushed, and his eyes were a little dodgy, "Hehe, how can there be, I accidentally shaved it." ”

Li Hui shrugged, this is not good for Chen to lie at all, and he does not have the appearance of being red and breathless and righteous like the shopkeeper.

Above the workshop, there is an attic, and Chen has been living here for the past few days, the attic is very exquisitely built, just to isolate the cold wind in winter, and also maintain the location of the attic, you can see the entire winemaking town and paper-making workshop.

"That Chao Princess Yang, do you know?"

He Chen finally told the truth.

When he looked up at the stars in the sky, Li Hui suddenly found that he was quite good at enjoying it, the roof above his head was actually made of glass, and he could see the moon and stars in the sky while lying on a chair.

"I don't know."

"It's the wife of the former King of Qi, and now the princess of the nest, hey......"

He Chen sighed and said slowly: "Li Hui, I really shouldn't mess with business. ”

He Chen had a hint of bitterness on his face, "They are all forcing me, and as soon as they saw that I was making money, they stretched out their hands one by one." ”

"That Chao Princess Yang is now His Majesty's harem concubine, and he has a younger brother who has his eyes on me two days ago."

Li Hui frowned, Princess Chao Yang should not be too favored in the palace, right?

Besides, doesn't Li Er have a habit of cleanliness? This is the wife of your younger brother Li Yuanji, whom you killed with your own hands.

Li Hui has seen Li Er in history books and historical dramas in the past, and the real Li Er now, is not a person at all.

"Tut-tut, how hungry and thirsty Your Majesty is today, and you can't choose to eat!" Li Hui lit a cigarette and said quietly.

He Chen waved his hand and covered his head, "Li Hui, you listen to me to the point, what habits His Majesty has today, we don't know, the key is that the princess of the nest, her younger brother Yang Yan, that is, the brother-in-law of His Majesty today, has already occupied Dongshi in the name of the emperor's relatives in Chang'an." ”

"A few days ago, I took out a new stack of paper and went out, and when I was chatting with my father in the shop, I was seen by Yang Yan."

"Yang Yan is rampant and domineering in the East City, he is just a straw bag, but there is a person in front of him who is not simple."

"The man could tell at a glance that the paper in my hand was unusual."