Sang Qian didn't expect that the toilet paper printed in the breeze was actually made by Huo Guang.

He loves this stuff very much!

Especially the faint fragrance on the breeze.

I heard that there are more high-end goods now, which can be used to wipe mouth, sweat and hands, etc. If it weren't for Sang Hongyang, who was a little old-fashioned, how could the thing that wiped his butt be used to wipe his mouth.

Otherwise.

He Sangqian has to buy some back.

It's a pity.

The family's money is not in his hands!

And Huo Guang looked at Sang Qian's excited face at this time, and suddenly felt a little confused, thinking that this baby has any quirks?

Toilet paper is a good thing in this day and age!

But this...

What's there to be excited about?

Huo Guang didn't understand Sang Qian's thinking, but he still nodded on the surface and said, "Ah, I produced it. There are also some new high-end napkins, if you like it, I'll have someone give you some when the time comes."

"Really? That's great."

Sang Qian listened.

The whole person's eyes seemed to brighten a little.

And Sang Meiren pulled Sang Qian's arm and whispered, "You don't care about what he bullied me?"

However.

At this time, Sang Qian began to say to his sister indignantly, "Bullying? Why do you want to bully, didn't you slap someone? Forget it, it's been a month since this happened, and what are you going to say!"

Listen to this.

Sang Meiren was immediately angry and stood up and kicked him, scolding, "Sang Qian, who has no bones, hum!"

The words fell.

The bright-eyed Sang beauty also glared at Huo Guang, and then dropped the sentence "I'm full" and left the seat directly.

Sang Hongyang couldn't help but shake his head, and then said to Huo Guang, "The child has a temper, don't worry about her."

Huo Guang nodded, not paying much attention.

Just asked Sang Hongyang casually with a smile on his face, "This one, is this your eldest son?" I've never heard you mention it before!"

Actually, this is a polite remark.

However.

Sang Hongyang shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's also an unsuccessful thing, so I'm too lazy to mention him." Every day, I raise some small animals in the house, such as rabbits, cats, dogs, etc., you see, and now I also raise pigs. 「

"Shhhhhh Seeing that his father belittled himself so much, Sang Qian also snorted.

Huo Guang smiled at this time: "Raising pigs... It's good, maybe you can start a breeding industry? After all, animal husbandry is also considered agriculture, and it is only behind the taxi."

Heard Huo Guang say this.

Na Sang Qian immediately gave him a thumbs up and said, "Huo Yilang, what you said is better than my father, that's what I think in my heart."

Huo Guang nodded and smiled at Sang Qian.

Just a courtesy.

If he is Sang Hongyang, if he has this stupid son, he will probably be angry to death, right?

Dad is a close minister of His Majesty the Emperor, if he joins the office, the future will be open!

Pity...

The more people have such superior conditions?

The more they will not seize the opportunity.

After eating at Sang's house, Huo Guang said goodbye to everyone and went back to the general's mansion to rest.

Following.

He came to the restaurant early, and after checking the business of the restaurant, he called Bu San and instructed, "San'er, go and arrange for someone to collect these things I wrote on the slips."

Busan took the slip and took a cursory glance.

It says cinnabar, red clay, realgar, peacock green, garcinia cambogia, indigo, talcum powder, fish scale powder...

There were other things he didn't even know what they were.

For example, what heavy calcium carbonate, wollastonite, mica powder and so on.

Fusan looked a little puzzled, and asked, "Childe, you collect these colored things

Are you going to open a dyeing shop?"

Dyehouse?

Not that interest for the time being!

Huo Guang shook his head and said with a smile: "If you want a dye, what you need is dye, is there a dye on my thing?"

"Alright."

"Just do what I tell you to do."

When the words fell, he waved his hand at Bu San, urging him to hurry up and do things.

Later time.

He also called Fei Crab and Zhao Ji and asked them to gather all the rangers who had recently joined the rescue of Guo Jie, saying that they had plans to announce.

Thereupon!

Fei Crab and Zhao Ji went to contact all the rangers who joined Jinyi.

This.

They were still discussing things in the restaurant, but they were not invited to drink wine and eat meat. If he gives these guys a disaster, then he can't open this restaurant?

After summoning the rangers.

Huo Guang walked up to the stage, cleared his throat, and said, "Today I will gather everyone and say two things. First things first, I need to pick a few contacts, and when the time comes, I will let you know if there is anything, and I don't have to come to the restaurant every time to talk about things."

"The second thing is what I'm going to do next."

"Let's talk about the first thing first, I'll pick a few strong men who can easily contact everyone, Fei Crab, Zhao Ji, Liu Mao..."

These people are rangers who don't like a restrictive life.

So!

On the surface, he was just talking about contact.

But in fact, these rangers he picked out seem to have become the upline of those simple people below.

After doing these.

Huo Guang then continued to talk about the second thing, "As for what I want you to do, it's very simple."

"Just promote one thing for me!"

"In the court, I'm going to take a million dollars to promote something called book paper, which means that I want to hold a competition."

"What are you trying to do?"

"In fact, it is a series of things such as painting, poetry, songs, etc., even if the small seal is written well, you can also participate, there is no limit to the number of people, as long as you are in the area of Chang'an City."

"Spread this word everywhere, remember, don't exaggerate, don't spread rumors, say whatever you want!"

After he said these words, the rangers below turned their heads one after another, some seemed to be interested in the million money, and some were curious to let them publicize what this matter had to do with the rescue of Guo Jiexia.

Thereupon.

Immediately, the Ranger asked, "Hey, boy, I ask you!"

"Why should we listen to you?"

"And these things you asked us to do, do they have anything to do with rescuing Brother Guo Jie?"

Huo Guang had expected that someone in this group of rangers would say this.

Because there are many people among the rangers who came this time and did not participate in the last party.

So.

When these rangers objected, Huo Guang didn't panic, but explained lightly: "It's not to listen to my arrangement, but to rescue the hero Guo Jie. If you have the ability to rescue Guo Daxia steadily, then I can also listen to you."

"As for what you asked, what does the matter of propaganda books and paper have to do with the rescue of Guo Daxia?"

"Then I can only tell you."

"It's part of my plan, okay?"

The words fell.

Huo Guang glanced at everyone and saw that no one raised any more objections, so he said, "Since no one has said anything more, then we will discuss this today. If there are any new plans in the future, I will let you know about the brocade envoys I just selected."

"That's all!"

"Let's disperse first!"

After a few words, the rangers turned into fish and birds and dispersed.

Huo Guang saw that it was still early, so he went to find Sang Hongyang, preparing to see the government-run paper production plant. After all, the first condition for promoting book paper is the first condition

, that is, there must be physical objects!

If you don't even have something, then promote a yarn.

As for the kind of inferior paper produced by Sanghong sheep before, it is better to use traditional bamboo slips to write words.

But Huo Guang didn't expect it!

When he came to the so-called official paper mill in person, the whole person was not good.

It's not because of the foul smell in the paper factory.

It's because the government has purchased a factory for the production of paper, and the conditions are too simple, right?

Forthwith!

Huo Guang couldn't help it, and asked, "Sang Shizhong, didn't I say you, this paper mill is an official institution of the imperial court, why does it look so unbearable?" Could it be that you have swallowed all the money allocated by the Great Peasant Order?"

After hearing this, Sang Hongyang immediately explained, "Huo Yilang doesn't seem to know much about acting in the court. Previously, His Majesty had carried out a drastic reform of the salt and iron official camp, and the state's money was spent on it."

"Now!"

"Over there, how can there be any money allocated to the paper mill?"

"Your Majesty originally wanted this business that didn't cost money, to earn the merchant's money. Naturally, I won't allocate much money in this, and just like that, my Sang family merchant has advanced a lot of money!"

After listening to what Sang Hongyang said, Huo Guang couldn't help but shake his head. It seems that the importance of calligraphy and paper has not attracted the attention of the emperor.

But that's right!

In this era, salt and iron are the main thing, and the rest is secondary.

But let's be honest!

The factory building of this government-run organization is much worse than his "industrial park"!

Not even half of the level...

No wonder the last time I was in Weiyang Palace, I saw that the quality of the books and papers supervised by Sang Hongyang would be so poor, all for a reason.

The so-called sharpening knife does not mistake the woodcutter.

This place of production is not valued, how to produce good book paper?

No way!

After Huo Guang sighed, he could only communicate with Sang Hongyang in detail, focusing on the last two steps of paper production - heavy material squeezing water and fire drying.

The previous work of pulp production is not very relevant, but the last two steps must be dealt with.

By the time these issues were resolved, the sky had already darkened.

In ancient times, you couldn't do much at night. So three days are already one day away.

All of a sudden, a third less time!

It was all spent on the production of book paper, which Huo Guang did not expect.

Time is of the essence though.

But the next day, Huo Guang still went to Dong Lao to listen to the lecture normally. Even if there are many feudal ideas in "Ram Spring and Autumn", they are not recognized by Huo Guang, but they can't listen to it.

The people of the Han Dynasty believed in this.

Together with the imperial historian Zhang Tang, whenever it comes to deciding a major case, the ancients must be followed. For example, Dong Lao's "Ram Spring and Autumn", he will also use it from time to time.

There is no way, who made Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che not only favor military generals, but also those who have literary talent.

If not.

Based on Dong Zhongshu's attempt to use heaven and man to induce heaven and man to achieve the goal of divine power controlling the monarchy, he should have been pulled out and cut down a long time ago. How can it be the turn of the school to continue to engage in teaching activities?

Listen to Dong Lao honking on it.

He grew tired.

But thinking that he would ask Dong Lao for help later, he could only play with a twelve-point spirit and listened to part of the content of "Ram Spring and Autumn" explained by Dong Zhongshu.

After the lecture.

Those Mengxue disciples dispersed, and only Huo Guang found Dong Zhongshu.

"Elder Dong, I have something to tell you, do you think it's okay?" Huo Guang pretended to be humble and came to ask about things.

When Dong Zhongshu heard this, he couldn't help frowning and looked Huo Guang up and down.

Although he didn't show a look of disgust on his face, but

It's the feeling of "is the old man familiar with you?" that is about to come out.

But anyway!

After all, you still have to be a teacher!

The disciple had something to ask, and Dong Zhongshu, as a chair, had to stop and said slowly: "Seeing that you are quite attentive to the lecture today, I will not punish you for copying the article."

"Don't come looking for trouble!"

"Tell me, what's the matter with the old man?"

Huo Guang showed a harmless smile and said, "Your Majesty ordered me to enter the palace the day before yesterday and ordered my disciples to promote books and papers. Oh, Dong Lao, you may not know that book paper is the paper used to write words, which is more convenient and compact than simple paper, and has more content to record words."

Dong Lao listened.

He touched his beard and said lightly, "Oh? If you have this good thing, then you can promote it, and talk to the old man."

Huo Guang continued, "But His Majesty only gave the disciple three days, and now half of it has passed. The disciple has no other way but to borrow Dong Lao's prestige in Confucianism and summon my Confucian disciples to help."

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to write a work of art."

"It can be poetry, songs, calligraphy, painting, no limit to the content!"

"For promotion!"

"The disciple and Sang Hongyang also took out a million dollars as a prize for the best. You see, if my Confucian children participate, won't this money still have to fall into the pockets of my Confucian children."

However, Huo Guang's words not only did not impress Dong Zhongshu.

Even!

It also had the opposite effect.

I saw that Dong Zhongshu's eyes widened angrily, and he blew his beard and glared and said, "How can my Confucian disciples be like you, who are greedy for money, and try to take advantage of the old man's reputation in Confucianism to promote Laoshizi calligraphy and paper for you?"

"Humph!"

"If it weren't for His Majesty's dictation, you naughty young man, the old man would have beaten you out of school a long time ago."

In fact, Huo Guang has always been unpleasant on Dong Lao's side.

No way!

Who made him give Dong Lao's first impression too bad.

But fortunately, Huo Guang's face was thicker than the city wall, even if he was so criticized by Dong Lao, he didn't feel any depression in his heart.

After all, before saying this, he had expected that Dong Lao would say this about himself.

So.

The next words are what he really wants to say.

I saw Huo Guang suddenly clench his fists and said, "It turns out that the teacher looks at me like this, eh, forget it. Since you don't want to, then I can only discuss this matter with Gong Qiujiang."

"That's right!"

"As your disciple, I have to inform you that Jiang Gong of Defective Hill is very ambitious this time."

"He attaches great importance to the development of calligraphy and paper, and has decided to bring his disciples of the Guliang faction to participate in this promotion of calligraphy and paper. I plan to expand the influence of "Guliang Spring and Autumn" through this event, and surpass "Ram Spring and Autumn" in one fell swoop!"

Originally, Dong Zhongshu didn't care about books and papers.

But now.

As soon as he heard Huo Guang talk about the flawed Qiu Jianggong, he couldn't be calm.

Although the Ram faction is now dominant in Confucianism, the Guliang faction is not far behind. If you really let the Duke of Bianqiu Jiang expand the influence of the Guliang faction through the book and paper, even surpassing his Ram faction?

Then wouldn't he and Gongsun Hong's years of hard work be in vain?

Come to think of it.

Dong Lao immediately called out to Huo Guang, who had already turned to leave, and said, "Huo Guang, you wait. Since you are a disciple of my Ram Sect, what should you do with the Guliang Sect?"

"That's it!"

"The matter of promoting books and paper is up to my disciples of the Confucian Ram Sect."

「.......」

......

......

After coming out of Dong Laomeng's school, Huo Guang asked people to prepare a carriage and came to a mansion that was not luxurious.

He straightened his outfit before he stepped forward to knock

knocked on the door.

But after a long time, no one opened the door.

Odd?

Could it be that the owner of this house is not there?

If that's the case, then he really didn't come at the right time.

Forthwith!

Huo Guang shook his head helplessly, and prepared to leave in disappointment. But as soon as he turned around and was about to leave, the door of the mansion was opened with a creak.

The door was opened by a beautiful girl dressed in white.

She poked her head out, looked at Huo Guang suspiciously, and asked, "Is it you knocking on the door?" But what's the matter?"

When Huo Guang saw her asking, he showed an anxious look and said, "I knocked on the door, and I came here to discuss the important affairs of Confucianism with Gong Jiang."

"Because of this, it is about the survival of my Guliang faction!"

"I also drove the little lady, and quickly reported to Jiang Gong."