Chapter 82 A good poem is enough to annihilate the nine clans!(1/3)
To the northeast of Xianyang City, in Chongquan County, the sun sets to the west.
For everyone in this small county town, this day is destined to be extraordinary.
The emperor of the Qin Dynasty came in person, which made many people who were already extremely "confident" have a tacit understanding and hide in the house and dare not go out.
Like Uncle Ming before, everyone thought that Wang Yuan was discovered because of rebellion!
"Mr. Wang County Magistrate, you have to go all the way!"
"Give yourself a good birth in the next life!"
Someone was praying silently and prepared mourning clothes.
"Wuwu! County Magistrate Wang, we prepared the grave for you three years ago, right around your mother!"
Some people were holding wooden shovels and preparing to start digging ground.
"What a pity. They are all sixteen years old and don't even leave seeds!"
Parents are very serious about their children and are worried:
"Woooo~ My son, you can't be like the magistrate of County Wang when you grow up!"
"Yeah, I will definitely not be like the magistrate of County Wang!" The child shivered and nodded repeatedly.
Remember it well!
......
"Ah Yeh!"
Wang Yuan, who was still worried about where he could take Ying Zheng to, sneeze suddenly.
【It's really strange, is it because someone is jealous of my talent?】
"hurry up!"
Ying Zheng urged, why is this Yin and Yang man thinking about these things all the time?
"Your Majesty follows me."
【Will you be scolded if you sneeze?】
【It really has no human rights.】
Wang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly.
Ignoring Fusu Hu Hai's stupid praise, after thinking about it, he had to take everyone to a giant workshop.
Outside the workshop, there were pure white "silks". Everyone stopped and was stunned.
[Hey! The last place is safer, I hope Brother Zheng will not do anything randomly.]
Wang Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was very scared.
“Is this silk?”
Ying Zheng frowned and instinctively stepped forward to touch these other creatures, unable to believe it.
Silk is very cherished in Daqin, but I didn’t expect there were so many here.
I'm afraid even the treasury of the Qin Dynasty does not have such a terrifying number.
In addition to weapons, why did Wang Yuan hoard so much silk?
Could it be that his rebellion was really a practical action?
Too unbelievable!
[Silly, what kind of silk is there? It's just Hsinchu paper.]
[Hehe, it's my turn to install a wave!]
[Get out of the way, and use a wave to delay earning until night!]
On the side, Wang Yuan looked excited: "This is..."
Ying Zheng interrupted the casting of the spell: "Hsinchu Paper!"
Wang Yuan: "..."
puff!
A certain Yin and Yang person's throat feels slightly sweet.
【no!】
[Why do you want to steal my chance to show off?]
nonsense!
Judging from your pride, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Since you know the truth, you naturally have to tell it first.
Ying Zheng said in his heart that he ignored Wang Yuan, who was holding back his discomfort, and was still stroking the paper.
I thought it was silk, but I didn't expect it was just myself.
"Wang Yuan, you have told me about this technique before, but I have never written down the specific method."
"I didn't expect it, but now I see it here..."
Then, he roughly explained the Hsinchu papermaking method and informed everyone who was confused.
While talking, Ying Zheng was still stroking him with love and was surprised.
Although I have seen paper for a long time, this is the first time I have seen such a huge piece of paper.
Sure enough, this trip to Chongqing Quan County was the right one.
Yin and Yang people, you have caught yourself this time.
"I see!"
Ying Zheng sighed, and after listening to the explanation, Wang Jian, Fusu, Hu Hai and Wang Li were also surprised.
The information it carries is dozens of times more than that of bamboo rolls, and the cost is only one-tenth of that of ordinary bamboo rolls!
After understanding these concepts, everyone's eyes trembled as they looked at the paper.
So awesome!
I don’t know how Wang Yuan made such an invention!
Especially Wang Jian began to understand why, in the face of the Huns, the first person His Majesty thought of was Wang Yuan.
This boy's talent is really amazing!
"Wang Yuan, you have to be a small county magistrate to create such a magical papermaking technology?"
Wang Jian praised, and not to mention Fusu and Hu Hai, they had long become fans, and they were just staring all over their eyes.
"General Wang Miao Pian..."
Wang Yuan's words were stiff. The opportunity he had finally gotten to show off was gone, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
[Brother Zheng, I hate you!]
[There is no shadow in the Day Awards, and I will exploit me!]
【protest!】
Endure it!
Ying Zheng ignored it because this Yin and Yang person dared to say it in his heart.
As long as he is forced, he will not dare to resist.
and......
There is something even more exciting to wait!
Looking at the huge papermaking workshop in front of him, a "beautiful" thought suddenly popped up in Ying Zheng's mind.
"No, it's very good here!"
"Since Wang Yuan, you have such a workshop, then all the papers in Xianyang will be provided by you from now on."
Ying Zheng laughed and planned to give Wang Yuan some benefits, so as not to give this guy no reward for anything he said here every day.
"All papers are priced to purchase, you can tell me the price."
【Are I a slave?】
Wang Yuan twitched his mouth, heartbroken and wanted to refuse, but in the end his body was still honest.
"This is my honor."
【Hey! Calm down.】
[At least, Brother Zheng didn’t know that the manufacturing price of a pound of paper is only 300 yuan, and only I set a price of three jin, which is not unexplainable.]
Ying Zheng: "..."
To be continued...