Crossing the God of Warring States System

Chapter 72 This Can Make Money
Unexpectedly, Ruxian sang a song and sold all the paper produced in the past few days. Although these people bought paper because of Ruxian, Zhou Zihao's goal had been achieved.

Of course, raising the price of paper is not the purpose. The important thing is that people will know that there is such an object, and things will be easier to handle later.

Zhou Zihao plans to promote movable type printing after the production of paper meets the demand, and then those thick bamboo slips can be replaced.

In this way, reviewing the memorials does not have much effect, and it also exhausts the body.

The emergence of this paper may not be able to replace the current ones all at once. Every new thing that replaces another item needs a transitional stage.

If you want to let more scholars come into contact with paper, then this Mengxianglou concert is perfect. It uses paper to copy lyrics and also introduces drawing activities, so those scholars, no matter how stupid they are, will know what the paper is used for.

The price is used as a gimmick. After this time, the topic of paper will definitely be added to the topics people talk about after dinner.

Because it's too weird, why paint on it.

And why Miss Ruxian did this, such questions will push the topic of paper to the hottest.

In this way, when the next batch of paper comes out, it will not be strange to sell it on the market.

"You tell me, as long as anyone inquires about the method of paper or the producer, you can write down the name for me, but don't tell them my identity." Zhou Zihao said to Yan Hui next to him.

"Okay, I will remember." Yan Hui said.

Yan Hui now obeys Zhou Zihao's words, he doesn't even need to ask why, even if his friends are not monarchs and ministers, he still treats his words as imperial edicts.

Zhou Zihao wants to see how many long-sighted businessmen there are in Qi State. When the time comes, they will gather together. It is important to do business to make money. First, use the resources of Qi State to earn the wealth of other countries. Only in this way can we lay a solid foundation. Yes, only with money can we build better, and build Xiaoqi into an ideal paradise.

Are you afraid that no one will come to seek refuge?
Zhou Zihao fantasizes about himself, and looks at the ancient times with his modern eyes, and sometimes there may be deviations.

……

Bai Sheng and Xia Jie bought ten copies each. They didn't listen to the song seriously just now, they were just watching Ruxian's performance.

Fortunately, the bustard knew about everyone’s situation, and asked someone to copy the lyrics. The paper for copying the lyrics is a gift. Only those who sell the paper can give an extra one. It is equivalent to a signed book with traces of immortals, which is much more precious than paper up.

"Is Miss Ruxian a gift from heaven to us? Not only does she bring such a beautiful fairy song, she also has a beautiful face." Holding the lyrics and paper, Xia Jie said to Bai Sheng.

"Maybe, but why have I never seen paper before? Where can I find this paper that can be used for drawing and writing? If I can find it, maybe I can make a lot of money." Bai Sheng seemed to say to Xia Jie, and then It's like talking to yourself.

"make money?"

Xia Jie didn't understand, and was puzzled, this paper was auctioned from Ruxian, it was already very expensive, how could it still make money.

But for Mr. Bai, the God of Wealth, he still admires him a lot. Every time, he can take out a lot of money and spend it for him.

"Yes, it is to make money. Think about the most precious people in this world. Of course, they are scholars, and reading requires such a simple paper to carry words. If we can get a lot of paper and make it into books, you say it makes money. Is it?" Bai Sheng explained that he was not afraid that Xia Jie would do it behind his back, because he knew that these nobles would not be too fancy about this kind of business activities.

Telling Xia Jie is also to make him pay attention, and when there is news, he can know it immediately.

As the founder of business, Bai Gui, his son is not bad either, he actually saw the future of paper right away.

"You mean you want me to find a way for you, and then find a way to do this business." Xia Jie's eyes lit up, and he is not stupid. Since Bai Sheng told him so clearly and the prospect is so good, when the time comes If he makes money, his share must be indispensable.

Bai Sheng: "That's right, I hope you will spend more time looking for it for me. If I find it, I will definitely give you the money."

"Okay, let me take a look for you. I have some friendship with the boss here. I'll ask when the time comes."

At this time, the paper in his hand seems to be more precious, Xia Jie thought in his heart, the past few days being scolded by his father, is it because he is too lazy to do nothing, so he is excluded from the family. "Are.

It seems that some things must be done, and even if the income is reduced, I can support myself with the money I earn.

If you can't beat King Qi, then it's okay to do some business to make money.

If Zhou Zihao knew that Xia Jie still had such awareness, he would definitely not take it seriously.

"Brother Xia, this is for you."

Bai Sheng took a box of money from his attendant and handed it to him.

"How embarrassing that is."

Although Xia Jie spoke politely, he quickly took the box with his hand, opened it, and found that it was actually gold, which is really a big deal.

Narrowing his eyes, he smiled and said, "Your business is my business. They are all brothers. What you tell me will definitely be done for you."

"Then thank you brother Xia first." After Bai Sheng finished speaking, he went back by himself, without missing the beauty of this place.

Bai Sheng is not like other men who are only obsessed with external beauty. He came to Qi State to find a breakthrough in his family, otherwise the Bai family would be restricted.

……

After the others got the paper, they were all thinking about how to accomplish the task assigned by the goddess.

"It would be great if my paintings could be liked by Miss Ruxian."

"It's just that the paper looks thin, and it's incomparable to silk."

"Very good, very good..."

"If I can't draw it, I'll keep this one."

"If the paper is cheaper, I want to buy a lot of paper and write a book. This is really easy to use."

"Who do you think made this paper?"

"Who knows?"

"The proprietress of Mengxiang Building didn't reveal it either."

……

One day later, just as Zhou Zihao had thought, men, women and children in Linzi City were now discussing drawing on paper.

Zhou Zihao stepped up the schedule and asked the workers to speed up the production of paper in order to welcome this craze. Not only can they make money, but they can also use their enthusiasm to rearrange the books owned by Qi State onto paper. Keep precious information relatively intact.

And the appearance of paper is hundreds of years earlier than the official history. As Zhou Zihao, who traveled through the crowd, as the king of the Qi Kingdom, it should have been said that the starting point is not low, but in his eyes, the Qi Kingdom: it can be the strongest, but also Can be the weakest.

Regardless of the geographical location, Zhou Zihao was worried just by talking about the internal situation.

If you make a wrong move, you may be eaten by other countries.

(ps: I was so stupid last night that I forgot to post a new chapter. It seems that I am really a stupid roommate.)
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