"What?!"
Everyone exclaimed!
A piece of blank paper actually costs a hundred gold!
You must know that ten taels of gold is enough for a family of seven to spend nearly two years!
One hundred gold is enough for a family of seven to live without worries for twenty years!
"Boss, you are too dark-hearted!"
A young man in brocade clothes said with a slightly displeased tone: "And this thing is just novel and light, and can be used to write text."
"A piece of ordinary silk is much bigger than this, and it's only half gold."
"that is!"
A person next to him echoed: "Boss, I see that you are dressed luxuriously. You are not an ordinary person. You are not so short of money!"
"How about a reasonable price, a piece of blank paper, and I'll give you the hardware!"
"Even if silk is made from silkworms, it usually only costs three or four gold."
At this time, another person spoke up and said with a smile: "Boss, what do you think? If you can, I will buy ten of them!"
Faced with everyone lowering the price, Ying Ziye just smiled and didn't care.
He wasn't doing it to make money, he was just doing it to lure Mu Yanshi out.
“No bargaining!”
Ying Ziye shook his finger, pointed to the second young man in black who spoke, and said calmly: "I don't sell white paper for money, just to find people who can appreciate it. White paper is unique in the world, and only I can do it." Made from scratch!”
“Art is not about money, it’s about fate!”
"A piece of paper, a hundred gold, fate!"
Lying on grass? !
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. How could one say that what was being sold was not just blank paper, but art? !
One hundred gold, fate? ? ?
Simply!
Everyone's head is full of black lines.
But at this moment, a man wearing cloth, a bamboo hat, and a black gauze came forward from behind the crowd.
He reached out and picked up a piece of white paper and looked at it carefully.
"What a wonderful workmanship!"
"There is such a strange thing in the world. It really opened my eyes today..."
The man in the bamboo hat was amazed and asked: "Boss, what is this thing for?!"
"This thing is called white paper. It can be used to write text. It is lighter and more flexible than bamboo slips and silk cloth."
"oh?!"
After hearing the effect of white paper, the man in the hat brightened up and exclaimed: "White paper, light and snow-white, is really appropriate."
Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Brother, you really know your stuff."
"hehe……"
The man in the bamboo hat smiled and asked, "How much is it?"
"One hundred gold!"
The original Mr. Jinyi spoke coldly and said with a mocking smile: "Brother, you have to think carefully, this is not a small price."
"That's right, this boss is an unscrupulous profiteer!"
The second person who lowered the price before said with disdain: "What kind of art is this? It's about fate."
"This fate is so precious!!!"
When Ying Ziye saw this, he just smiled and didn't care.
"I bought it!"
Unexpectedly, the man in the hat did not let anyone influence him and made a decision directly.
"Hey, brother, what did you say?!"
Young Master Jinyi exclaimed in disbelief.
The second person who opened his mouth to lower the price advised him: "Brother, you have to think clearly!"
"I bought it!"
The man in the bamboo hat smiled and said: "Boss, I am willing to buy all the white paper on your stall, and I am willing to buy the white paper manufacturing method at a high price. You can set the price as you like."
When Ying Ziye heard this, he felt happy.
The man in the bamboo hat is so interested in the white paper, he is probably Mu Yanshi!
However, Ying Ziye acted extremely calmly and smiled softly: "What's so difficult about just making a method?!"
The man in the hat couldn't help but be very excited when he heard this.
However, Ying Ziye's words changed.
"But the rules are the rules, you can earn whatever you sell."
He was stunned for a moment.
After saying this, Ying Ziye ignored everyone present.
The people who had just swarmed in now saw that they could not lower the price, so they had no choice but to leave and continue browsing the black market to buy other things.
The man in the hat had no choice but to squat aside and think about a solution.
"I have countless weird gadgets. You can have whatever you want in terms of how to make mechanical devices. You can even use white paper production methods to exchange for two or three kinds!"
"unnecessary!"
Ying Ziye firmly rejected the hat man's proposal.
"That……"
The man in the hat frowned and scratched his head and ears.
"Oh yes! Yes!"
While the man in the hat was talking, he took out a beautiful jade carving from his arms, which was dexterous and smooth.
"This object is made of a kind of warm soft jade. It can absorb the soul of heaven and earth, help people practice, and emit a burning breath."
"It can be placed indoors. It is beneficial to practice. Even in the cold winter with flying snow all over the sky, it can keep the room warm and not afraid of the severe cold!"
"Boss, how about it?!"
"Not interested in!"
Ying Ziye glanced at it lightly, not showing the slightest interest.
With his cultivation like this, he is already immune to cold and heat.
As for assisting in cultivation, the system is in place, and as the eighth son of the Qin Empire, he has no shortage of natural resources and treasures.
"What about this thing?"
The man in the bamboo hat still refused to give up and stretched out his hand to take out another object.
What I saw was a metal and wooden mechanical device, completely round, after pressing the switch.
The round object turned into a square object, and a burst of sweet music came out.
"This object is called the music phantom box. It can play music and project a shadow of a beautiful woman under the moonlight."
The man in the bamboo hat said and raised the music box high to let the moonlight shine.
Under the bright moonlight, a phantom of a beautiful woman appeared in the void and performed a startling dance as if it were real.
The posture is as graceful as a swimming dragon, the brows and eyes are full of charm, and she is singing songs from the Book of Songs softly.
"This thing is good, but I don't need it."
Ying Ziye shook his head and refused again.
"well……"
Seeing Ying Ziye refuse again, the man in the hat couldn't help but look disappointed and sighed helplessly.
Ying Ziye looked around and was not in a hurry.
If you want Master Mu Yan to take the bait completely, you must temper his temper.
But suddenly!
Ying Ziye's eyes were fixed on a stall.
As far as the eye can see.
There was nothing on this person's stall, but people kept coming and going.
"Brother, what is that place for?"
Ying Ziye pointed to the stall and asked curiously.
The man in the hat looked in the direction he pointed and said with a smile: "This person is responsible for selling some unknown intelligence and information."
Ying Ziye suddenly became interested and stepped forward to ask: "Boss, do you know the secrets of the officials in Chen County that are not well known to others?"
The stall owner was wearing a light yellow robe, with bright eyes and a long black beard under his chin. Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "Sir, we don't sell anything here."
"oh?!"
Ying Ziye asked curiously: "Which ones are not for sale?"
The man in the yellow robe and long beard said: "Firstly, I don't sell officials, secondly, I don't sell huge secrets after the fact, and thirdly, I don't sell the secrets of powerful people in the celestial realm!"
Hearing this, Ying Ziye's eyes burned with interest.
The latter two can be said to be afraid of inaccurate information or retaliation from the other party.
It’s just that I really don’t understand the first point.
After asking, I learned the reason.
"Although the black market is called a black market, it is also protected by officials. If you sell it, you will have no place to stand."
The man in yellow robe and long beard said helplessly.
Yingzi smiled slightly and asked, "Does the boss know where Ji Bu is now?"
"On a full moon night, Ji Bu will definitely choose a wealthy businessman or official to take action, and will inform him before taking action."
The man in yellow robe and long beard stroked his beard and smiled.
Ying Ziye nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately paid the money quickly, turned back to the stall, packed up the white paper and prepared to leave.
The man in the hat became anxious when he saw this.
"Boss, where are you going?"
"It's late at night, it's time to go back to sleep."
Ying Ziye said casually and walked forward minding his own business.
"Boss! Boss!"
"Wait for me, how can you tell me how to make white paper?"
The man in the bamboo hat chased her all the way, shouting loudly.
This way, Ying Ziye was 100% sure that the opponent was definitely Master Mu Yan!
Otherwise, why would you be so obsessed with the method of making white paper? !
"Hey, do you really want to know how to make paper?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yanshi immediately ran up to his side and nodded heavily.
Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Actually, it's not impossible, but it depends on your sincerity."
Mu Yanshi looked sincere, raised his hand and swore: "Young Master, I am very sincere!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come up with something as ingenious and wonderful as Acacia."
Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Then come with me."
"good!"
Mu Yanshi's face showed joy, no doubt that he was there.
Traveling through the mountains and forests, Ying Ziye did not fly in the air in order to take care of Mu Yanshi, but just ran quickly.
Mu Yanshi riding a fast horse could not even surpass him.
We drove all night from Chen County to the county town until daylight, entered the city gate of Xu County, and arrived at the post station.
Master Mu Yan looked at his surroundings and was secretly surprised: "Who is this person? He can actually enter and exit the official post station of the Great Qin Empire?!"
However, he couldn't resist the method of making white paper. Even though he had doubts, he still followed it.
"Eighth Young Master!"
