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Chapter 132 It’s better to get Jibu Yinuo than to get a hundred catties of gold!

After a few days!

The land of Xu County!

Ying Ziye listened to the bad guy's retribution.

In recent days, a large number of thefts have occurred in Chen County, and all the stolen persons are local wealthy businessmen or officials.

When Ying Ziye heard this, he couldn't help but show a strong interest on his face.

However, there was a hint of ridicule in this smile.

Rich businessmen have a lot of property, which is understandable to cause theft, but officials have so much money that 90% of them are corruption and bribery and exploiting the people's income, so they should be killed.

"Continue to keep watching the situation in Chen County and investigate clearly who the thief is!"

"Find out where the property of those officials came from."

If the ancestors accumulate, farm or do business normally, there will be nothing wrong.

If you really embezzle bribes and exploit the people’s income, you will definitely die!

Yuan Tiangang replied: "The bad guy has found out who the thief is, his name is Ji Bu."

"It is rumored that this person is very confident and has no money to exchange for, so there is this one, 'It is better to get Ji Bu Yi Nuo than to get a hundred kilograms of gold,' so there is a saying that a thousand kilograms of gold!"

“Yes…”

When Ying Ziye heard this, he felt more and more wanting to see this person.

It's time!

The bad man quickly walked into the main hall and bowed and said, "Young Master, a secret letter has been sent from the land of Xianyang."

"oh?"

Ying Ziye's expression moved slightly, and he took the bamboo slips from the bad guy and glanced at them carefully.

On the bamboo slips, Li Si reported the truth about what happened in Xianyang City.

"It seems that the opponent's attack is faster than we imagined!"

Ying Ziye's eyes were slightly condensed and he continued to scan the content below.

But soon, Li Si and Gongshu Qiu's analysis instantly attracted Ying Ziye's attention.

The template for fake money mentioned above may come from Mu Yanshi's hands.

And it can be comparable to Gongshu and Mohist schools.

"Mu Yanshi, it's quite interesting."

"Tiangang, let bad people find the largest black market nearby as soon as possible!"

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang took the order and left.

Bad people were dispatched, spreading all over Yingchuan County and Chen County, looking for the surrounding black markets.

Through the investigations of martial arts people in the two counties, as well as lower-level officials such as the three ranks of religions and gangsters, and the black market news soon came to the news.

at night!

News of bad people came.

"Young Master Qi reported to his subordinates to investigate that there is a black market in Chenjun County."

"oh?!"

Ying Ziye was interested and turned out to be the next place to go to when he was going to the world in the east.

"The black market is in Chenjun County. If you want to find Mu Yanshi, you need to make some preparations in advance."

Ying Ziye murmured softly, looking at the unshelved information on the table, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Have it!"

Ying Ziye's eyes lit up and he had a plan.

A skilled craftsman, a mechanical creation, and a skillful thing.

If that's the case, why not make paper?!

"It's just papermaking!"

Ying Ziye punched the palm of his hand and said, "You go and instruct the county magistrate and others to prepare more bark, fishing nets, linen, old cloth, etc. tomorrow morning, and build a large pool to find some workers to come."

"Here!"

The bad guy took the order and retreated, and went to notify the county magistrate and others.

The next day.

In the county government office.

The county magistrate did not dare to neglect. After hearing the order last night, he immediately ordered the officials to start preparing.

In the backyard, there was originally a bluestone reservoir with a number of tools placed next to it.

The strong carpenters and craftsmen were also gathered together and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Ying Ziye brought Hou Qing and others to the backyard and said, "I'm making a few big tripods to fill in water and ignite them."

"Here!"

The county magistrate immediately ordered the yamen runners to carry large cauldrons and firewood.

"Today I teach you to create something new, like bamboo slips and silk cloth, which can record text, but it is different from the two, which is extremely convenient."

Ying Ziye looked around the carpenters and workers and ordered: "The first step is to peel the wood into pieces. You can remove the bark of these trees, and then cut the wood into layers of thin pieces."

"There are also those fishing nets, linens, old cloths, etc. that will be broken. In short, the more you want, the more you want."

"Here!"

The carpenter and craftsman were ordered, but although he was curious, he did not dare to neglect it.

Immediately, as Ying Ziye's instructions, and began to prepare.

The officials around were also puzzled. What exactly were they going to create? What was more convenient than recording texts by bamboo slips and silk cloth?

Soon, the water in the cauldron boiled.

"The second step is to boil the fire, put these things into the cauldron, add lime and cook, and then find something to cover."

Upon hearing this, a group of carpenters and workers hurriedly poured the prepared things into the cauldron and added lime.

It's just that there's nothing to cover up around.

At this time, an official came forward and said, "Young Master, the idle door panels in the government office warehouse may be fine."

"Okay, you'll get it."

Ying Ziye nodded and said.

"Here!"

The officials accepted the order, and several more yamen runners went with him to help him carry the door panel over.

The door panel is made of copper-clad wood, extremely huge, and it is even a little more than it can be covered, but it is pushed up by the ears of the big tripod.

bass!

Ying Ziye immediately raised his sword and cut the door panel towards Li Er, the big hole.

Bang!

The door panel fell down and fit tightly.

In the cauldron, hot water boiled.

The mixed cooked items kept rolling.

As the hot water swelled, the top of the door panel was lifted from time to time, and steam was emitted along the hole.

Seeing this, Ying Ziye ordered: "The third step is to pound the mortar, take out the things inside, put them into the stone mortar, knock them with the stone mortar until they are broken, and they are like mud."

The yamen runners were busy again, carrying stone mortars and mortars. The carpenters and workers put things into stone mortars and smashed them with stone mortars as instructed.

Hou Qing felt it was novel and joined in, and pounded it hard.

Until it turns into mud.

"The fourth step is to swing the material into the curtain."

Ying Ziye explained and directed: "Populate these into the sink, stir evenly with a wooden stick, and then use a bamboo curtain to sway the material in the water. The wood becomes a thin layer and attaches to the bamboo curtain. The remaining water flows down the trough from the four sides of the bamboo curtain."
Chapter completed!
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