Lin Boying waved his hand and asked Wang Jingzhu to avoid gifts. His eyes fell on the pile of gift boxes behind Wang Jingzhu. "This is..."

"It's just some crude gadgets." Wang Jingzhu smiled slightly, turned around and opened one of the gift boxes, "I made my homemade paper and pen at home. This is letter sign paper, this is drawing paper, this is facial tissue..."

The more Lin Boying listens, the more interesting it becomes. Just paper, there are so many famous things?

He reached out and pulled out a piece of A4 paper and flicked it. It was pure white and smooth, and was willful. However, it seemed that it was not absorbent, and the brush would probably soak a large piece of it.

Wang Jingzhu also drew a piece of A4 paper, took a compass, and drew circles after circle on the paper.

Lin Boying immediately took the compass over. This thing was exquisite and good.

Wang Jingzhu took the pencil and a triangle board again and drew straight lines on the paper.

Lin Boying nodded constantly. "This thing is not inferior to the ink doll."

Wang Jingzhu smiled. The ink dou can only draw straight lines, and the triangle plate can measure the scale and angle. Can it be the same?

She took out another tissue paper. "This is the paper used to wipe her hands and face." Of course, she could also wipe her dad.

Lin Boying took a tissue paper, and there were patterns on the paper and a very pleasant fragrance. "This is probably the paper used by my daughter's home."

"Ah?" Wang Jingzhu laughed, "In my house, both men and women use it." Can paper be divided into men and women? However, many girls do consider the appearance of paper when buying facial tissues. Boys should not consider this?

"Your family is so rich." Lin Boying sighed sincerely. Even if it is the royal family, who would wipe his hands with such white paper? Even if he throws silk one by one, he would not use such good paper.

Apart from being spiritless, this paper has no texture than talisman paper. A piece of talisman paper is the size of a palm, with 2 crystals. A piece of silk is only 2 crystals.

"Miss Wang, how much is a piece of paper worth like this? 3 crystals? 5 crystals?"

Wang Jingzhu shook his head. "I will sell it to Wentianzong, such a box of 200 crystals."

"So cheap?" Lin Boying picked up a box in shock, looked carefully and then. This box, all kinds of papers added up, probably two or three thousand pieces.

"It's just a clever and mortal thing, it's useless and has little value."

Lin Boying shook his head. "Miss Wang, this tissue is optional, but these papers that can be written are all good things!"

Of course, Wang Jingzhu knew that paper was a good thing.

Paper is one of the main carriers of civilization.

There are jade slips in the world of cultivation. Jade slips are purely handmade products. Only monks with a certain level of spiritual consciousness can make them. It takes a lot of time to make a jade slip.

The monks are all busy pursuing the great way. Who would spend a lot of time making jade slips?

Jade slips naturally become rare and precious. The folk cultivators cannot afford them at all, and ordinary people have no chance of getting jade slips. Ordinary people can't read them even if they get jade slips without monks' guidance.

The talisman paper is very good, but it is expensive.

Compared with monster skins and crude yellow paper produced by the cultivation world, the paper Wang Jingzhu took out is really great! It is both beautiful and easy to write, and relatively cheap.

"Mr. Fu, if I only write, I have better paper here." Wang Jingzhu took out a roll of calligraphy paper.

A long roll, white, flexible and clean.

Lin Boying liked it as soon as he saw it, so he immediately ordered someone to take a pen and ink, sprinkle ink, and wrote the word "good"!

It's really good!

It's really good!

Wang Jingzhu said casually: "Lin Fujun, I actually have a machine model for mass production of such paper, but this instrument is driven by the power of lightning. I don't have the type of instrument model that continuously and stably provides the power of lightning."

The paper production line that Wang Jingzhu asked his family to buy is definitely a model. However, considering that the bamboo in the cultivation world and the bark of the tree are dozens of times tougher than Blue Star, Wang Jingzhu used the word "model" to describe it. If you can't break the pulp, don't blame me, you all say it's a model, not a real machine.

Lin Boying held the pen and forgot to let go. He looked at Wang Jingzhu with extremely fanatical and obscene eyes. He didn't know that, but he thought he had any bad thoughts about the little girl.

Wang Jingzhu seemed to have no idea how big the secret he had revealed, and continued, "I also have a general formula and feeding method for paper raw materials, but it is not detailed. Unfortunately, otherwise, I could produce a lot of such paper and offer it to Lord Fujun."

Lin Boying was so excited that his head was steaming with spiritual energy. He rubbed his hands, hesitated for a moment, turned out from behind the desk, bowed to Wang Jingzhu, and said humbly: "Miss Wang, I have a reluctant request from my mansion. I don't know whether it should be said or not?"

Wang Jingzhu quickly replied with a serious gift. "Jun Lin's orders. I live in Tianlan, and I should do my best for Tianlan."

"This matter is not only about Tianlan, but also about the entire empire. Wang Xiaoma, if you are willing to present the sincere instrument models and formulas to the empire, I would like to ask Wang Xiaoma to be named the Count."

Wang Jingzhu was happy at first, but then regretted. "Mr. Lin Fu, I am very sorry. The Wang family in Xinghua has the rules of clans. Children in the clan should not be allowed to enter the court as an official." I wanted to lie to me to work for the Xinghe Empire, but there were no doors or windows.

"This...ah!" Lin Boying sighed.

If you can get the model and formula, with the power of the empire, you can definitely make up for the missing parts with just a few trials!

At that time, the empire will be able to produce large quantities of paper. With paper, you can copy a large number of secrets of martial arts and spread throughout the world. Why worry about not prospering in the Galaxy Empire?

Unfortunately, the King of Xinghua actually had the rules that he was not allowed to be an official.

Lin Boying is very sorry.

"Why should I worry about Lin Fujun? Since I said I have it, I have no intention of hiding it. If Lin Fujun is willing to cooperate with me, I am willing to take out the instrument model and formula."

Lin Boying was overjoyed and then frowned. "I wonder how Miss Wang planned to cooperate?"

"I will give you the instrument models and formulas I have mastered, and you will find a way to restore the instruments and formulas. Then, you will give me a complete formula and a set of instruments that can be produced normally. You understand what I mean. I want to have a complete one, including a magic weapon that can continuously and stably provide the power of lightning. After that, you produce your paper, I produce my paper, and each of you does its own business."

Wang Jingzhu particularly emphasized "a magic weapon that can continuously and stably provide the power of lightning." This is what she really wants.

If white crystals can be used to make electricity, it is equivalent to solving the power problem. Many of Blue Star's instruments can be moved to another world for use.

Maybe she can really fly a plane in the cultivation world!

Wang Jingzhu thinks that white crystal is definitely better than aviation kerosene.

Maybe she can also provide Blue Star with a new energy source!

Natural pollution-free new energy!

Thinking about it, I feel that the future is bright!
Chapter completed!