Chapter 152 Young Master, are you sure that this thing can be produced?
There is a saying in Chang'an Junfu that there are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames.
Businessman Lu Buwei.
From business to politics, from politics to business.
When it comes to governing the country, Lu Buwei dare not be ranked first.
Let’s talk about doing business.
"I don't know if Zhang Ping is still alive in Kaifangdi. I don't know much about Zhang Liang."
The main house of Chang'an Jun Mansion.
Lu Goujian listened to Ying Chengyu's words.
"I will obey all your orders."
"It's been a long and tiring journey, thank you Mr. Lu for your hard work."
"Gou Jian's life has been given to you since that year in Handan. It is a blessing for Gou Jian to share your worries with you. But Gou Jian is not in the palace of Chang'an, so you are safe..."
"With Qingmei and Dingxiang here, the three of us join forces, plus Pijia Men and Qin Nu are here. Even Duke Lu will find it difficult to hurt my life in this situation."
"If someone can come and go as invisible as Jing Ke in Qinggong, but his martial arts is not weaker than mine..."
Halfway through the words, Lu Goujian laughed first.
In this world, it is extremely difficult to reach the top in either Qinggong or Wushu.
If you want to have both, how can there be such a genius in the world?
Although qinggong is nominally a type of martial arts, the two are not the same thing among people in the world. It does not mean that those who are good at martial arts are better at qinggong.
The difference is roughly like the difference between a leopard and a lion.
Leopards can run faster than lions, but in a fight, three leopards cannot beat one lion.
Jing Ke is a world-famous assassin with extremely high stealth skills.
Zhao Gaoneng fought against Gai Nie, and his martial arts were at the top of the world.
Even Zhao Gao could only discover Jing Ke at the last moment when his life was threatened.
But in a head-on battle, Jing Ke was beaten to pieces by Ge Nie.
"Your Majesty, take care."
At night, a carriage carrying the moonlight left Chang'an Jun's Mansion, left Xianyang City, and headed for Han Dynasty.
The swordsman Gai Nie came out of Chang'an Jun's Mansion and showed great splendor beside the First Emperor.
After Gai Nie, two more disciples with code names entered the world of Chang'an Junfu.
The sweeping monk Lu Goujian and the businessman Lu Buwei.
The carriage was so big that it took three horses to pull it.
The hubs are all made of hard solid wood on the outside and refined iron on the inside.
Inside the carriage were two soft couches for sleeping, a writing desk, and two cushions. There was still quite a lot of space.
"How long will this trip take? I feel uneasy when I'm not with you."
"Brother Lu, rest assured, it can be as short as a month or as long as three months, and it can change in Han Dynasty."
Before leaving, Lu Buwei learned from Ying Chengxuan.
In order to carry out the reform in South Korea smoothly, only the minimum manpower available from all over the world was left, and the rest were transferred to South Korea.
Ying Chengyu attaches great importance to this war between Korea and the land.
The first shot of the reform must be fired!
Lu Buwei has lived in Chang'an Jun's Mansion for nearly ten years, and Ying Chengxuan has hidden nothing from him. He knows very well what Ying Chengxuan's words mean and how much power he has.
With such a huge advantage, if he, Lu Buwei, cannot quickly resolve the business war, he might as well go back fishing as soon as possible.
"It takes so long."
Lu Goujian sighed softly. He thought it would take more than ten days.
Lu Buwei smiled bitterly.
"Brother Lu, this is not a competition between two people. The winner can be determined in an instant."
"I know, just hurry up."
"promise."
As the two chatted, the carriage got closer and closer to Han Di.
At this time, Zhang Liang did not know.
Now in Han Dynasty, neither he nor Ying Chengyu had the right time.
Due to favorable geographical location and good people, he was temporarily tied with Ying Chengxuan.
But after a carriage enters Korea, he will lose his geographical advantage.
In Korea, flying birds are much faster than galloping horses.
Xinzheng Zhangjia, a secret room.
This room has doors but no windows, and four candles are burning brightly inside.
“Can’t this thing be imitated?”
Zhang Liang used the power of the Zhang family to summon all the skilled craftsmen he could, and made the paper full of words available for everyone to touch and see.
The skilled craftsmen touched the paper, looked at it carefully, and spoke one after another in front of the Zhang family's generous reward.
"This thing has a woody aroma, and its material should be wood."
"And water."
"The wood should be crushed and mixed with water."
"Why can't it be grass? Grass is softer and closer to this."
"This color is yellow and white, how can it be grass?"
"The grass in this world is only green. How could you know that there is no yellow and white color?"
"That's right, if you think so, flowers are fine too."
"..."
Everyone was talking, but no one responded to Zhang Liang's question of whether he could imitate it.
This era is not modern. There are all kinds of precision machines that can break down the materials and make them exactly the same in minutes.
Being able to distinguish the approximate material of paper based on experience, naked eyes, and nose is already a testament to the reputation of these skilled craftsmen.
"Speak slowly, sir. I just want to know, can this thing be imitated?"
An old man with a gray beard who seemed to have a high prestige among the crowd stroked his beard and said hesitantly:
"Master, are you sure this thing can be produced?"
"Sure."
Zhang Liang saw with his own eyes the stack of papers on Han Fei's desk.
"That being said, the materials for this object should be common trees, flowers, grasses, etc., rather than rare and exotic herbs. We will give it a try and advise you not to put too much hope in it."
Zhang Liang hugged and punched this group of skilled craftsmen.
"Then I'd like to trouble you all. Regardless of whether things are done or not, the Zhang family will give you one gold. If you can imitate this thing, the Zhang family can give each of you a hundred gold!"
Wow~
Everyone's expressions changed and they were all in an uproar.
One person suddenly stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
What is the concept of Baijin?
Even in the richest land of Qi, a hundred gold is enough for a person to live comfortably until death.
These people are all craftsmen, and their combined lifetime income has never exceeded a hundred gold.
"Is this true, Master?"
There are more than fifty people here, and one hundred gold pieces per person is five thousand gold pieces.
Even if the Zhang family has the financial resources to spend five thousand gold in one breath, it will definitely be a strain on their muscles and bones.
Hundreds of eyes were all staring at Zhang Liang, mostly with suspicion and disbelief.
"Get the contract!"
The servants of the Zhang family who had been waiting nearby were waiting for Zhang Liang's words. He immediately lowered his head and held two bamboo slips in his hands.
Zhang Liang spread out the two bamboo slips on the table, pointed to the identical handwriting on the two bamboo slips and said:
"Liang Ke makes a contract with all the princes, one share for each prince and one share for Liang. Although five thousand gold is a lot, it is still far inferior to the credibility of the Zhang family. In this case, can you feel at ease?"
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The old man with a gray beard narrowed his eyes and waved to stop everyone.
"As people get older, they become less courageous. Since the Zhang family is willing to give me five thousand gold, I don't think they will be stingy with a few bamboo slips. Can you please ask the young master to write dozens more contracts, so that each of us can get a share."
As soon as the old man said it, Zhang Liang understood.
There were only two contracts on the table, and the old man was worried that he would destroy the evidence.
The old man had a great reputation among the people. Even if the people didn't understand the old man's concerns, no one said anything. They looked at Zhang Liang with the old man's lead.
Zhang Liang nodded solemnly.
"It's a good man who doesn't think well, but I'm waiting for you."
Turning to face the servant.
"Bring me sixty bamboo slips."
The old man stroked his beard and nodded, extremely satisfied.
"Young Master is loyal!"
"We will do our best!"
"The Zhang family will never deceive us!"
"..."
Everyone was excited.
Rewarded by Zhang Liang with a hundred gold reward, a group of people began to study how to make paper.
These Korean cities lasted for several days, and every day many people who were tired of the journey came in from the south and the north.
The rice shops, noodle shops, wine shops, etc. on both sides of the street had the word "Lu" written on the front one after another, and they soon accounted for 30% of the shops in the market.
The word "Lu" suddenly rose up in the wind without any sound, and spread all over Korea in an instant.
Because Han was close to the Qin State, it was not entrusted to any meritorious officials by the First Emperor.
At this moment, Han Dynasty is still managed by officials temporarily transferred from the Qin State. These officials are not local officials of the Qin State, but basically belong to the local Han Dynasty.
They did not report what happened in Han to their superiors, to Xianyang, or to the First Emperor.
This is Xianyang's actual control over all parts of the world.
In the eyes of later generations, the Qin Dynasty was a sophisticated machine. When the First Emperor gave an order, everyone in the world followed the order.
But in fact this was not the case. Except for the Hangu Pass, all parts of the Qin Dynasty were only nominally under the jurisdiction of the First Emperor, and they basically obeyed and violated government orders.
This is a unique scene during the Warring States Period.
Le Yi, the famous general of the Yan State, won consecutively and conquered seventy-two cities of the Qi State. Only two cities of Ju and Jimo were left in the Qi State, thus expanding the territory of the Yan State countless times.
Afterwards, Tian Dan restored the country and fought back all the way with the help of Jimo City, and restored all the territory, and the restoration of Qi State was successful.
These seventy-two cities belong to the State of Yan in name, but in fact the people's hearts are still on the side of the State of Qi.
It is exactly the same as today's Korea and Qin.
Historically, the Qin Dynasty has always had insufficient control over the world. In fact, the Qin Dynasty has never truly unified the world.
People everywhere were afraid of the First Emperor and did not dare to raise troops. They nominally belonged to the Qin State.
The battle between Han Dynasty and the gambling battle between Ying Chengyu and Zhang Liang unfolded with great fanfare but unknown to outsiders.
Under the wings of the ministers being divided into borders to suppress the world, major events such as writing and writing were carried out.
There was a small dispute in Handi.
No one knows what this dispute means until there is no result in this dispute...
Two days later.
Xianyang Palace, Xianyang Palace.
The court meeting is held
Sitting high on the throne was the First Emperor, but there was an extra seat on one side of the First Emperor. Sitting on the seat was the Queen Mother Zhao.
The ministers were sitting in the main hall. Ying Fusu, who had been absent from the court for a long time, finally attended the court meeting again and sat in the first row.
Ying Chengyu sat next to Ying Fusu boredly, yawning.
Although he didn't go to the balcony these days, the sisters at home were really annoying.
He obviously made him unable to get off the ground the first night, but on the second day he still teased him in return.
Ying Chengyu had to admit that men were born losers in this regard.
The First Emperor wore a crown that reached heaven and looked at his eldest son Ying Fusu. He was really pleased with what he saw.
He knocked on the throne happily and said:
"I intend to help Su go to Shangjun..."
The words were just half spoken.
"I disagree."
Zhao Ji wore a phoenix crown on her head, turned her head and said to the First Emperor.
Ying Chengyu stopped yawning and narrowed his eyes slightly.