After rolling his eyes, Li Yuanjia said helplessly: "Uncle, it's just some paper, why is it ridiculous? Don't say that paper is used for writing... Look at these papers, they are so soft.
, and it’s very absorbent, how can it be used for writing?”
"Then, that can't be..."
"Uncle, these are just some waste papers!"
Before Yu Wenshi could finish speaking, Li Yuanjia spread his hands and said with a smile: "They should have been destroyed originally, but I felt it was a pity. Suddenly I discovered that they were quite soft, so I thought of this use... Haha, it can be regarded as recycling waste.
Already."
When he said these words, Li Yuanjia's face did not turn red at all.
Anyway, Prince Han's Mansion is now his official residence. Li Yuanjia said it was a damaged piece of paper. Who dares to say that he specifically asked Wang Pu and the others to cause this?
In this, he has absolute confidence.
Li Yuanjia had long been fed up with the days without toilet paper. Not to mention his uncle Yu Wenshi, not even the emperor Li Shimin could let him use that thing back!
Looking at it from a modern perspective, toilet chips are ridiculous, okay?
The so-called toilet chips are actually some wood chips used for wiping buttocks. Li Yuanjia had seen them in some online novels before, but after traveling through time and seeing the real thing, he really felt what the predecessors of the time travel were like.
Even if people prepare a new toilet seat for him every day, Li Yuanjia has never gotten used to it. In addition, there was a time when he imitated others to use silk, but that thing was too smooth and uncomfortable to use.
The pressure is really too much...
Make some toilet paper to wipe your butt, what's going on?
Anyway, Li Yuanjia didn't think there was anything wrong with him, nor did he think that wiping his butt with paper would be a disgrace. To him, this was just a matter of course. The only thing that bothered him was the toilet paper produced by Wang Pu and the others these days.
It’s not very satisfactory. Firstly, because of the extra steps, the cost is too high, even much higher than the white paper sold in Xinhua Bookstore; secondly, the quality is still not up to par, and the use
It's not particularly comfortable when...
"..."
Seeing Li Yuanjia's natural expression, Yu Wenshiji was speechless for a moment.
Fortunately, both Yuwenshi and himself were famous for their extravagant and luxurious lives, and even changed their posthumous names after their death. In addition, he also knew that his nephew had a lot of paper at home, so even if he wiped his butt with this thing... cough
Ahem, but compared to Yuwenshi and himself using silk, it’s not too luxurious.
Yu Wenshiji had no idea that Li Yuanjia had also tried silk before. He quickly shook his head and whispered: "Then just use it at home, but don't let those sour scholars know, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster."
Being scolded."
While talking, Yuwen Shiji also made up his mind that he would never use paper to wipe his butt.
It’s not because I’m afraid of being scolded, but because it’s definitely not as comfortable as silk!
"Ok, I know."
Nodding quickly, Li Yuanjia grinned and said: "Uncle, besides these papers, I brought you some good things today...bring them over!"
Looking at a small box brought up by his servants, Yu Wenshiji raised his eyebrows after opening it, and asked in surprise: "Your Majesty, is this wine?"
"Yes, it's wine."
Nodding, Li Yuanjia smiled and said: "The new wine that the people in the house just brewed is as transparent as water as always, but this time the wine is very strong!"
"Oh? How strong is it?"
"The strongest wine on the market in Chang'an is less than 10% as good as this!"
Without hesitation, Li Yuanjia directly used exaggerated modification techniques.
After listening to his words, Yu Wenshiji was stunned for a moment, with a look of curiosity on his face. Of course he had drunk the wine brewed by his nephew. Although he couldn't say he liked the taste, he was very transparent about how they were able to brew the wine.
It is colorless and at the same time very powerful and quite amazing.
However, to say that it is ten times more potent than the strongest wine on the market in Chang'an really makes Yu Wenshiji a little skeptical. However, looking at his confident nephew, Yuwenshiji knew that he was not someone who just talked nonsense.
He quickly narrowed his eyes and asked: "Your Majesty, you don't want to... do the wine business, do you? There are many wine shops in Chang'an City, and it is not easy to build a reputation for this wine!"
When he said these words, Yuwen Shiji was also quite helpless.
Since the opening of Xinhua Bookstore in Dongshi, he has given up hope of stopping his nephew from doing business. And after looking at it, Yu Wenshiji felt that if Li Yuanjia could maintain this reputation, it seemed to be a good choice.
Just like his reputation for living a luxurious life, it can also be regarded as a kind of protective color.
But being so enthusiastic about doing business, Yuwen Shiji was still a little speechless.
"Haha, uncle really guessed it right!"
Giving a thumbs up to the other party, Li Yuanjia smiled: "I have exactly such a plan, so I came today to ask my uncle about this matter."
"Please teach me?"
After listening to Li Yuanjia's words, Yu Wenshiji immediately became happy: "What can I ask for advice on selling wine? Can't we just find another shop in the East Market or West Market and sell wine in it?"
"Uncle, I want to sell these spirits to the prairie!"
"Um?"
Looking at his nephew who said what he just said calmly, Yuwen Shiji's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he frowned again.
Wine is not an important strategic material like iron and salt. Under normal circumstances, the court will not strictly control it. But the Turks are far away, the road is rugged, and the situation at the border is complicated. If you are not careful, you will lose both people and goods.
situation. To put it bluntly, not everyone can do business with Turks these days!
Either they are Turks, or they are families who have been mixed in this line for dozens or even hundreds of years.
So when he heard Li Yuanjia's words, Yu Wenshiji naturally understood what he meant. Although this nephew is a prince, this title is naturally useful in the Tang Dynasty, but on the grassland, who cares about you as a prince or a prince?
?
Not to mention the Turks, I'm afraid many Han people won't look down on you!
After all, it was a vast prairie. Several people or a caravan had disappeared on it. It would be even harder to find out what happened!
Therefore, it is really not easy for Li Yuanjia to sell wine on the grassland.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Wenshiji also understood the purpose of this boy coming to him. After all, he was also an important minister in two dynasties. His father was the former Sui Zuowei general, and his grandfather was in the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. His family ran the Shangzhu Kingdom in the north.
For a hundred years, Li Yuanjia could easily use the connections he had if they leaked out.
After waiting for a while, Li Yuanjia actually smiled and said: "Uncle, you don't have to do anything yourself, just help me find a more reliable person, even if he is a Turk, it doesn't matter."
After his eyes flickered for a few times, Yu Wenshiji suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, you are the shepherd of Yongzhou now. There are so many Turkic merchants in Chang'an City, why don't you let Yang Zuan and the others help find one?"