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Chapter 270: Only fools engage in loss-making business!

Everyone swallowed!

What is better than a grenade, is it a giant grenade, the kind that can blow up the palace with one?

Li Shilong was also stunned, "What's the matter?"

"It's just outside, can you tell if you go and take a look?" Qin Mo smiled, "Li Yue, lead the way and let your father go and take a look!"

Li Yue also walked out in a few steps, "Father, what Yanzi brings is good things. You will be satisfied after seeing it!"

This made everyone's curiosity aroused.

Li Xin frowned, "Speak straight, don't keep it a secret!"

"Brother-in-law, do you know what surprise is?" Qin Mo glanced at him sideways, "Why are you so rigid!"

Li Xin's face turned cold, "Qin Mo, this is the court, when will you make trouble?"

"Hey, I can't communicate with you!" Qin Mo sighed, "Father, the surprise that Li Yue and I have prepared for you is outside, and whether you can see it!"

Li Shilong stood up, with a faint guess in his heart, and an excited look on his face, "Is that the one?"

"You go and have a look!" Qin Mo said with a silly smile.

"Go and go and have a look!"

Li Shilong trotted down the Golden Palace, and everyone was stunned. It was the first time I saw Li Shilong so happy at the court meeting, and he was always serious on weekdays.

To put it bluntly, I just don’t want my subordinates to figure out his thoughts.

But now, hey, Qin Mo said a few words and was so happy.

Li Yue hurriedly followed.

The court officials separated the road, and Gongsun Wuji and others hurriedly followed.

Li Xin endured the pain in his feet and tried to make himself less lame.

A group of people surrounded the carriage, and Li Shilong said to Liu Rujian: "Release the curtain!"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Liu Rujian waved his hand, and then the curtains of more than a dozen carriages were lifted.

Everyone stretched their necks, but found that the grenades were not contained inside.

"What's that white?"

"It seems...it's paper!"

"Ah, why are there so many books? They are all colleges and doctrines of the mean!"

"How come those black boards look so much like coffin boards?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Li Shilong walked around the carriage excitedly and took out the white white paper from it, "Okay, okay!"

Many people's eyes were glaring out, "How could there be such white paper?"

Lu Sheng and Cui Yuan looked at each other, and their hearts were stuttering.

Apart from aristocratic families, who can make paper?

“How many pieces of white paper are there?”

"Father, not much, only about 100,000 yuan!" Qin Mo smiled silly.

Hundreds of thousands of pictures, not many?

Everyone almost vomited blood.

Gongsun Wuji's pupils even shrank, "Qin Mo, how did this paper come from?"

"It's made!" Qin Mo said with a smile: "Uncle, you want it. I'll give you some. If it's really not possible, I'll build a paper mill for you!"

Of course Gongsun Wuji thought to himself, but he dared to answer the conversation. He looked at Qin Mo with a smile, "Why is this paper so white? How much can you make a day?"

"Where do I know when I ask me? It's not what I did! But now it seems like I'll make 10,000 or 20,000 pieces a day, and the efficiency is not very high!"

Listen, is this human word?

One or two thousand copies a day, and hundreds of thousands a month.

Such a large paper is white and smooth, better than rice paper!

"Qin Mo, can this paper be made 10,000 or 20,000 pieces a day?" Li Shilong's breathing was rapid.

"This is the case now. That's because the weather is cold and the factory is not easy to build. When the weather is warmer, build more factories, let alone 100,000 or 200,000 pieces of paper, which is easy!" Qin Mo smiled silly, "But I didn't care much. It was all Li Yue who was in charge, just went over and take a look!"
Chapter completed!
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