Sang Hongyang watched Huo Guang take out the slip from his arms. He was originally strategizing, but suddenly he felt inexplicably being teased.

turn out to be.

The boy opposite has already prepared the paper-making recipe.

But why not just give it when you come?

What a delay!

Normally when you visit someone’s door and ask for help, don’t you always give a gift first?

Sang Hongyang was puzzled. After a moment of astonishment, the smile returned to his face and he said: "It turns out that little friend has already prepared the recipe. It seems that I am being smart."

"No, no, no!" Huo Guang waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Sang Shizong, you are not trying to be smart. In fact, at the beginning, what I was thinking was that if I could convince you, then I would save Tamad. If so,

If you can’t help it, I’ll take it out again.”

Listen to this.

Sang Hongyang glanced at Huo Guang, then took a deep breath, as if to calm down, and said: "Little friend, it's better to speak tactfully, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future."

Huo Guang raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll learn from my brother!"

However.

Sang Hongyang shook his head and said with a smile: "Although General Hussar speaks straightforwardly, he is not as unscrupulous as you."

"Definitely..."

Huo Guang waved his hand and threw the slip in his hand to the other party.

be honest.

The papermaking recipe in his hand was of little value anymore. After all, the other party had secretly sent someone to follow him.

In addition, there is a Luoyang businessman family behind him.

estimate...

In less than a year, the other party was able to figure out the principles of papermaking. At most, the quality was inferior to Qingfeng Xiangyin.

Sang Hongyang picked up the slip and read it carefully.

While reading, I was praising it. After reading it, I couldn't help but clapped my hands and said, "My little friend is really awesome. It turns out that making toilet paper requires these tedious steps. How did you find out?"

"I said I had advice from an expert, do you believe it?" Huo Guang took a sip of the fruit juice lightly.

It tastes very good.

He was thinking about doing something like this if the restaurant opened later.

At this time!

Sang Hongyang nodded and said: "Believe it!"

letter?

Hearing this answer, Huo Guang was a little speechless.

It seems that this guy looks down on himself more or less!

Why doesn't he think so?

Was it Huo Guang who invented this toilet paper?

He shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Sang, His Majesty has accepted your suggestion and wants to promote this toilet paper. How much money are you going to pay to the farmers when you produce it?"

"Why do you need to give money?" Sang Hongyang still maintained his smiling look and said calmly: "Just like Ma Zheng, just offset the corvee."

to be honest!

This answer did not surprise Huo Guang.

In ancient feudal society, it was impossible to get paid for public work. At most, it was to offset the corvée.

But then again.

If the imperial court made paper on a large scale, it would not need to spend money on space, raw materials, or even labor.

Once this toilet paper is produced, it will be sold at a very low price.

It’s also a very profitable deal!

Therefore, what Sang Hongyang said can increase fiscal revenue by 10% is really possible.

Think of this.

Huo Guang sighed and said, "This is the demographic dividend. Tsk, I'm so envious..."

"dividend?"

Sang Hongyang muttered in confusion.

Huo Guang smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense. Mr. Sang, I have given you what you asked for, remember to say a kind word to me."

"Easy to say, easy to say..." Sang Hongyang still had the same smile.

After a few words of conversation, Huo Guang said goodbye and left the Sang Mansion.

And this guy Sang Hongyang!

Not long after Huo Guang left, his expression changed instantly, and he shouted in the mansion: "Madam, madam, go get some bamboo slips quickly, I want to make a copy."

"Xiang'er, hurry up and prepare clothes for me. I will go into the palace to meet His Majesty later."

"Finally I got it!"

...

...

Another half month has passed.

Seeing that everything in the restaurant was ready, Huo Guang discussed opening the restaurant with Mr. and Mrs. Wei, Bu San, Mrs. Qin and others.

only...

This place is not famous enough!

According to the customs and habits of the Han Dynasty, most of the princes and nobles liked to be guests in other people's homes, and rarely drank and had fun in public.

How can Huo Guang change this habit?

Or!

What should he do to turn these princes and nobles into happy guests here?

This is a problem!

When Huo Guang raised this issue, like Bu San, Wei and his wife, they had little knowledge and could not offer any opinions at all. Huo Guang also felt that the suggestions put forward by the old woman Qin were useless, so he rejected them one by one.

This time.

Several people are embarrassed here.

no way.

In the end, Huo Guang suggested: "There is nothing we can do anyway, why not go ahead and write a copy and ask Jane to send it to the homes of the powerful people in Chang'an City."

Um...

You read that right, please Jane!

This was the saying in the Han Dynasty, but in later generations, it would gradually evolve into invitations, invitations, etc.

As for Huo Guang's proposal.

Mr. and Mrs. Wei, who had always been stupid, raised objections and said, "Old cousin, this won't work, right? Although I am the Marquis of Yichun and you are also the brother of the Champion Marquis, we haven't even given the crown ceremony yet."

"In the eyes of those adults."

"We are still just babies, and those princes and nobles may not necessarily appreciate us."

What Mr. Wei said makes sense.

but!

After hearing this, Huo Guang shook his head and said with a smile, "Who said I would use our names?"

Mr. and Mrs. Wei didn't understand and asked, "If it's not in our name, then in whose name? Bu San? Or Old Lady Qin? How can they compare to us?"

Ahem...

This little fat guy still looks down on the common people!

no way!

Having been granted a title since he was a child, this thought has long been ingrained and cannot be changed.

Huo Guang shook his head and said with a smile: "You are stupid. Can't we just use my uncle's name? My uncle is a general. If an invitation is sent in his name, who will not come?"

Mentioned Wei Qing.

A trace of fear clearly flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes.
To be continued...