While Xiang Yu was bent on getting rid of Qin Fuchu and realizing his ambition, Yang Lin, who was far away in Fengyi, Pei County, was still leading the people to fight for food and rescue Xiahou Ying.

"Ting chief, I beg Brother Li to please go into the mountain." Yang Lin, who was supervising the expansion channel next to the farmland, was shouted by a young man.

Seeing this man's panic, Yang Lin wondered whether he was encountering difficulties in hunting? Then he said in a deep voice: "But are you in trouble?"

The young man nodded and said hurriedly: "The pavilion director of Qingshan Pavilion, Yong Chi, has led his people to surround everyone. Pavilion director, please lead people over quickly."

Hearing this, Yang Lin was surprised. He also knew that Yong Chi was a brave man in history. Therefore, he couldn't help but worry, and immediately asked everyone who was expanding the channel to stop, and then Yang Lin led everyone towards the mountain.

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"Yong Chi, don't go too far." Li Ba's thundering voice was filled with roaring anger. He pointed at a middle-aged man opposite and said viciously.

This man is Yong Chi, the director of Qingshan Pavilion. He also has a rugged look. He puts his hands on his hips and laughs: "Baby, you should go home and continue to breastfeed. We have taken care of this mountain."

"Why, this mountain doesn't belong to your Qingshan Pavilion." Someone from Sishui Pavilion immediately came out to retort.

"Hey, starting from today, it belongs to our Qingshan Pavilion." Yong Chi waved his hand and said carelessly, "It's useless even if your pavilion chief's kid comes."

When they heard Yong Chi scolding Yang Lin, everyone in the Sishui Pavilion blushed and became angry. Now Yang Lin was the person they admired the most.

"Really?" At this moment, a faint voice came from behind. Hearing this voice, the people in Sishui Pavilion were overjoyed and made way for a mountain road. Yang Lin walked step by step with the crowd surrounding him.

In front of Yong Chi, he then looked at the middle-aged man. This man of strength and strength in life was worthy of being the person who dared to contradict Liu Bang in his previous life. He then said: "Are you Yong Chi?"

Faced with Yang Lin's elegant look and calm tone, Yong Chi looked a little unhappy. He glanced at the latter and hummed: "Are you that Yang Xiaowa? We will take care of you at Qingshan Pavilion after hunting in the mountains."

At this time, Li Ba came over, pointed at Yong Chi and said angrily: "You bastards stole our hunting methods from somewhere, and now you still have the nerve to rob the mountain?"

It was impossible for Yang Lin to make concessions. He finally changed his expression and said coldly, "Is Chief Yongchi Pavilion talking nonsense? This mountain belongs to everyone. If you want to hunt, I, Sishui Pavilion, will not object, but if

I really thought we were scared, I think you have found the wrong person." After Yang Lin said this, the people in the Sishui Pavilion behind him stepped forward one after another, and some of them had already rolled up their sleeves and picked up wooden sticks.

Seeing this, Yong Chi was also surprised. Although Yang Lin had a high prestige in Fengyi, he had never put him in his eyes. In his heart, Yang Lin was just a little kid. However, the people of Sishui Pavilion were unexpectedly surprised by the situation in front of them.

Xiaowa's words made him look like the same enemy. This was something he had never expected.

"What? Little boy, do you want to fight?" Yong Chi hummed, pretending to be calm.

"It's not that I want to fight, but it depends on what Chief Yong Chi Pavilion wants." Yang Lin continued to argue unmoved.

At this time, a person behind Yong Chi suddenly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Pavilion Chief, I heard that Yang Lin has a close relationship with San Lao and Xiao County Cheng. If we have a conflict with them, we will be the ones who suffer in the end."

When Yong Chi heard this, he thought about it for a while. Finally, he looked at Yang Lin unwillingly and said angrily: "Let's wait and see." He came here today with the intention of hunting in the mountains, but he didn't expect that Yang Lin wouldn't eat.

His behavior actually made him fearful.

Ordinarily, with his rough character, he would not care too much about the consequences. However, even Liu Bang, who had a close relationship with Xiao He, was imprisoned. After being reminded by his subordinates, Yong Chi did not dare to force him too much.

Seeing the people from Qingshan Pavilion leaving, Li Ba asked in confusion, "Brother Lin, just let him go like this?"

Yang Lin put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Do you still want to fight?" Seeing Li Ba's unconvinced look, he continued to explain: "Although I have a reputation, I can't use it arbitrarily."

Yang Lin knew clearly in his heart that it was not yet a period of chaos. Some things could be tolerated as long as they could. This was not weakness, but a strategy to protect oneself. As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind. There were countless pavilion chiefs in Fengyi who wanted to see him.

He needed to be careful about his jokes and not blindly retaliate. Before the Qin Dynasty was in chaos, there were still many restrictions.

"In the future, when hunting in the mountains, pay more attention to the people in Qingshan Pavilion." Yang Lin once again ordered the people behind him to go back with the people who expanded the channel to continue to strengthen and clear it.

When people are busy, time passes quickly. When Yang Lin gets up every day, he first supervises and checks the progress of channel expansion, then goes into the mountains to inspect the hunting situation, and sometimes returns to Lishui Pavilion to give guidance. So, calm and

I spent more than half a month in a state of tension.

On this day, Yang Lin, who returned to the Tingting Department in Surabaya during his lunch break, was suddenly called by Zhao Meng. He saw that the latter was holding a piece of yellowish paper in his hand and his expression was extremely excited.

"Brother Lin, look, look, look!" Zhao Meng urged impatiently, his eyebrows raised and his face excited.

Hearing this, Yang Lin hurriedly took the paper. After taking it, he couldn't help but be surprised. Then he looked carefully. Yes, this paper was different from the ones made in the past. It had a well-proportioned surface, no rough texture, and was soft to the touch.

a feeling of.

Yang Lin immediately realized that Zhao Meng had succeeded. He immediately turned from surprise to joy and said with the same excitement, "Succeeded? Very good, very good..."

Zhao Meng said with a smile, "Brother Lin, please try to see if it can be used for writing. Although the rough and uneven texture is gone, Meng has not tried it yet."

Hearing this, Yang Lin nodded, and then found a writing brush and tried to write. In the uneasy and nervous mood of the two of them, writings were left on the paper with the waving of the writing brush. Seeing this, Yang Lin was overjoyed and said with a smile

: "Zhao Meng, you have accomplished extraordinary feats."

Zhao Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had finally made paper that could be used for writing, so he raised his hands and saluted and said, "Meng finally lived up to Brother Lin's trust."

"In this way, we can produce paper for sale." Yang Lin patted Zhao Meng's shoulder, still showing joy. "How did you transform this production process? Is it convenient for mass production?" Yang Lin suddenly accepted

He smiled and asked solemnly. If the improved process is too complicated to be conducive to mass production, then this papermaking technology will not be able to make money quickly, so he must understand the improved process.
Chapter completed!