"Oh, this is simple," Mu Sheng was very happy. "I can tell you without having to work together. It is to wash the waste paper away from the filth of the red ink and soak it into the trough, and the paper recreated is called Resurrection Paper."

"It's amazing!" Chen Que immediately slapped the table and was extremely excited. "Why didn't I expect it!" It's obviously so simple! Not only can it use waste, but it can also reduce capital!

The next moment, I realized that I had lost my composure and hurriedly bowed: "I can't help myself, I'm rude, I'm rude."

Chen Que asked Xue Tao paper, Xie Gong's note, Guanyin paper, etc. again what kind of paper are these.

Mu Sheng answered them one by one and said, "I have written down all the methods of making these papers. As long as Mr. Chen is willing to cooperate with me and sign the contract, I will immediately present the methods of making these papers."

Chen Que: "I wonder what kind of partnership Ms. Mu wants?"

Mu Sheng said: "I only made these paper methods, and I don't care about the others. I scored 40% of the money I earned in the end."

That is, I am four, you six.

Although I can do this business no matter how big or small, as a businessman, Chen Que subconsciously strives for the best interests of himself: "Miss Mu will come up with a solution, capital, labor, and shipping it to various places for sale... I will come here, so why shouldn't this money be distributed like this, at most 20% of you."

Mu Sheng shook his head: "No."

Chen Que reluctantly took a step back: "30%?"

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "I won't bargain." This is a profitable thing. Even if he gives her 40% of it, he can earn a lot.

She had already thought about it before coming here.

"I can't discuss it anymore?" Chen Que didn't give up. He was a businessman, and this was his instinct.

Mu Sheng shook his head again.

He refused to take a step back at all.

Seeing this, Chen Que thought that he had to give up 10% of his profits, just like he was cutting his flesh, and he immediately felt very painful. He put down his chopsticks, rubbed his heart with one hand, and his whole face wrinkled. It hurts...

it hurts……

Why does it hurt so much...

It is amazing to be a businessman to achieve this level. Mu Sheng looked at it and found it funny.

Feng Junchi's face was expressionless.

Nan Yuan Xin said: Mr. Chen is sick again.

Chen Que suffered a lot of pain for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "Fourths of 40%!" All the business needs to be done.

What's more, if these papers can be made, he can earn a lot. But if they can't, he will definitely have to pay a little money...

Thinking of this, Chen Que felt pain again.

Mu Sheng didn't know the twists in his heart, so he just smiled and said, "Can you sign the contract?"

Chen Que covered his heart tightly, looking like he was going to die: "Sign it."

Mu Sheng almost laughed out loud.

Feng Junchi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Nan Yuan could not understand it at all. Mr. Chen usually spends money very much, and is extremely happy, and is not stingy at all. However, every time he does not make him happy or loses money, he is like cutting his flesh, which hurts and cannot accept it at all.

Wei Feng was shocked. Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen was such a person.

Chen Que's followers were as stable as old dogs. They took pen, ink, paper and ink with a calm expression. They set up a letter and signed the name on the spot, and each pressed his handprints, and stamped the exclusive red seal for the Shen family's business.

Chen Que is the eldest son of the Shen family and the future head of the Shen family. He can carry this seal with him.

Each person has a deed, exactly the same, and each is kept as a certificate.
Chapter completed!