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Chapter 72 Start Pre-sale

Since Ying Zheng saw tables, chairs and benches at Ying Feiyu, he has replaced all the tables and tables in his bedroom.

I don’t have to sit on the ground for a long time every day, and I feel that my blood is circulating much faster!

"Hmph! It is clear that the Guanghua Palace was repaired and allowed my mother and I to move there together, but you occupied my mother and did not allow her to live with me!"

Xiao Zheng rolled his eyes and was very dissatisfied.

"Forehead……"

Ying Zheng was speechless after being criticized.

It was indeed said so before, but now he regrets it again!

"It's not that you don't let your mother go, but you'll go a few days later!"

"Hmph! Since the father does not welcome the son minister, then I will take the paper that has just been made from the paper workshop back to Guanghua Palace!"

After saying that, Xiao Zhengta was about to jump off the chair with a stack of papers in her arms.

"What? The paper from the paper mill is made?"

"Don't leave!"

Hearing that the papermaking was successful, Ying Zheng quickly reached out to hold Xiao Zhengtai.

“It’s really made…!”

Xiaozheng nodded proudly and continued, "But since my father doesn't welcome me, I won't come in the future!"

"No, no, no, you are the father's child, how can the father not welcome him? But... can we let Jingfu inform you next time?"

Ying Zheng discussed patiently.

"cannot!"

"Uh... OK, Feiyu can come at any time!"

"Is this time okay? Can you show me the paper in your hand?"

"This is almost the same!"

Xiao Zhengta jumped onto the chair and put the white paper in his hand on the table.

Looking at the flawless paper in front of him, Ying Zheng was extremely excited.

The significance of these papers is really too important, and the changes to the Qin Dynasty are even more immeasurable!

“How much can this paper produce every day?”

"The production of paper mills is still very low now, with only 20,000 pieces per day, and it will definitely expand in a while!"

Today, Xiao Zhengta was paying attention to suitable workshops for expanding paper workshops on the street, but he had not found a suitable location.

"Okay, let me leave 100,000 pieces for the first batch of the products!"

Paper workshops are royal property, and Ying Zheng should ask for it!

The white paper that Ying Feiyu gave before was used by him as a treasure, and he was reluctant to use it until it was important.

Now, all the blank bamboo slips in the palace can be thrown out and replaced with snow-white paper!

"no……!"

Xiao Zhengtai refused without thinking, "Now the daily output of the paper mill is only 20,000 yuan, and you will have to spend 100,000 yuan at once. Wouldn't the paper mill be in vain for five days? Besides, no matter how much consumption is in the palace, it is impossible to use so much at once. The rest will be left in vain. It's better to sell it first and recover the funds!"

After hearing Xiao Zhengtai's words, Ying Zheng thought for a while and nodded in disappointment, "Okay then!"

"Father, my son is here today. In addition to the matter of the paper shop, there is another thing!"

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

Ying Zheng repeatedly looked at the white paper and was very happy.

This is also the result that Xiao Zhengtai wants to see. Only when this old man is happy can he say the following words better, "I am learning military tactics from General Wang recently and want three thousand soldiers to do exercises!"

"good!"

Ying Zheng responded with a heartless response.

"Thank you, Father!"

After the serious matter was finished, the little master was about to leave so that the old man would not regret it later.

"etc……!"

However, after he ran for less than two steps, Ying Zheng reacted and called him, "What did you say just now? What do you want? The soldiers of the palace?"

According to the laws and regulations of the Qin Dynasty, no one is allowed to station troops privately, and violators shall be punished as perpetrators of conspiracy.

But it can be maintained and protected, especially high-ranking officials and nobles. Each family has almost a dozen strong guards to ensure the safety of their families and property!

But I have never heard of any family who raises three thousand yuan per family!

Besides, what this kid just mentioned was the military soldiers of the mansion, which meant that he would send three thousand soldiers to his mansion!

"Father, don't worry, these three thousand ministers are not placed in the palace, but let them stay in the villa. This is also to better learn the art of war with General Wang!"

Xiao Zhengta found a very beautiful reason.

Because he heard that when Ying Zheng was learning the art of war, he ordered the army to go to the field to simulate battles, similar to the actual combat exercises in later generations.

Now he also wants to practice the troops, so he can't disagree, right?

"Why do you use so much to learn military tactics? I only used a thousand at the beginning!"

When training troops, Lao Ai and Lu Buwei discovered that they were taking advantage of the reason for hunting to lead people up the mountain and simulate real wars in the mountains. Only then did they learn a lot of tactics.

So he was not opposed to Ying Feiyu's use of this method, but there were too many three thousand people!

"One thousand is fine, but the remaining two thousand ministers will find a way!"

Xiao Zhengta nodded.

In fact, it doesn’t matter how many people this old guy gave. All he wanted was Ying Zheng nodding and allowing him to raise these people in the mansion.

The token of the troops is in his hands. He can indeed dispatch troops and generals at any time, and can be transferred to the mansion. The old man must nod in this matter!

These days, he learned about military swords and swords with Wang Jian. The system gave him three thousand alloy swords. They were hard and extremely sharp, and they were as sharp as mud. So he suddenly had the idea of ​​training an elite sword. With these swords, he would definitely be invincible!

I can't guarantee it will be used one day!

"Finish! Go back and go to the army to choose, but you have to pay their salary by yourself!"

Ying Zheng was not the one who suffered a loss, and immediately kicked out the salaries of these people together.

"no problem!"

Xiao Zhengta agreed immediately without thinking.

I didn’t spend any money selling instant noodles or kidnapped Zhang Han before, so it was enough to temporarily pay these people a salary!

Next, he will have 10% of the money to sell purified coarse salt, which is a huge and lasting profit.

Not to mention three thousand people, he can afford to raise even 30,000 people!

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back first. You must inform me next time you come here!"

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes with a treacherous face.

"Yes, Father!"

This old man promised that he was so big, so Xiao Zhengta had to be more obedient, "By the way, the paper shop officially opened in a few days, and my father can go and have a look!"

"Yeah! I understand!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.

If you don’t leave, the good food will be cold!

Xiaozheng was so angry that he ran away!

From the second day, Ying Zheng ordered all the blank bamboo slips to be replaced with white paper to write. Of course, those bamboo slips cannot be wasted, and they are all sent to the paper workshop for paper making!

The ministers were also very excited when they saw the paper made in the paper mill. They immediately rushed to the paper mill to place an order.

This thing is smooth and easy to carry, but now it is the most intimate one. If you don’t start early, you can’t even catch your hair!

"Dear sirs, the young master said that no matter who it is, you can only book a thousand copies at most!"

This is the rule set by Xiao Zhengtai before leaving, and Yu Wenxuan dared not forget it.

"Tongrong and unremitting, my master is Jingshi Liu!"

"My family is General Wang. As long as you can sell more of our family, our master will take care of you if you have relatives join the army in the future!"

"My master is still a county magistrate. I will see you from now on when I look up!

...

These officials were embarrassed to say something, so they sent slaves to talk to each other, but in the end they were blocked back.

Now the paper shop can only book one thousand pieces per person, pay first, and you won’t charge any extra penny!
Chapter completed!
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