In November, the osmanthus is fragrant, the autumn wind is bleak, and yellow leaves are everywhere.

Grandpa Han Tuidang sent someone to send a letter, and had completely taken over the sales share of paper in Chang'an City, and urged Han Yan to return to Chang'an as soon as possible and let the paper start construction first. Otherwise, the paper would be produced in the Gonggao Hou Kingdom and transported to Chang'an to Chang'an for trouble and effort. The cost required in this transportation link would almost wipe out the interests of selling paper.

You don’t have so many big trucks, you don’t have people who specialize in transportation, and you don’t have so many places to stay. You are not a teacher’s family, you have shops all over the country, and you can provide food, drink, accommodation and transportation. You can eat, drink, live in your own industry and spend money to live in other people’s wine houses. The transportation expenses are more than several times different.

Now the Gonggao Hou Kingdom is completely relying on the backlog of paper in the past, and there is no profit. Selling paper in Chang'an is a waste of effort and not making money, burning money to grab the market. If this continues, you will not be able to hold on.

As for moving papermaking workshops from Gonggaohou Kingdom to Chang'an, it is completely unrealistic. First of all, the people from Gonggao Kingdom cannot come to Chang'an to settle down, not to mention the migration of thousands of people. Secondly, if you want to build another papermaking workshop in Chang'an City, it is completely impossible to operate it without three or five years. By then, the share of Chang'an City would have to be robbed by the Ling family. As the saying goes, there are no slaves under the feet of the emperor, the welfare benefits of the people in Chang'an are extremely high, and the poor are few servants, and they cannot hire people or buy slaves. Building workshops is nonsense.

Han Tuidang can only hold on now, hoping that Han Yan would quickly take down the Ling family. Without the Ling family, the Shi family would naturally find Gonggao Houguo to cooperate with the goods. There was only one seller, which was the only choice of the Shi family.

Putting down the letter, Han Yan lowered his head and wondered how to break the deadlock. It seemed that he would have to spend some effort on Bai Ziqing.

In fact, Bai Ziqing was punished to wash dishes and take dishes for three months to pay off the debt. Han Yan didn't take it in his heart, just to see if he would run away.

But although this guy is a sissy, he has two tricks in socializing. After getting along with everyone, he occasionally becomes lazy, shit, Han Erdan, and the three big brothers are not visible. Now he is very comfortable. He dresses in a fancy manner every day and doesn't work at all. Everyone is too lazy to talk about him. Because more and more people come to the martial arts hall to watch boxing competitions, Han Yan hires three young ladies, which naturally liberates Bai Ziqing.

Just as he was pondering this, he saw the third young master of the Bai family shaking his folding fan and entering the door. His pair of phoenix eyes were very gorgeous, and his eyes were on the desk. This was the first time he saw someone send a letter to Shanshi lecturer. He asked with curiosity: "Have you written to you?"

Han Yan rolled up the paper letter without any trace, pulled open the drawer and threw it in, and said, "Sit down, we have known each other for two months, right?"

"Hmm?" Bai Ziqing's eyebrows moved. It's not a good thing to speak in this way.

Han Yan: "Aren't you curious about my identity? You're surrounded by pigs all day long. Han Erdan should have a little idea when he asked about the news, right?"

"Well, I almost know who you are... I came from Chang'an City, and I am a descendant of the princes, and I am old..." Bai Ziqing looked at Han Yan up and down, and said with interest: "About fifteen years old, your two beards are definitely stuck. And you, the group of people, are most concerned about in the martial arts hall, are Ling's family. When there is news about his family, they pricked up their ears and wanted to dig up his family... You are from August, and it was time for the hero to issue a wanted order according to Meng's wanted order, targeting the Sun Han Yan of Gonggao Marquis, so you can only pretend to be an identity and mix into Luoyang."

After pausing, he raised his hand and bowed: "The rocks are rocks... Bai Ziqing has met Prince Yan."

Upon hearing this, Han Yan smiled and nodded and said, "It's not in vain that I'm revealing so much information to you, I'm still a little clever."

“…”

"Since I know that my name is Han Yan, I think you should know what I am doing in Luoyang, right?"

"The interests are great. Take down the papermaking workshop of Ling's family and safeguard the paper franchise that His Majesty has given you."

"What do you think?"

"This is a bit difficult..."

"According to Meng, you can rest assured that as long as he is not so crazy that he wants to be the three tribes of Yi, with the current strength of the martial arts school and my identity, you can shake hands with him later." He personally poured a cup of tea for Bai Ziqing and raised his hand to signal you to drink. Han Yan continued: "You just need to recommend Shi Zhen, the clan leader of the Shi family, to help me introduce him. Then, the mountain stone lecturer in the martial arts school wants to see him and have a lot of interests to talk to him. I think with my reputation in Luoyang City, I should be qualified to invite him, right?"

"You are now the number one figure in Luoyang. You have such a reputation in just three months. It's unprecedented."

Bai Ziqing stared at Han Yan in a daze. After two months of contact, he found that the prince Yan was different from ordinary people, and he had amazing words from time to time, "Everyone is equal, no distinction between high and low, the emperor violated the law and the common people, and the most important thing is socialism, which is the word "Socialism" that he cannot understand since now.

He also used the pseudonym to describe the top figure in the Fu world. He wrote lyrics and lyrics to eat and drink water as simple as eating and drinking. There are also these furniture that subverted the times, keels and water wheels, and papermaking, which all tell me that this is an extraordinary person.

Now, even Meng was shocked. The famous ranger masters in Luoyang City were almost beaten by the martial arts hall. More than 20 people became thugs under the sect. More people were considering joining the martial arts hall. More people admired Mr. Shanshi's reputation. According to rumors, the three big brothers who first joined the martial arts hall have received the method of cultivating immortals taught by Shanshi lecturer, pointing out the secrets of the wizards of the Han Dynasty, and becoming an immortal is just around the corner.

Seeing Bai Ziqing staring at him in a daze, Han Yan smiled and said, "I have never used others in vain. If you recommend me, I will naturally benefit you."

"Hmm?" Bai Ziqing's phoenix eyes blinked, "What are the benefits?"

"Enjoy allegiance to me."

"What are you kidding?"

"I have a hundred years to live. Is this great benefit to ensure that your Bai family has been peaceful for 100 years?"

"..." Bai Ziqing: "Blow, I don't believe it anyway. The Han Dynasty has been established for less than a hundred years. What do you guarantee that it will take longer than a dynasty? Even the kings and princes may not dare to say that they will not be revoked by the emperor. Where do you have the confidence?"

"I ask you, what would it be if there were no emperors, no nobles, no princes, officials were just public servants of the people, and the management of the country was voted by the people themselves?"

"How is that possible?" Bai Ziqing's heart was trembling, as if a thunder thunder broke into his head in the blue sky and white sun, helping him open the gate of heaven. This view...is not something that anyone in the feudal era can imagine.

...

As a frequent visitor of the martial arts hall, Meng always comes to watch boxing games every few days. Although he never pays to participate in gambling boxing, his arrival has brought great reputation to the martial arts hall and formed a star effect, which is a benchmark... According to Meng often goes to the martial arts hall and wants to get close to the "martial arts leader". The martial arts hall is very convenient. If you don't go to see the boxing games there, wouldn't it be very outdated?

"According to the hero."

"According to the hero."

"Look, it's really a hero..."

Every time Meng arrives, it will arouse the goosemen in the martial arts hall. Being able to sit in the same seat as Meng Daxia is a very honorable thing in the eyes of the goosemen. You can brag about it for a long time when you go out and raise your identity and status.

"Everyone, sit down." Meng was used to this kind of scene, and he smiled kindly and pressed his hands down. He thanked everyone for giving up his seat, glanced around, and sat on a table with a friend.
Chapter completed!