Bai Ji knew that these were not strange things.

When Wang Jian arrived at Jingshui Pavilion, he already knew.

Because he raised a large number of bees!

Bai Ji did not let the guards patrol during the day, but he had bees in his hands. While the bees collected honey, they also acted as his guards. They would communicate information through tentacles, while Bai Ji could know through immortal techniques.

The bee is his best guard. In order to collect honey, it is distributed in various areas, and big and small things cannot escape his eyes.

Of course, he knew Wang Jian's arrival very well.

"Haha, Jian has met the national teacher!"

Hearty laughter rang out.

In terms of seniority, Bai Ji is one level higher than his Grand Tutor as the national teacher, so Wang Jian should be more humble. Wang Jian's arrival did not cause much ripples, but Qi Xuan came and saluted quickly, and the rest of them would do whatever they should do.

"The old general doesn't have to be too polite. This is the owner of the papermaking workshop, Qi Renxuan."

"I've seen the old general."

Qi Xuan raised his hands and bowed ninety degrees.

"Haha, OK!"

Wang Jian nodded gently.

Bai Ji valued the use of the old Qi people, and Wang Jian naturally knew about this incident. However, he did not care much. As Bai Ji said, before Qin annexed the six kingdoms, he valued Li Si and Zheng and others, so that the powerful Qin State would be able to achieve the powerful Qin State.

If it is really strictly calculated, the Meng family cannot be considered a Qin person. Meng Yi's eldest father Meng Wu entered Qin from all over the country. As long as he serves Qin wholeheartedly, he will be a Qin person!

Wang Jian was also very aware of the matter and did not continue to ask questions after saying hello.

Stroking his beard and watching first with interest.

The papermaking process is very cumbersome. First, steam it over high heat and boil it to remove the green. If the heat is insufficient, it will be normal to steam it for a few days.

In order to save time to make a demonstration, Bai Ji directly opened a ban.

A closed space is formed in the air space, and the air pressure in the crucible is continuously increased. It is similar to the principle of a pressure cooker and can increase the boiling point of water.

Then, he blew a light breath, and the flames suddenly surged, almost burning the bird's beard.

"Awesome!"

"Immortal Technique!"

The king and Xiao Wang both exclaimed at the same time, and this was definitely not in vain!

"Send coal and add water."

Bai Ji opened his mouth lightly.

The heat energy of coal is exerted to the extreme. Bai Ji is the immortal god who controls the flames. As his fingers urge the flames, the flames will change direction. A few timids almost knelt down for Bai Ji. They have never seen such a method before.

Soon, the bamboo and other raw materials had turned green and eroded.

Next, it will be handed over to the rest.

Use manpower to push the stone mill, repeatedly crush it and hammer it.

Then a special person puts the paper cube into a sack, rinse and squeeze it in the paper trough. After washing away impurities, the paper cube is poured into the paper trough, and add water to stir it into a paste.

This process is not fast and needs to be disturbed for more than an hour.

Naturally, Bai Ji has to start an accelerated hang again.

Finally, use a fine curtain to lift the pulp and place it on the laying platform. Then, you have to use a press rod to fill the moisture of the paper embryo. Then, after drying, the paper will be considered to be released.

This demonstration does not require such trouble, it just needs to make them familiar with this operation. After the blessing of the immortal method, the water evaporates and dissipates as quickly as possible.

Dozens of square jute paper appeared suddenly.

"It's done!"

Qi Xuan clenched his fists excitedly.

If you do it normally, you won’t have ten days to come out.

Bai Ji used the blessing of immortal techniques to speed up the time. However, the process is not wrong. As long as they follow this method, they can make paper!

Wang Jian's eyes were red, and his hands holding the hemp paper were trembling slightly. The quality of the paper was not bad, and he felt a unique feeling of caressing.

The papermaking workshop was boiling, and Que slapped her thighs happily, her hands were covered with black coal ash, and he didn't care. Qi Xuan rubbed his eyes, and his efforts these days were not in vain...

"I am excited, I should do whatever I should do."

"Food with meat!"

Qi Xuan and others shouted repeatedly, excited.

He has demonstrated that he will have to look at their own. Que’s work is the most laborious. The simplest way to make paper in ancient times is to watch the fire, and the most tired one is to watch the fire. Two people at night shifts are also considered companions, responsible for watching the fire and delivering coal.

"Why would you rather go to the mansion and talk to me?"

"This paper..."

"If you like it, just take it."

Wang Jian is generous, so he can't be stingy, just dozens of pieces of paper.

...

The group came to the Jingyang Mansion.

When you enter the hall, there is no formal seat, only bamboo chairs.

Wang Jian now likes to sit on bamboo chairs. He is old and has difficulty in his legs and feet. He can't stand it even if he kneels for a long time. The stool is slightly better. After sitting down, Wang Jian handed the paper to his guard and told him to keep it well.

The rice seedlings were sent to a plate of sweet smoked beans, and Wang Jian was a little strange, "What's this?"

"Smoked beans, made of green beans, can be used as snacks."

"I'll try it."

Wang Jian picked up the pill and chewed it, with sweetness, and the taste was indeed good.

"color!"

"The national teacher always has sudden ideas, which is admirable."

Wang Ben grabbed two handfuls by his side, and it was really good to eat something when he had nothing to do.

"I also came to Jingyang a few years ago. It was not poor at that time, and the life in Guizhou was not easy. They were all old Qin people in Guanzhong, fighting for the Qin State for generations. I didn't expect that this change would take place in just a short time in the hands of the national teacher."

Change? Chunyu Yue's mouth twitched straight, all of which were made with money!

In Jingyang County, Bai Ji has a fief of 3,000, and he doesn’t charge taxes. It’s better to find someone to work and manage a meal, and he will give him wages. Then he pays himself to replace the Quyuan Plough for the Qianshou. Can the Qianshou be in trouble?

Chunyu Yue naturally doesn’t understand the fun and function of spending money.

"Just Little Doyle."

Bai Ji waved his hand indifferently.

"Compared with the methods of the national teacher, it is indeed a minor path. In fact, today Jian came to visit him, mainly because he wanted to find the national teacher to do a business."

“Buy and sell?”

Bai Ji was a little surprised. Is Wang Jian still interested in doing business?

"The national teacher doesn't know that Jian borrowed the emperor's light from the early years to get countless money. Wang's family is now a big family and if there is no way to make money, he will sooner or later live in the empty house. The papermaking workshop has been completed today, and Jian also wants to add a kick."

With a look of eyes, two guards immediately raised two boxes.

The lid was opened, almost blinding Chunyu Yue's eyes.

One box is full of gold, and the other box is copper coins.

"The requirements for Jian are not high, and profits are only about 2 or more."

Chunyu Yue slowly calculated with his fingers, his face full of surprise. In later generations, he was definitely a Pixiu-level wealth-guarding slave, and he only entered and did not leave.

Bai Ji smiled knowingly, "Of course there is no problem."

Wang Jian didn't really want to invest, he did this with his intention.

In this way, he was actually very likely to be criticized. Bai Ji had a very high status and Wang had a lot of military achievements. The two joined forces and were inevitably suspicious. Wang Jian naturally knew, but he was still willing to stand up. Because paper can carry the fate of Qin, he didn't mind clearing the thorns and obstacles on the road for Bai Ji.

But he underestimated Bai Ji, and these obstacles were actually like clouds for Bai Ji...

The third update is here! Thank you to the old bird from the Beautiful Niao family, book friends 2020***8137, Momo and the rewards in time. Regarding paper, there are actually many places to operate. Everyone should know who the person was finally hit. Finally, continue to ask for a wave of recommendation votes and rewards. Today is Monday, let the little panda make the list. Little panda thank you all the big guys!
Chapter completed!