Jian Youzhi finally came out of the workshop.

The halo of gold fingers attached to his body suddenly shattered everyone's eyes.

"What's this?"

"Paper!" Sanhuan reacted first and looked at Jian Youzhi in confusion.

"Ah--" Erya shouted in surprise, "Little official, have you finally made it? It's great, it's great, it's great..." The ellipsis bonus. This girl was a little incoherent and turned into a repeater.

Su Yuting always remained reserved, but the smile on her lips betrayed the soul deep in her heart. There was a laughing soul there, shouting loudly, "Get rich, get rich!"

Snow white, soft, tough...

The top of your head is coming out, just skip it.

It completely exaggerated all the papers that are popular in the Song Dynasty. It directly advanced the paper hundreds of years, so that after Su Yuting wrote a word on the paper, her eyes on the paper were actually more gentle than those on Jian Youzhi.

More suitable for writing than today's paper.

"Technology changes the world!"

Erya murmured, watching Jian Youzhi shine with a bright light, the technology tree grew taller in her heart.

"The great official is so awesome!"

The expression of the Three Rings directly reveals the infinite admiration of Jian Youzhi. Perhaps in Sanhuan's heart, Jian Youzhi has already stepped onto the altar and become the spiritual leader of personality worship.

Of course this is an exaggeration, but it does not prevent the women in this family from the heart of their joy for Jane Youzhi.

What is the most proud thing for men in the world?

It’s not about traveling through another world and unifying the world!

It’s not rebirth and possession, but dominates the world!

It is not like killing all directions in a parallel world, letting women from all directions go to bed and make pilgrimage.

Give yourself happiness to women!

Looking at the happy faces of these three women, Jane Youzhi felt very proud.

This thing was done, so we naturally celebrated it. On that day, the family of four surrounded the stone table in the yard, and put on a set of Jianyouzhi oven, barbecue barbecue, and grilled fish. With the spices bought from the Hu merchants in the Western Regions, it was indeed much more delicious.

"Wine and singing, how much is life!"

Jian Youzhi sighed, and before he could say the next sentence "It's like morning dew", he heard a person outside the door shouting: "Brother Liuguang, it smells so good. It seems that I'm having a good time again!"

Except for Yang Fang and Han Wuyan, no one is so shameless and can ignore the NPC at the door.

For someone like Yang Fang, who is more agile than a dog's nose, the two smaller girls unanimously chose to ignore it. Su Yuting also went back to the room to avoid it, holding the largest baked one in her hand.

"Come a bigger one!"

Yang Fang sat down without any politeness.

"Brother Yang is so a coincidence every time. It seems that he has caught up with Han Wuyan's level. Let him absorb you to join Kaifeng's coincidence. He is the president and you are the vice president!"

Yang Fang's face became thicker and thicker. He turned out to be blushed after hearing such words. Now he is already in a state of turmoil. It seems that he has almost reached the highest level of iron cloth shirts that are incompatible with water and fire and invulnerable to swords and guns.

"I heard that Brother Liuguang's paper was caused?"

Yang Fang touched the oily mouth and looked at Jian Youzhi with great anticipation.

"Oh?" Jane Youzhi glared at him, "You know so quickly?"

"I've been wandering around your house!"

"Erya, remember, tomorrow we will form the Jianjiazhuang urban management team. When we see strangers, we will beat him one by one, which will make him vomit blood. If something happens, we will say that it was a temporary worker and will not admit it!"

Jian Youzhi turned around and gave instructions to Erya.

Yang Fang looked dark.

"That paper..."

"Take it, this is the sample paper, it's a final shape. Just wait for your family's money to arrive, and then let your elder sister sit at home and count the money!"

Yang Fang took the stack of paper handed over by Erya, and held it up with snowy white hands, reminding Jian Youzhi of the expressions of those lamas, and trying to laugh.

"What a paper!"

Yang Fang exclaimed, then looked at Jian Youzhi's eyes shining.

"Can such good paper be cheaper than the ones we often use?"

You should know that the Song Dynasty is not without high-end paper now, and its quality is second only to that made by Jian Youzhi, but it is expensive. A piece of paper and a bottle of scented wine can only be used. Which one can afford it?

If these papers can really be promoted to all parts of the Song Dynasty, this would be a huge contribution to the court.

When Jian Youzhi heard him ask this, he turned his head and clearly didn't want to talk to him. This guy was too ignorant. He had told him a long time ago that technology changed the world, Erya remembered it, but he couldn't remember it!

However, Yang Fang had never heard Jian Youzhi say this. It was a pity that he was just about to have a snowfall.

"The achievements are in the country and the benefits are in the future!"

Yang Fang couldn't help but exclaim again!

Why is this so familiar? Is this anti-drug or papermaking?

Of course, not only Yang Fang sighed like this, but even Yang Yi, who had always been calm, sincerely exclaimed. After Yang Fang brought the paper back, Yang Yi was alone in the study for a night.

When Yang Fang came to see her the next day, he saw that the ground was covered with paper, and some poems and articles were written on it. His elder sister was unkempt and had a deep eyes, and she looked a little overly indulgent.

"Sister didn't sleep last night?"

Although Yang Fang was excited, he would not be unable to sleep.

"Oh-I can't sleep!" Yang Yi just spread the mat and sat on the ground in the study room. He looked at the words he wrote, and stroked the paper with words he wrote.

"Sister, have you written all night?"

Yang Fang was also surprised. My elder sister has always been self-disciplined and rarely has such abnormal behavior.

"Oh, you, you, you don't know what the appearance of this paper means." Yang Yi looked at Yang Fang with some dissatisfaction, "This is enough to benefit scholars all over the world, and it is a major event that affects my literati of the Song Dynasty and descendants! Now I am a participant in changing all this. How can you sleep if you tell me?"

This is true. In the Song Dynasty, the literati and officials ruled the world, and the role of literati was valued. The more scholars in the world came, the more prosperous the Song Dynasty would be. And the appearance of such paper would undoubtedly make more people able to read books, and the Song Dynasty would be more stable.

In fact, this view later proved to be wrong. The dual cultivation of civil and military affairs is the king, and the atmosphere of prosperity is the same as multiple industries.

"Then... what should I do?" Yang Fang immediately thought of something and asked Yang Yi nervously, "No... I won't let Brother Liuguang suffer a loss!"

"I won't let him suffer any loss. I'll ask someone to tell me where the official family is! You will also talk about this matter with my thirteenth brother! It is necessary to promote it! I will allocate the money I should allocate as soon as possible, urge him to start construction as soon as possible and expand production. He is lazy and whipped from time to time, and will not leave!"

"I can save this!"

"Now I want to go to Jianjiazhuang to take a look!"

Yang Yi had a smile on his eyes. This man made her more and more interested. He was right at the beginning. He was just a wonderful person!

Jian Youzhi did not expect that Yangjiazhuang's money came so quickly, and he invested 20,000 yuan at one time. The workshop had to be expanded. Craftsmen had to recruit more to drive newbies with experienced players.

Yang Fang's guy is elusive every day and always appears behind him when Jian Youzhi teases the girl.

The angry value of Sanhuan against Yang Fang was rising every day.

I finally had the opportunity to be teased, but I was ruined by this guy.

"Brother Liuguang——"

"stop!"

"Screen light..."

"I'll send you into the palace!"

“…”

This is not the one who enters the palace. Yang Fang is confused and his eyes are messy, which means he doesn't understand at all!

As troubled as this, Jian Youzhi finally broke out. After two consecutive months, the workshop was successfully expanded, and the craftsmen became more and more skilled and started construction!

"Brother Liuguang——"

"roll!"

"Okay, I'm back, my elder sister is coming to see the workshop tomorrow!"

Yang Fang went back in shame. During this period, Yang Fang faithfully implemented Yang Yi's instructions, followed Jian Youzhi's side at all times, and urged him, and finally achieved phased results.

When he returned home, he reported to his elder sister, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he called Yang Yi: "Brother Liuguang--" It's so inertia!

Then he burst into tears.

Yang Yi was going to come to the workshop to see it. This matter attracted the attention of the three women in Jianjiazhuang. He decided that such a high-level reception work must be accompanied throughout the whole process.

Jian Youzhi originally wanted to see the widow rolling her eyes when she looked at him alone. It seemed that she could only drink some clear soup this time.

Yang Yi was graceful and for some reason, for some reason, the silk dress was actually a low-breasted thing, revealing a piece of snow-white collarbone.

The three women secretly thanked that they were accompanying them all today.

"It's true that it's a clever craft. I really don't know how your heart grows!"

Yang Yi didn't dare to reveal the true appearance of the vixen in front of the main room. He just praised Jian Youzhi without any worries, and looked at the snow-white pieces of paper neatly placing them together.

"It's so good to make people compare!" Yang Yi was intrigued by the literati and poets!

"What do you want?" Jian Youzhi said strangely.

"What's the lady?" Yang Yi turned to Su Yuting, who looked alert.

"Snow!" Su Yuting's metaphor is very vivid and intuitive. Jian Youzhi nodded and thought to himself, I am only at this level and can't surpass it.

"Big chunk of ice!" Jian Youzhi was easy to understand, but it was really unsatisfactory. He looked at Yang Yi.

"What about the snow-wall?"

Xuelang! When Jian Yiyi heard this word, a picture flashed through his mind: In a certain game, a warrior in armor was carrying a huge, strange-shaped sword that was taller and longer than a human, full of serrated swords. There were two bright dark red characters engraved on the swords - Xuelang! The magic weapon is the name!

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Chapter completed!