Everyone heard the speech.

I couldn't help but change my face.

Paper mill!

They know.

This thing, not to mention rice paper, is an ordinary yellow paper and straw paper, which are very expensive.

Let alone rice paper.

And this thing is a necessary thing for the Academy, and it is expensive because it is rare!

Each state capital has one or more paper mills, but a paper mill also produces 100 kilograms of rice paper every month. The remaining materials can only produce 500 kilograms of yellow paper, and then the remaining waste residue, which can produce those cheap yellow paper. Even so, the output of yellow paper is only about 100 kilograms.

It is conceivable that this thing is valuable.

But it is such a paper mill that not everyone can run. After all, whoever has mastered the art of paper making is equivalent to mastering a golden mountain.

Everyone is locked in the box and afraid of the thief!

But now?

Master Dean, give him full power?

Give it to Qian Wanli, a hairy boy?

Qian Wanli was also confused.

As the young owner of Qiantong bank, he doesn't know the value of paper?

Now the Dean wants to pass it on to him?

Isn't this tantamount to giving him a golden mountain?

And this is also a kind of thing that can bring money faster than the bank!

Not only that, Dean, are you going to take me as a disciple?

Dean, what does that mean?

However, he didn't have time to think about it. After Zhang Feng's voice fell, Qian Wanli bowed excitedly and said, "students pay a visit to the teacher!"

Compared with Qian Wanli's excitement, the rest of the people are tired of it.

But they dare not say anything. After all, they are the dean. What do they dare to say?

After all, they are also in the whole paper mill at this time. Once the paper mill is opened, they will also be mutually beneficial. Why not?

But does the Dean really understand papermaking?

All of them remain skeptical.

Zhang Feng did not care so much. According to the process of simple papermaking that he vaguely remembered in his memory, after carefully checking the workshop, he called Qian Wanli aside and said, "boy, from today on, you are my first disciple of Zhang Feng. You should be honored."

Qian Wanli heard the speech and wanted to kneel, but he also knew the rules on the mountain. He scratched his ears and cheeks urgently. Zhang Feng waved and said: "The worship ceremony will be exempted for the time being. Just remember that the papermaking skill I passed on to you cannot be taught to anyone without the permission of the Academy. When I open the printed publications on the mountain three years later, I will arrange you to go to the work department and teach in the Academy. Are you willing?"

Work department?

Teach in the academy?

Hum -!

Qian Wanli was nearly knocked unconscious by this sudden happiness.

He bowed down quickly.

"Students should remember the teacher's instruction!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "OK, these vulgar gifts will be exempted. I'll give you a task. If you open less than 300 branches in Datang within three years, you'll take care of the bedding roll and get out!"

“……”

Qian Wanli was a little dizzy.

But at this time, Zhang Feng groped in his sleeve for a moment, then took out a thick stack of modern papermaking process to him, and then pointed to Gao Kan: "unload the car, wash and peel it for me, and then put these things in the stove to bake until they are crushed..."

"Feng Zi!"

"Feng Zi!"

"Feng Zi..."

While Zhang Feng was telling Qian Wanli how to bleach the raw materials, Li Chengqian's voice came from a distance, and the white cloak that could be seen from a distance made a sound like a thorn hanging on the branch of a tree

After Zhang Feng hurriedly told Qian Wanli about it, he slowly appeared in the wide courtyard and looked at the hurried Li Chengqian.

Although Li Chengqian was riding a horse, he didn't know whether he was excited or tired. He was out of breath and said, "come, come, 300000 troops, come!"

???

The sound fell.

More than 70 people in the paper mill were stunned.

Listen carefully, you can only hear the roar of pigs in your ears and the sound of driving pigs away.

Zhang Feng was also stunned, but when he thought about it, his face said, "speak well!"

"Oh, it's 300000, 300000 pigs. I'll drive them all up!"

“……”

Zhang Feng is stupid.

Rubbed his ears and asked, "what did you say?"

"How much?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Your second uncle, when did I ask you to drive the pig to the mountain?"

Li Chengqian was also stupid.

He scratched his head and said, "didn't you say a few days ago that you asked me to drive all the pigs up the mountain?"

Zhang Feng fainted.

With a sigh, "you are a pig! So many pigs, do you want to use white deer academy as a pig farm!"

"It's over! It's fucking over. Look what you're doing, day by day!"

Zhang Feng fainted.

While talking, he hurried up the mountain.

Just now, Zhang Feng sighed that he finally found a reliable person to arrange the affairs of the paper mill, but one thing saved him. Before he was comfortable, this damn Li Qian caused him great trouble!

While walking, Zhang Feng roared, "get out! Drive the pig down the mountain!"

“……”