Chapter 893

Cui Yu wants it.

Only well connected peers or elders can call characters.

Jiang Pengji asked him this, with a hint of closeness.

If he were a woman next to him, Cui Yu might want to be crooked, but he didn't dare to put it on Jiang Pengji.

No other - he didn't realize that the other person was a woman, and even subconsciously ignored it.

In the face of Jiang Pengji, there is always an illusion of facing the saint.

The heavenly family is dignified. Maybe it's just so.

When he didn't realize it, the clothes on his back had been wet with sweat.

"People in the Ming Dynasty don't talk in secret. You think highly of me, Liu Xi. Naturally, I can't be stingy." Jiang Pengji accepted Cui's name without any psychological pressure. Next, Cui should see her determination, "Chonghuan, have you heard of Hejian bamboo paper?"

Cui Yu's heart and liver suddenly trembled. He was so surprised that he stared round his eyes and numbed his tongue. He almost forgot how to speak.

Hejian bamboo paper?

Why hasn't he heard of it?

Cui made a fortune in business. Although he has some reputation, he is a merchant and is not valued at all.

The more so, the more Cui wants to ascend to a higher level.

Things like bamboo paper can't be touched by non noble people.

Cui didn't have the money to buy it. They didn't even have the qualification to order from home.

He was worried and a bold idea hovered in his mind——

Is it difficult for Liu Xi to let out the profits of bamboo paper?

Even a share is enough for Cui to digest.

However, the idea didn't exist for long, so Cui Yu forced it down.

Judging by the intuition of a businessman, the woman in front of her must not be slighted, let alone judged with secular eyes.

Some people, the more you want from her, the less she will give you.

On the contrary, there may be unexpected gains.

Cui Yu said, "Hejian bamboo paper is the treasure pursued by celebrities all over the world. Cui has naturally heard of it."

Jiang Pengji said, "My mother has been smart since childhood. She improved and created bamboo paper on the basis of CAI Hou's paper. However, due to the limited materials, she has been unable to achieve large-scale mass production. My mother often said before her death that bamboo paper is not unique to the family. However, she was afraid that someone would use it to cause trouble. That's why she has been hiding the manufacturing technology of bamboo paper from others. It's not that she cherished herself and refused to grant it to others."

Gu Min has said these words, and Cui Yu can't prove it. Jiang Pengji talks nonsense.

Cui Yu's heart beat hard and almost missed a beat.

He swallowed his saliva nervously. It was clear that he was going to cheer and sing in his heart, and on the surface, he had to maintain stability and reserve.

Jiang Pengji's hint was clear. Cui's performance satisfied her and allowed Cui to stain the big cake of bamboo paper!

Jiang Pengji continued, "this is the legacy of my mother. As her daughter, I naturally want to inherit it. However, as my mother worried at the beginning, the biggest problem in mass production of bamboo paper lies in raw materials. Due to the shortage of raw materials, mass production has become vain."

Hearing this, Cui Yu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Great joy is followed by great sorrow. It's so exciting.

Before Cui Yu could speak, Jiang Pengji sighed, "In order to fulfill my mother's will, I personally went to the investigation and experiment, which really let me find something that can perfectly replace bamboo paper raw materials. I began to try a few years ago, and now the papermaking technology is mature. As long as the raw materials are not wrong, mass production will no longer be difficult. Let alone make the world can afford paper, at least middle-class people don't need to continue to use bulky bamboo slips."

If Cui Yu's mood can be drawn into a picture, it's probably the shape of a roller coaster.

Ups and downs can cause heart disease.

Jiang Pengji asked someone to get a pile of cut rice paper, which made Cui Yu's eyes straight.

He was modest before, but Cui had money. He could always buy some from informal channels at a high price.

As the head of Cui's family, he naturally used bamboo paper.

With the naked eye alone, he knew that the quality of the improved bamboo paper mentioned by Jiang Pengji was no less than that of the top bamboo paper.

If you can really get a piece of the cake, Cui has taken more than one step?

It's obvious that the steps are too big to crack the crotch!

"Chong Huan may not know yet. I want to rebuild the golden scale Pavilion. Although I don't dare to compare with the golden scale Pavilion of the previous dynasty, it's not much worse. I plan to bind all the books in the golden scale pavilion with this kind of paper. At that time, the amount of paper needed will be huge. If it's not my confidant, I can't trust each other easily." Jiang Pengji said, "I wonder if Chong Huan is willing to help me?"

Having said so much, it is far from the attraction of the last sentence to Cui Yu.

He could not wait to nod his head like pounding garlic and immediately answer in a loud voice - yes!

A thousand, a hundred, yes!

However, he should be reserved.

So Cui Yu stifled his inner excitement and said, "what I wish is solid, I don't dare to invite my ears."

Jiang Pengji smiled and stunned the live audience.

[Wutong king]: what thing? Translation!

[Luochen night street]: popular translation - I dare not ask. This is my wish.

SF express: I only care about one thing. The anchor won't hand over the papermaking technology so easily, will he?

Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing when she saw the barrage.

How could she do such a stupid thing?

Knowing that Cui Shi is a businessman, how could she show her cards at such a time?

She promised to let Cui intervene in the papermaking process, but did not say to hand over the core technology, but just use their manpower.

When rice paper was mass produced and the price of paper came down from the altar, she didn't mind handing over the technology to Cui.

Now?

Rice paper is the carrot she caught. She specially seduced Cui's greedy donkey to quench its thirst by looking at the "Radish".

Even so, Jiang Pengji's offer greatly exceeded Cui's expectations and made them grateful.

Sometimes, if you give too much, people may not remember your kindness.

Only by giving alms bit by bit will they know how precious the things they get.

After half a month, the city was still under martial law, and the heavily guarded soldiers did not retreat. The houses under house arrest could not even handle the white funeral.

Many small gentry looking around feel their hips are too hot. They can't sit still!

Just at this moment, two pieces of news bombed Chongzhou's circle of gentry friends.

To be exact, the second message should be too heavy.

By contrast, the first one is of no importance at all.

First, the Cui family of Chongzhou, who was originally despised by them, boarded the big ship of Liuxi and completely chose to stand on her side.

They didn't care if Cui stood in line or not.

In the eyes of many people, they are just toads, toads and toads trying to join the first-class family in Chongzhou.

Second, Cui, who chose to stand in line, handed out his name and obtained the right to sell bamboo paper and rice paper from Liu. What's more amazing is that after five years of cooperation between the two sides, Cui can still obtain the production technology of two kinds of paper from Jiang Pengji!

Knowing the content of Cui's name statement, a group of scholars beat their chest and feet one after another.

How did this cheap good thing fall on Cui?