Datang Special Forces

When Cheng Shumo woke up, it was already the second day.

Come to the paper mill to check it out.

The craftsmen were waiting for him, the factory had it, and Cheng Shu silently said what to do next.

Cheng silently looked at the worker and did not speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to start, it's that he can't, who knows if there is eyeliner sent by the family among these people, there must be.

Papermaking technology cannot flow out for the time being, and Cheng Shumo plans to make money for a year and then make it public.

"Let them go out and call the special forces. "

Xia Zhu should be.

Everyone leaves.

Half an hour later, the special forces entered the factory.

They were just training and ran a long way, so they let Cheng Shumo wait for half an hour.

Cheng Shumo didn't say much and arranged manpower.

Clean up the wood.

There are many materials for papermaking.

Trees, bamboo, grass, all are fine.

Cheng Mo decided to use wood, because there was a lot of wood on the back mountain.

Crushing raw materials is a problem, and there are no large shredders in this era.

Special forces can only chop with axes and hammers.

Cheng Shu silently looked at the headache, this is not okay.

"What about the Mo knife? Cut with the Mo knife. "

The special forces lowered their heads and worked, and no one answered.

In the eyes of soldiers, weapons are their second life, and they would rather bite with their teeth than cut wood with a knife and wound it.

Cheng Shumo looked at Xia Zhu, who hurriedly turned his head to the side and pretended to find something.

Cheng Shumo shook his head.

Know what the special forces think.

Let him smash stones with a gun, he is also reluctant.

"You guys go ahead, I'll go buy something.

Xia Zhu took the money and followed Cheng Shumo to buy things.

Iron.

Cheng Shumo walked a lot of places but did not find it.

Ask the Cheng family store, the result is still the same, no.

The supervisor told Cheng that the iron was only owned by the Changsun family and the Qinghe Cui clan, and these two controlled the steel trade.

"Hehe, that's just right, the money is saved. "

Came to the gate of Cui's house with his back hand.

The Cui family was like a big enemy, and there were hundreds of heavily armed family members standing in front of the door.

"Let Cui Wencheng come out to see me.

Jiading hurriedly went to report.

Still want to see Cui Wencheng? Cui Wencheng is stupid.

As the saying goes, eat a long and a wise, Cui Wencheng did not see Cheng Zhimo.

Cheng Shumo sneered.

Cold voice.

"Tell Cui Wencheng that he will regret if he doesn't come out again, I have ten thousand ways to catch him, unless he never leaves the Cui family for the rest of his life."

Jiading reported again.

Cui Wencheng had to come out.

I am not afraid of thieves, I am not afraid of robbery, I am afraid of thieves.

It's not good to be stared at by Cheng Shumo.

Cui Wencheng was far away from Cheng Shumo.

"You... What to do?" Cui

Wencheng was a little stunned, he had a shadow in his heart, and when he saw Cheng Shumo, he could remember the days when he was tied to a big tree.

Cheng Shumo hooked his finger at him.

Cui Wencheng pretended not to see it.

Cheng Shumo felt bored.

Get straight to the point.

"I want iron, you hurry up and get me a few cars."

Cui Wencheng did not dare to refuse, gritting his teeth and agreeing.

What a bully.

Cheng Shumo got his wish and prepared to leave.

"Why keep this woman?

Cui Wencheng pointed at Xia Zhudao.

"It's evidence, and she's constantly reminding me that you once tried to poison me.

Cui Wencheng smiled bitterly, he couldn't understand Cheng Shumo's thoughts.

In other words, he would have killed this woman a long time ago.

The iron got in hand, and the two prepared to go back.

On the way, I met Princess Danyang who was strolling around.

Princess Danyang saw Cheng Shumo turn around and prepare to leave.

They had an affair.

"Princess Danyang, what are you doing?"

shouted silently.

Princess Danyang bit her lip and had to turn around and salute.

"I've seen colts.

Cheng silently returned the salute.

Looking at Danyang Dao.

"What to buy?"

Princess Danyang smiled bitterly, did Cheng Shumo really not know how to avoid suspicion, or

was it intentional? If it was intentional, what did he mean

? Could it be that he had intentions on himself?

The more Princess Danyang thought about it, the more sure she was, the beauty was still small, and she needed to wait for many years, and this kid must want to find a lover first.

The face became ugly.

Lukewarm.

"Thank you Cheng Donma for your concern, what doesn't Princess Ben buy?"

said and led the people away.

Cheng was silent and had extremely low emotional intelligence.

He is a military man, and military men do not understand love at all.

Look at Xia Zhu beside him.

"The head of the family, you have an affair, and it is not good to meet at this time.

Xia Zhu said.

Cheng Shu made a mistake silently, he didn't care about his reputation, and the princess cared.

Don't think about it too much, and see less in the future.

"Go back. "

Fiefdom.

Cheng Shumo began to strike iron.

Ironsmithing he is professional and what he likes.

He is going to make axes, saws.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The first batch of finished paper leaves the factory.

Cheng Shumo took a few sheets to the palace.

Rissei Temple.

Li Shimin stared at the paper.

Pure white paper, Li Shimin saw such white paper for the first time, and the rice paper was slightly yellowed.

"Why is it so white?"

said Li Shimin.

"I don't know. Cheng

Shumo didn't want to explain, it was too troublesome.

This sentence successfully turned Li Shimin's mood from joy to anger.

The only person in the Great Tang who has such skills is Cheng Shumo.

Li Shimin stared at Cheng Shumo with a dark face.

"Going to school tomorrow. Cheng

Shumo had no excuse to prevaricate.

The heart moved.

"How does Father want to sell these papers?"

Cheng Shu meditated to find something for himself to do so that he didn't have to go to school.

Li Shimin saw through Cheng Mo's careful thinking.

Sneered.

"We have our own opinions. Cheng

Shumo left the palace.

Very bad mood.

Looking to the left, wondering, why are there so many people?

It turned out that Li Shimin did not sell paper, but opened the imperial examination, and all scholars who participated in the imperial examination were supplied with paper for free for three years.

Cheng secretly admired, good means.

The family's plan to control prices went bankrupt directly, and the scholars did not need to buy paper, and the imperial court sent it directly.

In the early days of Zhenguan, there were a number of Tang readers, and the imperial court could afford to send them.

Return to the fiefdom.

The ministers of the family gathered here, and Xia Zhu told them to come and buy paper.

"Scholars don't need to spend money on paper, what else are you going to do?"

said Cheng silently.

The ministers of the family smiled silently.

The current scholars can't control it, and they can't dig knowledge out of people's heads.

They want to limit the number of readers.

That's what they're for.

"Cheng Luma, let's talk about trading.

Cui Jian said with a smile.

Too lazy to talk to Cheng Shumo, he couldn't understand what he said.

It doesn't matter if you understand, this is Yang Mou.

Xia Zhu took out a small book.

Whispered.

"The head of the family, we have a thousand knives in this batch of paper.

Cheng Shumo looked at Cui Jian.

"A thousand knives, I can only sell you a hundred knives. The

ministers of the family shook their heads, Cheng Shumo was really greedy, and the price was raised.

It doesn't matter, the paper of the market is two hundred dollars a knife.

They make sure they don't lose.

"Cheng Donma, you say a number, we want them all. Cheng

Shumo nodded, they wanted to sell it.

"Twenty words and one knife, if someone pays a high price, I will sell it to others." "

The ministers of the family began to discuss that paper should not be allowed to enter the market.

"We will give thirty words and one knife, and we will all need the paper you produce here in the future." Cui

Jiandao.

Cheng looked at them like a fool.

I advise you to forget it, you can't afford it. The

ministers smiled silently.

Finally, a contract was signed, and Cheng Shumo had to sell them all the paper except for the paper supplied to the imperial court.

Cheng Shumo gave them a thumbs up.

A look of admiration.

"You are all warriors, admire and admire. "