"Your Majesty, Yiwei is unwilling to cooperate with you, but you know that Yiwei is doing small businesses and has little profit. She is still supported by her mother at home. I really dare not take risks. Please forgive me."

Yi Wei's words were very tactful, but the implication was not difficult to hear, he did not want to take over the deal.

Ying Si didn't force it, smiled slightly, ordered people to put away the batch of rice paper, and said in kind: "Understand, understand, make a living in this Warring States Period, nothing is easy. I know what you mean."

Qin State currently has no national strength, but it is one of the best among the nine provinces.

Of course, although the three provinces and six ministries have been implemented, the drawbacks of the government cannot be eliminated.

The biggest problem is that the court is unable to make ends meet.

The new palace was established and the Imperial College was formed. The cost of all the sums was no less than millions.

The national strength is weak and officials are newly elected, so it is normal to be stretched. In this way, he, the emperor, needs to spend more time.

"Since that's the case, the grass-roots people have surrendered."

Yi Wei was under great pressure. He didn't want to continue staying in this yard. Every move of Ying Si gave him endless pressure.

As long as you leave this yard, you will be considered as escaping from the dragon's and tiger's den.

"Sir, please give me a gift!"

Ying Si waved his hand, and it was rare that he was not angry.

Yi Wei walked away, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and was very embarrassed, but he still asked, "Your Majesty, then my food and grass business with Qin State-" Zhang Yi was immediately unhappy. It would be fine if you don't help me with Qin State, but you still expect us to buy your food and grass?

Is it because of your piercing piercing in your mind? He shook his head. It seems that this question does not need to be thought about, and the Lord will not agree.

You, Yiwei, are not the only ones in the world who do food and grass business. Without you, I, Qin, will never be able to survive?

He looked at Ying Si.

Ying Si closed his eyes and meditated, and felt a mysterious feeling all over his body. He responded calmly: "I am not a petty person, so I will do the business of food, grass and weapons. Don't worry."

Yi Wei felt relieved and bowed, "Your heart is broad, and Qin will be invincible for generations."

After saying that, Yiwei left.

Zhang Yi stood quietly aside, looking at Ying Si sitting cross-legged and looking at the sky with his eyes open, and he didn't understand.

"Just Master let Yi Wei go?"

"What about that?"

"Your Majesty, I don't understand. Yi Wei only wants to make profits. Why does our Qin State have to cooperate with such a person? Isn't this the only thing that is right?"

Ying Si breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body and mind: "Lao Zhang, sometimes, there is no need for us to look at someone with a hostile eye. Even if it is an enemy, it may not be impossible for me to use it. I will let Yi Wei pluck her hair, so wait and see."

Zhang Yi was immersed in ignorance and pain. He couldn't understand what the way to be a king was.

Yi Wei left Qin State Workshop and returned to the inn.

Since Mei Changsu was promoted to prime minister, not only has the Qin court system changed, but the service industry has also been upgraded.

The "Home Inn" where Yiwei lives is Qinting's property.

Ying Si called him a "state-owned enterprise". His real boss behind the scenes was the imperial court's Secretariat, and all explanations belong to Qin Ting.

As soon as he walked into the inn, he relaxed himself, whistled and lay on the chair, picked up the dessert on the table and threw it into his mouth.

The purpose of coming to Qin this time was achieved! This man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist suddenly had tears in his eyes. He was over fifty years old and he still had to lick blood at the tip of a knife.

Life is not easy! "Master, when will we leave Xianyang?"

A maid came in to make tea for Yiwei. Her name was Chuntao. She was smart and clever and knew how to take care of others. Yiwei took him with her.

Crazy.

A brown warm current poured from the teapot into the tea cup, and the mist and white air floated up, and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

Yi Wei took a sip of black tea to warm her body and said with a smile: "Chuntao, the itinerary has slowed down. I suddenly felt that the people of Qin were very cute and wanted to stay here for a few days."

"I'll make arrangements now."

In the next few days, Yi Wei will be a fairy life, drinking and eating meat, shopping and picking up girls, and never misses everything.

After a few days, I suddenly heard that some people began to sell rice paper in the four cities of Xianyang City in the southeast, west and northwest.

One tael of silver and ten pieces.

This is the price Ying Si offered him.

Yi Wei sneered at it. He didn't think that the people of Qin would accept new things so quickly, not to mention that rice paper is expensive.

After Shang Yang's reforms, the people of Xianyang lived a prosperous life.

In addition, Mei Changsu proposed some preferential policies, and Xianyang City has now begun to expand to the scale of Linzi.

Taking out more than a dozen taels of silver is not a difficult task for the current Qin people.

Yiwei didn't take the sale of rice paper to heart.

But that night, I heard Chuntao say that the rice paper from the four cities of east, west, south, north and north were swept away.

Yi Wei had a stern face and was scheming. He thought it was very likely that Qin Jun was playing a long line to catch a big fish, so he deliberately put forward a plan for him.

The purpose is naturally to make him bite the hook and reach cooperation.

So he simply stayed in the door and didn't go out a few days later, without seeing his eyes and his heart was not confused.

For several days, even for more than ten days, rice paper is sold out every day, and those who buy it are rich and poor.

Many people even spared no expense to ask for paper.

A few days later, even merchants from all over the world flocked to Xianyang and began to rush to buy rice paper.

The price of rice paper has also changed from one or ten pieces of silver at the beginning to one or five pieces of silver, which is very profitable.

But even though the prices surged, there were still endless people coming to buy them.

"What exactly is this rice paper?"

Yi Wei was angry.

Chuntao stood at the door and looked at him and said, "Master, I heard that rice paper is a new type of paper that can replace cotton and bamboo slips. It can be written on it. It is soft and easy to fold, easy to carry, and is very light. Moreover, writing on it has clear and beautiful handwriting. Many people have used him to replace cotton and bamboo slips."

"———” Could it be that Qin Jun is not lying to himself at all? This is really a good deal?

"Quick, change clothes, I'm going to go to the place where rice paper is sold in the city. If I can really make a profit, I, Yiwei, will never suffer any loss."

He had seen Qin Jun's methods! Yi Wei was so anxious that he even forgot to wear shoes and ran wildly in Xianyang City. But before he ran to the store selling rice paper, he found that the door had been closed.

Not one, but seven or eight stores in the four cities in the southeast, west and north.

"Boss, why are you closing down and not doing business?"

He waved his hand in a mai-clothed man with great grudges and said, "Your orders that the people should not sell paper privately, so if you want to buy paper, go to the workshop."

Workshop?

Yi Wei's head was buzzing. Could it be the workshop where Qin Jun invited him?

Ying Si advised him kindly, but he refused mercilessly. Now he went there, it was really a slap in the face.

But just as he was about to leave, dozens of people emerged before the closed store.

"Boss, are rice paper sold here?"

"No more, no more!"

"Boss, when will the goods be delivered? Can you give me a specific time? I will come and queue up in advance."

"———" So many people are designated as making money.

Yi Wei slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Chuntao, prepare for money, I want to visit Qin Jun at the workshop!"
Chapter completed!