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Chapter 242 Did you make paper yourself?

"The Marquis of Zhao County really put his handprints on the book purchase agreement!"

"Then isn't he seeking death?"

"This is clearly the plan of these shopkeepers of the aristocratic families. Has he really been fooled?"

"There is nothing that can't be fooled. The Marquis of Zhaoxian can only choose to do this, otherwise he wouldn't have to make trouble for him, and the bookstore would be ruined by itself."

"Then it's the same now. So many people come to buy books, but there are no books in the bookstore. If they are all ordinary people, it's fine, but many of them are ladies from officials' families, which is not so easy to offend!"

"This Zhaoxian Marquis probably didn't know how powerful the aristocratic family was, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to go against the aristocratic family."

"This game today was something he asked for."

After Zhao Chen pressed the fingerprint on the book purchase agreement, everyone waiting to buy the book was talking.

Everyone thinks that 90% of Zhao Chen’s bookstore is going to be ruined.

After all, in their opinion, the foundation of a noble family is far from comparable to that of a county marquis.

"Zhao Chen, do you still want to give up?" The shopkeeper Cui's letter of agreement was in his hand, and his face showed a smug look.

Later, he can make Zhao Chen look dirty and notorious.

"Why are you going to give up? It's you, you have prepared money today. Otherwise, I'll go to your home owner to ask for money, and it's not good to spread it!" Zhao Chen smiled slightly, and Cheng Chumo next to him snatched the hands of the shopkeeper Cui's housekeeper and snatched it.

agreement.

The shopkeeper Cui was stunned for a moment, with a strange look on his face, and frowned and said, "You are stubborn. You can't take out the book and sell it to them later. Let's see how you end up!"

"It's okay, you can buy all the books in my bookstore, that's enough." Zhao Chen smiled and waved to Qin Huaiyu behind him, saying, "Huaiyu, bring someone to bring the books here, today it's all thanks to Cui.

The shopkeeper and the others, remember to send them a few books later!”

"Okay, brothers, go in with me and move books!" Qin Huaiyu responded and waved to the strong man beside him.

The group walked quickly into the bookstore.

The Cui shopkeeper's face froze and his eyes looked at Zhao Chen.

In a vague way, he felt something was wrong with Zhao Chen today.

But I can't say it.

"Zhao Chen, no matter what tricks you want to use, you can't escape today." Cui's shopkeeper and Zhao Chen said, but he felt a little worried.

Zhao Chen is really too calm now.

Since I didn't see him showing any panic expression.

Did they all pretend before?

The shopkeeper Cui was a little anxious.

"This Zhao Chen doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Could it be that there is some trick?"

"No, there will definitely be no books in this bookstore. He must be pretending to be calm!"

"That's right. No piece of paper will be given to them in the entire Chang'an City, including some other surrounding cities. The same is true for printing workshops. He is pretending at all, and we will expose his disguise together later."

The shopkeepers of several aristocratic families did not expect Zhao Chen to agree like this.

He even calmly asked someone to move the book out.

Tell them directly that Zhao Chen is pretending.

But reason told them that there must be fraud in this.

Others waiting for the book to buy are also looking forward to it.

Everyone wants to know how Zhao Chen will deal with this crisis later.

"Look, I've really moved the book!" A shout suddenly came from the quiet street.

Everyone looked up and saw two strong men carrying two baskets of books on shoulder poles and coming out from the door of the bookstore in front of them.

There are at least five hundred books in this basket.

After that, there were more than a dozen strong men coming out one after another.

Everyone carries two baskets of books on a shoulder pole.

At first glance, there were more than 30 baskets in front of me, all of which were full of books.

After all, I calculated that there were less than 20,000 copies.

"There are so many books in Wangyou Bookstore?"

"This should be more than 20,000 copies!"

"So many books can definitely supply our needs."

"Since the Marquis of Zhao County has a book, why did he have that expression before?"

"That must be the Marquis of Zhao County who knows that these shopkeepers of the aristocratic families are here to make trouble and pretend to be weak in order to attract them to the trap."

"Yes, it makes sense."

"The shopkeepers of several aristocratic families are now shooting themselves in the foot!"

"Isn't it just that the aristocratic family has banned the source of paper and printing of Wangyou Bookstore?"

"How did they come from the paper and printing?"

The Wangyou Bookstore suddenly produced so many books, but it really shocked everyone.

However, everyone soon understood that this was Zhao Chen's intentional way to attract the shopkeeper of the aristocratic family to take the bait.

But many people also began to wonder where the books in the bookstore came from.

The sudden appearance of more than 20,000 books made the shopkeepers of several aristocratic families tremble all over.

They thought that the maximum number of books stored in Wangyou Bookstore was no more than one thousand.

In this way, they bought all these books, and others could not buy them, and they would definitely make trouble with Zhao Chen.

In this way, Wangyou Bookstore cannot be opened.

The money Zhao Chen spent in would definitely be lost.

But who would have thought that more than 20,000 books appeared in front of me!

How did this book come about?

"Shopkeeper Cui, what should I do now? These books..." Storekeeper Wang pointed at the dozens of baskets of books in front of him, and a hint of panic flashed across his face.

Each book has thirty texts, which is really a sky-high price.

Even if there are 20,000 copies here, it will be a total of 600 coins.

If you buy these waste papers for 600 guan, the heads of families of various aristocratic families will definitely chop them alive.

"These books must be fake, they are all lie!" The shopkeeper Cui's face tightened and realized the seriousness of the situation.

I immediately shouted coldly, walked to the basket, and took out a book from it.

When I opened it, my face became increasingly ugly.

"Why is this paper different from the paper made by our respective families?" Manager Lu also picked up a book, but exclaimed in surprise.

The paper in his hand turned yellow, and he could still see some fiber veins.

But even so, it is a complete piece of paper.

The words above are also clearly visible.

"You made the paper yourself?" Manager Lu's expression changed drastically. He took a few steps back and looked at Zhao Chen in panic.

"What? The Marquis of Zhaoxian made paper?"

"How could he make paper? Isn't that the only way is available to the Ministry of Works and families?"

"Really or not?"

"It should be true, otherwise why is the shopkeeper of that aristocratic family so panicked?"

"Did a craftsman in aristocratic family defect? ​​Or..."

"It is impossible. In this way, the craftsmen will definitely be strictly guarded. There will definitely be no defection you mentioned. It should be really created by the Marquis of Zhao County himself."

Everyone onlookers were already surprised at this moment.

Everyone looked at Zhao Chen with a strong incredible look.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, except for the Ministry of Works, papermaking is one of the few families.
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