Chapter 238
Chapter 238
238 Pricing! Confucianism confesses its fate! 【Order! 】 】
"Ten taels of gold!"
Huan Ziye's words sounded in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace.
Let Yan Lu's original smile because His Royal Highness the Young Emperor promised to give the Confucians a chance instantly froze.
Thirteen taels of gold.
Perhaps many people do not know what the concept of ten taels of gold is.
You know, so much money.
In today's Daqin, it is enough for a family of five to use for a year without worrying about food and clothing.
If you save money, maybe two or three years can be sustained.
This time.
Yan Lu's expression was sluggish.
The mind is also frozen.
Ten taels of gold, if you really talk about paper 04 back.
Without the empire suppressing Confucianism, the shortage of funds can drive Confucianism into the abyss.
After all.
This price.
It is completely out of proportion to the value of paper.
Even Confucianism has many industries and layouts in Songhai City.
I still can't afford to consume like this.
"Your Royal Highness the Young Emperor, this price, Confucianism is really a little difficult to bear!"
"It is said that the price that His Royal Highness the Young Emperor sold to the Yin-Yang Family and the Fa Family and other families is only one or two pieces of gold."
"Now to give Confucianism this price, it is really a bit unbearable for the ministers!"
"Your Royal Highness the Young Emperor, is this price?"
Yan Lu stood up, and asked with tentative eyes to Huan Ziye.
This time, the senior brother in charge was in Songhai City.
In a hurry, he only scraped together two million taels of gold for himself to carry.
If the price of His Royal Highness the Young Emperor is followed, only 200,000 sheets of paper can be purchased.
Although this number is quite large, it is directly ten times different from the expected two million sheets.
To be honest, Yan Lu is not a fool.
At such a price, even if he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to go back to Songhai City with 200,000 pieces of paper.
Huan Ziye saw the embarrassment and apprehension on Yan Lu's face, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.
This paper can only be produced in the palace today.
But.
There are no impermeable walls in heaven and earth.
Let's not mention when papermaking will spread from the palace to the outside.
Let's just say these sons and hundreds of families, these wise people with great wisdom.
If you spend time and effort researching.
Within three or five months, the paper manufacturing method would be tinkered out by them.
At that time, there is no such thing as "odd goods to live in".
Don't say one or two pieces of gold.
Even if it is one or two pieces of silver, it is impossible for these sons and hundreds of families to look at these papers. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
This is very clear to Huan Ziye.
However, Huan Ziye also knows that paper is something that benefits the country and the people.
It is enough to cut the leeks of the hundreds of families and famous families once.
For ordinary people, paper is currently out of reach.
When the leeks are almost cut by themselves, it is time to inform the world of papermaking.
The papermaking technology of the Great Qin Palace is more advanced and mature.
At that time, it will be almost the same to take advantage of the opportunity of popularization and promotion to earn a little knowledge and labor costs.
After all, it is the overseer of an empire.
This point can still be understood.
"Hahaha, Ben Shaodi is joking with the second master!"
Huan Ziye showed a kind smile at Yan Lu.
Indeed, one tael of gold.
Huan Ziye was just a joke, giving Confucianism a disgrace and warning.
If Confucian Yanlu really bought it, then Huan Ziye felt that this guy's head was really squeezed by the door.
"That, His Royal Highness the Young Emperor, this price!"
Yan Lu's face relaxed, and then he asked a little hurriedly.
390" price, negotiable! "
"Two taels of gold, if you want to buy it, you will pay to pick it up, if you don't buy it, the second leader can clean up early, and hurry up to Songhai City!"
"Or the second leader can also wait, this young emperor will also go to Songhai City once in the morning!"
Huan Ziye said to Yan Lu, and at this moment, Huan Ziye's body slightly released a trace of the power of the Holy Lord.
Feel the determination and majesty of the night of the victory.
Yan Lu's face showed a complicated look.
He felt it.
This His Royal Highness the Young Emperor is also a master who says everything.
This price, if you want to talk about it yourself.
This Young Emperor His Royal Highness is likely to directly lift the table and stop talking.
"Zifang, the Confucian family was really miserable by you this time!"
Yan Lu thought about it, and his heart was crossed!
"Young Emperor, Confucianism is willing to accept this price!"
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