Fengshen: Deduce the practice method at the beginning, scaring the sky

Yin Jiao looked at the attitudes of the ministers below, with a little smile in his eyes.

Afterwards, this court meeting ended amidst the joy of everyone.

Then, with the efforts of the Ministry of Industry, the paper was completely manufactured in just a month or so.

As for the technology of papermaking, Yin Jiao did not have all of it in the hands of the royal family. Instead, he found a few businessmen who had a good reputation among the people and asked them to manufacture it.

As a result, the emergence of large areas of paper has caused the bamboo books in major bookstores to drop, and replaced them with paper versions. The prices of books have also dropped a lot.

In the bookstore, aside from other books, just the Three Character Classic and Hunyuan Qi Cultivation Method can make them a lot of money.

When Yin Jiao made paper and ordered books, he asked Ye Changqing for his opinion.

Paper is roughly divided into four grades, and the price varies greatly according to the grade.

The cheapest of them, a copy of Hunyuan Qi Cultivation Method is only twenty yuan.

In Dashang, a string of five shells is a string, two strings is a penny, and twenty pennies is four hundred shells.

This price is not too low, but definitely not too little.

When it comes to shell coins, many of them are similar to textiles such as bone shells and stone shells.

I don't know about other places, but in Dashang, these shell coins are unified into one value.

Among them, there is another kind of copper shell, and one copper shell is approximately equal to the value of ten shell coins.

In the Chaoge tavern, Ye Changqing listened to the guests in the tavern, discussing the changes of the big merchants, and some knowledge about shell coins in this era could not help appearing in his mind.

When he first priced drinks, he remembered the unit of measurement, shellfish.

A lot of wine is calculated by ten shell coins, fifteen shell coins.

When he heard Chuan Hepeng for the first time, he was still in a daze, not knowing what it was.

It was also after being here for a long time that he knew all kinds of measurement units.

But even so, many times when he heard the words Chuan and Peng, he had to think about it before converting them.

This is also the fundamental reason why Ye Changqing taught Yin Jiao the method of refining. He really can't stand the currency unit here!

In the tavern, Ye Changqing drank wine and listened to everyone's respect for the teacher.

As he listened, he realized something was wrong.

What's going on, why does he seem to have heard something about his tavern?

Subconsciously thought it was the liquor in the tavern, which displeased everyone.

Ye Changqing immediately straightened up and listened carefully.

"Have you heard the news?"

A man in Taoist robes and a hat cautiously approached the tavern, where there were more people, and asked in a low voice.

"What news? Fellow Daoist, did you get any internal information?"

There are many guests in the tavern, but some of them have great powers and can get a lot of internal information.

Well, the term "inside information" was also coined by Ye Changqing.

Therefore, when everyone saw the mysterious appearance of the visitor, they immediately became interested.

"I heard that the owner of this tavern is an ordinary mortal!"

"He was able to get this tavern, but he took advantage of his status. This tavern should have no shopkeeper, and there are not so many rules."

"These were set up after Ye Changqing, the owner of this tavern, took over."

Xiaosheng, who was dressed in Taoist robes, became more and more excited as he talked. He didn't notice at all that the way some people looked at him was not right.

"Also, I also heard that this tavern seems to be left by the human master for the people."

"The drinks in the tavern are all brewed by the teacher, and the recipe is left behind. According to the teacher's idea, it must be disclosed unconditionally."

"But the owner of this tavern, after occupying the tavern, didn't follow Ren Shi's idea at all."

The priest in the Taoist robe was talking, and found that all the people around him had left.

"Oh no, why are you going!"

"What I said is real!"

Daoist Xiaosheng looked at the crowd who ignored him, and sat back rather unwillingly. Why did he leave before he finished speaking?
It is really hard for him to have a secret that cannot be shared with others.

"Where did you hear all this?"

Just as the Taoist robed Xiaosheng looked unhappy, a figure suddenly sounded behind him.

Hearing the question from the person behind him, Daoist Xiaosheng quickly answered.

"So, if we can use this news to force the tavern owner, or simply kill the other party and find someone to inherit it again, wouldn't we just..."

The Taoist robed student said, seeing the person who came over from the corner of his eyes, swallowed the remaining words, and changed the subject abruptly, saying.

"Aren't we too cruel and shameless?"

"How could we do that, right, bro?"

After finishing speaking, Xiaosheng in the Taoist robe turned his head, looked at Ye Changqing who was standing beside him, widened his eyes, and let out an inconceivable cry.

"Boss Ye, why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come over?"

Ye Changqing looked at the clumsy acting skills of the young man in a robe, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course not. You can come whenever you want."

Daoist Xiaosheng sneered, now he can only hope that Ye Changqing didn't hear what he said just now.

If the other party heard it...

Thinking of this, Daoist Xiaosheng shuddered.

In that case, I don't know if he still has the possibility to survive!
"I don't know when Boss Ye came over? Don't say anything."

"Oh, let's start with you saying that the owner of this tavern is an ordinary mortal.",

Ye Changqing put his chin in his hands and thought for a while, then replied.

However, following Ye Changqing's answer, Xiaosheng in the Taoist robe collapsed on the chair.

His luck, all because of Ye Changqing's words, disappeared.

If I had known this, why bother.

Ye Changqing looked at Xiaosheng in the Taoist robe, shook his head, pressed his palm on the other's shoulder, and asked.

"So, who sent you here?"

"You, you can't touch me, I'm an interpreter!"

Daoist Xiaosheng saw that things were going to be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly said what he had prepared.

After finishing all this, he grabbed the immortal drunk on the table and ran out of the tavern.

Just as he stepped out of the tavern with his front foot, the power of Immortal Drunkenness burst out.

The power like divine punishment fell on Xiaosheng in the Taoist robe.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body became a lump of coke on the ground.

"interesting."

With a chuckle, Ye Changqing asked the waiter to get the cleaning tools and clean up the coke outside.

This Daoist robed student, wouldn't he think that he really believed that?

Such an obvious method of framing and framing is a bit too naive.